It was really 100 million, 100 million top-grade crystals of real gold and silver, which deeply shocked them.
"Senior Brother Zhou, are you sending a beggar? Five million? Senior Sister Yang is as beautiful as a fairy, and you can do it with five million?" Huang Zheng sneered.
"You..." Zhou Wen was about to vomit blood angrily. The core disciple in the later stage of Ningshen was despised by Yang Qi.
If it is passed to the door, all face will be lost.
"Hey, these two juniors seem to be from Weiwei Peak, why did they die here?" Zhou Wen suddenly changed the subject and mentioned the two people who died nearby.
"I don't know, the two junior brothers died here just after we arrived here?" Yang Hui immediately answered him.
"Let's go and look elsewhere?" Susu reminded Yang Hui.
"En." Yang Hui looked at Huang Zheng, and took the girls to go to another place.
"Junior Brother Huang, are you with us?" Susu winked at Huang Zheng, meaning to ask him to come along.
"No, you go first, I have something to do, I have to go elsewhere."
Huang Zheng ignored them and looked at Zhou Wen: "You go first, Senior Brother Zhou and I have important matters to discuss, maybe Senior Brother Zhou thinks the same way."
"That's right, that's right, Junior Brother Huang and I hit it off right away, and we do have something important to talk about." Zhou Wen chuckled.
The girls looked at the two, thinking that they really had something secret to say, so they moved forward slowly, and soon disappeared from their sight.
In the field, there were only the two of them in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Wen looked at Huang Zheng, and then laughed.
"Huang Zheng, you are so courageous, you dare to challenge the majesty of our core disciples even if you take care of yourself?" His tone was full of murderous intent: "Besides, Yang Hui is the only woman that Senior Brother Ye fancyes. You are so daring to teach the Supreme Madam, you are looking for your own death."
"100 million." Huang Zheng stretched out a finger, and Zhou Wen couldn't understand what he said.
"What 100 million?" The second monk Zhou Wenzhang couldn't figure it out.
"I'll give you 100 million crystals, and you will follow me and deal with Ye Weiwei with me." Huang Zheng tried to bribe him.
After Zhou Wen was stunned for three breaths, he started laughing again, tears and snot almost flowed out from the laughter.
"Aren't you sick? Ask me to help you? Deal with Senior Brother Ye? Senior Brother Ye is a genius. My faction is number one, and I have already been promoted to the inner alchemy. I deliberately waited until the Demon Slaying Conference to be officially promoted. At that time, I will be in the hands of Tie Tie." Vice-President Jiao, you're just trying to raise your spirits, and you actually asked me to help you deal with him? Hahaha, you're really sick."
"Not necessarily, I think the Eight Gods of the Sword Sect, Xiao Wangzhen, Xie Wuxian and others will be promoted to inner alchemy, and Cheng will be the head teacher?"
"It's useless, I'm not afraid to tell you, senior fellow apprentice Ye has already said, whoever dares to be promoted when he touches the sword eight gods, he will kill him, and only when he is promoted and goes out to become the deputy head teacher, other people can be promoted. "
Arrogant, this Ye Weiyi is indeed arrogant.
Huang Zheng shook his head: "Okay, I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it, Zhou Wen, go down and accompany your brother."
"What?" Zhou Wen was taken aback when he heard this.
Just when he was stunned, Beng, Beng, Huang Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed in the air.
Sixteen flying knives lined up in a straight line and shot at Zhou Wen.
One finger of the Demon Killing Saber, killing immortals and killing demons, sixteen swords in one, all hit Zhou Wen's eyebrows.
Huang Zheng was caught by surprise and exploded suddenly. If he was replaced by the normal late stage concentration, he would definitely be dead and couldn't die anymore.
"Fuck..." Zhou Wen can still reflect, Dang, a cold light flashed in front of him, I don't know what kind of magic weapon blocked Huang Zheng's finger of the Demon Slaying Saber, and then he rushed, Dang Dang, Zhou Wen's body also swished, His figure was all over the sky, and he withdrew several tens of feet in one breath.
