Thunder Martial

Zichen possesses monstrous fighting strength, has obtained the inheritance of the Wuji Sect, and also has a suspected treasure on him,

All kinds of things are enough to prove the value of Zichen,

Piao Miao scattered people, with ease, defuse one attack after another, and at the same time use two minds to recruit Zichen into Piao Miao sect,

What is Piao Miao Sect, Zi Chen has no idea at all, and he has never heard of it before. At this moment, Piao Miao Sanren's solicitation is very abrupt

"Senior, let me think about this matter." Zi Chen pondered for a moment, then hesitantly sent a voice transmission,

"En." Piao Miao Sanren's eyes showed a strange color,

mind transmission,

This is a method unique to the True Yuan Realm, but Zichen obviously has not reached this realm, the Congenital Realm possesses mind, Piao Miao Sanren has never heard of it,

"Forget it, today is not the time to talk about this kind of thing, I'm here to pester this guy, you go away first, and when you meet again by fate in the future, it's not too late for you to answer me." In the eyes, a light flashed, and Piao Miao Sanren said via voice transmission,

"Thank you, senior." Zi Chen sent a voice transmission,

"boom."

Passive strikes again and again, defusing Wu Ruoshan's attack, the first time Piaomiao Sanren took the initiative to attack, the terrifying breath filled the world, and the dazzling light stimulated everyone to be unable to open their eyes. Afterwards, Piaomiao Sanren made a strong blow

"This trick again."

Wu Ruoshan screamed strangely. It was this move a hundred years ago that seriously injured him. He roared, his hair stood on end, and streaks of energy surrounded his body, like a battle armor, full of colorful light. Facing Strong attack, he chose defense,

But at this time, Zichen fled, and the protective mask propped up by misty scattered people surged around him, rushing into the dense forest,

"Senior, please save Su Mengyao. Today's kindness, Zi Chen will always remember it in his heart, and if there is a fate in the future, he will definitely repay it ten times and a hundred times." Zi Chen said via voice transmission,

"I'll take her back to the Piaomiao Sect. If you figure it out, you can find me there." The Piaomiao Sanren sent a map with his spiritual thoughts. This is where the Piaomiao Sect is located.

"Thank you, senior."

Zi Chen was grateful, and his figure disappeared completely.

"puff."

Wu Ruoshan vomited blood,

Flying upside down, he was seriously injured when he faced this move a hundred years ago, but he was still the same when he encountered it again today.

Layers of defenses failed to withstand this terrifying blow,

"Wu Ruoshan, as I said, I'm going to beat you into a pig's head today." Piao Miao Sanren's feet touched, a ripple spread, and his body floated away, and he was in front of Wu Ruoshan in an instant.

He was originally a Taoist, with an immortal demeanor, calm and out of the world, but at this moment, he turned into a street ruffian, and slapped Wu Ruoshan on his face,

"Kill Zichen, don't let him run away, he killed Xiong'er."

Just as Zi Chen disappeared into the forest, an angry voice full of murderous intent resounded, like rolling thunder, resounding through the audience,

Through the mouths of Li Huo and Cang He, Wu Zong's Yu Kong finally learned of Wu Xiong's death, and roared angrily,

"Ah, you little thing, how dare you kill Xiong'er, I'm going to kill you." Wu Ruoshan roared, terrifying Qi gushed out from his body,

"Snapped."

But immediately afterward, a loud slap sounded, very crisp, directly knocking back Wu Ruoshan's surge of energy,

In the distance, everyone was shocked, their eyeballs almost fell out,

"What did I see, a suzerain-level existence was slapped in the face."

"It's terrible. Even the existence of the suzerain will be slapped."

They were completely stunned. Slapping a hermit elder in front of so many people would be worse than killing him. This is a naked humiliation.

"Roar."

The Flying Tiger roared, today it will use these humans to help it break through the realm of the Great Demon,

Wang Zhenwei protected Wang Shan, followed by Liu Bo, and at the same time, two other Yu Kongs appeared, guarding Wang Zhenwei's surroundings,

The appearance of Piao Miao Sanren made Wang Zhenwei completely dispel the idea of ​​dealing with Zi Chen. At this moment, keeping his own inheritance is the most important thing.

As for the big man, he is strong enough to stop the digital Yukong,

But there are still two Yu Kongs who appeared from the darkness and chased after Zi Chen who was fleeing.

Piao Miao Sanren felt something, looked at the place where Yu Kong disappeared, shook his head, and said: "The growth of a genius is inherently difficult, and whether he can escape this catastrophe depends on his good fortune."

Hundreds of progenitors witnessed a fierce battle. Yukong's demeanor and suzerain-level power deeply shocked them.

"puff."

Blood splashed everywhere, swaying in the air, like a rain of blood, falling from the sky, a Yukong was hit in the chest by the tiger's claws, his body was shattered,

"Roar."

With a roar of a tiger, ripples appeared, and the spiritual thoughts that rushed out of Yukong's body were shaken and dissipated instantly.

A Yukong died,

"Roar."

The Flying Tiger roared, this is a tragic battle, a breakthrough is needed, a bloody battle is required, not like a cat and a mouse,

"Crack."

Flying Tiger was completely mad, took this opportunity to bite through the neck of a Yukong, and at the same time obliterated the opponent's spiritual thoughts,

This is the Flying Tiger, a monster that has become a great monster, with only killing in its eyes,

Yu Kong died, and a spiritual weapon fell from the sky, which made everyone envious, but no one dared to go forward to pick it up.

