Chapter 141: The Sage of the North Sea
The meaning of the Hundred Sacred Land is that the warriors here have all the guardian spirits of the god class.
Mo Cong's guardian spirit is the god of wind!
The wind god roared, and the furious wind god cannon directly bombarded Zhang Tianchen.
In an instant, he was already in front of Zhang Tianchen.
The speed was too fast, Zhang Tianchen didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to resist with all his might.
Rumble!
In the terrifying roar, Zhang Tianchen flew out, and his body smashed at least ten pillars.
Buried in a pile of rubble.
"Hmph, this is the price of offending the Hundred Holy Lands, to give you some face, you really think how great you are. ”
Mo Cong snorted coldly and looked at the ruins: "Today you die, our holy daughter can be regarded as having broken her thoughts."
Lin Xia, the old man has returned to the Hundred Holy Lands. ”
He thought Zhang Tianchen was dead.
I am afraid that except for the three people who came with Zhang Tianchen, they all thought that Zhang Tianchen was dead.
Mo Cong's terrifying blow was a full blow from the nine powerhouses of the Yuangang Realm.
How could Zhang Tianchen be able to stop it.
"Go, you're having a good time, can you still walk?"
In the midst of the ruins, a cold voice rang out.
Zhang Tianchen got up from the rubble.
Covered in blood-colored scales, he was not seriously injured.
But I have to admit that this Mo Cong is really tough.
He's not an opponent.
"He's not dead!"
Mo Cong frowned, a little surprised.
But it quickly returned to normal: "Since you are not dead, I will reward you with another punch!"
Mo Cong killed Zhang Tianchen again.
However, at this time, a sense of fear of death swept through the body.
In horror, he condensed all the true elements into a gang qi.
Blocked in one direction.
It was an arrow.
A terrifying arrow of terror.
Laugh at!
The feather arrow easily pierced his qi and pierced his throat.
"Only if the lord doesn't let me make a move, you can hurt the lord.
How good do you think you are?"
Xiahou Yuan held a bow and arrow, looking at Mo Cong indifferently, with a deep disdain in his eyes.
Mo Cong's eyes widened, and he fell heavily to the ground, his body gradually turning into golden Heavenly Dao ions and disappearing.
At this moment, Zhang Tianchen not only recovered from his injuries all over his body, but also cultivated and was promoted again.
It has reached the eightfold of the Yuangang realm.
This is really thanks to Mo Cong.
As soon as Mo Cong died, Lin Xia was completely desperate.
"Now, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Tianchen asked coldly.
"I am willing to offer 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones to keep the lineage of the God King Sect. ”
Lin Xia hurriedly knelt on the ground and said.
"500,000 is not enough, now the price has risen, 800,000 is enough!"
Zhang Tianchen had already asked Tianxi to investigate the situation of the God King Sect.
If the Divine King Sect goes bankrupt, it can still take out 800,000 medium-grade spirit stones.
Before, he was still more merciful, leaving 300,000 yuan for the other party to live.
But since the other party doesn't appreciate it, then why should he be merciful?
"This!"
Lin Xia regretted it, but he didn't dare not agree.
Even if the family is bankrupt, there is still hope if you live.
"Can't you?"
Zhang Tianchen said coldly.
"Okay!OK!!"
......
Zhang Tianchen stayed in the Divine King Sect for a few days, and by the way, he had a good time.
However, at this time, the news of Mo Cong's killing had already spread to the Hundred Holy Land.
The saints of the Hundred Holy Lands were greatly annoyed.
Someone dared to do anything to their elders.
Although he was surprised by Zhang Tianchen's strength, even so, the majesty of the Hundred Holy Land could not be humiliated.
As a result, Bai Shen sent a strong man to the God King Sect to kill Zhang Tianchen.
These killers not only did not kill Zhang Tianchen, but instead promoted Zhang Tianchen's cultivation from the eighth level of the Yuangang Realm to the tenth level of the Yuangang Realm.
