This is destined to be a unilateral massacre of the battle, with the world's fastest Zichen, not afraid of siege.
Even if there are more attacks in the sky, he can dodge quickly and contact with few attacks. I can't avoid it. Let's hit it again.
But every blow he made had a lot of weight.
"Peng!" With a loud noise, a spirit soldier was swept by the fist and broke into pieces.
The crowd turned pale and felt incredible. Why do you see two soldiers who can break the spirit with their bare hands. And many strong face, also have the color of doubt.
Next to him, the monk put his hands together and murmured to himself, as if chanting for the dead, with a solemn face.
"Shua!"
The void trembled, and a chill appeared from behind Zichen. A sharp sword light pointed to his back heart. This is a sneak attack. The timing is very accurate. Yukong is good at assassinating.
However, Zichen seemed to have expected it, and his body was like a ghost. He dodged the blow to the side, and at the same time, he made a brilliant fist.
"Peng!" Another spirit soldier was broken, and his fist was not scattered. He continued to move forward and hit the heart of the sneak attack against Yukong, shattering the other side's internal organs.
The powerful spirit soldiers are indestructible. But today, in the early days of the imperial air, it is like paper paste clay kneaded in general, one hit on the broken. And on weekdays, the powerful Yukong, today, is like a chicken, allowing people to slaughter.
In a short time, more than a dozen of Yukong have died. Zichen's expression was cold, and her hand was quick and decisive. When the other party died, she quickly took away the other party's spiritual ring, which made a lot of people feel extremely ashamed when they were frightened.
"Kill, do your best, kill him quickly!"
A loud and loud drink is still ringing out, eight late imperial air, have all hands, is bound to kill Zichen. Even at this moment, they have a little guess about the identity of Zichen.
More imperial air rushed to attack from all directions, almost forming a net of heaven and earth, but almost useless, and few attacks could fall on Zichen. And even if it falls, there are few who can break the defense.
Zichen is no longer hiding clumsy, showing a fierce killing machine, the whole body is bright, and the unparalleled combat power reappears.
"Boom
With a punch, the golden light flashed, and a later Yukong was beaten by Shengsheng.
All around, people were shocked, this is how familiar a scene, once brought them endless shock.
"Are you... Are you a Da de Sanren?" All the people turned pale. Many Yukong saw this scene, and they were scared to the extreme, and their hearts sprouted with retreat.
Who are Dade Sanren?
That can block the existence of Dan soldiers' attack, and kill a group of hundreds of Yukong to escape with their own strength.
"He's a Dashan. Run!"
"Run
At this moment, the panic in people's hearts was completely aroused. All of them lost the heart to fight and ran away. If you run slower, you will be killed.
"None of you can leave today." Zichen opens his mouth, his voice is cold, and his eyes contain endless killing intention.
"Boom
Zichen points out, the sky trembles, and a golden fingerprint appears, emitting a bright golden light, and points to a Yukong.
"Ah... No!" The imperial air sends out the panic cry, props up a defense light shield, wants to block this blow.
But it is clearly impossible.
Thunder refers to exploding, destroying energy rippling, instantly engulfing each other. Another god of the sky is destroyed.
The purple Chen flies in the sky and stands, did not pursue other people. He made a seal in his hand, and a great road to Jane's seal appeared.
The long lost extreme Yin and extreme Yang show in turn, bloom endless light, and rush forward in front.
The golden light is sharp and powerful, where it passes, there is a tiny scratch in the space, which can erase everything.
Those fleeing figures, through the golden light, fell from the sky one by one, and their vitality dissipated.
The sound of panic and appeal for mercy reverberated in the sky.
"Dade Sanren, you are not a monk, you are a devil."
"Ah... Devil... Help!"
"Dade Sanren, if you are so cruel and kill innocent people, you will not die well."
The sound of cursing and angry swearing is also constantly ringing.
Zichen stood in the air, cursing and cursing on the opposite side, and his expression did not fluctuate. He is also as indifferent as before. His hand seal is constantly appearing, and all kinds of powerful fighting skills are displayed. The bright golden light flickers from time to time, killing a royal air.
"What a powerful fighting skill, each of which has caused a great disturbance." The monk's face was solemn, as if detached from the ordinary. Only when Zichen uses war skills, will there be human color in his eyes.
Every combat skill of Zichen is extraordinary.
"Shua!"
Many royal fleeing, some of them managed to escape Zichen's attack and kill, and those who escaped to the horizon did not wait for relief. The demon ape standing on Zichen's shoulder would wave his small claws at each other.The next moment, a black light is like a chain around the whole body of the imperial air, and then he is pulled back.
This is a scene of great horror. The body of Yukong is out of control and flies backwards. The black light around the body surface, like a rope in general, can not be broken, very strange.
Although the black light rope maintains the time is not very long, but regarding the purple Chen, is the momentary pause is enough.
