Chapter 0307: Night Rain Demonic Might – Immortal Worker’s Opening

“Quickly tell me, where are those two from the Not Empty Sect?” Meng Chong inquired.

The Meng Clan’s Jindan cultivator was dumbfounded, “Huh?”

Monchon waved a hand at him, “I’m not asking you.”

The dragon soft-shelled fire spirit was silent for a moment, thinking quickly.

It certainly wanted to, of course, weaken Ning Clumsy’s power and eventually eliminate him. Obviously, by dealing with the two Sun Yangs of the Unavoidable Sect in advance, if they were eliminated, then it would be a tremendous weakening of Ning Clumsy’s side.

“But with Meng Chong and the Meng Clan’s Jindan alone, against Ning Clumsy and against Sun Yang, is there really an advantage?”

The dragon soft-shelled fire spirit was not sure.

It was able to summon in, but that was already the maximum limit. The dragon soft-shelled turtle fire spirit still couldn’t lie, and it still couldn’t expose the information about the temple test cultivators.

It simply continued to summon Meng Chong, commanding him to continue onward and plotting out the safest route for him.

Meng Chong, however, thought that following the message would allow him to catch up with Sun Yang and the two of them, so he was not thrilled and rushed at the front.

“Young master, wait for me.” The Jindan cultivator of the Meng Clan chased hard after Meng Chong’s butt.

The dragon soft-shelled turtle Fire Spirit’s face was worried.

This was because it had discovered that Ning Clumsy was rapidly approaching Sun Lingzhi and Yang Canyu’s side.

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“Oops! Is it the sense of a human life hanging by a thread?”

The dragon soft-shelled fire spirit clenched its teeth and sent a message to Zhu Xuanzou.

Zhu Xuanzui’s complexion changed slightly when he heard it in his ears, “Let me choose the door on the left? There’s something odd about this message.”

“But never mind, I’ll see what the fuss is about!”

Zhu Xuan signs of high art, chose to listen to the message, accelerated the pace, even broke into several turnaround secret cabinet, bumped into ……

“Sun Ling pupil, Yang Canyu!” Zhu Xuanzuo took a deep breath and laughed softly, “Very good, very good.”

Sun Ling pupil cursed, “This luck is too bad.”

Yang Canyu narrowed her eyes, “Lord Zhu, you are overconfident. Even if the prohibition is weakened partially, we all possess the battle power of the Foundation Establishment level. Two for us, one for you.”

As she spoke, she transmitted her voice, asking Sun Lingzhi, “What does this say?”

Sun Ling pupil skimmed her lips, “What can I say? Retreat first.”

……

“Brother Ning, next, it’s your turn to choose a portal. Do you think it would be better for us to go through which gate later?” Zheng Shuanghou inquired with a smile.

A battle has just ended.

Ning Zhifan and Zheng Shuanghou combined their efforts to kill the Red Flame Demon Beast that was guarding this place.

The Foundation Establishment level demonic beasts would have had some difficulty with Zheng Shuanghou and Ning Zifan.

However, as the prohibition weakened, the two cultivators suddenly resumed their Foundation Stage level, instantly changing the battle situation.

Ning Zuifan was dismantling the Red Flame Demon Beast, carefully collecting out the skin, sinew, flesh, bones, and blood, among other things. Part of it was reserved for himself, while the other part was distributed to Zheng Shuanghou.

After they met, they teamed up and moved forward.

Ning Justfan packed up the loot while saying, “It doesn’t matter which door you choose. Well, the door directly in front of me looks pretty good to me, so I’ll pick it.”

Zheng Shuanghou nodded, “Good.”

No sooner had he spoken than the door directly in front of him was violently pushed open.

Meng Chong rushed in with a warlike spirit, and behind him were the Jindan cultivators of the Meng Clan who were rushing in.

The two sets of people looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, both sides immediately reacted and pulled back.

Zheng Shuanghou and Ning Just Fan fought against Meng Chong and Meng Clan Jindan!

……

Ning Clumsy’s forward speed grew faster and faster.

“Something’s not right!” Under his continued sensing, he realized that Sun Ling pupil’s position hadn’t moved for a while.

Now that the ban has weakened, the cultivator’s strength has risen back up a bit.

The difficulty of the Secret Pavilion of Transit itself has dropped a lot relative to the ground.

“Boss Sun shouldn’t have been trapped in place for so long. Most likely, he has encountered a strong enemy!”

“I’ll have to rejoin him soon.”

“Hang on, boss!”

……

The two battles kicked off under the transmission of the dragon soft-shelled turtle’s fire spirit.

The battle that had been fought earlier, on the other hand, had come to an end.

Shujin-kun was panting and drenched in blood as he lay on the ground with only the upper half of his body remaining.

He stared dead in the face at the organ serpent.

The machine serpent is swallowing.

What it swallowed was clearly the lower half of the Book Monarch’s body!

“I didn’t expect that I would lose to a weapon!” The Book Monarch’s face was filled with a sullen expression as he shook his head.

He spoke weakly, “I concede.”

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In the next moment, the teleportation aperture arose out of nowhere and quickly engulfed him.

Zheng Shanxian hunched his back and looked at Song Fuli, “Now, only you are left.”

“Heh heh heh heh heh heh.”

“Snake, go eat him!”

“Damn it!” Song Fuli was seriously injured, and when he saw the organ serpent pouncing, he looked tense and pushed his palms violently, launching a cloud of smoke.

The machine serpent crashed into the cloud of smoke and pounced.

All over its body, it was hung with pliable cloud silk.

The Organized Great Serpent struggled frantically in place, breaking off one of the cloud filaments and quickly regaining its freedom.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Fuli made a hasty retreat, crashing into a portal and breaking into the next secret pavilion.

“You can’t run away! Snake-er, let’s chase! Hahaha.” Zheng Shan Kamal swept away his disillusionment and was filled with red light.

After being able to use his own props, he swallowed many pills and had already healed his body’s injuries almost to the point of healing.

Thus, the battle came to an end for the time being.

The relevant message reached the ears of the rest of the cultivators-

“Zheng Shan Kamal won against Jun Shuzhong, the Golden Dan True Legend of the Purple Heaven Pavilion, and Song Fuli. Jun Shuchong and Zixiao Pavilion Jindan Zhenzhuan are eliminated!”

(End of chapter)

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