Immortal Space

  Chapter 900 Strong Enemy

  In the next period of time, Wang Hongzhan went to various cities to cultivate immortals, selling elixir and preparing spiritual stones.

  At this moment, he is in the VIP room of an auction, looking down at the high-ranking monks who are bidding fiercely below.

   This is an auction only for high-level monks. At least one must have a cultivation level of Huashen or above to enter the venue.

  These strong men who are usually high above and at the top of the world of cultivating immortals are all excited at this time, and their faces are flushed red.

  On the auction stage, there was a bottle of elixirs in front of the auctioneer. There were only two pills in it, but these monks were all fighting for it.

  Because these two elixirs are extraordinary, this elixir is refined from celestial medicine, and it is a holy medicine for healing. It has extraordinary curative effects no matter for refining emptiness or fit monks.

   Such elixir can be met but not sought after, which is equivalent to an extra life. Naturally, no one wants to let it go, so they take out all their belongings and take pictures of these two elixirs.

  No one is willing to sell this kind of treasure no matter how many spirit stones are used in normal times. Now the opportunity is so rare, how can we miss it.

  After several rounds of fierce bidding, the bottle of elixir was finally bought by a monk in another VIP room.

  Wang Hong looked back very satisfied. In this auction, he entrusted a total of three items to be auctioned, all of which were sold at a high price that satisfied him.

  After all the items entrusted by him were sold, Wang Hong lost interest in this auction, and immediately turned around and left the private room.

  Holding his token, he found the auction organizer to exchange for a batch of expensive spirit stones, and then walked out of the city.

  He stayed in this city for five days. He has made several shots and earned a lot of spirit stones. It is time to leave now.

  After leaving the city, he quickly flew in the direction of the next city. Suddenly his expression changed, and he could feel a faint sense of consciousness, always passing by him inadvertently.

   "It seems that I am being followed!"

   Immediately, he speeded up and flew forward, but after flying for a while, he found to his dismay that despite all his efforts, he still couldn't get rid of this vague consciousness.

  This can only show one point, the opponent is much stronger than himself.

  Since he couldn’t escape even by speeding up, he didn’t want to escape at all, it was pointless.

  So he found a big rock to sit down on the spot, meditated and adjusted his breath, and prepared for the possible battle that would happen next.

   A moment later, a figure with blue face and fangs appeared out of thin air, it turned out to be a Mahayana monk of the Ming tribe.

   "Hahaha! Why don't you run away, junior?"

   "I'm tired, take a rest." Wang Hongyun replied calmly.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

   "Hmph! Junior, don't pretend anymore, this old man already knows everything about you.

  Name: Wang Hong, born in Xiaoyuanying, Hezhou Continent, established the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, is the current ruler, comprehend the laws: fire, defense..."

  Wang Hong broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the Mingzu cultivator opposite him report all his details.

   Fortunately, although the other party knows a lot, he doesn't know about his own space, and he only doubts about the treasure being swapped last time, and now he wants to deceive Wang Hong.

   After all, there were so many experts in the combined state gathered on the scene at that time, and there were ten Mahayana stage experts around. It was really hard to imagine how Wang Hong could steal the treasure with his strength.

   "Inform the old man of the whereabouts of the female cultivator in red, and the old man may consider letting you go."

  In fact, the monks from all walks of life still agreed that the treasure should have fallen into the hands of the red-clothed cousin, but Wang Hong was close to the red-clothed cousin, so it was an important clue, so naturally he couldn't let it go.

   "Of course it can..."

  Wang Hong responded happily, and at the same time, a bracelet on his wrist flew out, turning into a huge flame dragon in the air, and pounced on the blue-faced and fang-toothed Hades.

  While sacrificing the fire dragon, a golden long stick appeared in his hand, holding the long stick and smashing it down towards the opponent.

  At this time, the cousin in red was still in a deep sleep, and her injuries had not yet recovered, so he could only deal with it by himself.

  Facing a strong enemy, he was his strongest method when he made a move, leaving no room at all.

   "You are quite courageous. With your mere cultivation in the mid-stage of fusion, you dare to fight with your husband."

  The blue-faced and long-toothed Mingzu stretched out a finger and moved forward, and a black mist suddenly appeared in front of him, spreading and covering an area dozens of miles away.

  After being covered by this layer of black mist, Wang Hong suddenly felt that his whole body was as heavy as a thousand, and he couldn't exert any strength, and his original forward flying movement also slowed down.

  Only around the flame giant dragon, the black mist was sizzled by the flames, but it didn't affect his progress. He flew to the front in an instant, and a scorching breath spewed out towards the blue-faced and long-toothed Hades.

  The black mist belongs to a kind of evil force, and the flame dragon is the most masculine and strong, which happens to be the nemesis of these evil things. When the black mist encounters this scorching breath, it melts quickly like ice and snow.

"How can it be?"

   After all, this Mingzu didn't have enough information about Wang Hong. He didn't expect that he would have such a treasure in his hand, which could block his black mist.

  Fire Dragon has become much easier to control after being entwined with red silk by the cousin in red last time. In addition, Wang Hong has entered the combined state, and now there is almost no risk of losing control.

  At this time, Wang Hong saw that the black mist was blocked by the breath of the giant flame dragon, and immediately disappeared from the spot, leaving only a mass of burning flames.

  Wang Hong turned into a ball of flames and walked through the black mist area, and it was much easier.

  The blue-faced and long-toothed Mingzu saw that the black mist could not stop the man and the dragon, and immediately three sharp cones made of white bones appeared in their hands, two pointed at Wang Hong and the flame dragon, and one stayed around his body.

   These three bone awls are full of sinister spirits, each of which is haunted by millions of unjust souls, and various hideous and distorted faces are constantly emerging around them.

  Seeing the gloomy bone awl attacking, the flame dragon swung the bone awl far away with a sweep of its front paw, and the ghosts entwined on it were of no use to him at all.

  But Wang Hong was not so relaxed. The bone awl had not yet approached. Although he had turned into flames, he still felt chills all over his body.

  As the bone awl became more reliable, the flame transformed by Wang Hong has gradually shrunk and dimmed, as if it was about to go out.

  Although his flame can also restrain Yin and evil, but its strength is insufficient, and it is also possible to be destroyed by Yin and evil.

  At this critical moment, Wang Hongqiang concentrated his mind and bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth to wake up a little. Immediately, countless runes emerged from the flame, and this flame merged with the defensive law again, turning into a fireball.

At this point, Wang Hong finally felt much better. The coldness emitted by the bone awl and the screams of the unjust souls seemed to be separated from him, but at this moment the periphery of the fireball was also covered with all kinds of unjust souls, and he didn't know what he was doing. How long can it support.

  Taking advantage of this moment of relief, Wang Hong sent out instructions to the flame dragon with a thought.

   Then he saw a flaming dragon tail hanging down in front of him.