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At the same time, something similar happened to the Iron Sect. There are also Xuantian Sect, Emperor Sect, and many small sects......

But in the end, everyone chose to remain silent and continued to wait. There were also quite a few disciples of the small sect who began to gradually slow down their advance, and finally fell behind, and they all galloped in the opposite direction as if fleeing.

Yes, there are only tens of thousands of disciples in the small sects, and compared with the big sects of the Lan Ming Palace, the final result is undoubtedly that both sides do not eat well. If they don't get the slightest benefit, they are the ones who are very likely to die.

Being with tigers, wolves, jackals and leopards as scheduled, it is better to protect yourself and take a back seat.

Except for those who quietly left, the overwhelming monks were still moving slowly. They can be sure that the other party is in this area, and what they need to do now is to search the past one by one, not letting go of any place, and digging three feet of earth to find this person.

They are hungry wolves, how can they not be tempted to see food in front of them? impatient to find food and bite it down?

If you usually need one stick of incense at a distance of thousands of meters, then now you need four or five sticks of incense. In addition to slowing down the search, they also have to beware of the people around them, so everyone is cautious and struggling.

The sick spirit is like a poisonous snake, but there is a powerful existence like a Tibetan mastiff in Zhang Haoran's body, so the poisonous snake was quickly devoured by the Tibetan mastiff in his body, and accumulated on his right hand and became an attack.

As long as this sickness is attacked on a person, then even if he is healthy and strong. As long as the sick qi enters his body smoothly, then he will instantly become a terminally ill person, on the line between life and death. It's no different from an old man who is dying.

Therefore, this sickness is regarded by Zhang Haoran as a move that is not used at a critical moment, and it is also a rare sickness. Su Laizi was injured too badly, but now that all the sick qi has been absorbed by Zhang Haoran, Su Laizi is still in a coma. That was the reason why the previous illness eroded the body, causing Su Laizi's physical functions and vitality to be severely damaged.

If it weren't for Zhang Haoran's timely action, Su Laizi would probably have died.

Get up and look up into the distance. He had already felt the breath of the monks, and he said that these people had really caught up, but the speed was much slower.

This made Zhang Haoran wonder, could it be that these monks were afraid of themselves?

"Iron Sect, Xuantian Sect, Emperor Sect...... It's all there, no wonder ......" At that moment, Zhang Haoran swept over with his consciousness again, and instantly understood. It turned out that each of them had a ghost in their hearts, and they didn't dare to make big moves.

"Okay! The more people there are, the more I like it!" Feeling this, Zhang Haoran smiled happily.

If there were only disciples of the Lan Ming Palace, he would still have some trouble with him. After all, it was a disciple of the same sect, so it was not easy to provoke. But now that even Xuantian Sect is here, then it's Zhang Haoran's turn to behave well.

The Heavenly Thunder Mirror Technique is the most suitable for use on this occasion, and this Xuantian Sect can be said to have a lot of "love" for Zhang Haoran, so it is time for him to repay it well.

With joy in his heart, he looked at Su Laizi who was unconscious and a demon cultivator he didn't know.

This demon cultivator seems to be called Tongyue Mountain, which Su Laizi said before in the process of running.

The demon cultivator had no vitality, but Su Laizi respected him very much, and he didn't listen carefully to what the demon emperor was running, and at the same time, Su Laizi was seriously injured at that time, and his speech was slurred. So Zhang Haoran didn't hear it clearly at all.

What is certain is that this is very important to Su Laizi, or the demon world. Anyway, he is a very important person, so now if Zhang Haoran wants to play with the disciples of the Blue Ming Hall who are rushing to the sky, he should include them in the Dragon Ball.

There will be someone in there to take care of them......

"Well, it's time for my playtime. Zhang Haoran chuckled, and the dragon ball in his right hand shone out, suspended in mid-air like a small sun.

As more people inside, the Dragon Ball also changes. The light is dazzling, and the treasure light lingers. As if polished, it becomes more bright and full of life.

As soon as the dragon ball came out, Zhang Haoran included the unconscious Su Laizi and Tongyueshan in it, but when Tongyueshan's lifeless body moved, there was indeed a light falling from his body.

Dazzling and familiar.

After receiving the dragon ball, Zhang Haoran looked at the light suspended on the ground about three or four feet in a strange way, and held it in his right hand.

