"Hmph! Donghuangling is like this, I'm afraid his brother is not a good person either!" Zhang Zichen snorted coldly, "This time, I'll kill Donghuang Guizong first!"

"Kill Donghuang Guizong?" Tan Lu shook his head with a wry smile, "Zhang Zichen, are you too naive? Do you know, what level does this Donghuang Guizong have? He is a strong man in the mid-stage Holy Lord's realm! You are no match for him at all!"

"What? A strong man in the middle stage of the Holy Lord?" Zhang Zichen's heart was cold, "Sister Lu, are you lying? I remember that Dong Huangling seems to be at the middle stage of the True Lord, why did his brother actually reach the middle stage of the Holy Lord?"

"You Penglai Immortal Island is far away from the Emperor of Donghuangdao, so naturally they don't know these things." Tan Lu explained, "This Donghuang Guizong has shown different cultivation qualifications from Donghuang Zero since childhood. He is very smart and has twice the result with half the effort in cultivation. He is a rare genius of cultivation. Later, Donghuangdao focused on cultivating Donghuang Guizong. When he entered the late stage of the True Lord, he infused the blood of the ancient ferocious beast Black Dragon on his body, causing his cultivation to increase sharply. Within a few hundred years, he even broke through several levels and reached the middle stage of the Holy Lord. If I guess correctly, the blood of the black dragon still works, it may not take long before he can enter the late stage of the Holy Lord."

After hearing about the story of the Eastern Emperor's return to the clan, Zhang Zichen was really surprised.

It is circulated in everyone in the world that Zhang Zichen is the first genius of cultivation in heaven, but now Zhang Zichen wants to come, but he is not even bullshit.

This mere Donghuang returned to his zong, and his life was so legendary. Although he used the blood of the ancient ferocious beast Black Dragon, his mid-stage realm of the Holy Lord is an indisputable fact.

Just like Chen Zhanfeng of the Chen family of the Aquarium, although his current cultivation level is only at the late stage of the True Lord, Zhang Zichen believes that once Chen Zhanfeng takes the blood of the ancient alien species of the Chen family, his cultivation level will be able to improve by leaps and bounds beyond Zhang Zichen in a short period of time, and throw him away for 100,000 miles.

These big families and sects can help the disciples in the sect use the blood of certain ancient monsters, ancient alien species, ancient ferocious beasts and ancient divine beasts to help them reach the realm.

But Zhang Zichen is an ordinary silk thread.

Zhang Zichen came to Penglai Fairy Island from the Earth World. He had to take every step he took. He had no shortcuts and could only rely on his own efforts.

There are many differences between them, which makes Zhang Zichen feel quite moved.

Cultivation! Cultivation! Must practice!

At this moment, Zhang Zichen seemed to be eager for power more than ever. He hoped to get the most powerful force. He must protect his family, friends, and everyone he loved!

strength!

Only by gaining powerful power and dominating the world can others be admired by others!

Zhang Zichen's body was trembling slightly, and his breathing was getting heavier.

But in the eyes of others, I thought Zhang Zichen was scared.

Tan Lu lowered her voice and said, "Zhang Zichen, are you afraid?"

After pausing, Zhang Zichen actually laughed comfortably: "Are you afraid? Will I, Zhang Zichen, be afraid of his Emperor Dongzong? I am not afraid of anything!"

"Zhang Zichen, you..." Tan Lu sighed and continued, "Donghuangdao, besides Donghuang's Return to Sect, there are also other five powerful men in the middle stage of the Saint Lords, and two masters in the early stage of the Saint Lords. Xuan Hongsheng, who is the meaning of it, has been killed by you."

"Is that right?" Zhang Zichen smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Sister Lu, have you forgotten that there is still half a cell in my body's power?"

"This..." Tan Lu smiled bitterly. The power of the emperor, the most powerful force in the world, the trembling power, even if there is only half a cell, no one is the opponent, right?

After pausing, Zhang Zichen suddenly asked, "Sister Lu, why are you so familiar with Donghuangdao? Do you know how many people they sent here? And how many cultivators in the Holy Lord realm they have in total?"

As soon as this question arose, Tan Lu was stunned.

Tan Lu learned all this from her fiancé Xuan Hongsheng, but she never thought about how to explain it.

After a little panic, Tan Lu quickly calmed down and showed a very twisted smile on her face: "I...didn't our Water Temple have some secret collusion with Donghuangdao? So we have known this time that they sent someone to snatch this treasure."

Zhang Zichen nodded without any more suspicion.

Although the saint of this Water Temple married Chen Zhanfeng, Zhang Zichen had heard from the old man of the Chen family that Donghuangdao, the East Sea Dragon Palace and the Water Temple seemed to have a little continuity.

These are the battles of interests between major families and sects of the Shui clan. Zhang Zichen did not think much about it at that time, because it was not his business.

If the Chen family is in trouble, Zhang Zichen can help directly, and the rest is not what he should be worried about.

After some discussion, everyone agreed with Zhang Zichen's approach and decided to turn around and join in the fun.

If there is no chance, everyone will give up this action. However, once there is a chance, Zhang Zichen will snatch this so-called treasure from the eyes of many families and sects.

All of this, Zhang Zichen is to take revenge on the families and sects that have blood feuds against him.

That night, the nine-color aurora in the southwest was extremely bright, but the surroundings were very quiet.

Considering that everyone had never rested in the undercurrent underground, Zhang Zichen suggested that everyone would have a good night's sleep tonight.

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone immediately responded and everyone was happy.

Although Mao Zhijing died in everyone's heads with a layer of gray gauze, the days ahead were still to be passed. The most important thing was that everyone present did not forget to avenge Mao Zhijing.

"Let's go! Let's find a small island here and rest!"

During the period of discussing the issue, Zhang Zichen and the others were standing on the flying sword, hanging in the air.

And under everyone's feet, there are still endless ponds and lakes. If you want to rest, you must find a small rock mountain or island.

Zhang Zichen's eyes were the sharpest, and he could see a small island behind everyone's right.

It was estimated that this island was about as big as a football field. It was surrounded by stones on the island, but there were a lot of green vegetation and even many trees.

Such a large island is quite large in the area of ​​Bishuitan.

But Tan Lu, Feng Ruotan and Lu Wenxing glanced at each other and frowned. It turned out that there was someone on that island!
Chapter completed!