Chapter 364

Qicaiguangmen, still unstable, often rioting, and the scope of growing, so that a group of Yukong, had to retreat again, afraid of being swept by the destructive force.

The change of the burial site is quite different from that recorded in ancient books, which makes many Yukong want to see what the keepsake looks like.

During this period, many Yukong ridiculed and despised them and tried their best to see the keepsakes entering the holy burial place, but none of them succeeded.

Zichen sat cross legged and practiced quietly. He didn't waste a minute and a second, and was too lazy to take care of those noisy people.

"Zichen, you won't have no keepsake. Are you deceiving us? Do you know the consequence?" Chu Xun sneered, his face full of scorn.

"My defeated general, go away and talk nonsense and tear your mouth." Next to him, Zhang Haotian said angrily. His eyes were cold and cold.

"You... Want to die." Chu Xun's face became cold at once.

"Boom

After that, there was a fight, two people in the air, fierce confrontation.

"It's fighting again."

"Guess who wins and who loses."

"Is that still a guess?"

"Guess how many moves he can stick to."

"Three hundred and fifty moves!"

"Three hundred and thirty moves."

In the distance, a lot of people can't calm down to practice. They feel very boring. When they see the battle, they come to the spirit.

In these days, the two men had fought several times. Chu Xun intended to hone his fighting skills. Zhang Haotian did not understand the battle skills handed down from rentu. Otherwise, he would not have won so hard.

Every time, Chu Xun was defeated.

But many strong in, Zhang Haotian also dare not under the killer, just let Chu Xun abnormal confusion.

"Boom

After several hundred moves against the enemy, Zhang Haotian's palm fell and Chu Xun was defeated again.

"I lost again. I only insisted on 300 moves this time."

"Yes, I could have insisted on 380 moves before."

Many people murmured and were disappointed.

As evil spirits, Chu Xun's fighting power is disappointing.

Another defeat, Chu Xun's face is very ugly, Chu family is a gloomy face.

However, the qicaiguang gate was not completely formed, and the people did not enter the burial place. They were all patient and did not intensify the conflicts and break out more conflicts.

"Zichen, we suspect that you have no keepsake. You are deceiving all our great forces."

"Deceive the big powers and deceive all the loose cultivation. Do you know what the consequences are?"

"No wonder you didn't take out the keepsake before. It turns out that you have no Keepsake yourself."

The other demons also spoke at the right time.

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

When people are full of expectations, they are more curious about the keepsake. What kind of Keepsake actually caused the seven colored light gate to appear in the place of the sacred burial.

A group of demons kept clamoring, and the voice became higher and stronger. In the end, the voice was almost a kind of crusade.

"Zichen, how dare you cheat us without keepsake?"

"Did you eat the gall of ambition leopard?"

"If you can't take the token then, it's your death time. No one can protect you."

Zichen didn't pay attention to it before. The aura of heaven and earth is very strong here. He is seizing his time to practice. However, a few demons are aggressive and become more and more fierce. With a good eloquence, they are almost frightened.

Many people think that Zichen has no keepsake and is deceiving everyone. Their eyes become different.

And Zichen, also can't help finally.

Eyes open, the cold light in the eyes twinkles, Zichen waves to hit.

"Pa!"

He was like a light, instantly to Chu Xun in front of, in the other side no response, he gave him a slap, very loud.

The loud slap in the face spread all over the hall, and everyone looked towards this side.

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

"Pa!"

Zichen's expression is very cold, Chu Xun's noisy, let him not tire of the trouble, is a slap down, clear and loud, Chu Xun was directly hit fly.

In the distance, a lot of loose repair also looked silly.

There are about Zichen's deeds, they have heard countless times, but the people who have really seen it are not many.

Rao is what they said. Zichen slapped many demons in the face and killed many demons. But hearing was false, everything was not seen with his own eyes and was shocked.

Chu Xun was beaten, his face was red and swollen, there were ten finger prints, very clear.

"Zichen really slapped the demon in the face."

"This is too fierce."

All people are silly, shocked, big force came so many imperial air, Zichen dare to under cruel hand."Zichen, you are brave."

"Is there no one to deceive us?"

The breath of terror surged, and several other demons came forward one after another.

But Zichen did not fear at all, like a flash of lightning.

He was shining with gold all over his body, and he was able to beat him with a slap in his face. Under extreme speed, almost no one could escape.

Then, the purple Chen repeatedly hands, again hit four evil spirits, all people see silly eyes.

Zichen is very strong, different from a big realm, all of them beat a lot of demons, no temper, so fighting power, also let a lot of Royal Air period monks, straight corners of the mouth twitch.

As for the general Yukong prophase, the pressure root does not need to think, even if is the true yuan nine heavy day purple Chen, also with them is not a level.

