Chapter 402

Many demons, to the outside world, for the people in this area, this is a prosperous age.

But some forces are doomed to have no chance to be a foil. Such as the Geng family and the Li family, their evil spirits were cut off by Zichen.

In addition to the patriarchal level, no one can suppress these demons in this area, and if they want to improve their strength again, they have to go to a broader world, where is their stage.

After all, they will not forget that a man named Zichen brought endless legend and glory to this area. He used his own strength to cover up the light of all demons.

This area, completely quiet down, a group of young demons, less vitality, like an old man in his twilight years, dead and dead.

It is also a sigh of relief for the terrified big powers. In the future, they will spare no effort to cultivate the next generation of young people and accumulate all their strength.

When the dust settles, the legend disappears. With the rapid passage of time, the legend about Zichen has gradually become the past.

This area is lifeless, and there is no more waves. Occasionally, in the tavern, some people will mention that there was a young man named Zichen, who suppressed the young generation at that time, became the most powerful evil spirit and created endless glory, but eventually died.

A year later, the demons who left did not come back. No one knew whether they were alive or dead.

And people also gradually forget that once the evil spirit, a new generation of young people, began to emerge.

One by one small genius appeared, only a teenager, is stepping into the congenital realm, each corner is towering, heralding the arrival of another prosperous age, in this year, there are many small talents.

One era passed and another came.

In the twinkling of an eye, another year passed, and the little genius brought vitality to this dead region.

Just caused waves, obviously not before the shock brought by Zichen big, these little genius is just congenital, there is a long way to go.

The former warwu sect and Xuanwu sect had a great reputation because of Zhang Haotian and LV Peng.

Little genius rise, and a group of demons, also in another area, create their own glory.

The aborigines in the southern regions have made their own reputation.

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in a nameless mountain range, the sky is clear and the sky is clear.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the sound of rolling thunder, like the end of the day, a series of terrible thunder and lightning from the sky.

The vastness of thunder makes all creatures tremble, and all animals crawl and panic.

It's a thunderbolt. It's terrifying. It's destroying everything.

The sky and the earth are silvery white. The road of thunder and lightning is like the chain of heaven and earth. It runs through the sky. The thunder is rolling, the power of thunder is powerful, and a large number of trees are broken.

The mountain burst, the rubble rolled down, endless thunder light, filled the world, animals roared and ran wildly, some slow speed, instantly destroyed by lightning, it was a scene of extinction.

But in the sea of thunder, there is a young man with black hair who is fighting against thunder with his body. His whole body is bright with gold, and he makes a series of strong attacks. The thunder and lightning all over the sky are scattered by him, and the converted lightning energy is swallowed by him. Instead, he uses these energy to refine his body and enhance his physique.

The golden light flickers, he is like a god of war in golden armor, standing in the thousands of thunder and lightning, letting the thunder and lightning rage down.

"Boom!"

The thunder and lightning fell all over the sky, the power became stronger and stronger, and the number was more and more. Finally, it completely submerged the heaven and earth, forming a sea of thunder.

The whole dense forest was furious at this moment, the rocks collapsed, the trees burst, the earth split, and the endless thunder power ravaged everything.

The thunder robbery lasted for several hours and disturbed the four fields.

When the energy dissipated, a young man came out of the devastated forest, and on his shoulder, there was a little guy who was shining like an ape or a monkey or a monkey.

"For two years, I don't know what happened to the outside world?"

With the little guy, the youth came to the prosperous big city to inquire about the trace of some old friends.

On that day, there were two great geniuses fighting each other, which caused a lot of attention. The fighting talents came from Cangli and Cang Li families. Finally, Cang family talents won.

"The genius of the Li family was defeated."

"The Li family is now in decline. Zichen has beheaded three evil spirits and killed many powerful people. From then on, they have never recovered."

"It's not that the Li family is in a bad state, but the Cang family is stronger. Two years ago, the evil spirits of their family brought back the inheritance of the place of burial, so that the overall strength of the Cang family is stronger."

In the tavern, many people are talking about today's World War I. The rise of small talents also brings some vitality to this region.

"It's just the battle of nature. There's nothing brilliant about it. I still miss Zichen's time, and even Yukong has fallen in large numbers."

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes that day. He beat up a Yukong with one punch, which was incomparable and made people tremble.""At that time, as long as Zichen appeared, it was bound to be a bloody scene. But Zichen is dead after all, became a dead day Wu person

"Without Zichen and without demons, this area is dead. In the past two years, there has not been a decent fight. I really miss Zichen's era."

Two years later, Zichen was mentioned again. In the tavern, there were small waves, so many people were sighing.

