Thunder Martial

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The old monster Dan Yuan of Goutoushan died in battle, and more than half of the hundreds of Yukong he brought with him were lost.

The leader died in battle, and the group of dragons had no leader. Facing the pursuit of Yukong from the Batu Cave, they fled all the way, panicking and running for tens of thousands of miles.

But they never expected that they would see a distribution of spoils here, and the pile of shining primordial stones was close to 100 million by visual inspection. Such a huge number made them tremble.

As the voice fell, the brilliance flickered, and a group of Yukong surrounded Zichen and the monk. There were more than fifty Yukong, and there were eight of them in the late Yukong. the light of greed.

They are not monks and Zichen, they are not so greedy, looking at the primordial stones in front of them, they are all satisfied, even if they are exchanged for middle-grade primordial stones at a high price, it is an extremely terrifying figure.

"It's him." Everyone's eyes moved away from the primeval stone reluctantly, ignoring Zi Chen, and looked at the monk, all frowning.

Before the monk and the Dade Sanren showed their supernatural power and fought against the old monster Danyuan, they could see clearly. Now they met the monk, and they felt trembling in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't see the Taoist priest.

With a mere monk and many Yu Kongs attacking at the same time, it is still possible to solve it.

"Monk, hand over the primordial stone, and spare you life." One of the late-stage Yukong shouted at the monk, and the mere early-stage Zichen was directly ignored.

"How about it, I'll take care of these people for you, five or five points for Yuan Shi." The monk ignored the crowd and talked directly to Zi Chen, still discussing the distribution issue.

"You are dreaming, dead monk, I am already magnanimous, and you are not greedy enough." Zi Chen said angrily.

"As the saying goes, half of the meeting is divided. I don't mind last time. I don't mind it. This time it must be fifty or five. Besides, I saved you before."

"Fuck your big fart, 37% is 37%, you can get 30%, or you can't get 10%, if you have the ability, go find it yourself." Zi Chen was angry, and the monk's shamelessness made him very upset.

The two negotiated like this, you come and go, swearing at each other, directly ignoring the surrounding, more than fifty Yukong.

"What's the situation?" Even being ignored by the two, all the Yukongs were stunned.

Moreover, something was wrong with the situation in front of them, which caused them not to make a move in the first place.

Just narrowed the encirclement.

The situation in front of me is a bit weird. This powerful monk can't be the master of Yuanshi, and he is willing to share it with the boy in the early stage of Yukong. Thirty percent, and each one is very generous.

In this way, it makes people messy.

Monk's powerful combat power is obvious to all. Why should he be submissive to a mere early stage Yukong? Yes, Monk's current appearance is to be submissive.

There are oddities, there are problems.

Everyone feels bad.

At this moment, one person looked at Zichen, and suddenly said, "Have you noticed that this guy from the early stage of Yukong looks familiar."

"Don't tell me, I also feel that I have seen it somewhere before, I thought it was a hallucination."

"Yes, yes, it looks familiar, but I just can't remember where I saw it before."

Many people opened their mouths, and at this moment, they all felt that Zichen looked very familiar.

Suddenly an exclamation sounded, "I remembered, isn't he the idiot who, after scaring the snake out of the grass, deserves to die, and finally lures us out?"

"Yes, it's him. I can recognize this fellow's dead appearance even if it turns into ashes."

"It's this wicked, smoking guy who led us to appear, but isn't he dead? Why is he still alive?"

"That's right, that idiot. I killed him with my own hands. He was so heartbroken that even the spirit weapon was broken, but how did he survive again?"

Everyone exclaimed again and again, they all recognized Zi Chen, and all of them spoke rudely, Zi Chen at that time almost pissed them off.

"What a trick to lure the snake out of the hole. We were all tricked by him." The leader, Yukong, had a very cold expression. Now that he saw the other party, he understood everything.

The opponent didn't panic at all, nor did he want to die, all of this was intentional, this was a scam, and the purpose was to let the other Yukong make a move ahead of time, while he himself was phoning death, and then slipped into the mine while others were not prepared , Steal Yuanshi.

After recognizing Zi Chen, the gazes of all Yukong became unfriendly, with chills surging.

"Siliu, Siliu is the head office." The monk looked helpless, as if he had suffered a big loss.

"You dead monk, dream your big dream." Zi Chen was still unwilling, every time he gave the monk 10% more, he felt blood dripping from his heart, just like the monk digging his flesh.

But after sweeping his eyes and seeing a group of Yukong, Zi Chen suddenly changed his attention, and said: "Four or six is ​​four or six, and I will be at a disadvantage for you, a bald donkey, but next, these five There are more than ten spirit rings, but none of them are for you."

The monk also glanced at the crowd. After thinking for a moment, he clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk, and he doesn't like to kill. The poor monk doesn't want to participate in this kind of thing that will go to hell. Forty percent."