"Huang Zheng, the last time you killed people on Yuejue Peak, you used this supernatural power. Hmph, sudden attacks within close range are indeed impossible to guard against. Unfortunately, I now know all about your secret."
Zhou Wen sneered, and looked at Huang Zheng from a distance: "There is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, which was taken away by Senior Brother Ye. You are full of treasures. You think I don't know, 100 million? Yes, you are such an idiot, you dare to stay and face me alone?"
Standing there, he seemed to be a different person from just now, and his figure suddenly grew taller, like a mountain towering in front of Huang Zheng, giving Huang Zheng the illusion that he could not overcome it.
"Then do you know that I killed your younger brother Zhou Wu? Or is there no bones left, which is terrible?" Huang Zheng felt very powerful when he saw his aura, and immediately threw out a shocking news Come hit him.
Zhou Wen was really furious, but he calmed down after only a few breaths: "Okay, okay, so it's you, it's you, Huang Zheng, you have to die, you want to hit my mood, it's impossible, no Maybe, from now on, no one will be able to save you, so die, and I will let you die as well."
He stretched out his hand to volley in the air, and with one hand he twitched, a fiery red long knife appeared in his hand out of thin air.
He smirked: "My heaven-level supernatural power was taken away when I beheaded a loose cultivator outside, and I have never shown it in front of others. Huang Zheng, it is you who can die under my sword." The greatest blessing in my life.”
"Red Night Da Luo Dao" Zhou Wen shouted sharply, swiping the knife, the sky was full of knife nets, the light of the knife evolved into a net, covering the world, and the howling of ghosts and wolves spread all over the sky together with the wind of the knife, as if this knife came from hell cut out.
Eh, this supernatural power is related to hell? Huang Zheng felt that his magical powers were special.
This was Huang Zheng's first time facing a late-stage cultivator.
In the past, when he was in the middle stage of nourishing Qi, he would immediately hide in the spiritual weapon if he caught his attention.
Now that he has advanced to the late stage, his strength and skills have increased tenfold, and his self-confidence has skyrocketed.
Today, let me concentrate on my strength and see how much strength I really have.
"Overlord Tongtian Fist!"
Huang Zheng also used supernatural powers that Zhou Wen had never seen before.
The ancient overlord reappeared in the world, and a taller figure crushed Zhou Wen's tall figure to death.
"Overlord Unrivaled!"
When this punch was thrown out, the momentum on the field immediately changed. Just now, the sword light was cut out of hell, carrying the breath of death and destruction. Now the overlord appears, overwhelming the galaxy, and the entire void is shaken by this punch stand up.
Buzzing buzzing, the space vibrates, and the ground also vibrates. The stronger Huang Zheng's kung fu is, the greater the power he will exert.
The knife net all over the sky met the punch in the air, collapsed, collapsed, the knife light shot out, and the knife in Zhou Wen's hand was sent flying by Huang Zheng's punch.
Huang Zheng also flew out.
His hands were numb with pain, and he couldn't feel the pain.
If it weren't for the quality of the middle-grade treasure, his hand might have been cut off on the spot.
He was shocked, and Zhou Wen was even more shocked.
With heavenly supernatural powers, he didn't even cut off Huang Zheng's hand.
"The knife comes" Zhou Wen jumped forward, chased after Huang Zhengfei's retreating figure, and with a backhand swipe, there was another knife in his hand.
The knife turned blue.
"Swipe!" The knife flashed, and the sky turned blue.
Before Huang Zheng landed, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a blue sword light caught up to his eyebrows.
Too fast, Zhou Wen looked gentle this week, and he moved his hands, just like Huang Zheng, wave after wave without stopping.
"Om" "Dang!"
At the critical moment, the Overlord Tongtian Tower appeared in front of Huang Zheng and blocked the knife for him.
Zhou Wen still didn't pause, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.