"Thunder and lightning clone?!" What surprised him was that this was actually a thunder and lightning clone! In Tongyue Mountain, there was actually a thunder and lightning clone, which he never imagined.

In Zhang Haoran's heart, except for the thunder and lightning clones he obtained before, all the later ones were snatched away by the powerhouses of other sects, so as long as Zhang Haoran's strength did not reach the ninth level of the Killing Realm, he never thought of clashing head-on with those disciples, and even fantasized about snatching the thunder and lightning clones.

Today's thunder and lightning clones are the signs of a strong person, and the winners are all the strongest in each sect, and they may all be peak disciples. Having seen the strength of a peak disciple who could break through the True Immortal with only half a slight, Zhang Haoran was not arrogant enough to go against those guys with his current cultivation.

At the very least, he had to reach the seventh level of the Killing Realm, and with the special leapfrogging level of the Killing God bloodline, he could barely make a few moves with those peak disciples. You can't necessarily win, you should be able to escape.

Therefore, Zhang Haoran's most important thing at this time is experience and growth, and as for the matter of the thunder and lightning clone, he has long forgotten about it.

Cultivation is the only way to make rapid progress without distractions, and if there are many things in the heart that cannot be let go, there are many worries. In the end, it's yourself who hurts, let alone anything else.

But when he saw the thunder and lightning clone again, Zhang Haoran was still shocked, and the heart in his heart, which was originally as calm as a lake, also rippled, and the water surface rippled for a while, and it was circled little by little.

The thunder and lightning clone shocked him, and at the same time, the identity of Tongyue Mountain also made Zhang Haoran think even more. It seems that the cultivation of Tongyue Mountain is not simple, and when so many peak disciples can snatch a piece of the thunder and lightning clone, their strength can naturally be compared with those peak disciples.

"I really can't see it......" Zhang Haoran was amazed in his heart, but for a while he had to say that people can't look good, and the sea can't fight. Sometimes what the eye sees is not necessarily the truth, but it is far from the reality.

"This thunderbolt clone ......" felt the light emanating from the small thunder and lightning when he levitated the thunder and lightning on his right hand, and felt the feeling of the slightest power transmitting from the light, entering his palm, and transmitting it to his whole body.

It's bizarre and very comforting.

At the same time, the muscles around his body were squirming, squirming little by little. It was very inexplicable, Zhang Haoran suddenly felt that they were building the Great Wall, and all the muscles were constantly layered together, like a mountain range, and began to be hideous and abrupt in his body, and then twisted into a ball.

"Click, click. ”

It was the sound of clothes being torn, which directly broke the silence at this time, making the atmosphere weird.

At the same time, Zhang Haoran could see the green tendons on his arms bulging, like earthworms, began to appear on his small hands, arms, biceps, and brachial muscles one by one, and each point showed the strength and strength of the muscles, like a high mountain.

Even this feeling of strength extends all the time, from the arms and limbs to the body, from the deltoid muscles to the pectoralis major muscles, and so on.

"Click......"

The muscles were high enough to prop up Zhang Haoran's clothes again, and if he was about to burst, there was a continuous click of his clothes being torn. Chest, hands, thighs...... The clothes all over the body exploded, making the quiet also full of combat power in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran only felt that he was full of muscles, Gao Long's incomparably strong muscles. I have never made myself gain more than 100 pounds in an instant, and the whole person has become solid, like a person who has been poured into dissolved steel. When you look down, you can even see the six-pack muscles in the clothes, which are like a hill with ups and downs, bumpy and convex, and the vision is compelling.

The feeling of being thick, powerful, impregnable and even incorruptible is power, the most primitive power.

This feeling is very secretive, and it instantly makes Zhang Haoran feel like a king of destruction, let him go in the world, and let him fly in the sky. No one can stop it, no one can stop it!

"Brute force!" Zhang Haoran looked around him in surprise, and he found one thing, the situation that appeared in him at this moment was like countless primordial beastly powers blessed on him. The power of the lion and tiger, seven wolves and eight tigers, nine cows and two tigers......

It multiplied his strength, like the brute force of a savage, from the ancient wasteland, through the slightest trace of dust, but like the return of the victor. Stretching out your hand can shake the sky, and your feet can shake the ground. Power, endless power!

The thunder and lightning clones have all entered Zhang Haoran's body, and there are already three thunder and lightning clones side by side in his body, shining brightly. Coupled with the thunder and lightning blessed on the Jiuqu Silver Spear, Zhang Haoran now has four thunder and lightning clones.

