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Lin Zijun lived in Xiao's house for a while and asked everyone, but could not find out where Zhao Zhicheng was.

Could it be that the guy was really frightened and had already run away?

It shouldn’t be. After all, he is a Soul Formation Late Stage monk. How could he be so timid?

Moreover, Lin Zijun found a lot of things left by Zhao Zhicheng in Xiao's house. If he escaped, how could he keep those things?

As long as Zhao Zhicheng is not killed, he will feel uneasy.

After all, the Xiao family's hidden danger has not been completely resolved.

One month after the big purge, Xiao Hongye officially announced the news.

Using the Xiao family's three Earth Rank skills as a reward, a reward was placed for the whereabouts of Evil Cultivator Zhao Zhicheng.

Anyone who can provide true and reliable information can obtain the three Earth Rank techniques collected by the Xiao family.

As soon as this reward order came out, the entire Beiluo City was shocked.

Many immortal cultivating families and sect forces were very moved.

It's just that my heart is beating, but no one dares to accept the reward.

First, he was worried about being retaliated by Zhao Zhicheng.

Secondly, not many people really know where Zhao Zhicheng went.

Three days later, four rainbows fell outside Beiluo City.

A group of four people wanted to go directly to the city, but were suddenly attracted by a reward notice standing at the city gate.

These four people, three men and one woman, were led by a young man in black, Zhao Zhicheng.

The other three people were an old man in gray robe, an elegant middle-aged man, and a graceful young woman.

Under the reward notice at the city gate, many people gathered to watch.

The arrival of these four people caused everyone's expressions to change drastically and they retreated in horror.

They immediately recognized that the portrait on the reward order was exactly the same as that of the young man in black.

Zhao Zhicheng didn't even look at the onlookers. He stepped forward and tore off the reward order, gnashing his teeth and looking extremely gloomy.

"Xiao Hongye!"

A cold murderous intention erupted, causing the bodies of some of the surrounding people to explode, and blood spilled all over the city wall.

This scene immediately caused many people to scream in fear, kneeling and crawling to escape into the distance.

At this moment, a murderous intention weaker than his appeared here.

Zhao Zhicheng's expression changed drastically, and his figure suddenly turned into a black mist and dispersed.

boom!

There was a loud explosion.

A big hole was directly punched through the thick city wall, and smoke and dust were everywhere. Everyone looked in horror, and saw a young man in white slowly walking out of the hole.

"Zhao, you finally showed up. I thought you were willing to be a coward and never come out."

The black mist floated more than ten miles outside the city, re-condensing into a human form.

The three Soul Formation monks from Cangwu Sect immediately came to his side with extremely ugly expressions.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, didn't you say that person is in the middle stage of Soul Formation? Why does his aura look like Late Stage?"

Zhao Zhicheng also looked ugly, with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

When they played against each other two months ago, this guy was clearly in the middle stage of Soul Formation, and he looked like he had just broken through, so how could he reach Late Stage so quickly.

How could someone practice so quickly?

Could it be that this person, like me, was seriously injured and fell into a state of decline, and just recovered?

After thinking again and again, Zhao Zhicheng suddenly showed a kind smile and cupped his hands.

"Fellow Daoist, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, at our level, why bother fighting life and death? If you have anything to say, we might as well sit down and talk slowly.

Lin Zijun sneered in his heart, his figure flashed away, and he appeared in front of the four people in an instant, punching out.

He has nothing to say to this kind of person, he just goes to death.

The power of this punch was more than ten times stronger than two months ago.

The three members of Cangwu Sect looked horrified, and they all took out various defenses, Law Treasure, to resist.

Zhao Zhicheng repeated his old trick, and his body turned into black mist again.

Intangible and qualityless, it is completely immune to physical attacks.

After hearing three muffled groans, the three Soul Formation monks from Cangwu Sect flew out together, and cracks appeared in the Law Treasure in their hands.

The old man in gray robe said loudly with a heavy face.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, things have changed. We can no longer count on the terms we negotiated before."

"Three Fellow Daoists will help me kill this person, the conditions are up to you."

Zhao Zhicheng responded urgently.

In the billowing black mist, countless ghosts and resentful souls suddenly emerged and rushed towards Lin Zijun.

The three people looked at each other and were all moved.

After all, they have four Soul Formation monks, and Zhao Zhicheng is also a Soul Formation Late Stage, so they have a big advantage in terms of numbers.

"Set up the formation!"

The old man in gray robe made a decision and shouted lowly.

The three people immediately distanced themselves, surrounded Lin Zijun, each took out a dry sycamore branch, and began to arrange a killing array.

Lin Zijun didn't even bother to look at them. He opened his mouth and spit out the Xuanyin Pearl.

In an instant, the cold air spread in all directions, and heavy snow fell in the sky, covering thousands of miles of ice.

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The surging spiritual power in Lin Zijun's body surged wildly, and he raised his hand to the sky.

A black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, thunder rolled, and dozens of thunder struck down.

This scene is like a Transcending Tribulation.

In fact, it was Lin Zijun's special Heavenly Thunder Technique that he practiced in order to restrain those ghosts and ghosts.

The rumbling thunder struck the black mist, and the harsh howling of ghosts and wolves could be heard inside. Countless ghosts and resentful souls were wiped out under the thunder.

Zhao Zhicheng's mind sank, and the black mist condensed into human form, quickly avoiding the thunder.

There was fear in his eyes.

Last time, this person didn't know how to do this trick, so why can he use the Heavenly Thunder Method so skillfully today?

How could someone practice so quickly and at the same time practice another thunder technique.

He even wondered if he had misremembered the time. They did not play against each other two months ago, but two years ago or twenty years ago.

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But even if it takes two or twenty years, it is impossible for a Soul Formation monk to make such rapid progress.

It's like a different person.

After Lin Zijun used his thunder method to force Zhao Zhicheng out of his human form, he quickly changed his hands into magic seals and let out a low drink.

A high-pitched dragon roar suddenly sounded in his body, and a golden dragon surged out from his chest and flew straight towards Zhao Zhicheng.

Tianlong Jue!

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding snowflakes turned into a cold current, condensing a layer of black ice crystals on Zhao Zhicheng's body.

Frozen Judgment!

This wasn't over yet, Lin Zijun changed his magic seal skills again, his black hair instantly turned purple, and the purple energy all over his body escaped, looking extremely evil.

Purple energy comes from the east!

In this scene, Zhao Zhicheng's eyes widened and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Why does this person know so many Earth Rank skills!

Before he had time to think, he saw Lin Zijun teleporting in front of him.

The thunder method restricted him from transforming into black mist, the golden dragon forced him to avoid it, the ice slowed him down, and the purple energy weakened his cultivation.

In the final blow, Lin Zijun punched through the Evil Cultivator's chest, squeezed its Primordial Spirit, and pulled it out of the body.

I saw that the Primordial Spirit hidden in this young body turned out to be a monster with a single horn and blood-red eyes.

His appearance is extremely ferocious, ugly and evil.

It looks like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, or a demon falling into the abyss.

"Fellow Daoist, be merciful and spare my life. I have a way to help Fellow Daoist practice until he returns to the void."