After the golden light passes, the black light disappears, and the imperial sky is chopped, and the blood sprinkles on the sky. This is a unilateral massacre.
More than 50 Yu Kong, died one after another, Zichen showed a cruel side, did not leave a living mouth. After that, the devil ape squeaked, turned into black light, rushed to those corpses, and went to collect those spirit rings for Zichen. He was very happy.
A moment later, the devil ape came back, holding a pile of spirit rings among the small claws, showing off to Zichen.
This time, Zichen harvest is very big, in addition to tens of millions of Yuan Stone, hands more than 100 spirit ring, is also this harvest.
"Now, count the number of Yuan stones." Leaving the battlefield and finding a beautiful place, Zichen began to count the harvest.
One ring was opened by him to count the property.
"Well, it's good. There are more than 1000 pieces of zhongpinyuan stone, which should be the spirit ring in the imperial air period."
"It's too poor. How come it's all inferior grade Yuan Stone, not even a piece of medium grade yuan stone. It's really a poor man."
"Wow... There are more than 3000 pieces of intermediate grade yuan stone."
Open a spirit ring, purple Chen unexpectedly has a kind of feeling of seeking treasure, fly in the air. He never found that the Yuan Stone is also a very pleasant thing. It can make people feel happy for a long time.
The yuan stone that was robbed last time, Zichen had not much left. He was still worried that without the medium grade Yuan Stone, his cultivation speed would slow down. But after this incident, Zichen does not need to worry at all.
So far, Zichen has seen more than ten thousand pieces of Zhongpin Yuan Stone, and there are many Lingjie not explored. These yuan stones are enough for him to shut up for a period of time.
"What are you looking at? I said, these things don't belong to you." Seeing so many yuan stones, it's bright and dazzling, and Zichen's heart is beautiful. But when he saw the monk coming, he became alert and quickly took away the other spiritual precepts that had not been explored.
"Put away your little man's handle. I'm not here to ask you for Yuanshi, but what are your plans for the future?" The monk's eyes stare at Zichen for a moment and take away all the spirit precepts. He doesn't have a good way.
"Find a place to practice in seclusion, and break through to the imperial air period." Zichen road.
"I hope your broken yuan stones can break through to the imperial air period?" The monk turned his mouth and looked scornful.
"What do you mean?" Zichen looks at the monk.
His harvest this time is very big, and the medium grade Yuan Stone is more than 10000, which is a very large number, which is enough for the general Yukong to break through. But Zichen is not an ordinary person, the extreme energy is extremely pure, so that this kind of energy consumption is also very big.
The same aura of heaven and earth can be absorbed by others and transformed into Yuanli by simple refining. But Zichen can't do it. If you want to transform into the ultimate energy, you need to refine and purify it again and again. When gaining unparalleled combat power, the consumption needed to break through is also many times that of others.
"I mean, you can go to Fangshi with me and exchange more medium grade yuan stones for breakthrough." The monk said.
"Fangshi?" Zichen frowned.
"Yes, a special trading place, you can exchange anything. If you are lucky, even Dan soldiers can change."
"What, even Dan soldiers have to change?" Zichen was shocked.
You know, in the barbarian land, even if you have enough Yuan Shi, you don't want to buy any Dan soldiers. It is not for sale in the barbarian land.
Even to the chaos of the land, Zichen also found that not every Dan veteran strange, have Dan soldiers. Here, Dan soldiers are still rare goods.
"Where is the Fangshi? We'll go now." Purple Chen urgent way. Now he is very rich, and his many yuan stones add up to nearly 100 million yuan.
"Not now. I have to go back to wolf valley." The monk shook his head and said.
"What are you going back to do? Be your eighth leader again? Even if you have been in charge for a hundred years, you won't have a big harvest today." Zichen turned her mouth.
"I go back and look at the veins, and I always feel that they are extraordinary." The monk said solemnly.
But Zichen would not believe that if the monk insisted on going back, there must be something hidden in the wolf Valley, or something else.
But Zichen is determined not to go back, he is thinking of the monk said Fang City, one heart wants to buy a Dan Bing.
"Do you think it's easy to go to Fangshi? It's a long way to go. Next, there are robbers all the way. There are more locusts than locusts. It's just a dream if you want to go there smoothly by yourself." The monk said.
"It's not that scary, is it?" Zichen looked at the monk and wanted to see some truth from his expression.
"So far, I haven't heard of a Yukong who can walk into the city alone." The monk warned."How did the others get there?"
"In groups, led by veteran Dan, it's just like this, you need to meet all kinds of battles."
"Is it so terrible?"
"Of course, so you'd better go back with me first, then explore the ore veins, and then go to Fangshi."
No matter how the monk lobbied, Zichen did not go back. After asking where heshangfang city was, he went straight to Fangshi.
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