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Chapter 740 Desperate Moves

Yi Cheng's expression changed. Seeing that everyone except Heishan had been killed at this time, their storage rings were also taken for themselves by those who killed them. Yi Cheng naturally could not take action to snatch them. He was not in a hurry to kill Heishan. Let's see if there were other people there. As long as there was, it would be worth it for him to change to one.

"Captain Baishui, Hongyan, and Zizhuo, please help me ask the elder of the clan when I see the resurrection fairy grass, I can exchange the other two fairy grass!" Yi Cheng hurriedly said to the three clan leaders.

Yi Cheng's words were not transmitted, because he wanted everyone to hear that changing two plants, as long as they were not urgent, they would be fools if they didn't change them.

When the three of them heard Yi Cheng's words, they seemed to realize that this was probably Yi Cheng's original purpose, otherwise they would not have been so impatient to check it on the spot.

But the three of them didn't say anything and looked directly at those who got the storage ring.

However, these people checked the storage rings one by one, but shook their heads one by one.

Yi Cheng's face looked even more ugly. When everyone shook their heads, Yi Cheng looked at Heishan again and asked, "Where is the immortal grass in the resurrection? I told you to die more happily."

"Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resurrection of the Soul-Resur

At this time, Heishan laughed without regard for the pain, looking gloating.[

"Nonsense, what else can the Resurrection Immortal Grass do besides saving people!" Yu Wen Rong cursed angrily.

"What a pity, it's a pity that you're late, and the Resurrection Fairy Grass has been stolen!" Heishan didn't look at all disappointed, as if he was glorious to say that his things were stolen.

"Is it stolen? Who forced me to leave?" Yi Cheng was so murderous intent. Who was actually one step faster than him.

"Hahaha, do you want to know? Please beg me! Hahaha." Heishan smiled, his breath becoming more and more crazy.

"He wants to self-destruct and dodge!"

Luoxia's voice sounded in Yi Cheng's ears. At this time, her spiritual sense was not dared to use too much, so she could not stop the self-destruction of Black Mountain.

Yi Cheng's face was extremely awkward, but he did not retreat, but instead rushed directly to Montenegro.

"Junior brother!"

"Brother Yi!"

"Dad!"

At this moment, Yuwen Rong and Tianxing had forgotten some hidden identities and shouted in panic.

When Heishan saw Yi Cheng rushing towards him, his face became even more crazy, "Boy, you are looking for death, hahaha, come and give me a back, just right!"

Finally, Montenegro's body began to expand rapidly, and after reaching a certain level, it quickly contracted!

"No, dad, dad!" Tianxing shouted loudly and was about to rush forward to save Yicheng.

"Heavenly!" Yu Wenrong hurriedly pulled Tianxing and flew towards the distance.[

"Junior brother!" Luo Xia didn't care about any damage to her spiritual sense. She really didn't expect Yi Cheng to work so hard and so crazy. She even didn't even want his life for a soul-resurrecting immortal grass. What did his master do for him so that he could sacrifice his life to fight for that glimmer of hope!

The ninth-level formation shrinks rapidly, and it is necessary to wrap it up before Black Mountain self-destruction. With the buffering of its own formation, Yi Cheng may be able to save his life.

The others were also running wildly at this time, and they exploded in the later stage of the Mahayana period. At least they had never experienced the power, nor did they want to experience it.

"burst!"

Heishan shouted loudly, then looked at Yi Cheng with crazy and ridiculous eyes.

A breath,

Two breaths,

Three breaths,

The expected explosion in Montenegro did not happen!

Quiet, silence, even the wind stopped, everyone found that it seemed that it was not what they imagined, and the explosion did not happen!

Yi Cheng looked at Heishan's dull face with mockery in his eyes and said calmly: "Continue!"

Heishan reacted instantly, then looked at Yi Cheng in disbelief, and kept shouting: "Breaking and Explosion"

But gradually he realized something was wrong. His dantian was actually wrapped in a layer of spiritual power that was violent to the extreme. The spiritual power compressed to the extreme in his dantian actually broke through this layer of spiritual power, and the originally violent spiritual power instantly returned to peace.

Tianhuo, this is Tianhuo, the most violent spiritual creature in the world. He also seems obedient and gentle to use his violent spiritual power under Tianhuo.

"Why, I won't continue, then let's talk about it, who stole the Resurrection Immortal Grass!" Yi Cheng asked with an expression on his face.

Heishan felt that his spiritual power had completely lost control, and he wanted to self-destruct was completely dreaming.

"You are dreaming!" Heishan pointed at Yi Cheng, and after saying something, his voice suddenly stopped, as if he had lost his vitality in an instant.

"Hmm?" Yi Cheng was also stunned for a moment. What's wrong with this guy?

"Damn it, I actually let my soul dissipate myself!"

Yi Cheng soon knew what Heishan had done, and in order not to search his soul, his soul was scattered.

"Dad, dad, it's great that you didn't die. It's great that you were so good. Dad, don't keep scaring me like this, okay?"

When Tianxing saw that Yi Cheng was fine, he cried and cried with joy.

Yi Cheng knew that what he said included the last time he and Meng Jinghun left suddenly, but it was all Nao, so don’t choose!

"You kid, you are so bold. Are there still a dozen trapped in other places? Let's go over and take a look, maybe you can get the news!" Yu Wen Rong also breathed a sigh of relief and came up to comfort Yi Cheng.

Luo Xia's formation has only shrunk by half. Since she will not self-destruct, she will not have to risk her spiritual sense being damaged, and she feels relieved in her heart.

As for the others, they all approached this way, but their eyes gradually changed at Yi Cheng. It would be fine to defeat Heishan. This guy was just a madman. The Mahayana cultivator also rushed upwards. If he was one step later, he would be indestructible.

Yi Cheng saw the expressions of everyone, and a smile appeared on his face. He also had the means to save his life so that he would not be in danger of his life. However, if Heishan wanted to be free in this way, it was a dream.

Yi Cheng raised his hand, and a pure spiritual power compressed into a pitch-black solid ball. It floated out of the dantian of Black Mountain under the surrounding of a layer of heavenly fire outside and fell into Yi Cheng's hand.

"This is!"

The monks who had just approached stopped one by one. They were not stupid. Isn’t this the spiritual power ball that was about to explode? What is this guy doing?
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