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Twenty-eight

Above the void, large swaths of gunpowder smoke rose up, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

Outside the scope of the arena, the eyes of the mysterious man shrouded in a black cloak flickered, staring closely at several figures in the void, as quiet as a statue.

"Bastard!" In the smoke that filled the sky, two screams were heard instantly, and an inexplicable strong wind blew up, revealing two somewhat embarrassed figures.

The two powerful monks in the Qitian realm were in ragged clothes, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of their mouths, and their whole bodies were pitch black, as if they had just climbed out of the chimney.

"Damn it, you really pissed us off!" The two Qitian monks were surrounded by surging mana. They didn't give Zhang Chen and the others a chance to interrupt. Their figures flashed slightly and disappeared.

Who angered whom?

Zhang Chen and the three of them each sneered, and when the figures of the two Qitian monks just disappeared, they disappeared from the same place at the same time.

Grandma, everyone has bullied them to the point of being bullied. How can the three Zhang Chens, who have always been lawless, pretend to be grandsons? Are they the kind of people who won't fight back when beaten?

"Boom!" The void suddenly remembered a thunder, and a tall figure standing tall on the sky suddenly appeared in the calm void. Opposite it, a Qitian monk held a heavy sword in both hands and slashed hard on the iron fist of the tall figure.

Grandma, you want to kill my Pangu true body with a Hongmeng treasure? Do you think Pangu's true body is too weak?

Zhan Tian sneered in his heart, looking at the sword and man in front of him who seemed to be chopping at his fists like ants, and with a fierce force, he blasted the opponent away.

If they really want to have a life-or-death fight with Monk Qitian, don't Zhang Chen and the others, who always like to hide their trump cards, have some means?

No matter at any time, Pangu's true body is one of the biggest killing moves of Zhang Chen and the others. With the improvement of the realm, in the past, in the sub-sage realm, it was able to resist the saint's body refining method to a certain extent. Could it be that it can't compete with the Qitian monk?

Confrontation?

The answer...of course is no.

If it can't fight against Monk Qitian to a certain extent, then Pangu's true body is not worthy of being called a trump card by Zhang Chen and the others.

On the other side, there was also a shocking roar. The huge figure of Motian laughed wildly and appeared in front of everyone. He resisted the attack of the monk Qi Tian with one hand. His huge right leg suddenly stretched straight, and then he whipped

His leg passed over and his knee pushed upwards, and his opponent immediately vomited blood and flew away.

At the same moment, Zhang Chen's thin figure flashed out between the two huge bodies. A bright golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his huge consciousness turned into two sharp swords with terrifying pressure.

It flashed across the void and entered the minds of the two Qitian monks.

"ah!"

"Uh-huh!"

The screams resounded throughout the sky, like the screams of an injured beast, and everyone who heard them shuddered in unison.

Well, poor child, after the double blow of Pangu's real body and Zhang Chen's spiritual consciousness, which is as big as a monster and has also practiced "Soul Art", without any defense, if these two children still have super strength

In terms of combat effectiveness, Zhang Chen and the other three could just find a piece of tofu and kill them.

If you can't win if you calculate with intention but without intention, this battle will be a joke.

On the other side, Shangguan Canglan, the third master in the Twilight Saga, was also beating his opponent until he vomited blood. His face was covered with blood foam, and he looked miserable.

The battle has reached this point, even idiots have figured out that both Shangguan Canglan and Zhang Chen are real strong men. If the ruler of Tianyuan Star does not take action, they may still seriously want to leave here.

No one can stop them.

Above the void, Shangguan Canglan looked at Zhang Chen and the others with strange eyes. Although he had overestimated the Zhang Chens and the others before, he never thought that with all their strength, the Zhang Chens and the others could actually rival the Qitian monks!

You must know that the gap between Qitian and Saint is not as simple as one and two, it represents a state where the strength has increased exponentially!

It can be seen from this that the level of monsters among Zhang Chen and the others is average.

"Canglan is blind to feelings. It turns out that the three Taoist friends still have such secret skills that they have not yet used. I believe that under the secretary, ordinary Qitian monks are no match for the three of them. This battle is over, but I want to fight with the three of them.

The fellow Taoists really had a good discussion."

Canglan nodded to Zhang Chen and the others, with an indescribable expression of ease between his brows.

Abandoning his mission as a law enforcer, the powerful Shangguan Canglan finally regained his original true temperament and couldn't help but be in a good mood.

At this moment, Zhang Chen and the other three, who had experienced a fierce battle and whose muscles and bones were somewhat relaxed, also smiled at Shang Guan Canglan. They looked at Shangguan Canglan who seemed to have already decided to leave, and nodded tacitly.

