Chapter 4157: 4157 It's not as good as death

  Chapter 4157 4157 It's better to die

  The desolate and ancient meaning of killing fell oncoming, he seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the legendary ancient battlefield. Instinctive anxiety once again rushed to his heart.

   "Go, go!" Zong Zheng Mingyang paled with fright, and shouted again. While running desperately, he ran the holy energy quickly, laying a layer of gas shield outside his body.

"Kara!" His reaction is not slow. If he changes his usual time and intends to escape, he may not be able to keep him if his cultivation is one or two levels higher, but it is a pity that he met today. It is the Cangchen Saint Rune. Hearing a thunderbolt, the air shield hurriedly broke through.

  A awning of blood exploded from behind, and the golden light also scattered. Zong Zheng Mingyang staggered and took a few steps forward before flying down like a broken kite.

  "Master!" A few disciples were also seriously injured by the influence of the sacred pattern. At the same time, they spewed a mouthful of blood. However, seeing Master hurt more severely, they also ignored their own injuries, and flew away at the same time, catching Zong Zheng Mingyang.

  "Go, go..." Zong Zhengming said with a trembling voice that only a few disciples could hear.

  Several disciples glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and suddenly made a fingerprint.

   "Bang!" In the muffled sound, the Holy Soul Orbs behind them exploded at the same time.

  The pale complexion on their faces due to serious injuries quickly returned to normal.

  In order to heal their injuries and temporarily increase their strength, they unexpectedly exploded the Holy Soul Orb at the same time!

   "Let's go!" The headed disciple hugged Zong Zheng Mingyang and continued to flee. The other people followed behind, but the speed was a little faster than before.

   "Unexpectedly, this person has a mean character, and these disciples are loyal and loyal." Zhong Lizheng and Weng Yuanming followed for a few steps, then quickly stopped, and said with emotion.

  Although their cultivation is higher than those of Zongzheng Mingyang's several disciples, but the other party did not hesitate to explode the holy soul orb to forcibly increase their strength, but they could not catch up.

   "Flee if you escape, it's not a big deal." Gu Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief, and said disapprovingly.

  Zong Zhengming Yang Emperor's seventh-rank cultivation base is definitely not a weak person. The fruit of action and the vicious methods make her feel deeply jealous. If he really allows him to escape from the star-gazing city safely, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles. Fortunately, although the last blow of the Cangchen Saint Rune could kill him, it obviously hurt him a lot, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to keep his cultivation base.

  So, although Zong Yang Mingyang escaped in the end, Gu Fenghua was not worried at all. Thinking of the old guy’s fate, he even secretly pityed.

  That's the powerhouse of the Seventh-Rank of Emperor Sage. It's better to die when the cultivation base is exhausted.

   "Sir, are you okay?" Weng Yuanming only noticed that Gu Fenghua's face was obviously pale, and his eyes were deeply tired, and asked worriedly.

   "It's okay, it's nothing serious." Gu Fenghua said.

Just as Loren and others guessed, the spiritual power of the Cangchen Saint Rune had not been fully recovered. Every time she shot it, it was almost exhausted. The first time she shot it, it even consumed the holy energy in her body. Two nets.

  If you change someone, it will be difficult to recover within a few months, but as the fourth innate holy root continues to grow, her holy energy will recover much faster, so you don't have to worry too much.

  (End of this chapter)