Chapter 4559

At this time, Zhou Zhong was unusually calm. Although he was not the opponent of the black spirit emperor, he was not flustered at all.

Moreover, Zhou's attack is more intensive. The bone sword is in the hand, and the terrible sword spirit is shot out without money.

Although the black soul emperor blocked all the attacks in the middle of Zhou Dynasty, some of them still fell into the inner courtyard, causing considerable damage.

With the fierce fighting between the two, the black soul sect has been in chaos.

Guests from other forces fled.

Cao Yiming, several people worried about the safety of Zhou Zhong, had been staying in the inner courtyard to meet Zhou Zhong at any time.

The great black soul clapped the palm of his hand toward Zhou Zhong with the power of darkness.

In the middle of the week, he was blessed with the idea of opening the sky, throwing a few sword Qi to block it.

Although the strength is not as good as the black soul emperor, the attack frequency of Zhou Zhong is quite dense, which smashes the huge palm.

The huge palm is painted directly, and the black fog dissipates.

"In the middle of the week, you are proud enough to be able to do it now, but after all, you are just a little earth saint. Even if you get a powerful magic weapon, you are still vulnerable in front of me."

The black soul emperor was wrapped in black fog and floated up in the air. He looked down at Zhou Zhong and said.

Zhou Zhong's face was expressionless, and Gujing's eyes calmly looked at the black spirit emperor in the air.

The right hand grabs the nameless mountain and throws it directly to the black soul emperor.

The black soul emperor was still very afraid of the nameless mountain. He shot down the nameless mountain by counting the number of palms in the air.

Huge aftershocks spread.

Cao Yiming and others on the ground also gathered together to resist the aftermath of the two men's war.

The impact of the aftershocks has reached a rather terrifying level.

Even if Cao Yiming joined hands with several elders, he could only resist.

The buildings in the inner courtyard of the black soul sect had been broken up in the battle between the two people, and even the hall of the black soul was about to collapse.

The black soul emperor looked at the miserable image of the inner courtyard of the black soul sect, and his killing intention increased greatly.

It's the first time that this kind of situation has happened since he took charge of the black soul sect.

When I recalled that when I was in charge of the black soul sect, there were also many sects who came to challenge them, but they were all beaten back with their strong strength.

Even at that time, they didn't cause such serious damage to the black soul sect. I didn't expect that only one person in Zhou Zhong today had destroyed half of the black soul sect.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The black fog around the whole body is more thick, and it is also suffused with red light. It looks very dangerous.

From top to bottom, the black soul emperor rushed to the middle of Zhou Dynasty.

Looking like a meteor, Zhou Zhong holds the bone sword in both hands.

I swing it from the bottom up.

With a sound of Ding, the black soul emperor's fists collided with the bone sword.

The huge impact directly let the earth under the feet of Zhou Zhongcun split.

There's a lot of pressure that makes the middle of the week a little breathless.

And the aftershocks of the impact spread throughout the inner courtyard.

Cao Yiming and others, who have just resisted a wave of aftershocks, have not had time to breathe, and the second one follows.

Now they can only protect themselves. As for other disciples of the ancient Shenzong, they can help as much as possible. There is no way but to let them seek more happiness from themselves.

The second wave of aftershocks dissipated, and there were countless deaths and injuries in the inner courtyard.

Some weak disciples of the black soul sect were shocked by the aftershocks and fell to the ground one after another. They could not die any more.

There were also casualties in the ancient Shenzong, but the number was not large.

Four injuries and one death.

Unfortunately, the only dead disciple of the ancient Shenzong was the one who once said bad things about Yingzun.

Cao Yiming looked at the dead disciple with some regret.

At this time, half of Zhou Zhong's body had fallen into the ground. With a loud drink, Zhou Zhong pointed to the black spirit emperor.

Feeling the breath of death coming from Zhou Zhong's fingertips, the black soul emperor did not dare to connect with him rashly. His body suddenly retreated and opened a distance from Zhou Zhong.

In the middle of the week, if one finger fails to hit the target, it will soar to the sky.

Cao Yiming and several elders are still looking at Zhou Zhong and the black soul emperor.

If the two go on fighting like this, they will not be able to survive before they can decide the outcome.

In a hurry, several elders yelled at Zhou Zhong.

"Patriarch, it's us, the ancient Shenzong disciples. Don't entangle with the black soul emperor. We'd better save Han Li and go quickly. If we fight like this, we can't stand it."

At this time, Zhou had only one idea, that is, to defeat the black soul emperor in front of him. As for Cao Yiming, Zhou did not pay any attention to them, or even looked back.

But Cao Yiming, who had been kept in the dark, was a little bit bad when he heard several elders calling for Zhou zhongzongzhu.

In Cao Yiming's opinion, Zhou Zhong's strength is indeed strong, but he never thought that Zhou Zhong was the leader of the ancient Shenzong, Yingzun.However, in this way, Yingzun's usual attitude towards himself is too right, and the degree of care is gone.

Cao Yiming had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"Zhou Zhong, it's hard for you to hide from me!"

However, the fact that Zhou Zhong is Yingzun is not so hard to accept. They are good friends themselves. It's no big deal to work under him now, but they feel a little pressure inexplicably.

Zhou Zhong is the patriarch. His words and deeds in the ancient Shenzong will have an impact on Zhou Zhong.

Cao Yiming and Zhou Zhong are friends. Zhou Zhong became the patriarch of the ancient Shenzong. Cao Yiming was very happy and quickly accepted the fact, but Zhao Yanyu could not accept it for a while.

Zhou Zhong, whom I have always despised, is the same person as the shadow Zun whom I admire. This huge impact is no less than the aftermath of the two men's fight just now.

Zhao Yanyu is like a doll who has lost his soul, standing in situ foolishly.

The battle between Zhou Zhong and the black soul emperor is still going on. Although he is not the opponent of the black soul emperor, there is no nameless mountain to hold down the black soul emperor, and Zhou Zhong is not without the strength to fight back.

Cao Yiming has a close relationship with Zhou Zhong. He knows Zhou Zhong very well. Looking at Zhou Zhong on the battlefield at this time always gives him an unreal feeling.

At this time, Zhou Zhong and Zhou Zhong He knew were two people. Cao Yiming felt that Zhou Zhong was very strange at this time.

And other elders feel the same way.

"There is something wrong with Zhou Zhong's current state. It seems that he doesn't know us at all. I suspect it has a lot to do with the stone in his hand."

"You see, the black soul emperor seems to be very afraid of that stone. It is not good to say that the stone in his hands has controlled his mind in the middle of the week."

Cao Ming thinks that there is a lot of truth in what the other elders said.

"Cao Yiming, what do you think we should do now?"

Without any hesitation, Cao Yiming directly let the people of the ancient Shenzong stay away from the battlefield and protect themselves first.