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Chapter 835: Heavy Treasure

In the middle of the two of them, on a huge rock, there was a golden brocade box.

An ancient seal talisman was painted on the brocade box.

"What exactly is the golden brocade box in the middle? He actually uses ancient seal talismans to prevent the passage of spiritual power. Could it be that there is any important treasure inside?" Zhang Xiaohao thought suspiciously.

"Die zombie! If you know the image, get out of here quickly. Otherwise, I will destroy you for a hundred years and let you evaporate from the world!" said the non-mainstream old man with murderous aura.

"Hmph! It's not that I am looking down on you, just because of the garbage guy like you, and you still want to ruin my century-old Taoist practice. You don't urinate and look in the mirror to see if you deserve it!" The black zombie sneered.

"I will talk about the last time! Stay boneless relics and get out of here!" said the non-mainstream old man with murderous intent.

"I'm so arrogant! I dare to pretend to be competing in front of me. I'll eat you alive!" said the black zombie arrogantly.

After saying that, the black soles were a little on the ground, and rushed towards the non-mainstream old man opposite with a violent wind.

"Go to die, old guy!" The black zombie roared.

A ball of black flames ejected from his mouth. The surrounding air was burning with black flames.

He burned toward the non-mainstream old man opposite him in a terrifying manner.

"A mere zombie poisonous fire dares to show off in front of me and die for me!" The non-mainstream old man roared.

"The first palm of the Three Desolate Divine Palm!" The non-mainstream old man snorted coldly.

With a roll of his right hand, the violent red palm power burst out from his palm and rushed towards the black flames.

Chih!

The two attacks collided, shooting out a powerful wave of air, sweeping across all directions.

The golden brocade box that was originally placed on the huge rock was directly blown out under the sweeping wave of air.

"Come here for me!" Seeing this, the black zombie roared.

He took off the whip wrapped around his waist, shook his right hand and swept towards the golden brocade box.

"Hmph! Have you asked me if you want to take boneless relics?" The non-mainstream old man sneered.

A palm force was slapped out from the air and hit the black whip elsewhere.

He was on the ground with one foot, stepped on his body and martial arts, and rushed towards the black zombie quickly.

"The second palm of the Three Desolate God Palm!" The non-mainstream old man roared angrily.

The violent white palm power burst out from the palm, suppressing the black zombies with a powerful aura.

"Old guy! Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!" The black zombie was furious.

Holding the black whip, he used the sharp whip technique and rushed towards the non-mainstream old man.

Bang bang bang bang...

As time delayed, under the bombardment of the two early stage powers of the Wheel Palace realm, trees continued to collapse around them.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and started a fierce battle with the golden brocade box as the center.

Various powerful martial arts burst out from the palms of the two of them and rushed towards each other.

"Well? The Three Jue Divine Palm? Could this non-mainstream old man is Master San Jue? Is Long Chen's master?" Zhang Xiaohao thought suspiciously.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is very likely. Long Chen said before when he was dying.

His master is called Master Sanjue, and Long Chen also has the Sanjue Divine Palm, but the power it explodes is less than one-fifth of Master Sanjue.

"Hmph! If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, but you have no way in hell, you just want to break in! Old guy, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

At that moment, he was observing the battle situation tightly, and once he waited for the right opportunity, he took action and killed them both.

As time passed, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Master Sanjue and the black zombie have both fired true fire.

"The three palms of the Three Jue Divine Palm are integrated!" Master San Jue roared angrily.

The majestic true energy suddenly poured into the right palm, and a terrifying palm that fused three colors, bombarded the black zombie domineeringly.

"Hmph! The old guy lets you taste the unique skills of this commander!" The black zombie said murderously.

"The God of Nether Fire!"

The black zombie rolled in his right hand, and a terrifying black flame appeared in his palm, carrying powerful power and slammed towards Master Sanjue.

boom!

The two palms slapped each other hard, and a terrifying wave of air shot out, sweeping across all directions.

Under this terrifying power, everything around him was directly destroyed.

Looking at the black zombie and Master Sanjue, they were like kites with broken strings. They opened their mouths and spewed out a stream of blood, flying backwards in a mess behind them.

"Good opportunity!" Zhang Xiaohao's eyes narrowed and he said with murderous intent in his heart.

"Dragon Divine Art!"

A golden light flashed, and a five-clawed dragon rushed towards Master Sanjue with a wind-like speed.

The speed is so fast that it is like a bolt of lightning.

"The eight-style fusion of left Qinglong's claw probe!"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Zhang Xiaohao roared, and his two huge golden dragon claws, with the power of destroying the world, suppressed Master Sanjue.

If possible, Zhang Xiaohao wanted to suppress them all with one move.

But the two of them flew backwards in both directions at the same time, so Zhang Xiaohao had to deal with Master Sanjue first.

"Hmph! Where did the rats come from? They dare to attack me and die for me!" Master Sanjue roared.

The right palm rolled, and he was about to fight for the severely injured body and slammed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Zhang Xiaohao's eyes and he growled.

"The lion roar!"

A terrifying sonic attack erupted from the dragon's mouth and rushed towards Master Sanjue.

Puff!

Unable to defend, Master Sanjue suffered another severe injury and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohao's golden dragon claws grabbed his head with terrifying power.

Click!

After one encounter, he directly killed Master Sanjue into pieces.

After getting rid of Master Sanjue, Zhang Xiaohao's dragon tail was rolled up, without leaving the water at all, and rushed towards the black zombie.

The black zombie was stunned. He didn't expect that there was someone hiding in the secret and attacking under his own investigation.

By the time he realized it, Master Sanjue had been killed and rushed towards him.

"The God of Nether Fire!" The black zombie roared angrily.

The body that endured the severe wound, rolled with his right palm, and the terrifying flames beat from his palm and slapped at Zhang Xiaohao violently.

"Hmph! Die for me!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold look on his face.

The dragon claws grabbed the fish intestine sword, opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of blood on it, instantly opening the fish intestine sword.

"Sword Technique of Killing the Sky!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
Chapter completed!
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