During this period, the other imperial air is ready to help, the cold light in his eyes twinkles, and he wants to take this opportunity to kill Zichen.

But the next moment, purple Chen eyebrow heart place, silver light flickers, destroys the day extinguishes the breath surging.

All Yukong color change, know that this is the bottom card of Zichen, and even Zheng Nan in the later period of Yukong is blown to death and dare not act rashly.

After that, under the shock of countless scattered repairs, Zichen beat four demons and knocked them over.

The four demons, with blood on their lips, were venomous.

"Once again, don't try to challenge my patience, or I'll send you on the road ahead of time." Zichen voice is cold, turn to walk, posture is natural and unrestrained.

"So... So fierce!"

"Too... Arrogant!"

"It's too overbearing to threaten their evil spirits in front of so many powerful people in the great power!"

People marvel, look at Zichen's eyes, become more worship.

"You still don't try to stir up trouble. This is the place of burial. If it passes, no one can keep you, even at the patriarchal level." Wang Qiong, who had seldom spoken, said coldly at the moment.

And in the void, a great figure, proud and upright.

He was Wang Zhenwei of Yunxia City, but he was not Yukong any longer. One year ago, he passed through the thunder disaster and became the patriarchal level, causing shock. From then on, there was another patriarch in this area.

"What do you mean if you always intervene in the affairs between the younger generation In the void, Wang Zhenwei spoke indifferently.

Before two attack Zichen's spirit read, all be stopped by him.

His strength broke through to the patriarchal level, which made him feel more indifferent. Although he was still arrogant and domineering, he had a sense of being out of the world.

"Wang Zhenwei, what do you mean?" There was an old voice in the dark.

During this period, Zichen was able to be unimpeded because he had the power to protect him. In the dead land, it was like this, and it is still the case now.

If there is no force to protect Zichen, even if he has a card, he has been bombed to death many times.

"I mean, if you do it again, don't blame me for being rude. I don't mind. Try to kill all of you." Wang Zhenwei spoke indifferently, but the meaning of the words was shocking.

He even wanted to kill a patriarch. Over the years, only Su long had killed one.

Do you want to die the second patriarch today?

"Wang Zhenwei, you have gone too far. Don't think you are a monster. After breaking through, the fighting power will be incomparable. I tell you, no one is weak who can break through this state."

"Yes, I am young after all. I think that if I break through to the patriarchal level, I will be invincible. How long have you just broken through?"

"Hum!" Wang Zhenwei cold hum, disdain way: "you can try, if I fight to death, at least can kill two of you."

The voice falls, Wang Zhenwei's body, there is a black mace.

If Zichen is there, he must be able to recognize it. This is the fierce soldier with wolf teeth used by Liu Mingyong at the beginning. He once beat back the patriarchal level.

"You... You... You collude." The voice in the dark was obviously startled and angry.

Wang Zhenwei, who has strong fighting power, and a Dan soldier, is just like a tiger with wings. Even without fighting to death, he can kill two people.

"Don't make it so ugly. We are cooperative. As for you, collusion is the real collusion." Wang Zhenwei sneered, the mace in front of him rose and fell, and the terrible breath surged.

"What's the relationship between you and Zichen? Why are you always protecting him? We can give a Dan soldier at the price of killing Zichen." There was another sound, and it was shaking.

"Hum, Dan Bing, even if we take a piece of inside information, we are not rare, just Dan Bing, we Liu family is still few?" At this time, an old voice sounded, but did not appear. Wang Zhenwei was the only one in the void.

"An inside story, good big tone, he Zichen also match?" Patriarchal level sneers.

An inside story has extraordinary power and inestimable value. Even if it is Su long and misty and scattered people, it is also extremely fearless.

This is something that only one side of the power has. How can a monk compare to it, even if the other side is a heavenly warrior."Match or not, after natural visibility can tell, but if you to purple Chen hand, don't blame us impoliteness."

The voice in the void, Zichen is not clear, but he knows that there is power to protect him.

Zichen hit four evil spirits, the silver light in the center of eyebrow flickered, the terrible breath surged, did not resist the air to dare to hand, completely can understand.

However, the younger ones didn't show up. This obviously doesn't conform to the style of big forces. Everyone's faces have a different color.

The four demons are very unwilling, but their looks suddenly move. They seem to have heard the message. Without any more words, they turn to leave.

Zichen continued to practice cross knees.

For several days in a row, several big forces did not continue to clamor. Although there are many scattered repair Yukong, want to see the keepsake, but forced by Zichen's strong, no one dares to speak.

During this period, the number of qicaiguangmen riots was also less and less, and the scale was not very large.

As the white fog was blown open again and again, people found that the colorful light door was about to take shape.

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