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Chapter 1509 Continue

Hula la la la la!

The originally calm sea surface, huge waves, stacked and layered, rushed towards Zhang Zichen and others, with extremely fast speed.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Zichen was shocked.

At the same time, Zhang Zichen condensed his true energy and suddenly blasted out.

Bang!

This huge true energy completely defeated the waves.

Suddenly, rain sprayed around and strong winds blew.

After all the rainfall fell under the sea, Zhang Zichen suddenly saw that they were surrounded by five people.

The appearance of these five people was silent and came very suddenly, without any signs.

"What a powerful force in them!"

This was Zhang Zichen's first reaction when he saw these five people.

"Everyone gather together quickly!"

Zhang Zichen didn't even think about it and ordered it as soon as possible.

Zhang Zichen had already thought of the origin of these five people. In addition to the five saints and powerful men of the Tu clan, which five other people would guard near Penglai Immortal Island?

Several figures flashed by, Zhang Zichen, Ding Yao, Duanmuxue, Long Fei, Feiyue and Xiaoxiao quickly moved closer, forming a circle back to back, facing the five great saints.

The two saints, Niu, Head, Horse Face, stayed in place without moving a minute.

"Two Saints, be careful!"

Zhang Zichen reminded.

There are five masters of Saint Lords on the other side, so they cannot be underestimated.

However, the bull-headed and horse-faced still did not move, and did not reply.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"It's funny! It's so funny!"

Just as Zhang Zichen and others gathered together to deal with the enemy situation, some of the five saints on the opposite side burst into laughter.

Zhang Zichen dared not speak out.

After these five saints laughed enough, one of the middle-aged men with long yellow hair stood forward. He pointed at Zhang Zichen and said arrogantly: "You are Zhang Zichen!"

Zhang Zichen didn't want to answer, but in order to delay time, he nodded and said, "That's right! I am Zhang Zichen!"

"Hmph! It's time to get it!" The Holy Lord snorted coldly.

"This...sen." Zhang Zichen didn't want to attack the other party, so he deliberately talked to the other party, "Senior, who are you?"

"Me?" the other party said coldly, "I am Ouyang Tianjue of the Tu tribe Ouyang family, and Ouyang Lingjue is my eldest brother!"

Zhang Zichen has never heard of the name Ouyang Tianjue.

However, Zhang Zichen has an impression of the name of Ouyang Lingjue, the king of the Tu clan.

This Ouyang Tianjue, who said he was the younger brother of the King of the Tu clan, is enough to show that his cultivation is definitely not low.

Zhang Zichen coughed, moistened his throat, and asked, "Saint Lord Ouyang Tianjue, I wonder what you are coming here?"

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Tianjue sneered, "Zhang Zichen, do you still need to ask?"

"Of course I have to ask, I just want to ask clearly why the five saints lords surround our Penglai Immortal Island?" Zhang Zichen straightened his body, but in front of the powerful saints, Zhang Zichen's strength was still a little insignificant. He was sweating all over and fought against the other party with only a trace of will.

"Zhang Zichen, don't pretend to be confused. More than a year ago, you sneaked into the Moha Desert of our Tu tribe and killed dozens of masters in our tribe." Ouyang Tianjue gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Not only that, you also massacred many spiritual beasts we raised in the Moha Desert. Zhang Zichen, do you think you should die?"

"Tsk!" Zhang Zichen waved his hand, looking unrelated to his business, and said, "Holy Lord Ouyang Tianjue, I don't want to say anything extra. I just want to ask, do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence!?" Ouyang Tianjue was a little angry, "Ouyang Yun in our clan saw you massacre in the Moha Desert with his own eyes. Is this still wrong?"

Ouyang Yun!!

When Zhang Zichen heard this name, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At that time, Ouyang Yun was the highest cultivation level in the Moha Desert, and his strength reached the late stage of the True Lord.

At that time, Zhang Zichen killed Ouyang Yuexiu, but unexpectedly, he was escaped by this Ouyang Yun.

"At that time, if I had not lost my consciousness, I would have chased Ouyang Yun thousands of miles away, leaving him dead in the Moha Desert and unable to go out to report the news!"

Zhang Zichen sighed, maybe this is called "A hundred secrets and one sporadic"!

If Zhang Zichen had not lost consciousness, he would have chased Ouyang Yun to death. Once Ouyang Yun died, the Ouyang clan would have investigated the case endlessly, and this matter would not have affected Penglai Immortal Island.

But even so, Zhang Zichen still wanted to make a quibble.

He stepped forward and smiled and said, "Saint Lord Ouyang Tianjue, who is the Ouyang Yun you are talking about?"

When Ouyang Tianjue heard this, his eyebrows moved, his eyes narrowed, as if he realized that Zhang Zichen wanted to cheat.

"Don't you know Ouyang Yun?" Ouyang Tianjue asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Zichen's head was shaking like a rattle. We must separate our relationship with him in this matter.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Tianjue said coldly, "Ouyang Yun said, you have reported your name directly opposite him and have also attacked you. You not only cut off one of Ouyang Yun's arm, but also killed Ouyang Yuexiu. Zhang Zichen, do you want to deny it now?"

"I... Master Ouyang Tianjue, you really misunderstood me." Zhang Zichen said, "I know this Ouyang Yuexiu. Fifty or sixty years ago, he and Princess Ouyang Ying led the army of the territory and wanted to kill me Penglai Immortal Island. I have wanted to kill Ouyang Yuexiu for a long time..."

Hearing Zhang Zichen talking nonsense, Ouyang Tianjue just sneered, of course he would not believe Zhang Zichen.

When Zhang Zichen said something almost the same, Ouyang Tianjue suddenly asked, "Zhang Zichen, you continue to write it."

"I... I don't know what to do, what I told the truth." Zhang Zichen looked innocent.

"Tell the truth?" Ouyang Tianjue nodded and said angrily, "Even if you tell the truth, so what? You killed my niece and massacred thousands of soldiers of my Tu tribe back then. You will repay this blood debt today!"

After saying that, Ouyang Tianjue turned into a yellow shadow and reached out to Zhang Zichen to grab it.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen hurriedly stepped back.

However, Ouyang Tianjue's cultivation level is an incomparable existence in the mid-stage Holy Lord level that Zhang Zichen cannot match.

Such a powerful person would be easy to capture a cultivator like Zhang Zichen at the early stage of the True Lord.

Seeing Ouyang Tianjue's right hand was about to pinch his throat, Zhang Zichen was shocked and glanced at the cow head and horse face.

It is precisely because of the existence of these two saints that Zhang Zichen dared to talk to Ouyang Tianjue for so long.

Otherwise, Zhang Zichen would have escaped with everyone.
Chapter completed!
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