Thunder Martial

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After retreating for more than a hundred years, Zichen once again broke through and reached the fifth rank.

He is very satisfied with the speed of breaking through the realm. Apart from the fact that this place is very suitable for the gods to improve their realm, the main reason is that he has a huge number of god king spirits.

Resources are the most important thing on the road of cultivation. If there are no resources, no matter how talented you are, it will be difficult for you to move forward.

At the same time as the realm breakthrough, he must follow up with the Daozu Stele and the Winged Ancestor Stele, so that he can ensure the greatest improvement in combat effectiveness.

After the breakthrough, Zi Chen did not rest, and continued to refine resources, waiting to break through to the next level.

A hundred years have passed by now, and they don't know what's going on on the next level. If monks and others come to this world and are besieged by those aborigines, it will be troublesome.

It didn't take long for Zichen to break through, and Su Mengyao and others also reached the fifth rank one after another.

Reaching the fifth rank is naturally pleasing.

And in these years, Potian, who has devoured the souls of many god kings, also said that he can break through this space without any effort, as long as Zi Chen wants to leave, he can do so at any time.

Zichen is still skeptical about this, and since the monk and the others haven't come for a while, it is naturally impossible for him to leave.

On this day, Zichen suddenly thought of a certain problem, and immediately went to look for Potian.

Hearing what Zi Chen said, Po Tian was stunned.

"Why, can't it?" Zi Chen asked.

Potian said: "I can only break through the space, as for where the space after breaking is, I can't guarantee."

Zi Chen dissatisfied: "Then you said you can take me away?"

Potian said: "It is true to take you away, but it is extremely difficult for you to go to the lower level."

Zichen came to find Potian because he wanted Potian to open the lower space, so he could go down to find the monk and tell him something, or bring them up directly.

Potian glanced at Zichen and said: "I can break through the space many times, again and again, and always reach the place you said, but the lower target is too small, and I didn't take the initiative to determine the location, it will be very troublesome."

So Zichen had no choice but to give up this idea,

Continue to go back to refine the soul of the king of gods.

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Time passed and everything was peaceful.

In that huge battlefield, the dark sky ants are being baptized in bloody battles. In countless battles, these dark sky ants are constantly growing.

Because of the queen's breakthrough, many dark sky ants have also broken through to the fifth rank over the years.

At the same time, the Queen Ant has also bred many Dark Sky Ants over the years. They all started from Wang Yipin, and continued to grow after a bloody battle. The number was countless times greater than when Zi Chen came to this world.

Everything is just as Fina said, if the queen ant wants to reach her level, it will take countless years of growth.

Because compared with the creatures of different time and space, the dark sky ants are far inferior in both quantity and grade.

The ant queen's avatar, Paji, stood in the battlefield bored in every possible way. This kind of battle was completely controlled by those ant kings. Her purpose here was to help Zichen hold the contribution token and look after the numbers on it.

Those numbers keep increasing and have become an astronomical figure.

She heard that contributions can be exchanged for resources in the city, and it is said to be very cheap. Looking at the numbers on the contribution tokens, she was a little worried about the transaction.

What if Zichen has exchanged all the things, but still hasn't used up the contribution?

Paggy's worry is naturally superfluous, and she can't even be said to be worried, it's more boring.

The battlefield was a huge depression. She sat barefoot on top, gently shaking her slender legs like white jade, and looked at the battlefield below.

On the battlefield, a ray of light suddenly appeared. That ray of light was an ant king. The ant king went to find the ant queen, and transferred the rule power he got from the dark sky ants to the ant queen. Absorbed by the king of ants.

After the queen ants get the energy, some of it will be used for growth, and the other part will be used to give birth to new dark sky ants, and so on and on and on.

Because she had nowhere to go, she watched such a scene every day. Compared with the dark sky ants, those creatures of different time and space were much more independent. They could grow in battle, and grow step by step until they reached the fifth rank. , there are signs of change.

After reaching the fifth rank, they will leave, because the highest level of the dark sky ants is the fifth rank.

She just watched it boringly for more than two hundred years.

She didn't practice during the period, but her realm was growing naturally.

"Ok?"

Paggy, who had been maintaining this posture, suddenly raised her pretty eyebrows slightly, and turned her head slowly, looking in a certain direction.

That direction is the city where the protoss lived.

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More than two hundred years have passed since Zichen fought in the city.

In the past two hundred years, the aborigines have gradually become calm from their previous worry and vigilance towards Zichen, and finally they have forgotten it.

They have concluded that Zi Chen is dead, and they no longer pay attention to Zi Chen.

However, the life of the Iron Sword faction is still not good. Compared with two hundred years ago, the Iron Sword faction has reduced its staff by two-thirds. Except for a very small number of people who died in battle, the others have left Iron Sword and joined other forces. .

All this is because of the obstruction of the aborigines by Tie Jian and Bo Yuan two hundred years ago.

Originally, those Protoss firmly believed that Zi Chen would definitely come back, and that after joining the Iron Sword faction, there must be many benefits.

But Zichen didn't come back, and Tiejian encountered unprecedented suppression, so the number of personnel decreased again and again.

Fortunately, among the forces, there is still Iron Sword sitting in command, so that they can barely maintain it, but the treatment is much worse than before.

St. Lun Toyin of the Shenglun family has not had a good life in the past two hundred years. Although no one had direct evidence to prove that he had colluded with Zichen, he has still been suppressed over the years. It can be said that he barely died , As for promotion, there is no need to think about it. From that day on, the Sheng Lun family will not provide him with any resources.

He stays in the family every day, like a young master waiting to die.

In the past two hundred years, his realm has not made any progress.

St. Lentoin and the Iron Sword faction, one is the worst among the aboriginals, and the other is the worst among the Protoss.

On this day, a teleportation light was lit, and a group of people came to the city from the lower levels.

And this city, which has been quiet for more than two hundred years, caused some waves.

"This is the second floor? It seems to be different from what Buddha expected. Well, since everyone appears in the city, there should be no danger. It has been more than two hundred years. With Zichen's means, there should be a lot of trouble here. Great fame, go, find someone to ask."

A bald monk stepped out of the mask and began to inquire about Zichen.

This almost forgotten name reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

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