Thunder Martial

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The Seven-Colored Light Gate is still not stable, and it often riots, and the scope is getting bigger and bigger, so that all the Yukong have to retreat again, for fear of being swept away by the destructive force.

The change of the holy burial place this time is very different from what was recorded in the ancient books, which made many Yukong want to see what the token looks like.

During this period, many Yukong ridiculed and disdainful, and tried their best to see the tokens of entering the holy place of burial, but all failed.

Zi Chen sat cross-legged, practicing quietly, not wasting a single minute, and didn't bother to answer those noisy people.

"Zichen, you're not without a token, you're deceiving us, you know the consequences." Chu Xun sneered, his face full of contempt.

"You loser, get out of here, talk nonsense and tear your mouth apart." Beside, Zhang Haotian said angrily, his eyes were cold and cruel.

"You're courting death." Chu Xun's expression immediately turned cold.

"boom."

After that, it was a battle. The two volleyed in the air and clashed fiercely.

"It's fighting again."

"Let's guess who wins."

"It's still a guess."

"Then guess how many tricks he can last."

"Three hundred and fifty strokes."

"Three hundred and thirty strokes."

In the distance, many casual cultivators who couldn't calm down to practice and felt very boring, saw the battle and came to their spirits.

The two have fought several times during these days. Chu Xun intends to hone his combat skills, so why not Zhang Haotian? He doesn't understand the combat skills passed down from Ren Tu deeply, otherwise he wouldn't have won so hard.

In every fierce battle, Chu Xun was completely defeated.

But there were so many strong men, Zhang Haotian didn't dare to kill, it just made Chu Xun extremely embarrassed.

"boom."

After the two fought hundreds of moves against the enemy, Zhang Haotian slapped down, and Chu Xun was defeated again.

"I lost again, and this time I only lasted 300 moves."

"Yeah, I was able to hold on to 380 tricks before."

Many people whispered, very disappointed.

As an evildoer, Chu Xun's fighting power is disappointing.

After losing again, Chu Xun's face was ugly, and the faces of the Chu family members were even more gloomy.

But the Colorful Light Gate was not fully formed, and everyone did not enter the holy place of burial, and they all endured it, and did not intensify the conflict, and no greater conflict broke out.

"Zichen, we suspect that you don't have a token, and you are deceiving all our big forces."

"Cheating big forces, cheating all casual cultivators, you know the consequences."

"No wonder you refused to take out the token before. It turns out that you don't have any token yourself."

Several other evildoers also spoke at the right time.

The colorful light gate has not been formed for a long time, and many people can't sit still. This trip to the holy burial place is naturally very unusual.

When people are full of expectations, they are also more curious about the token. What kind of token is it that caused the colorful light door to appear in the sacred burial place.

A group of evildoers kept shouting, their voices became louder and more intense, and in the end, this voice was almost a sound of crusade.

"Zi Chen, you are so brave, you dare to deceive us without a token."

"Did you eat the guts of the ambitious leopard?"

"If you can't take out the token at that time, it will be your death date, and no one can keep you."

Zi Chen didn't pay attention to it before, the aura of heaven and earth here is very strong, he is hurrying up to practice, but a few evildoers, aggressive, intensified, under a good eloquence, it almost made people feel panic.

Many people thought that Zi Chen was deceiving everyone because he didn't have a token, and everyone's eyes became strange.

And Zi Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Eyes opened, cold light flickered in them, Zi Chen waved his hand and hit him.

"Snapped."

Like a ray of light, he came to Chu Xun in an instant, and when the other party didn't respond, he slapped him very loudly.

The loud slap sound spread throughout the audience, and everyone looked towards this side.

Chu Xun covered his face with one hand, and was immediately stunned.

"Snapped."

Zi Chen's expression was very cold, and Chu Xun's noise made him tireless, and another slap came down, which was clear and loud, and Chu Xun was directly sent flying.

In the distance, many casual cultivators also looked dumbfounded.

They have heard countless times about Zi Chen's deeds, but not many people have really seen it.

Rao is what they said, Zichen slapped and beheaded so many evildoers, but what he heard was false, nothing was as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes.

Chu Xun was blown away, his face was red and swollen, and ten finger prints appeared, which were very clear.

"Zi Chen really slapped the evildoer."

"This is too violent."

Everyone was stupefied and shocked, Zi Chen dared to deal ruthlessly with the presence of so many Yu Kongs.

"Zi Chen, you are so courageous."

"Did we have no one?"

A terrifying aura surged, and several other evildoers shouted loudly and came forward one after another.

But Zichen was not afraid at all, just like a flash of lightning, he flashed forward.

His body was full of golden light, and he could slap him with a slap. Under the extreme speed, almost no one could dodge it.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen shot again and again, beating the four evildoers violently again, making everyone dumbfounded.

Zi Chen is very powerful, a big difference in realm, and beat all the evildoers without temper. Such combat power also made many monks in the Yukong stage twitch the corners of their mouths.

