Chapter 120 Traitor Zhao Zukong

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"Pity."

Duan Zhen looked at Vivian's body and sighed in his heart.

If Ba Liming's last remaining strength from across the border can be manipulated properly, even that weird night market salesman can be killed with a single blow.

Unfortunately, the Vivian in front of them is indeed difficult to deal with. If this wall of heart is not broken, they will fall into a long-term confrontation.

Duan Zhen wielded the Great Evil King and chopped Vivian's body into pieces.

This battle was not without gains. He at least captured most of Vivian's mental thoughts and some deeper knowledge of the use of mental power.

Including this extremely mysterious world of illusion and reincarnation.

“Spirit overlays reality.”

Duan Zhen thought to himself that if he could consolidate his mental power in a more concrete way, he could directly develop an almost real reincarnation space.

And the driving core of everything falls into the complex thoughts carried by Xuanyuan Wuji Seal.

As his mental power becomes stronger and stronger, he is very likely to drag the enemy into an infinite reincarnation in one move, making it impossible to escape forever.

It is not impossible to even use spirit to change matter and turn it into a real and true world of reincarnation.

This fight with Vivian brought unimaginable inspiration to Duan Zhen's spiritual practice.



"Feng'er, kowtow to your master quickly!"

In a quiet villa, King Nie and Yan Ying were sitting aside, smiling and looking at Nie Feng who was worshiping Duan Zhenxing.

"Meet the Master!"

Nie Feng, who was still only eight or nine years old, kowtowed three times in style and brought a cup of tea to Duan Zhen.

"Get up."

Duan Zhen gently took the tea from Xiao Nie Feng and slowly helped him up.

After he defeated Vivian, he went straight back to the villa where King Nie was, waiting for his return with peace of mind.

King Nie Ren also strongly requested that Nie Feng worship him as his teacher.

"Hahaha! Brother Duan can accept my son as his disciple, which is really a great blessing for our Nie family!"

King Nie Ren looked at this scene with satisfaction and hugged Yan Ying harder.

He knew that Duan Zhen's cultivation was extremely high, and there were probably not many people in the world who could rival him.

In addition, there was a life-saving kindness at that time, so it was logical for Xiao Nie Feng to become a disciple.

"Brother Nie, you're welcome. Feng'er's qualifications are extremely high, so I can be considered a disciple."

Duan Zhen looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little emotional about what he had encountered in life.

Who would have thought that Nie Feng, one of the protagonists of Fengyun World, would become his apprentice.

However, with his current cultivation level, he can indeed bear the title of master.

"Master, when will we start practicing?"

Little Nie Feng's eyes rolled around, as if he couldn't wait.

This little boy with handsome features is also very clever.

Duan Zhen looked at his expectant look and also smiled and said: "The martial arts I have learned in my life as a teacher are quite complicated. I wonder which one you want to learn?"

"I want to learn it all!"

Little Nie Feng didn't hesitate. He also knew that this master was more powerful than his father. In addition, he had just finished the apprenticeship ceremony at this time, so he blurted out in excitement.

"Feng'er, don't be greedy."

Yan Ying on the side saw that Xiao Nie Feng was a little excited and couldn't help but persuade her with a gentle voice.

As she spoke, she glanced at Duan Zhen in a very subtle and charming way.

"Hahaha, you have to learn everything. It's not easy."

Duan Zhen stroked little Nie Feng's head, and then stood up slowly: "To practice martial arts, you must first train your heart. Today, my master will teach you a set of boxing techniques. It is called Xingyi, which is also the mind."

"Shape, meaning, mind?"

Xiao Nie Feng was a little confused, but he was immediately ready.

Then, he saw Duan Zhen extend his palm toward him, and an uncertain seal suddenly rose up.

"ah!"

Xiao Nie Feng only felt that some subtle moves were instantly added to his mind, including training, fighting, and cultivating techniques, including three-body pile skills, five-element boxing, and twelve-shaped boxing, all of which came into his mind.

His body began to assume postures involuntarily, and he stood up.

Drill, split, cross, blast, collapse.