"Spiritual soldier, this is a spiritual soldier."

"Although the spirit in it has been severely injured, it is still a spirit weapon."

Some congenitals were eager to try, but when they saw an ancient tree next to Lingbing instantly turned into dust, their complexion also changed, and they retreated instantly.

"Roar."

The Flying Tiger was very powerful, and once again beheaded the third Yukong, but it also had many wounds on its body, blood gushed out, and one wing was almost pierced by the spirit soldiers.

"Beast, die."

After beheading three Yu Kongs in a row, Wu Ruoshan suddenly shouted, and with a pig's face on his face, he delivered a powerful blow.

"boom."

As soon as the sky and the earth darkened, the palm prints fell, covering the sky and covering the earth, and hit the Flying Tiger's body heavily.

If it was normal, the Flying Tiger would naturally be able to dodge such a blow, but in today's battle, it was exhausted, injured, and moved slowly.

"Peng."

The Flying Tiger was shot into the ground, and a huge pit with palm prints appeared, and his life and death were unknown.

"Oh my god, I really became a pig's head."

"With a pig's face on his face, he's still so fierce."

The Flying Tiger was too powerful just now, beheading the three Yukongs and attracting everyone's attention. Now when he turned his head again, he found that Wu Ruoshan's face was already swollen and turned into a real pig's head.

"We Wuzong will settle this account with your Piaomiaozong." Wu Ruoshan stared at Piaomiao Sanren resentfully, with a pig's face on his face.

The latter old god is there, he doesn't care at all,

After Wu Ruoshan heard the discussion, his icy eyes swept down, and swept over the bodies of the congenitals. The latter's body trembled, as if they were in an ice cellar, and they quickly shut up and stopped talking.

"boom."

There was a loud noise, the mud splashed, and the Flying Tiger rushed up from the ground. It was covered in blood, and there were many wounds on its body. One wing was pulled down, as if it had been broken, and the other one could see dense bones.

Flying Tiger was seriously injured, but did not die,

"My God, it's not dead."

"This is too fierce. After receiving a blow from a suzerain-level powerhouse, he didn't die."

The Flying Tiger stood up, his body was unstable and wobbly, but he was still alive, his tiger eyes were full of killing intent,

"Beast, die."

In the sky, Yukong rushed down again, with a terrifying killing intent, he launched a powerful attack,

The boundless energy was surging, and waves of monstrous mana rushed towards the flying tiger,

"Shua."

At this moment, a gust of wind appeared, blowing away the monstrous energy, and blowing away the three Yukongs. Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes blurred, and they found that Piao Miao Sanren had arrived in front of the Flying Tiger.

"Walk."

As the indifferent voice fell, a bigger gust of wind appeared, howling, and many ancient trees were uprooted, like a super terrifying sandstorm, all Yukong was forced to retreat,

"Wu Ruoshan, when I hope to see you in the future, don't be so unbearable anymore." The ethereal and indifferent words of the scattered people echoed in the sky,

By the time the storm dissipated, the place was empty,

The Flying Tiger is gone, Piao Miao Sanren is gone, and at the same time, Su Mengyao, who was restrained before, is gone.

"Damn it, what about people?" Wu Ruoshan roared unwillingly, the pig's face was so conspicuous under the sun,

As for Wang Zhenwei, he had escaped with excuses long ago, taking away Wang Shan and Liu Bo, and the big man also took the opportunity to retreat.

A trial storm ended here, but the three forces, after careful preparations, especially Wu Zong, dispatched a suzerain-level existence, but they got nothing, and the genius they sent was also beheaded.

However, it is a blessing for Miaokong to be inherited, Wu Ruoshan's face is rarely relieved,

Among the crowd, Lin Xue followed the large army and left, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after walking out of the secluded dense forest.

No one knew that she had obtained the inheritance. In Cangli City in the future, because of Lin Xue's appearance, a Lin family would rise up.

"puff."

In the forest, Zichen coughed up blood, and his injury worsened again.

And in the rear, the two Yukong are approaching,

"Kid, keep running, let's see who can save you this time."

"Leave your life and go."

The two Yukong sneered and kept chasing,

"Idiot, can you go if you leave your life? Come here if you have the ability." Zi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped on the thunder and lightning, and sped up.

"Boy, this is not the way. If you escape like this, you will definitely be caught. You run to the depths of the dense forest." Amo's anxious voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness,

"I really want to, but this is the ruins left by the Wuji Sect. There are still some formations and restrictions inside. There have been changes in the past ten thousand years. There are ten deaths and no life when I go in. And this way out, I only know this One." Zi Chen said helplessly,

"What, prohibition and formation."

On the Taiji diagram, the light flickered, and the figure of Amo appeared. This is an illusory figure, and there is no entity.

"Yeah, it's very dangerous, even Yu Kong has to be careful." Zi Chen nodded,

"That's great, go in quickly." Amo said in surprise,

"You are crazy, you will die if you go in." Zi Chen's face changed,

"Don't worry, I won't harm you, hurry up, or you will die sooner or later." Amo urged,

"Okay, let's fight." Zi Chen gritted his teeth, broke away from the safe route, and went deep into the dense forest.

"Boy, you are crazy. You would rather commit suicide than leave the inheritance behind." The faces of the two Yukongs changed drastically, and they accelerated towards Zichen.

But the next moment, they saw ripples appearing in front of Zi Chen, Zi Chen accidentally stepped on the formation, his figure was swallowed,