Chapter 69 The property is returned to its original owner. Fortunately, you are dead.

Chapter 69 The property is returned to its original owner. Fortunately, you are dead.

Chapter 69 The property is returned to its original owner. Fortunately, you are dead.
It is strictly forbidden to use force in the Xuangui Pavilion, otherwise the opponent will be suppressed by the elders of Wanguixiandao who are in charge of the pavilion.

In order to prevent Ying Tianqing from becoming desperate and unable to bear the blow, Chen Zheng chose to quietly leave through the back door of Xuangui Pavilion.

He flew away from Wanguihai City and soon arrived at an uninhabited island.

He randomly found a large rock, sat cross-legged on it, took out the 7.4 million Baiyang Pills he had just obtained from the chaotic space, wrapped them into a large ball with the "Refine" True Fire, and began to refine them.

Even if an ordinary second-level cultivator spent several years or even decades of hard work, it would be difficult to refine so many pills.

However, the flame formed by the word "炼" was incredibly fast. In just a few breaths, more than seven million Baiyang Pills were transformed into a transparent and thick liquid.

This is the essence left by the elixir.

The reason Chen Zheng was able to make rapid progress when he was in the secret realm of his physical body was because of the word "Ming".

The secret realm of supernatural powers relies on the word "refining".

All natural treasures, plants, rocks, magic weapons, supernatural powers, ghosts and spirits, and other tangible and intangible things in the world can be refined by it.

As the essence of the elixir continued to absorb into his body, Chen Zheng's magic power began to grow continuously.

Six thousand five...

Seven thousand horses...

In less than a moment, he had reached the power of nine thousand black and yellow horses, and was getting closer and closer to the power of ten thousand galloping horses.

There is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world that only cultivators who possess the strength of a thousand horses galloping can be called "powerful".

Such powerful magic power is usually only possessed by cultivators at the fifth level of the heavenly realm.

Chen Zheng is very close.

Even after taking the Thunder Bone Relic, his physical strength has surpassed that of a thousand horses, and his physique alone is enough to fight against a cultivator of the fifth level of supernatural powers.

"Practicing is really difficult. My mana is only a hair's breadth away from being as powerful as a ten thousand horse. It would be great if I could get a top-grade treasure or tens of millions of White Sun Pills."

Chen Zheng’s medicine was exhausted.

Poor!

But he still sat upright on the boulder with his eyes closed, as if he was in deep meditation.

He is waiting, waiting for Haishan.

Previously in the Black Turtle Pavilion, he clearly captured every expression of Haishan.

This person must be greedy.

What’s more, there is not a single good person in the entire Wanguixian Island.

He speculated that Haishan might covet the large amount of elixirs on him and come to kill people for the treasures.

Of course, even if you guess wrong, it doesn’t matter, it’s just a waste of some time.

"coming."

Chen Zheng suddenly sensed something and noticed a figure flying stealthily towards him from thousands of miles outside the island.

It is Haishan.

"Haha, if this person stayed in my Black Turtle Pavilion, I really wouldn't be able to do anything to him. But now he is so stupid as to practice on this deserted island. He is simply digging his own grave."

Haishan looked at Chen Zheng on the island and sneered in his heart.

It is easiest to destroy the body when killing someone in the wild.

No matter where Chen Zheng came from, it would be difficult to trace him back.

However, although he wanted to kill Chen Zheng immediately, he did not launch the Seven Killing Sword Formation from thousands of miles away to directly sink Chen Zheng and the deserted island.

That would damage Chen Zheng's storage magic weapon.

He sneaked up quietly and planned to assassinate him.

Getting closer.

Five hundred miles...

Hundreds of miles!

"Die!"

Haishan's eyes were full of cruelty. He pointed the mouth of the Seven Evils Gourd in his hand at Chen Zheng's back, ready to release the flying sword to give him a fatal blow.

"Who do you want to die?" A cold and gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind Haishan.

