Chapter 840: The Enemy

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"True Immortal Disciple of the Emperor Spirit Sect, Cheng Qiu. Now I will take you to my Emperor Spirit Sect to cultivate, are you willing?" the young man spoke, his voice was gentle but word after word, and the things around him instantly dissipated and emptied like seeing the emperor, making the air pressure solidify and give people a feeling of being inviolable and irresistible as if the emperor was in person.

Bai Wuming was sluggish, and the whole person was suppressed by this invisible power, and he couldn't speak at all. After a long time, he waited until the air pressure around him dissipated before he said, "I am willing to ......."

Dao Nian also met a teenager at this moment, the orchid in the right hand of the teenager, smiling like a spring breeze. The whole person gives people a feeling of mountains and rivers, and even when looking at him, you need to look up, otherwise it will be blasphemy and disrespect to him.

"Cultivate two points of fate, and get three points of path. The fourth is the way of luck, and the fifth is life. Come with me. The boy spoke, and then turned to leave. I don't care at all if Dao Nian, who is on the other side with his eyes closed, listens to him, and even follows him.

But Dao Nian still followed, disappearing one after the other......

This kind of thing is happening in many places, and these originally sacred sects are now accepting disciples everywhere, but anyone with good qualifications or who has cultivated to the level of the Killing Realm will be selected and taken away.

The battlefield has shifted, and as soon as the catastrophe begins, the killing that many sects will carry out is the battlefield.

What's more, now the first thing they have to face is the people of the Demon Realm and the Ghost Realm. It is precisely because of the battlefield that is facing the ancients, so now there are more disciples on the Xuan Realm side, and only with cultivation can there be losses, this is the way of the world.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran has already been to Guo Tiancheng, Crouching Tiger City, Sky Blue City, or Yancheng...... There were more than a dozen city realms in a row, but there was no gain! Yes, not at all.

The entire realm was swept away, leaving not a single brick or tile behind.

"It's really like a bandit, more ruthless than me!" When he came to the realm of Cicada Sky City, he was still swept away, Zhang Haoran said with emotion.

All the realms were already empty, which meant that Zhang Haoran's difficulty in finding the heavenly thunder had increased again. Things were the same as he had imagined before, and it didn't help if he came at the right time. There was blood everywhere in these realms, and it was clear that there had been a scuffle and robbery here as in all previous realms.

However, it was obvious that no one could compete with the ninth-level people of the Killing Realm, and the ninth-level cultivation existed like heaven among them.

It's a pity that there are many "heavens" now, and each of them is extremely powerful. Tearing the sky with one hand and destroying the world with one foot.

These people are not something that Zhang Haoran can deal with, so ......

Zhang Haoran chose what he could deal with.

"It seems that the only way to do it is to be a bad guy and steal some resources. Otherwise, I am old and young, adding up to hundreds of thousands of people, what will I use to support them?"

Zhang Haoran muttered to himself, and then disappeared.

There was an extra young man behind Xuanyunzi, the same age as him.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the young man exudes a comfortable atmosphere like mountains and flowing water. The expression on his face is light, more like a master in the world. If it weren't for the faint evil aura between the eyebrows, it would really be perfect, like an immortal who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

"Senior brother, this is Boundless City, I don't know if that Zhang Haoran is still there. Xuan Yunzi respectfully turned to the young man at this moment and said. I am happy in my heart.

When he arrived at Xuantian Sect, it was a pity that he did not meet the ancestor as he wished, but fortunately, with his intelligence and pleasing personality, he knew many people in Xuantian Sect, including the senior brother of the fourth-level disciple.

The senior brother at the peak of the sixth level of the Killing Realm was strong, and in his Xuanyunzi advocating Zhang Haoran, this person was arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes. When he Xuanyunzi said that he was going to Xuantian Sect, Zhang Haoran even scolded Xuantian Sect for being a garbage sect, and it was all useless things......

Finally, Zhang Haoran's reputation stinked in Xuantian Sect, and at the same time, many senior brothers asked about Zhang Haoran's whereabouts after hearing his words and were ready to teach such a nobody.

The thousand-year-old sect of Xuantian Sect has ten true immortals, each of which is extremely powerful and waving his hand to destroy the sky. He was actually so humiliated by a small person who only had a second-level cultivation in the Killing Realm. Damn it!

After saying that, Xuan Yunzi immediately walked away and beckoned a female soldier to come over and ask about something.

This is the eyeliner he arranged before, so for everything about Zhang Haoran, he only needs to ask.

"Senior brother, let'......s go," Xuan Yunzi turned around to speak to the young man, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

"It's okay, I'll just go find it. Killing Realm Level 2 Cultivation Hmph!" the young man snorted coldly. Even if he is at the same level, the other party is definitely not his opponent. They are disciples of the thousand-year-old sect, and their strength is even better. The people who were also at the sixth level of the Killing Realm could not take advantage of them at all, not to mention that the other party only had the second level of the Killing Realm.

This kind of person is like a mustard in their hands, and if he wants to kill him, he can kill him a hundred or thousands at will.

There are more than 13,600 fourth-level disciples in the Xuantian Sect, and he Ping Jiannan is the twenty-first powerhouse among these more than 13,600 disciples.

