Return from the second dimension

Tang Zhen's sudden intrusion caused the casual cultivators who had long felt dissatisfied in their hearts to erupt completely. They broke through the blockade decorated by the big forces and rushed into the desert ruins.

On weekdays, casual cultivators see these monks from these powerful forces, and they are all stubborn, or avoid them far, if it is not necessary, they will definitely not easily provoke them.

But at this moment, they behaved crazier than anyone else, shouting hoarse, slashing with swords in their hands on those powerful monks, venting their anger and unwillingness.

The battlefield is scattered throughout the ruins, wherever you go, there are swords and shadows.

The two sides were evenly matched, and the fight was inextricable for a while. As for Tang Zhen, the initiator, no one cared anymore.

This was even better, Tang Zhenle was relaxed, and he wandered forward with his sword, and went straight to the target area.

As he moved forward, he observed the building at his feet, and found that the history of the ruins of the building was at least thousands of years old.

As for its level, it is only ninth level, not at the national level.

This is a building city that has not completed the promotion or is in the progress of the promotion task, but it is a pity that it eventually fell into the sand and fell into the other world, covered by the heavy yellow sand!

If it weren't for a terrifying storm that swept here, it is estimated that it will continue to sleep.

The architectural style in the Loucheng is simple and strange. For example, the entrance to the hall is not square or semicircular under normal circumstances, but is distorted and uneven like a wave pattern.

From time to time, you can still see some murals related to ocean lakes, which seem to be the daily portrayal of the residents of this building.

It is even very possible that this is an aquarium city!

Tang Zhen found that behind this scene a little bit dumbfounded, if a building city, which is closely related to water, or even inseparable, invaded the desert plane, it would undoubtedly be a very tragic thing.

Regardless of whether the destruction of this building city has a direct relationship with the environment, this kind of environment that is incompatible with its own attributes is extremely unfavorable to the performance of the building city monks.

Because of the guidance of the Lord of Illusion Realm, Tang Zhen didn't need to look for it carefully, and went straight to the core area of ​​the ruins.

As it continued to deepen, there were fewer and fewer monks nearby. Tang Zhen kept reaching the target location, but only encountered three waves of interceptors.

After arriving at the destination, a deep pool appeared in front of him. The water was as transparent as jasper and seemed to be bottomless.

There were a lot of desert monks standing near the deep pool. They looked at the water with piercing eyes, and their expressions looked very solemn.

Tang Zhen's appearance did not arouse the attention of the monks. Their focus at this time was on the lake, and they didn't know that a deadly evil star had already arrived.

Tang Zhen also observed this pool of water and found that the water quality was abnormally heavy, which seemed to be very similar to the legendary "weak water".

In fact, in many planes, there are similar substances, but the names are different, not only in hell.

The weak water is extremely cold, and the strength is too much.

If ordinary people fell into such a pool, there would be no chance of escape. Even if a monk fell into the water, he would die in most cases.

No wonder these desert monks did not dare to enter the water easily, obviously because they were afraid that they would not be able to get up after going down.

After confirming the situation here, Tang Zhen didn't waste any time. He walked directly to the desert monks and asked in an icy voice: "I'm looking for the Lord of the Stone Forest. Is he here?"

Seeing Tang Zhen who suddenly appeared, and seeing him acting so unscrupulously, the monks from all the major forces frowned, with vigilant and unhappy expressions on their faces.

"Who are you, dare to be presumptuous here!"

Tang Zhen turned his head and glanced at the cultivator who had begun to question, and asked in a faint tone: "Are you the master of Shilin Village?"

"No!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the arrogant monk spoke, he felt a slap in his face, and then his body flew out involuntarily.

He didn't come back to his senses until after he landed, feeling the fiery pain on his face, his eyes full of murderous look at Tang Zhen.

"you wanna die!"

The monk leaped up from the ground and drew out a long sword to stab Tang Zhen. As a result, he was halfway through and the other face was slapped severely.

It's just that this time the place where he fell is no more than a foot away from the pool. If he goes a little further, it is estimated that his life will not be saved.

Feeling the pain on his face, the angry monk calmed down. He slowly sat up from the pond, patted the dust on his body, and bowed to Tang Zhen.

With Tang Zhen's strength just shown, it is easy to throw him into the pool, but both times are just punishments, which is enough to explain the problem.

To blame, I can only blame myself for being too self-reliant and owing my mouth too much, so I provoke this monk who doesn't know the origin.

Of course this is because his strength is not as good as Tang Zhen, otherwise he would not compromise so easily.

Looking at the monk who bowed and saluted him, Tang Zhen nodded: "If you have nothing to do with you, don't force your head, otherwise you don't know how you died."

Ignoring the complex-faced monk, Tang Zhen turned his head again to look at the group of monks next to him, and shouted coldly: "I'm looking for the Lord Shilin Village, is he here?"

When he asked this time, the monks of the big powers had become a lot more vigilant. Tang Zhen's performance just now was so amazing that they didn't dare to take it lightly.

From time to time, the crowd looked at a monk with a white face and no need, with a trace of gloating in his eyes.

Tang Zhen naturally noticed this scene, his eyes fell on the monk like a blade, and asked in an unsentimental tone: "Are you the Lord of the Stone Forest Village?"

"Yes, the old man is, what can you advise?"

Although he didn't understand Tang Zhen's origins and was afraid of his strength, he was not alone, and he was really not afraid of fighting.

"It's you, I'll do something for an acquaintance, and I want to ask you for something."

The Lord Shilin Village was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Tang Zhen suspiciously, "Does your acquaintance know him, and what else do you want to borrow?"

Although it is not clear what happened, the Lord Shilin Village is ready, once he seizes the opportunity, he will immediately take the initiative.

As long as you control Tang Zhen, rounding and squashing are not what you want!

Tang Zhen shook his head: "You haven't seen that person yet, but it's not important, just see me."

As if talking about family life, he said lightly to the Lord Shilin Village: "As for what I want to borrow, it is actually your head of the item!"

When this remark came out, all four were shocked.

Feeling the weird eyes around him, the Lord Shilin smiled with anger, pointing at Tang Zhen and cursing: "Where is the wild dog, I don't even ask about the identity of the old man. I really think I have some strength, so I can be here. Want to act recklessly in the desert of 3,000 miles?"

"If you don't kneel down and apologize to the old man, you won't have to leave today!"

Shilin Village Master's subordinates also sneered, and quickly stepped out of the crowd to surround Tang Zhen, ready to do it at all times.

"A group of chihuahuas!"

Tang Zhen simply ignored the cultivators who came up, shaking the long sword in his hand slightly, and before the surrounding cultivators recovered, they rushed to the Lord of the Stone Forest Village.

The cold light flashed, and the long sword in the hands of the Lord of the Stone Forest had not been lifted, it was already weak.

The head of his neck flew high, and after two laps in the air, he finally fell into the calm water of the pool, and the headless body also fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

Around the originally calm water pool, there were sudden exclamations.

Seeing that the well-known Shilin village master was beheaded by a sword, all the monks who had planned to watch the excitement changed their complexions slightly, and subconsciously raised their weapons.

Even if he had no grievances with Tang Zhen, but his strength and threat to himself, if he could take the opportunity to get rid of it, it would naturally be a better thing.

Feeling the hostile eyes around him, Tang Zhen just smiled contemptuously. If these desert monks wanted to die, he wouldn't mind allowing blood to stain the pool water red.

After waiting for a few breaths, the monks still didn't do anything, as if they were still worried.

Tang Zhen shook his head when he saw it, and stepped into the pool in full view, disappearing in no time!