The inheritance of martial arts begins here.

Duan Zhen watched little Nie Feng start boxing in a decent manner, and nodded to himself.

In the next two months, Duan Zhen stayed in the villa and taught Nie Feng's boxing techniques with peace of mind.

Nie Feng has extremely high aptitude, and he can quickly learn a set of Xingyiquan.

Whenever there is a wrong move, Duan Zhen will point out the mistake in detail.

He always sits cross-legged on the ground with the Great Evil King in front of him.

"Master, why do you always look at this long knife?"

At the end of today's practice, little Nie Feng came huffing and puffing.

He was a little confused as to why Duan Zhen kept staring at a knife.

"Master is developing a sword technique."

Duan Zhen saw Xiao Nie Feng running towards him and slowly looked away.

There seemed to be endless edge in his eyes, but it was gradually shrinking.

And the Great Evil King in front of him became increasingly obscure, as if all his breath had disappeared.

"What kind of sword technique?"

Xiao Nie Feng was a little curious. Over the past two months, he had also felt that Duan Zhen was very peaceful and rarely got angry.

"The name of this sword is Supreme."

Duan Zhen spoke calmly, and the sharp light in his eyes finally disappeared completely at this moment.



In the burning smoke, Damon of the Demons kept jumping around like a primitive man, chanting complex words in his mouth.

Zhao Zukong on the side also looked at him in surprise.

At this time, no one knew what Damon was talking about, not even himself.

The call of the evil god of fear has reached the most critical moment.

"The main mission is almost completed."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Zukong's eyes. The Devils were only missing the last trace of their main mission, and they would return immediately after completing it.

He looked at the battlefield in the distance, and the horizon was already occupied by two figures whose aura intimidated the world.

The war god of Zhongzhou and the demon Zheng Zha.

They were floating in the air far away, and their Qi machines were constantly interacting with each other.

There were also more than a dozen people on the ground fighting fiercely. It was the members of both sides who were also fighting fiercely.

The situation has reached a deadlock, and the evil god is the next key.

"Summon the evil god in one fell swoop, start a great catastrophe, and destroy the present..."

Even after Zhao Zukong learned the complete plan of the Demon Team, he was also shocked.

He was far from thinking that the purpose of summoning the evil god was not to fight against opponents in team battles, but to plot a secret that had been rumored for a long time in the Fengyun world.

Great catastrophe!

The Devils want to use the power of the evil god to push the entire Fengyun world to a moment of destruction.

This method of directly destroying a plot world is simply crazy to the extreme.

And they are always stuck on the last main mission. As soon as the evil god comes, they will immediately complete their return.

According to the intelligence, the Central Continent team is still two steps away from the main line. In this case, what happens next will have nothing to do with them anymore.

After borrowing the evil god, destroy the opponents in team battles and destroy the entire world.

"Use endless pain and fear as a sacrifice, evil god! Come down!!!"

At the last moment, Damon's voice had turned into a beast-like roar, and there seemed to be a real power coming from the void to cross the border.

"The evil god is about to come and end the mission."

In the communication channel, all the demon team members heard Chu Xuan's voice at the same time, and the person responsible for the last step of the task immediately completed the control.

The light of return enveloped all the Devils players, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

When the evil god descended, a hole seemed to open in the void, and an extremely terrifying evil idea rushed over.

At this moment, not only everyone in the Zhongzhou Team, but even the masters in the entire Fengyun World felt a feeling at the same time.

The world is about to be destroyed, it is extremely dangerous!

"Unfortunately, I don't allow it."

Zhao Zukong looked at the returning light that finally enveloped him, and an idea suddenly struck him.

At this last critical moment, he used all his strength and struck at the core of the Altar of Pain.

The power that came across the boundary suddenly seemed to have lost its roots and gradually declined.

"Zhao Zhukong!"

"You're crazy!"

"Damn it!"

The demon team members in the distance were gathering their figures, but they immediately saw this scene.

Extremely strong surprise and anger arose in their hearts.

But then, their bodies were completely enveloped in light, and they immediately disappeared.



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