The cultivation of a body is unfathomable, like a peerless fierce dragon rampant, unmatched.

"Senior brother's cultivation is profound, is it that Zhang Haoran's young man relied on his cultivation to be a second-level cultivator in the Killing Realm and his mouth was poisoned, and he was clamoring everywhere that the people of Xuantian Sect didn't have a good thing, junior brother, I wanted to go up and reason with the other party when I heard it, but I couldn't ...... it"

Xuan Yunzi's eyes trembled slightly when he said this, and he shot out vicious eyes, and his fierce face made his facial features distorted like a devil.

Those two slaps and the grievances behind him will always be remembered by Xuanyunzi!

"Okay, junior brother, this dog-like thing will be killed by senior brother and I will kill it myself. I seem to ...... I already felt his breath. Ping Jiannan frowned, then smiled with relief, and disappeared.

Xuan Yunzi's respectful appearance stood up straight after Ping Jiannan disappeared, and the modest and respectful appearance on his face was suddenly replaced by unruly. Then he chuckled twice, but he was very proud.

"Emperor, bastard, you slap me twice, then let me return the salute!" Haha......" Xuan Tianliang's eyes showed a fierce light, and he laughed heartily at this moment.

"Yunzi, are you back?" At this moment, the tiger-headed ghost who was passing by suddenly said after hearing Xuan Yunzi's voice.

Xuan Yunzi's laughter stopped instantly, and then he frowned, his face disgusted. But then he changed his smile and turned back.

"Father-in-law, I'm back......"

King Zhou closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the ceiling for a long time, as if he could see through the sky.

"I didn't expect that we still have such a character here, and they would actually ask for soldiers, or a powerful person at the sixth level of the Killing Realm......" Zhou Tianwang closed his eyes again and muttered to himself.

Then he was silent, and after a few thoughts, he said: "Oh, the old man of the Xuantian Sect and the Xuan family? Zhang Haoran is not so active, the more oppressive you are, the faster he grows, and I ...... cheap."

"Haha......"

Guo Tiancheng is now being rebuilt, and the previous battles have left the city in ruins.

Zhang Haoran was above the sky and Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba were facing each other.

"You bastard, we are not looking for you, but you have come to the door?" Zhang Kun naturally recognized Zhang Haoran, who had re-turned into Huang Tianjing in front of him, and it was this person who made it rain in his Zhang family at the beginning.

Huang Tianba naturally recognized Zhang Haoran, and at this moment he was also looking at Zhang Haoran with anger, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, hideous as madness.

"Zhang Kun, are you going to solve this person or will I do it?" I really want to twist his neck off with my own hands......" Huang Tianba said loudly, the pain of losing his son was like a sharp sword when he saw this person, and it made him feel painful.

Even, he had to use great strength and brutal killing to make himself feel comfortable, so now he clenched his fists and inserted his five fingers into the palm of his hand, and the pain made him smile even more hideous.

"Huang Tianba, if this person kills your son, then let it be solved for you, of course, if you are not his opponent. That's sorry, I, Zhang Kun, personally slaughtered him!" Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba were reconciled on the surface at this time, but who is not an old fox?

He Zhang Kun also wished that Huang Tianba and the young man in front of him would lose, and finally he picked up a ready-made one.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will naturally kill this person!" Huang Tianba knew what Zhang Kun was thinking, but no matter what Zhang Kun said today, Huang Tianba still hoped that he could kill the enemy.

"Sky Splitting Wind Technique!" Huang Tianba finished speaking, his right hand was raised, and the air within a kilometer range actually shrank, and an enchantment within this kilometer range was formed, and at the same time, within a kilometer when the enchantment was formed, the wind and clouds suddenly surged in all directions, and then the sound of sighing sounded one after another.

The wind danced wildly like a dragon, and the black gas swept into the sky and became a tornado, opening its big mouth to choose people to devour, the wind was domineering, and the momentum was like a rainbow to Zhang Haoran.

The wind is strong and strong. Tearing through the air, it flashed quickly towards Zhang Haoran with a violent and savage aura.

Zhang Haoran's robe fluttered without direction, and under the many tornadoes, he could only let the wind continue to fiddle and make irregular hunting sounds.

"Jiuqu!" Zhang Haoran was not ambiguous, and as soon as his right hand stretched out, there was an extra silver spear in his hand.

Zhang Haoran didn't move, but the silver light of the spear's whole body was dazzling, and his streamer-like body exuded an astonishing sharpness and was unstoppable. The difference between the streamer spear and the past is that there is a dragon-like lightning all over its body, running up and down, which is very beautiful.

But only Zhang Haoran knows that the current Jiuqu is as powerful as a god soldier, even against the immortal weapon, Jiuqu may not be weak there.

The Tianlei clone left by Tieying to Zhang Haoran is a weapon, which means that it can improve a level in the weapon and even bring some special abilities to the weapon. Such as Zhang Haoran's teleportation, the Heavenly Thunder Mirror Technique.

The Tianlei clone was put into the nine-song spear by Zhang Haoran, and at that time, the sky was suddenly dark in the Dragon Ball world, and the sun and moon were dark. Winds, torrential rain, lightning, and thunder followed.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)