Yes, he disappeared.
Disappeared in a piece of blue in the sky.
Huang Zheng stood still, surrounded by the overlord Tongtian Tower above his head. He observed intently, and there was a piece of blue all around him, but Zhou Wen was lost. He must be hidden in this piece of blue. This magical power has changed the world. Blue, let him hide, it really is wonderful.
"Okay, okay, Huang Zheng, you really have the ability to be arrogant. You can fight two moves with our concentration for nourishing your energy. However, this is your limit. Next, is your death."
Zhou Wen's voice came from all directions, so that Huang Zheng didn't even know where he was hiding.
"This move is called Da Luo Zhantian..."
Zhou Wen spoke word by word, until the last day.
Woohoo, there were roars of demons in the void.
Boom, in the blue starry sky, step by step, the shadow of a demon stepped out.
This demon bared its teeth and claws, ferocious and weird, holding a long red long-handled knife in both hands. On the knife, the light of the rune flowed, and the yin energy burst out.
"You, you are the supernatural powers of hell? The evil spirit is doing it crookedly..." Huang Zheng exclaimed in surprise, backing away again and again.
Zhou Wen has now turned into a hell demon in the late stage of concentrating, no different from Huang Zheng summoning gods and demons.
"Hehehe, that's right, but unfortunately, you have no chance to tell others, so die."
Zhou Wen swung a knife, the knife of hell, the knife of death.
The light of the sword reaps life, and the big Luo cuts open the world.
According to legend, Da Luo is one of the eighteen floors of hell, called Da Luo Hell. In Da Luo Hell, the last prison gate is guarded by a hell demon named Da Luo.
There are trillions of demons in hell, but only nineteen are named.
Da Luo is one of them. It is said that in ancient times, he once slashed the sky with a single blow, creating cracks in the sky. As a result, the gods who shocked the heavens sent special envoys from the Immortal Emperor, and it took millions of years to get rid of it. Repair the cut sky.
What a good sword, Huang Zheng knew how earth-shattering the power of this sword was when he saw his sword.
Zhou Wen's power can't really cut through the world, but this knife has already caused the roar of hell, and the whole hell wants to bless him, and the whole hell is providing power for him.
Humming, demons roaring, hell vibrating, and streams of yin energy gathered from all directions on Zhou Wen's knife.
Hell is fighting for Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen really can't think of where Huang Zheng can escape to
Even if Ye Weiwei is here, if Zhou Wen uses this trick unexpectedly, he is sure to win.
I dare not say it outside, but in hell, I, Zhou Wen, are the boss, and I, Zhou Wen, will kill all those who oppose me.
Zhou Wen is indeed a genius of heaven, but unfortunately he met Huang Zheng, the nemesis of hell.
"Wow!" Huang Zheng raised his head to the sky, thumping, beating his chest with both hands, and the clothes on his body were shattered, and a huge sky-reaching ape demon appeared in front of Zhou Wen.
"This is, this is..." Zhou Wen was dumbfounded, and the sword that could cut the sky with ancient power actually buzzed and trembled in the air.
Yes, the light of the knife is shaking, and the devil is afraid.
Endless fear also emerged in Zhou Wen's heart, my God, this is an ancient god and demon, the nemesis of demons, my God, why did I, Zhou Wen, meet such a person.
"Bah!" Without hesitation, Huang Zheng grabbed them as fast as lightning, and grabbed them all with the knife light.
"No, no, you can't kill me, I'm the core disciple, the future master, Huang Zheng, you can't kill me..."
Huang Zheng sneered: "You are the one who killed." Huang Zheng gradually exerted strength in his hands.
"Ah... Huang Zheng... You beast, you will die badly. Brother Ye is breaking through the inner alchemy now. Once you break through, the first one will come and kill you... You are dead, you are dead... Even if it is a god and a demon It won't save your life either..."
"Puchi!" The whole world was quiet.
One of the eight sword-pointing gods, Zhou Wen, a genius disciple, died.