Helpless Xiao Jianshan could only watch Gui Yezhan escape to the distance, and he could only return the same way.

Sky.

Although it was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain, there was no thunder and lightning.

In the area where the super elixir was born, a colorful spiritual energy cyclone circling in a spiritual pool with a radius of more than ten kilometers.

Originally, all these nine-colored spiritual energy should have soared into the sky, but at this time, all these spiritual energy rushed towards the shore.

In the air on the shore, a figure lies horizontally with his eyes closed, floating.

Countless spiritual energy was rushing into this person's body quickly.

This person is Zhang Zichen, who has reshaped his golden body.

After so long, Zhang Zichen's last skin has grown.

The long black hair fluttered in the wind, the eyebrows were like swords, piercing into the air, and the delicate facial features were enough to make any woman scream wildly.

Especially Zhang Zichen's strong muscles and dark skin are even more attractive.

Suddenly, Zhang Zichen's brows moved for a moment, and finally, under the gaze of many people, he slowly opened his eyes.

However, Zhang Zichen's eyes were filled with sadness.

If it was normal that he had entered the early stage of the Holy Lord, Zhang Zichen would definitely be happy and would definitely laugh without a doubt.

But today, he couldn't laugh.

Although Zhang Zichen became a heart under the heavy blow of the thunder tribulation, he was still very clear about the outside world.

He knew that in order to protect him, Tan Lu was killed, and his master Xiao Jianshan also used the power of the emperor's power of half a cell in his heart.

Zhang Zichen was a little desperate.

He stood up lightly, and he didn't care about looking for clothes to cover his shame, but lowered his head and looked at Tan Lu lying on the ground at a glance.

"Sister Lu!!"

Zhang Zichen landed suddenly and hugged Tan Lu's body in his arms.

Tan Lu's body temperature was already cold. After she died for a long time, her face turned extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

However, Tan Lu's faint long hair, willow eyebrows, melon-shaped face, and every stroke on Tan Lu's body tells her beauty.

Before today, Zhang Zichen only had a faint sense of Tan Lu.

To be honest, if Zhang Zichen hadn't touched a woman for too long, he wouldn't have touched Tan Lu until now.

But for some reason, at this moment, Zhang Zichen felt that Tan Lu was the most beautiful woman in the world.

This is not an illusion. Zhang Zichen seemed to see it, and Tan Lu was smiling.

Before he knew it, Zhang Zichen held Tan Lu's body and started sobbing.

"Sister Lu! I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you and your master!"

"If I hadn't insisted on robbing this super elixir, then you wouldn't have died, and then the master wouldn't have used the power of the half-cell to protect me!"

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

...

Zhang Zichen was crying loudly.

And at this moment, someone approached.

Perhaps some people felt that Xiao Jianshan and Gui Yezhe had gone far away, so they began to put away their fear and slowly approached Zhang Zichen.

In just a few blinks, more than a thousand monks surrounded Zhang Zichen at the center.

These monks are within 1,700 or 800.

It is estimated that except for about 300 monks watching the fun, the rest of them wanted to kill Zhang Zichen immediately.

In this way, everyone surrounded him for a while, and suddenly someone spoke: "Kill Zhang Zichen!"

"Yes! Kill Zhang Zichen while Xiao Jianshan and Gui Yezhe have not returned yet!" Someone said.

Suddenly, the faith of more than a thousand monks was ignited again.

Zhang Zichen, a cultivator at the early stage of the Holy Lord who had just passed the thunder tribulation, is now his weakest time. It would be easy to kill him at this time.

Kill Zhang Zichen!

The crowd shouted and yelled.

Zhang Zichen, who was squatting on the ground, gently raised his head.

But seeing his eyes were immediately occupied by countless bloodshots, a strong murderous aura emanated from Zhang Zichen's body.

Although Zhang Zichen was weak at this time, he was so determined.

The murderous aura rushed out, which made more than a thousand monks present shudders.

Suddenly, Zhang Zichen focused his eyes on a place among the crowd.

All the monks followed Zhang Zichen's gaze and looked at these people.

These people are from Donghuangdao.

And the Emperor Dongzong was standing at the forefront of the entire team.

Zhang Zichen gently put down Tan Lu's body and stood up slowly. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Donghuangdao, Donghuang's return to the clan, did you kill Sister Lu?"

"Tan...Tan Lu?" For some reason, the voice of Emperor Donghuang Guizong was trembling a little.

After a while, Donghuang Guizong returned to normal and said angrily: "Tan Lu killed Xuan Hongsheng from my Donghuangdao, she deserves to die! I just avenge Xuan Hongsheng! Oh, by the way, and you Zhang Zichen, it was you who joined Tan Lu and killed Xuan Hongsheng together, right?"

"It's obvious that Xuan Hongsheng killed our friends first, and then we went to take revenge!"

After pausing, Zhang Zichen said again: "Also, it's not that I killed Sister Lu, but that I killed Xuan Hongsheng alone! This matter has nothing to do with Sister Lu, but Donghuang returns to the clan, you killed Sister Lu, today, you must die!"

boom!

A strong force immediately exploded from Zhang Zichen's body.

Zhang Zichen's body instantly turned blood red.

He used the "Ancient Chaos Art"!

That's right!

Although Zhang Zichen's own strength is insufficient, he has a total of 1,499 cells stored in his heart!

Once the power of these 1,499 cells is used, Zhang Zichen is confident that he can kill Donghuang Return to the Sect!

Sky.

Countless powerful saints felt this powerful power and were a little scared.

Even the Emperor Dongzong felt a little threatening.

But no matter what, Zhang Zichen is just a cultivator who has just entered the early stage of the Holy Lord. His realm is placed here. As Donghuang Guizong, who is in the middle stage of the Holy Lord, he naturally feels a little arrogant.

He laughed: "Zhang Zichen, just you? Do you want to kill me too? A mere monk at the early stage of the Holy Lord wants to kill me too?"

"No?" Zhang Zichen's skin was bloody and red. "Donghuang Returns to the Sect, I think you may have forgotten my strength. In the heavenly continent for so many years, have you never heard that I, Zhang Zichen, can kill people higher than the level?"
Chapter completed!