Chapter 839: A Herd of Heroes Competing for a Deer

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The banquet dispersed, Zhang Haoran and Ye left Borderless City, this time leaving, Zhang Haoran took away all his "power".

In Dragon Ball, it has resolutely become a world, a completely small world.

There is also a street, a city, and a kingdom in it. There are also places where the beast forest generally raises major beasts.

"Haoran, I want to become stronger!" Bai Wuming and Zhang Haoran walked side by side, and they could move around at will in Dragon Ball. And the number of people in such a wide Dragon Ball is a little scarce, and the two of them seem lonely when they walk on the path at this time.

"Are you talking about the acceptance of disciples by various sects?" Now not only the Boundless City, but also the entire Xuan Realm has spread the news that various ancient sects retreated hundreds of years ago, and now they have jumped out to accept disciples.

This kind of thing was originally a good thing, but it happened at this time, so Zhang Haoran had to doubt the motive inside.

"Yes, it's not just me, Dao Nian and they all want to leave, make themselves stronger and be able to protect the people they want to protect, not ......" Bai Wuming's conversation with Zhang Haoran this time is also equivalent to what others want to say.

They knew that Zhang Haoran was for their good, and they were ready to place them all in Dragon Ball to protect them from being harmed. This can be regarded as Zhang Haoran's broken worries and can grow rapidly.

But......

But they used to be dragons and phoenixes among people, and now they are chicks under the wings of hens...... It's not a good feeling.

This is Zhang Haoran's kindness, Bai Wuming and they have already heard a lot of news even in the Boundless City, and the powerful monks who appeared in the Boundless City two days ago can rely on their breath to crush tens of thousands of ghost soldiers just by flying at an altitude of thousands of meters.

These powerful people, the strength to kill all beings like ants. These are faintly telling Bai Wuming that no matter how strong they are, they will face being wiped out.

This time, even if Zhang Haoran didn't arrive in Borderless City, they would all go their separate ways and embark on their own growth paths. I hope to fight side by side with Zhang Haoran one day!

As for today's flowers like those in a greenhouse...... This is not what they want, as scheduled, otherwise go out and fight happily, even if it is death, it will be a place of peace, extremely happy.

"Although it is good, there is also a crisis...... Zhang Haoran frowned, and he understood in his heart what they meant. Even before Zhang Haoran made this decision, he had guessed this, but Zhang Haoran still decided to use the "greenhouse effect" to protect them.

Unless one day, Zhang Haoran is strong enough to make them feel terrified and fearful in any place as long as those enemies who want to harm Bai Wuming and others will know their names and retreat.

Otherwise, Zhang Haoran was unwilling to bear too much pain, so that his killing intent suddenly rose in the end, and he couldn't stop the crazy plundering.

"The rich and the rich are in danger, and they need protection because they are weak and need protection. And we, in fact, strictly speaking, we are warriors, and warriors do not go to fight, but to nest in one place to watch the sunrise and sunset......" Bai Wuming said this, and immediately smiled.

Zhang Haoran also smiled, and then the two left slowly and disappeared on the path.

The Xuan Realm ushered in the first time in hundreds of years the matter of the ancient sects accepting disciples, these ancient sects had closed their doors and had no contact with the outside world as early as hundreds or even thousands of years ago, and now they reopened and accepted disciples widely, and for a while this matter became important news in the Xuan Realm and even the Three Realms.

There is no identity restriction for this apprenticeship, whether it is the Xuan Realm or the Ghost Realm, as long as there is a qualification or fate, they will be included in the scope and finally become the disciples of these thousand-year-old sects.

This time, all the sects had at least one Enlightenment Ascended to Immortal in the past, and there were even many immortals in these sects.

Cultivating in the sect from time to time, if the heavenly realm summons, he will leave to the immortal realm to wait.

With a lot of news and background, the Xuan Realm is now in chaos, and everyone is squeezing their heads and blood to enter these sects and become outer disciples.

The ancient sect only accepted disciples from the outer sect, and there were as many as nine levels. Among them, the ninth-level disciples are the lowest disciples of the sect, most of them are about the first level of the Killing Realm, and if they can be promoted to the second level, they are eighth-level disciples. When the cultivator reaches the ninth level of the Killing Realm, he is a first-level disciple!

Above the ninth-level disciples were the disciples of the Immortal Class, including Scattered Immortals and True Immortals. True Immortals are at the top of the sect's disciples, but they are very few in number. There are a lot of scattered immortals, and it is already the hope of many disciples to be scattered immortals in their lives. As for the true immortals, to be honest, even the hundreds of billions of people in the Xuan Realm don't dare to think about it now.

Of course, there are exceptions, and even Zhang Haoran didn't even bother to pay attention to those so-called sects, but entered the realm of Guo Tiancheng.

Heavenly thunder is Zhang Haoran's goal, and this time Zhang Haoran will be even more crazy to find what he needs in the realm. All!

Guo Tiancheng's realm looked a little desolate and desolate, and all Zhang Haoran could see was destruction all the way, countless sections everywhere were destroyed, rubble, and dust were scattered all over the sky.