The previous teleportation and heavenly thunder mirroring techniques are only average, almost supportive. But this thunderbolt clone is different, what this clone brings to him is power, incomparable, huge, and the power that can make him rampage.

"I feel that the strength of my body has increased more than tenfold!" Zhang Haoran opened his eyes and was murderous.

This kind of power that is blessed by heavenly affection, this kind of inexhaustible and inexhaustible power suddenly makes him feel more comfortable, and at the same time, he wants to rush into the crowd of thousands of people and use his fists to bombard one enemy after another with his fists to death.

Endless, the brute force that made Zhang Haoran violent and crazy spread all over his body. The muscles are like mountains, which makes the current Zhang Haoran like a muscular weirdo, with high chest muscles and thick arms like thighs. The thighs are as thick and powerful as if stepping on the earth can make the earth shake.

Powerful, savage power, faintly with the momentum of a dragon and a tiger's roar, Zhang Haoran at this moment just wants to fight and move forward!

It's just that although his strength has increased more than ten times in an instant, his cultivation has not changed at all. It's still the fourth level of the Killing Realm, and he hasn't even improved his physical cultivation at all.

After all, this thunderbolt clone is an auxiliary existence, which is just to increase Zhang Haoran's attack power to a certain extent. As for cultivation, Zhang Haoran still needs to be honest and cultivate little by little in order to grow.

"Sure enough......" At the same time that Zhang Haoran got endless brute strength, when he wanted to fight infinitely, Zhang Haoran did not directly rush into the many monks of various sects such as the Lanming Hall who were slowly approaching him, but stopped in place, feeling and examining himself.

Then he still found that this new thunderbolt clone was the same as teleportation, only three times! And the time was extremely short, and now Zhang Haoran's muscle-like appearance like a small mountain began to gradually become smaller, and at the same time, his strength began to decrease.

There is a limit on the number of times, and there is also a time limit. This thing can only work when you are surprised, even in the dying war.

"Well, at least bring me back to my senses. Zhang Haoran was not disappointed because this thunder and lightning clone that made him full of infinite battle intent and brute strength had a limit on the number of times, but was relieved.

At the same time that he was full of strength just now, Zhang Haoran only had bloody battles in his mind, no matter whether the other party was 100,000 or 1 million. There is only fighting, and the more the merrier. It was as if all people, all things would be destroyed under his power.

Powerful fighting spirit, incomparable fighting spirit.

Even Zhang Haoran couldn't control it a little, so he let himself rush out directly to confront the hundreds of thousands of monks who had begun to approach him.

One can imagine what the end result will be. Utter barbarism does not think, change, or analyze because of the form in front of us. Fighting blindly is like a brave and unscrupulous person.

The reality is that if you rush into those hundreds of thousands of monks like this, you will be seriously injured if you don't die, especially this brute force, it still has a time limit, and it is not a permanent force. In this way, Zhang Haoran will directly become ten thousand enemies, and ten thousand arrows will pierce the heart. If you were beaten back to your original form in an instant because you were strong before......

Gee......

Even if you die, you won't be able to see it!

Fortunately, Zhang Haoran has been tempted a lot along the way, and he has also experienced a lot of dreamlike moves. There were even a few times when he was immersed in it, but it finally brought him to his senses. So his will has long been invisibly as a rock and unshakable.

This also made Zhang Haoran not rush up to fight, but carefully let himself stop, began to examine his own situation and waited for what this thunderbolt clone would portend after the infinite brute strength it brought to him. There are no sequelae and so on.

Anyway, he's also a doctor, so he's a little more distracted by some power that suddenly appears on him. This is the truth of joy and sorrow, the same as the truth that water must overflow.

In the end, it was confirmed that the strength did not bring him any discomfort. But the only thing that's not so good is ...... It's only three times, and it's only a few seconds.

"It's good enough! Now Zhang Haoran's body has returned to its original appearance, but unfortunately his clothes are torn, but at this time, he looks tattered.

"Silk ......"

With his right hand, Zhang Haoran directly tore off the clothes on his body, revealing his well-proportioned muscles, and at the same time, silver light gradually flashed on his body, but he saw a pair of silver armor blessed on him. Covering the whole body, it shines and is eye-catching.

As the god of war first comes, the heavenly soldiers descend.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)