"what?"

Haishan was shocked.

Even more creepy.

As the voice sounded, Chen Zheng, who was sitting in the distance, gradually faded away, becoming just a residual shadow.
Obviously, Chen Zheng had come behind him.

But how could Chen Zheng be so fast?
How could we detect his arrival?

He had no time to think about it. Boom!

Chen Zheng was like the God of Hell descending to earth, ruling the world. He punched out, hitting Haishan in the back.

There were endless thunders exploding in the fist, as if the God was angry and sent down a calamity to destroy all living beings.

"kill!"

Haishan's heart was in his throat, but he had no time to look back. He hurriedly threw the Seven Evils Gourd behind him, pointing the mouth of the gourd in the direction of Chen Zheng's fist, intending to launch the Seven Killing Sword Formation to counter it.

Unfortunately, Chen Zheng’s punch was too fast.

It’s too domineering.

The wind from his fist even moved the sea water within a radius of hundreds of miles, causing huge waves.

boom!
The punch hit the Seven Evils Gourd without any tricks.

The gourd could not withstand such a powerful force and was knocked back, hitting Haishan's body heavily.

"Do not……"

Haishan only had time to let out a shrill scream before his body exploded like a watermelon and turned into a blood mist that drifted all over the sky.

he died.

"It has been returned to its original owner."

Chen Zheng smiled and reached out to grab the flying Seven Evils Gourd back.

Then he probed into the gourd with his divine sense and nodded with satisfaction: "They even set up the Seven Killing Sword Formation for me."

I saw that in the seven grids at the bottom of the gourd, there were seven more precious flying swords than before. They were all affected by the formation diagram, forming a mysterious formation. The murderous energy was faintly surging, ready to go.

Once this formation is activated, it will be earth-shattering and powerful enough to sink an area of ​​100 miles, which can just make up for Chen Zheng's lack of long-range attack means.

Haishan is such a good person.

Fortunately he died.

Otherwise, Chen Zheng wouldn’t know how to thank him.

Chen Zheng put away the gourd, flew up, and rushed towards the Ghost Island in the true mission.

This island is the lair of the Ghost Thief, who is one of the forty greatest thieves and ranks fortyth.

The forty thieves are all notorious. Each of them has supernatural powers and has dominated the sea for many years.

Especially those who are ranked at the top such as Zhuxian Thief and Ciyue Thief, they are all eternal giants in the Golden Core Realm.

The number one ranked Qi Tian Dao is a master of the tenth level of supernatural powers, and he is only one step away from entering the secret realm of immortality.

Chen Zheng is currently unable to deal with the top thieves.

The many thieves at the bottom of the ranking are no match for him.

And he remembered that the 38th ranked fatal thief had a top-grade treasure in his hand.

As long as we get that treasure and sell it together with the Seven Evils Gourd, it will be another considerable resource.

In this way, he will be able to cultivate the Zhenyuan realm to perfection, and then strive for the third level of supernatural power, the Yuangang realm.

Speechless all the way.

Following the map given by the elder who taught him martial arts, Chen Zheng flew about a million miles over the vast ocean and finally found a sea area.

"Is this the lair of the Ghost Bandits? With the formation covering it, no wonder they have been able to wreak havoc on the sea for so many years."

The sea area below Chen Zheng was shrouded in thick fog. It would be difficult for ordinary people to discover that there was an island hidden in it.

Fortunately, he had a map given by the elder who taught him martial arts, and knew the secret of this place.

As for the formation, he didn't understand.

But it can be broken by force.

call!
Chen Zheng blew out a breath, and the thick fog on the sea disappeared in an instant as if it was swept by a terrible hurricane.

An island appeared below.

There is a palace in the center of the island, with skulls hanging everywhere.

There was a group of people in the square in front of the temple.

Chen Zheng took one look and immediately raised his brows.

There was someone he knew there.

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