It is only one step away from the Yin and Yang Realm.
And Zhang Tianchen's combat power has surpassed Xiahou Yuan, even against a martial artist in the Yin and Yang Realm, he has the power to fight.
"Lord, we can't always be beaten passively like this, we have to take the initiative, anyway, the God King Sect doesn't have anything good to buy. ”
Xiahoudun suggested.
"You're right, the next target is the Hundred Sacred Lands. ”
Zhang Tianchen smiled coldly.
Assassinated him many times in a row, although it is said that he did not die, but it is also extremely dangerous.
Now that his strength has risen greatly, it is time to go to the trouble of the Hundred Holy Lands.
The Hundred Sacred Land at this time.
The Sect Leader is about to leave.
"Senior Brother Zhang, the news of Zhang Tianchen's killing has not yet come, I am afraid that there is something wrong with you leaving this time. ”
The person who spoke was the "North Sea Sage", one of the four saints of the Hundred Holy Lands, and the guardian spirit was the North Sea Troll.
The cultivation has reached the triple level of the Yin and Yang Realm, which is very terrifying.
But even this person is a little worried about Zhang Tianchen's affairs.
There are many masters sent out, and there are ten masters in the Yuangang Realm.
But they didn't come back.
"Senior brother, why worry, give Zhang Tianchen a hundred dares, he won't dare to attack the Hundred Holy Lands.
You can rest assured.
What's more, even if he really came, wouldn't there still be a junior brother in the Hundred Holy Land?
Do you think that in such a sect that does not enter the stream, it is still possible to give birth to a strong person in the Yin and Yang Realm?"
Saint Dome said lightly: "This meeting is extremely important, and it is an invitation from the Supreme Immortal Gate of the Middle Thousand Worlds.
This is to give us a hundred sacred grounds.
If I don't go, I will refute the face of the Supreme Immortal Gate, and I am afraid that the life of the Hundred Holy Lands will not be easy in the future. ”
"Yes, then I wish my brother a smooth journey. ”
The North Sea Sage thought for a moment.
The four great saints of the Hundred Holy Lands, can they still be afraid of a mere Zhang Tianchen?
So he stopped insisting.
They didn't expect that less than an hour before the Holy Dome left, Zhang Tianchen had already come outside the Hundred Holy Land.
"Is this the Hundred Sacred Land? It's such a rich aura, and the cultivation in this place is already good.
No wonder it is one of the most powerful forces in the small spirit world. ”
Zhang Tianchen looked at the Hundred Holy Land with some emotion.
It seems that the Blue Star Sect still needs to be relocated, at the very least, it must also be relocated to such a holy place.
"Let's go, let's see what good things we can get from the Hundred Sacred Lands this time. ”
In the Divine King Sect, Zhang Tianchen used the spirit stones he obtained to upgrade the facilities again.
Now there are still 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones left.
The Hundred Sacred Lands are much stronger than the Divine King Sect, and it is estimated that a thousand Divine King Sects are not as powerful as one Hundred Sacred Lands.
The spirit stone he got this time, he was going to use it to open the next layer of the Heavenly Dao Prison.
With each floor opened, his combat power will be greatly improved.
In this way, they can approach the Heavenly Court as quickly as possible.
Before he knew it, he had reached the pinnacle of the small spirit realm.
......
"Qi Qi Saint, there are four people outside the door, one of whom calls himself Zhang Tianchen.
I want to see the master!"
The Beihai Sage, who was cultivating, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this.
This Zhang Tianchen is really a reckless man, and he really has to come to the Hundred Holy Lands.
"Tell him that the head coach is not there, and let him wait if he likes to wait.
At the same time, open all the trap formations of the Hundred Holy Lands.
If he pushes his way, let him taste the gifts we have prepared for him. ”
The North Sea Sage sneered.
"Yes!"
The messenger left, and the Beihai Saint continued to cultivate, how could he really be frightened by Zhang Tianchen as a saint.
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