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"Let's go!" Rao Yuanchen said, his eyes just met Chong Huihui, who looked back. Rao Yuanchen smiled and left.

If he wants to deal with the woman in front of him, he must at least invite one more peak disciple. And it must be at least one peak disciple.

Two peak disciples may be able to fight to a tie if they join forces, if there are three people, then they will definitely be able to suppress them, four may be able to make the other party injured, and five can increase the chance of them being injured......

But no matter what, even if they were ten peak disciples, they wouldn't be able to take the life of the guardian in front of them. The dragon clan's physique was notoriously strong and powerful, and these peak disciples of theirs could not threaten their lives at all.

"What's going on?" The disciples of the other sects were also more and more frightened the more they fought, and now they saw that the Emperor Sect was retreating, and they questioned it for a while.

"The peak disciple of the Heavenly Emperor Sect asked to retreat. Someone replied, with longing in his voice.

As soon as the words came out, many sect disciples who had originally surrounded and attacked stopped their movements, turned around and ran.

There are two people running away, and they are just ordinary disciples. Faced with life and death and completely using one's life to fill the situation that the Guardian Kill may not be able to fill, as long as the person who is not stupid has already thought about retreating. It's just that there's just an excuse missing.

Zhang Haoran enters the world of Dragon Ball, and the Dragon Ball settles in the underwater soil and drifts with the current.

Zhang Haoran was safe for the time being, and no one saw him come in.

Now Zhang Haoran wants to know more about how to improve his cultivation.

"Rao Yuanchen, I didn't expect you to really come!" Zhang Haoran opened his eyes slightly while meditating on his knees. The killing intent in the opening and closing was sudden, causing the silver armor on Zhang Haoran's body to shine and dazzle because of the flash of light.

As a peak disciple, killing him, a fifth-level disciple, was only done by Rao Yuanchen, and of course he Zhang Haoran was not afraid at all. As long as he improves his cultivation, he will face him Rao Yuanchen, and Zhang Haoran will also have the opportunity to retreat.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes again and meditated and cultivated with peace of mind.

It's just that this time there are nine songs and golden swords in front of him, including the silver armor, and now Zhang Haoran's strength has increased significantly, and a large part of it depends on these three magic weapons. If Zhang Haoran wants to make a breakthrough in cultivation, he will definitely not be able to break through and grow in a while.

Therefore, Zhang Haoran chose and improved the strength of the Nine Qu and the Silver Armor and the Golden Sword, from a long time ago Zhang Haoran knew that they also needed to absorb aura, and the more aura they exuded, the stronger it became. This situation is the same as Zhang Haoran's cultivation, they can also grow.

Silver armor also appeared golden when Zhang Haoran exerted himself to the extreme, which means that silver is only a level, and gold is another level. Zhang Haoran just wants to raise them to that kind of place. Perhaps, when they grow, it is another feeling to be held by Zhang Haoran again. Let him reach another level.

Compared with Zhang Haoran, who was really diligent in his cultivation, Ning Caishen and the others looked at the obscene people in front of them, and they were inexplicable for a while.

These people are dressed so strangely, and they speak strangely. If they didn't know that this was a realm of Zhang Haoran, they would believe that these people in front of them were monsters.

Including that strange building, which is so tall that it can still live in many people.

"Is it really called a mansion?" Ning Caishen asked the smiling obscene and others in front of him. That's what the human in front of him told him when he asked before.

"High-rise buildings, to be precise!" Wolf Shadow laughed twice, he liked these people the most. The ancient people who didn't understand anything were also fun and foolish.

"Oh, can you eat that tall building?" asked a disciple next to Ning Caishen, looking up. If you want to eat in the heart, if you can eat it, won't you have to eat it for a long time?

"Doom......" wolf shadow obscenely shocked them. If you can eat this kind of thing, only these guys in front of you can shout out.

Can you eat it? Definitely not!

"Can you really live in people?" Ning Caishen hurriedly changed the subject, and the expressions of these people in front of him told them that the questions they asked seemed to be very ignorant. How can they say that they are also first- and second-level people in the killing realm, right? There must not be such a thing as being looked down upon.