Shangguan Canglan may be able to leave at this moment, but how can Zhang Chen and the others leave?

Not to mention that Xia Xiaojian, the disciple he had just accepted, was still in the hands of the enemy. How could Zhang Chen and the others, who had always been lawless, endure the humiliation these people had inflicted on Zhang Chen and the others?

Once these three people become stubborn, they will be at the level of demon kings. If they don't turn the Twilight City upside down, do you want these three people to leave right now?

Delusion!

Having said that, even if they want to leave, how can some people agree?

Twilight City is not just a city, it represents the face of the ruler of Tianyuan Star. If Zhang Chen and the other three are allowed to leave like this, what little face will this ruler have left under the suppression of the three major sects?

How could it still exist?

Just when Zhang Chen and the others wanted to say something to Shangguan Canglan, an old voice suddenly sounded in the field...

"Who is making a noise in the Twilight City? Are you really insulting the master who can't bear to be cruel?"

There was no breath, but the voice that seemed to come from a dying old man slowly floated across the audience, and each word clearly entered the ears of everyone present, along with the endless breath of death.

——Come here, it’s not easy!

The moment the voice came out, serious expressions appeared on the faces of Zhang Chen and the others.

After taking a peek, they saw the whole leopard. Although it was just a sound, and the owner of the sound had not even been seen yet, Zhang Chen and the other three were already sure that it was an enemy more terrifying than the three Qitian monks!

At the same time, Shang Guan Canglan, who was standing on the side, smiled bitterly, couldn't help but grinned and said to himself: "Grandma, I can't leave now even if I want to. I'm afraid it won't be easy for this old immortal to come out."

"Make way, make way, don't block the butler's way!"

"Quick, get out of the way of those in front of you. The chief steward of the Lord's Mansion is going out. Don't block the way of those in front!"

A burst of noise sounded outside the arena. After the sparse sound, an old man with white beard and hair and wrinkled face, who seemed to be dying if he was not careful, trembled under the support of two saints, Jiugongtian Peak monks.

He came to the field tremblingly.

"Oh my god, why did this old immortal come out!"

"Isn't this old guy never leaving the Lord's Mansion? How come he has the leisure and elegance to hang out today?"

There was a moment of silence around the arena, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and everyone watching the battle could hardly help but start talking.

"Is this old guy famous? He doesn't look like anything special. He seems to be just a mortal." Some little guys who were just born didn't know the truth and asked the people around them.

"Shh! Little guy, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. This old immortal has lived for nearly tens of millions of years. Although I don't know why his cultivation has stayed in the Qitian realm, but on this Tianyuan Star

But he is a real old monster that no one dares to offend. It is said that anyone who offends him has died, and for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has seen the old monster take action..."

"Hiss..."

Listening to the words around them, even Zhang Chen and the others, who had always been bold, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

An old monster who has lived for tens of millions of years? How shocking is this?

As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old tortoise is like a thousand-year-old tortoise. This monster that has lived for tens of millions of years cannot even be described with the combined use of tortoises and tortoises!

If this must be the case, then some math idiot will die of cerebral hemorrhage just from counting turtles.

Tens of millions of years are actually nothing to Zhang Chen and the others. For Zhang Chen and the others, living for millions of years will only be enough to make up the number of tens of millions.

In the world of cultivation, a monk who has lived for thousands of years is a complete waste, but don't forget that in the world of cultivation, living a long time is also a kind of capital.

After tens of millions of years, how deep the combat experience should be, and how firm the heart is towards the Tao?

Moreover, it seems that this old immortal is not unable to continue to climb to higher realms. Listening to the discussions of the people watching the battle, this old immortal seems to have been a battle saint at the beginning, a golden immortal for a hundred years, a saint for a thousand years, and he broke through and became a monk of Qitian in ten thousand years.

A monster who defies the will of heaven? His silence is just because he practices some kind of ** and wants to accumulate enough deep knowledge to wait for the opportunity to soar into the sky?!

Zhan Tian kept sucking in cold air, Mo Tian was dumbfounded and beat his chest, while Zhang Chen stood silently - monsters are everywhere, and monsters that are old and immortal are really unreasonable.

How similar is this old immortal to the original Taoist Hongjun? He is willing to stay in a certain realm for countless years without breaking through, just for the day when he becomes a butterfly. This firm and terrifying will really makes Zhang Chen and the other two

Falling in admiration.

But after they were frightened and took a closer look at the old immortal evildoer in front of them, Zhang Chen and the others gradually became confused.

His steps are sloppy, his body is shrunken, his eyes are dull, there is no sign of magic power all over his body, and there is no pressure from the consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. How can such an ordinary old man really live for tens of millions of years?
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