C236 Eighth Stage Precious Technique

"Why does this Precious Arts Tribulation feel like it has its own consciousness? My actions just now seemed to have angered it." Hong Zheng muttered to himself, feeling a little frightened in his heart.

"Hahaha, let's see how you're going to deal with it this time." Hong Junlin laughed out loud. Even Hong Tianxia didn't have the confidence to overcome this Precious Arts Tribulation. Three hundred lightning strikes, there was no blind spot at all. They were going to surround and kill Hong Zheng. They had sealed off all his escape routes.

The lightning was so dense that it covered the entire void. At a glance, his scalp felt numb.

Hong Zheng took a deep breath. The blood in his body was boiling. The sound of the surging river was heard, wave after wave. It was the sound of his blood flowing and washing his blood vessels.

After that, he pointed at the sky, and both of his hands drew strange seals. A huge amount of sword intent rushed out of his body.

"Ten Directions!" His body swayed. An unimaginable profound mystery rose, merging with the dark clouds in the void.

"Yunxia!" On the other side of the heavenly dome, auspicious clouds unexpectedly appeared, multicolored multicolored multicolored light blossoming. Strands of multicolored light transformed into Flying Sword, like Bai Yuhan's Fairy.

"Sword Spell!"

"Sword Spell! '"

"'Sword Spell! '"

He roared three times in a row, filled with madness.

Above the clouds, countless sword energies appeared. There were hundreds of millions of them, densely packed, and it was hard to count them all! Each ray of auspicious light transformed into a Flying Sword, which shot through the sky in a chaotic manner. The myriad of strands of sword qi slashed through the world!

Everyone was stunned. Was this the Precious Arts that Hong Zheng refined?

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

All the Flying Sword poured into the sky, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, pouring down. The heaven and earth were overturned, and the world was overturned. The Flying Sword and the three hundred streaks of lightning fiercely collided. It stirred into the dark clouds, causing them to scatter. The clear and bright sky was revealed. The three hundred lightning bolts were also completely shattered!

Hong Tianxia's pupils violently contracted. This Sword Spell had given him a serious sense of crisis.

Gallow's expression was also serious as he looked at Hong Zheng a few times.

Zhan Xuanji was stunned and looked at Elder Kuming.

"Is this the Sword Spell he refined?" The shock in Elder Kuming's eyes had yet to melt. "It feels like the Ten Directional Cloud Heavenly Art."

"It's not the Ten Directional Cloud Heavenly Art, but the Ten Directional Cloud Heavenly Art. Except for White Emperor's descendant, no one else could cultivate it. Furthermore, every single person from the White Emperor Palace has a kind of prohibition in their minds. Anyone who wanted to spread the news or leaked it would die instantly. There was only one possibility. Hong Zheng used the Ten Directional Heavenly Cloud Art. He created his own cultivation technique. " Zhan Xuanji was not much better than Elder Kuming.

"If this is really possible, then Hong Zheng... is really too scary. This kind of talent was really rare at that time. I guess only the one with the surname Li in the south can be compared with him." Elder Kuming sighed.

The Precious Arts Tribulation had finally dissipated. The dark clouds had also collapsed, and the sky had become clear again. However, the unusual phenomenon wasn't over yet. A door had appeared in the sky. The door was grayish in color, and a crack had appeared on it. A few Light Rain fell down from the crack. It fell onto the Precious Arts in Hong Zheng's hand.

"The rain from the heavens can perfect the Precious Arts. The rain contains a strange Law, and it can make up for the innate deficiencies of the Precious Arts."

* Chi La! * Thousands of layers of auspicious clouds rose into the sky and rushed into the clouds. The Precious Arts in Hong Zheng's hand lit up with a ray of light, followed by a second and a third. After a moment, eight rays of light appeared!

The light flickered and shone on everyone's faces. It was a colorful and colorful light. On the golden core, there were roars of dragons and roars of tigers. There were even sword Qis that burst forth, distorting the void and shaking the clear sky!

"Eight... Grade 8 Precious Arts!"

"What? It's actually a Grade 8 Precious Arts!"

"Grade 8 Precious Arts... This man is definitely a genius!"

"Such a terrifying talent... Truly... incomparable!"

Hong Junlin's face was filled with disbelief. He would never have thought that Hong Zheng would actually refine a Grade 8 Precious Arts!

Yao Laoshu and Yuan Daodao's eyes widened even more. A Grade 8 Precious Arts... What kind of concept was that? Even the most powerful sects rarely appeared.

For the first time, a regretful expression appeared on Yao Laoshu's face. If it was possible, he would rather do it again than become Hong Zheng's enemy.

Wann Zhong laughed loudly and gave Hong Zheng a thumbs up. "Great praise!"

Hong Bupo put his hands on his waist and said, "Did you see that? That's my brother. He has refined the Grade 8 Precious Arts!"

Hong Loongteng coughed loudly on purpose and pretended to be serious. "Hong Zheng, you did well, but you still have to work hard. What are you looking at? That's my grandson. I'm going to teach my grandson a lesson. What do you care? If you have the ability, give birth to one too! "

When the crowd heard this, they were very sick of it. They wished they could fiercely stamp the soles of their shoes on this old fellow's face.

A smile appeared on Shangguan Motai's face, and her eyes were gentle like water, and there were tens of thousands of strands of emotion in them.

Wann Tian sighed, "This person... cannot be an enemy."

Emperor Qi was tall and big, and his hair was loose. He had an extraordinary temperament, and his eyes were like two lanterns, frightening people's hearts and souls. He looked at Hong Zheng, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Heavenly Secret Saint Son, Gai Mengbo, Hong Tianxia, and the others fell silent. Especially these three people, they were the ones who shouted the loudest just now. However, the fact that Hong Zheng had refined a Grade 8 Precious Arts at this moment had undoubtedly given them a fierce slap in the face!

Hall Master Ye was so excited that his entire body was trembling. He spoke incoherently, "Grade 8 Precious Arts... Hehe, Grade 8 Precious Arts! Young master Hong Zheng, according to the rules, you have to give this Precious Arts to the Treasure House... Of course, the Treasure House will never treat you unfairly. We will pay a large amount of crystals, and even all kinds of rare treasures. "

Hong Zheng naturally knew this rule. Otherwise, why would the Treasure House put so much effort into guarding the Scripture Embryo?

"Of course, but I have a request." Hong Zheng nodded and said.

Hall Master Ye was overjoyed. "Please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my life."

Hong Zheng laughed and said, "It's not that serious. My request is... if we auction this Precious Arts... I do not wish for Silk Gathering Hall to interfere! "

Yao Laoshu and Yuan Daodao were stunned when they heard this. They looked at Hong Zheng angrily and asked, "Why?"

When Hall Master Ye heard this, he nodded without thinking. "Of course. I definitely won't let the Silk Gathering Hall interfere. Oh right, could you ask young master Hong Zheng about this Precious Arts? Can you still refine it now?"

Hong Zheng thought for a moment," The Scripture Embryo has already disappeared, and the runes in my mind have also disappeared. But it can also be refined, but it will not exceed three! "

Hall Master Ye was overjoyed. "Then this Precious Arts, I won't auction it off for now. I hope that young master Hong Zheng can refine another ___, and I will use it to auction off!"

"Sure, as long as you can afford the price."

Hall Master Ye was so excited that he almost fainted. It was a Grade 8 Primitive Precious Arts! He had never seen it before in his life. With just this Precious Arts alone, he was confident that it would allow his status in the Treasure House to rise to a whole new level.

When Yao Laoshu saw that Hong Zheng had actually ignored him, he became incomparably angry. "Hong Zheng, don't you go too far!"