As for the general Yukong early stage, there is no need to think about it at all, even Zi Chen from the Ninth Heaven of True Yuan is not at the same level as them.

During this period, the other Yukong was about to step forward to help, their eyes flickered with murderous intent, and they wanted to take this opportunity to kill Zichen.

But the next moment, a silver light flickered between Zi Chen's eyebrows, and an aura of destruction surged.

All of Yukong's faces changed, knowing that this was Zichen's hole card, and even Zheng Nan, who was in Yukong's later stage, was killed, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Afterwards, under the shocking spectators of countless rogue cultivators, Zi Chen knocked the four evildoers into the air and knocked them down.

The four monsters had blood on the corners of their mouths, and their expressions were venomous.

"Warning you again, don't try to challenge my patience, otherwise, I will send you on the road ahead of time." Zi Chen's voice was cold, he turned around and left, with a handsome figure.

"Too violent."

"Too arrogant."

"It's too domineering to dare to threaten their evildoers in front of so many powerful people of great power."

Everyone was amazed, looking at Zi Chen's eyes, they became even more admiring.

"Don't try to provoke. This is the holy burial place. If you pass, no one can keep you, not even the suzerain level." Wang Qiong, who had always seldom opened his mouth, said indifferently at this moment.

And in the void, a majestic figure stood proudly.

He is Wang Zhenwei of Yunxia City, but he is no longer Yukong. He survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation a year ago and became the suzerain level, which caused a shock. Since then, there has been another suzerain level existence in this area.

"The matter between the juniors will naturally be settled by the juniors. What's the point of you always meddling?" In the void, Wang Zhenwei said indifferently.

He stopped the previous two attacks on Zichen.

Breaking through to the suzerain level in strength gave him an air of indifference. Although he was still arrogant and domineering, he had an air of being out of the world.

"Wang Zhenwei, what do you mean?" An old voice sounded in the dark.

During this period, Zichen was able to move unimpeded, entirely because of the power to protect him. It was like this when he was in the dead and silent place, and it is still like this now.

If there is no power to protect Zichen, even if he has the hole card, he will be bombarded to death many times.

"What I mean is, if you do it again, don't blame me for being rude. I don't mind. I will try my best to kill one of you." Wang Zhenwei said indifferently, but the meaning in his words was shocking.

He actually wanted to kill a suzerain. Over the years, only Su Long had killed a suzerain.

Could it be that the second Suzerain is going to die today.

"Wang Zhenwei, you are going too far. Don't think you are a monster. After you break through, your combat power will be unparalleled. Let me tell you, no one who can break through to this level is weak."

"Yes, after all, you are young. You think you are invincible if you break through to the suzerain level. How long have you broken through?"

"Hmph." Wang Zhenwei snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "You can try, if I die, at least I can kill two of you."

After the words fell, a pitch-black mace appeared in front of Wang Zhenwei.

If Zichen was there, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the wolf-toothed weapon that Liu Mingyong used back then, which knocked back the Sovereign Level with one blow.

"You and you are colluding." The voice in the dark was obviously shocked and angry.

The powerful Wang Zhenwei, together with an alchemy weapon, was like a tiger with wings added, even without desperately fighting, he could kill two people.

"Don't put it so harshly, we are a cooperative relationship. As for you, collusion is the real collusion." Wang Zhenwei sneered, the mace in front of him was ups and downs, and the terrifying breath surged.

"What is the relationship between you and Zichen? Why do you always protect him? We can send out an alchemy soldier, and the price is to kill Zichen." Another voice sounded, which was very shocking.

"Hmph, alchemy soldiers, we don't mind even if we bring a piece of foundation. There are only a few alchemy soldiers in our Liu family." At this moment, an old voice sounded, but he didn't show up, and Wang Zhenwei was the only one in the void.

"One piece of background, such a big tone, he is also worthy of Zichen." The suzerain sneered.

A piece of foundation, the power is extraordinary, the value is incalculable, even Su Long, Piao Miao Sanren and other existences are extremely fearful.

This is something that only one side has. How can it be compared by a monk, even if the opponent is a sky warrior.

"Whether you are worthy or not, we will naturally see the outcome in the future, but if you take action against Zichen, don't blame us for being rude."

Zi Chen didn't know the voice in the void, but he did know that there were forces to protect him.

Zichen hit the four evildoers, silver light flickered between his brows, and a terrifying aura surged, no Yukong dared to make a move, it was completely understandable.

But after beating the young one, the old one didn't show up. This is obviously not in line with the style of the big forces. Everyone's face has a strange color.

The four evildoers were very unwilling, but their expressions changed suddenly, as if they heard the sound transmission, they turned and left without saying anything.

Zi Chen continued to practice cross-legged.

For several days in a row, the major forces did not continue to clamor. Although there were many casual cultivators Yukong who wanted to see the token, but due to Zichen's strength, no one dared to speak.

During this period, the number of colorful light gate riots has also become less and less, and the scale is not very large.

As the white mist was blasted away again and again, everyone discovered that the colorful light gate was about to take shape.