Zi Chen was in a hurry, wishing to shoot this evil monk who was full of benevolence and righteousness but did all kinds of bad things to death.

Not far away, the crowd of Yukong could not understand what they heard.

After the two agreed, they began to distribute primordial stones.

With a wave of Zi Chen's big sleeves, the lights flickered, directly taking away 60% of the pile of primordial stones and leaving 40% to the monk.

"It's only 35%." The monk muttered in a low voice, seemingly unwilling, but still took away the primordial stone.

Zi Chen was furious. He felt that less than 60% of the primordial stones had been taken away, or even only about 50%.

Nearly 100 million primordial stones were taken away twice in just this way. There were no bright things in front of everyone's eyes, and they felt empty in their hearts. This seriously affected their mood, and they were completely irritated by being ignored from the beginning to the end. them.

"Smelly monk, hand over the primordial stone." The leader Yu Kong shouted.

"Amitabha." The monk recited the Buddha's name and said, "This primordial stone belongs to this little benefactor, not to the poor monk. If you want to ask for it, just ask him."

As soon as the words fell, the monk retreated far away, pretending to have nothing to do with him.

Everyone was stunned, the murderous intent that surged just now dissipated again, they didn't understand why these two people were friends, and why they became like this after dividing the primordial stone.

"Monk, what do you mean?" Everyone was puzzled, and someone couldn't help asking.

"The poor monk only wants his own primordial stone, and he wants your spirit ring, and you just want to snatch his primal stone. I won’t participate, of course, if you want to snatch the poor monk’s primordial stone, the poor monk will not follow you.” The monk said very seriously.

But the crowd of Yukong was in a mess, what the hell was going on, it was like a tongue twister.

Everyone didn't understand, and didn't understand the meaning of the monk's words, but they understood some of the little meanings, that is, he didn't intend to intervene in this matter, and this mere boy in the early days of Yukong was greedy and wanted to snatch them ring.

"Boy, you're tired of living a crooked life. In the early stage of Yukong, you dare to attack us. You are looking for death."

"Did you eat the guts of your ambition, or was your head squeezed by the door, and you dare to hit our idea?"

"Damn it, you dare to plot against us, kill, kill him, and use the primordial stone on his body to make amends."

The crowd of Yukong shouted loudly, their eyes glowed with greed, you must know that the other party's wave of hand just now took away tens of millions of primordial stones.

Almost without deliberate orders, Yukong came to kill Zichen, with endless killing intent.

"Are you simply grabbing primordial stones, or are you going to kill people?" Zi Chen raised his head, looked at a group of Yukong, and looked at them for the first time, and asked in a calm voice.

"Hmph, do you still need to ask? Naturally, it's killing people and stealing primordial stones." Someone grinned grimly.

"Isn't it okay to just grab the primordial stone instead of killing people?" Zi Chen asked.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, today is your death day." More people grinned, with murderous intent in their eyes.

If the monk said these words, they would naturally think about it, but if a mere early Yukong dared to speak to them like this, it would be courting death.

"Okay, I understand." Zi Chen nodded.

"Boy, what do you understand?" Yu Kong asked in the distance.

"I understand that I'm going to kill people to seize the Yuanshi." As the words fell, Zichen's eyes had murderous intent, and after that, he rushed towards the crowd of Yukong.

"court death."

The Yukongs laughed grinningly, thinking that the other party simply came to die.

But after a fight, they knew they were wrong, the opponent didn't come to die, but they were the ones who actually died.

"puff."

A golden light flashed, and a golden sharp blade flashed by. A Yukong was split in half, blood was sprayed, and the body fell to the ground. A spirit ring was held in the opponent's hand.

"One." Zi Chen said, his voice was cold.

"Peng."

As soon as one Yukong died, Zi Chen rushed to the second Yukong, and in the flashing golden light, he punched the opponent's heart, and the next moment there was a loud bang, the opponent was repelled, and his internal organs were crushed , the vitality dissipated.

"puff."

The third Yukong came soon, Zichen flashed by, and the golden light flashed between his fingers, after that, there was a human head flying high, and a headless corpse falling to the ground.

In less than one breath, the three Yu Kongs were beheaded, and the three spirit rings were obtained. Everything was so quick and decisive.

"How is it possible?" Everyone's expression changed, they didn't understand why Yukong had such a powerful combat power in the early stage.

Zi Chen's expression was cold, and he turned into a golden light, which flashed past the three Yukongs in an instant, and this time, the three died again.

"Six."

The cold voice made people tremble uncontrollably.

"Kill, everyone shoot with all your strength." The other Yukong all felt that something was wrong, shouted loudly and rushed towards Zichen.

In an instant, all the imperial guards moved, one after another powerful attacks appeared, brilliant light filled the sky, and each piece of spiritual soldiers slashed towards Zichen, breathing out cold light.

"Shua." "Shua."

The world unfolded extremely quickly, and Zi Chen was like a ray of light, wandering between attacks.