Today's realm still has the feeling of a fairyland, but it is broken everywhere, and the smoke of gunpowder is filled.

"The battle between the ninth level of the Killing Realm is too terrifying...... Zhang Haoran knew that this was done by those who had cultivated to reach the ninth level of the Killing Realm before, and he also knew that his danger was still not over, as long as he was emitting a trace of thunder and lightning, there would definitely be a first-level disciple who would come to hunt him down.

The first three old monsters of the ninth level of the Killing Realm were scared away by the silver-armored man, which Zhang Haoran already knew when he was asleep.

At that time, Zhang Haoran was immersed in a very strange state, and he was extremely clear about the surrounding situation, but the whole person couldn't move, such as soaking in a very warm place to let his body recover quickly while constantly strengthening his body and strength, achieving an effect of refining the root bones and washing the hair and marrow.

When he woke up, this effect was indeed obvious, making Zhang Haoran's whole person refreshed, as light as a feather, but his body was like a giant dragon and tiger, and the rolling power was like a mountain pressing his body, making Zhang Haoran's whole person's momentum suddenly rise several times, and he wanted to break through his body to vent out in order to make his body happy.

But now Zhang Haoran looks ordinary, ordinary is not good.

"In order to avoid the gathering of thunder in the sky, such as today, the thunder clones are all obtained by different people and dispersed. And that's actually a good thing. Seeing that the surroundings were desolate, and the Heavenly Thunder Hall had collapsed, the silver-armored man spoke out at this moment.

"Yes, the heroes compete for the deer, and only the strong can get the victory. I'm late......" Zhang Haoran didn't blame himself, but was a little disappointed in his heart.

With his cultivation at the second level of the Killing Realm, snatching the Heavenly Thunder clone in front of the power of the ninth level of these Killing Realm is no different from sending him to death. There was no one in the entire Xuan Realm who could compete with them.

The battlefield no longer belongs to the Xuan Realm, but between those ancient sects. Obviously, they have their own ghosts, and in the final analysis, they are still for the sake of the thunder clone.

Even this opening of the sect and the acceptance of disciples are all for a certain thing, as if their old antiques have already sensed that the forty-nine pieces of the Heavenly Thunder Clone may be gathered together, and finally the Heavenly Tribulation will be opened, and all those who stay at the peak of the ninth level of the Killing Realm can break through to become immortals and become enlightened.

Now I started to open a sect and accept a large number of people, just to make myself more profound, so that when the Heavenly Tribulation really opens, I can have a greater advantage and compare with other sects, or even suppress and exterminate them!

There is no sect and sect that is not a ghost fight, and this kind of open and secret struggle is only between the disciples within the sect, and it is a common thing.

"While no one finds out that you have a heavenly thunder on you and robs it, you should find a place to cultivate yourself. The silver-armored man spoke up at this time, but he obviously had some disdain for this method, so when he said this, he seemed a little impatient.

"Cultivation? You don't have to find a place to cultivate, you can also cultivate while obtaining resources. Zhang Haoran's eyes flashed with madness, as if he had decided something important.

The silver-armored man didn't speak again, and stopped.

"Dao Nian, what sect have you decided to go to?" Bai Wuming and Dao Nian walked together and asked.

They all choose to come out of the "greenhouse" and choose to grow. It's just that at this moment, everyone is almost scattered, and in the end, Bai Wuming and Dao Nian are still choosing sects.

"The three thousand clays under the light of the Buddha are all Tao, and there is no other. "Dao Nian rarely speaks, and cherishes a thousand words.

"Then, I wish we all grow up quickly and be able to fight side by side with Zhang Haoran again!"

"As it should be. After Dao Nian finished speaking, Zhang Haoran walked to the left. Without greeting, the diameter goes.

Now there was only Bai Nameless left on the original road, standing, watching Dao Nian's back disappear in front of his eyes.

"After all...... It's still separated......" Bai Wuming said lonely.

After being together for so long and suddenly separating, I inexplicably have all kinds of different feelings, and these feelings are really ......

"Little friend, there are people in your heart, and people are complacent. Why do you care about the sadness of a back?" Suddenly, a voice came from a curling voice, ethereal, but the words were clear to the ear.

"Huh?" Bai Wuming was suddenly alert and looked around. Finally, he saw a black dot in the sky from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a young man standing on the head of a huge lion appear in front of him.

The young man had a long sword on his back, and the sword was not unsheathed, but Bai Wuming had already felt that the Dao sword qi was permeating the surroundings, the sword qi was like a lotus, and the flowers bloomed but they were as delicate as blood, and he would definitely be able to be happy in the rivers and lakes, looking down on thousands of ants.

Even though the young man in front of him didn't make any moves, and even restrained and suppressed his breath, Bai Wuming's whole body couldn't help but want to kneel down at this moment, and his body trembled.

The lion is hideous and majestic, huge as a mountain. Although the lion appeared gentle, Bai Nameless still felt the smell of tearing the sky and cutting everything through it.

It was so powerful that the lion's breath alone could wipe him out. Bai Wuming knows this very well, and this is also from the fear in his heart.

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