"Is it an era? I'm the past?" In a humble corner, a young man was staring out of the window, dazed.

In just two years, an era has passed.

"My friends, have they all left?"

And in the next discussion, as the youth guessed, all the demons left.

"At the beginning, Wang Xianer was defeated by four evil spirits with less than ten moves, but it caused a lot of shock."

"There is Lin Xue, who comes from behind and is not weaker than Wang Xianer. He is also less than ten moves and defeats four evil spirits."

"Zichen's friends have been very strong, we all know, but never thought, even Hongyan confidant are so strong."

"It is said that Nie Tian at that time made the Geng family suffer a great loss."

"Zhang Haotian joined forces with Lu Peng and nearly killed all the imperial air forces."

With the strength of wine, people remember the past and sigh the years.

But in the corner, a young man was in a trance. He didn't expect that so many things had happened.

"An era is over, another generation of young people is going to rise, and the Zichen era is over."

"Yes, although he created brilliance, he died in the end. It's a pity, it's a pity."

The crowd sighed.

"Well, it's just a dead man. There's nothing to regret." All of a sudden, a cold hum rang out and walked into a young man from the door. He was only a teenager, but his whole body was full of fierce breath.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" A big shock, a monk clapped up.

"Didn't you hear that? I said it was just a dead man." With a cold voice, the young man strode in, followed by a middle-aged man.

"It's him, the genius of the Cang family, who just defeated the little genius of the Li family."

"He is only 15 years old. He is born in the middle of his life. He is said to have been trained as the first evil spirit by the Cang family."

"The middle-aged man next to him is an ordinary family imperial air, who has always protected his safety."

Many people recognized the young man and exclaimed.

Hearing the comments around him, the young man looked more arrogant. He glanced around and said indifferently: "Zichen has finally become the past. He was beaten to death by a strong man of our family. Moreover, his talent is not high. When he was 16 years old, he was just a real mood. I feel deeply ashamed of such rubbish qualifications."

Young people are very proud, but also have proud capital, 15-year-old is congenital mid-term, whether it is realm or strength, than Zichen strong at that time too much.

But many people don't deviate. Zichen's natural talent is not high, but his combat power is strong. The realm never represents his fighting power. When he kills an enemy, he is not leapfrog.

But no one spoke, because middle-aged people, released the air of the imperial air, let people color.

And the other party is the Cang family, with Zichen there is no way to resolve the resentment, here is Cangli City, at the moment, no one dares to touch Cang's brow.

"Little doll, build up some virtue. Even if some people are dead, you can't profane them." But some people refused to accept it and still spoke.

"Why, am I wrong? He's a man of mediocrity. I'll kill ten of them one by one." The young man said haughtily.

"Ha ha, young man, even your elders dare not say so. If Zichen is alive, at least it is to resist the sky. Who can suppress him in the same realm? As for you, you'd better go and fight with the congenital state."

"No matter how strong he is, he is also a dead man. The bones killed by the strong men of our family do not exist." The young man was livid.

"You only said he was dead. Why don't you say how many strong men of your family died in his hands. In the place where he was buried, he used his own strength to fight against a crowd of Yukong and scurry. At that time, Zichen was only zhenyuanjing. And the evil spirits of your family have been beaten seriously several times, and their teeth have been knocked out... "

" enough! " The young man was angry.

"Why, I'm not right. At the beginning, Zichen made a move, your imperial air period, were beaten to flee. Now he's dead. You're just a hairy boy. Come here to talk big. Two years ago, you 13, if you saw Zichen, I'm afraid you would be scared to urinate."

"Uncle Luo, I hate this nonsense fly. I'll kill his teeth and let him know what's going on with his nonsense and slander the Cang family." The young man said coldly.

"Hum, I have no nonsense, you know in your mind, how, today you want to attack me?" This is a true yuan nine heavy day friar, that day went to the burial of the holy place, Zichen very grateful.

"Two years ago, the strong man in your family was beaten down by Zichen's friends, and he cowered in the scene where the family did not dare to appear. You forgot that after two years, you had to repair the wounds again. Did you forget the pain?"There is no one around to speak, only this real strong, according to the struggle.

"Uncle Luo, I hate him and cut him directly." The young man opened his mouth, his voice was cold and his eyes were cold, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"It's reasonable to say that you will kill people. This is indeed your style. It seems that the events two years ago did not give you a profound lesson."

"You talk too much nonsense. I'll send you on the road now."

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, there are endless opportunities to kill. The imperial air is surging, and he is directly shooting at the heavenly cover of the monk of Zhenyuan realm.

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