"Feel free to go in and visit. The creep stepped forward. In fact, he has long wanted to let these guys go in and have a look, so that they can witness what the technological era is. You must know that it is useless to fight and kill now, what is the theme of artillery.

Except, of course, these people. Except for the people of this world, their existence only makes the whole world crazy and messy.

"Then, let's go in and have a look?" Ning Caishen looked back at his partners. "There are more than 10,000 disciples here, so he is not alone in the matter. Besides, he felt what was in front of him...... Anyway, he didn't know how to describe it, he just wanted to go in and see it, and it felt like he had never felt before.

"Yes. The disciples responded, cautiously following Xiao Mine and them, and walked towards the building.

When they walked inside, their eyes were wide open and they were extremely surprised.

The inside is very well lit and bright. And these houses are actually very brightly decorated. That's right, that's how these weird humans are introduced, and the rooms they've never seen before, and what are they called?

"Is this the ceiling?"

"Is this a coffee table?"

"TV?"

......

Ning Caishen felt that he had come to a world he had never seen before, but there was still the breath of reckless beasts outside, and even the aura of ghosts and ghosts in the ghost world, and there were also a few monks.

Everything is so familiar, but these people and houses in front of you are ...... It's weird.

"What a fresh world. When Xuanyuan Ziwu and Da Putian came to the Xuan Realm, they immediately let go of their hands and looked at them facing the sea.

"It's a great place to be. "Da Putian is different from Xuanyuan Ziwu, the soldiers he brought are all wearing black straight suits and sunglasses like him, which looks out of place with them.

But Da Putian has long been accustomed to this kind of life, how wonderful is the life of the underworld? Besides, this time he didn't come simply like this. With enough ammunition and machine guns and so on for something that fires fiercely.

Ever since he woke up, he had been studying these things every day in Borderless City, and no matter what, he was learning the history of the underworld. And this place in front of him will be his big gangster world. Because this is not the Earth, they are also allowed to appear here.

"Brother Putian, what should we do next?How can we find Zhang Haoran?" Xuanyuan Ziwu listened to Da Putian in everything, there was no Da Putian and Zhang Haoran when they were together, and there would be no him today.

The battle of the family was brutal, and when he returned from the Demon Beast Realm to the Borderless City and back to the palace, he faced the battle of his older brothers and brothers. Fortunately, he won.

"Fight! There is also the territory of our undead here, isn't it? When the time comes, it will make your father and emperor proud of you, and let Zhang Haoran's kid see our strength. Haven't you forgotten what makes us zombies so powerful?"

Da Putian laughed when he said this, very proud.

"Blood...... The blood of these powerful monks can help us improve our cultivation and strength. Xuanyuan Ziwu was also excited when he said this. In the past, human blood was the main source of energy that provided their energy.

Now?

Now the blood of these monks can make their cultivation soar. This secret was told to him by Da Putian, and few people among their zombie clan knew about it. Although it was not clear how Da Putian knew, now he was excited, his mouth open to show his white fangs, looking forward to the next battle.

At the same time, he wants to be Zhang Haoran's right and left hand. At the beginning, thanks to Zhang Haoran's care, now that Zhang Haoran is fighting in the Xuan Realm, then he Xuanyuan Ziwu can also help.

"Yes, it's blood, let's be strong, we zombies have never had a place in front of the monks, but we will have it in the future. We are called the undead, we are called the gang!" Da Putian laughed, then looked at his gang brother and said, "Take the good guys and get ready to work!"

Xuanyuan Ziwu looked at Da Putian, his eyes shining. He also looked forward to such a day, a day of bloody fighting.

He had been asleep for too long, and rarely fought with anyone else outside except with their own clan, so he was looking forward to such a day, monk, how strong should it be?

"Who are you? dressed strangely, like monsters. "At this moment, more than a dozen long-robed youths came from the front, all of them were Force Realm cultivators.

Xuanyuan Ziwu and Da Putian glanced at each other, and then laughed hideously.

Just now they were talking about preparing to do a big job, and now that they have returned it, someone actually took the initiative to send it to the door.

"What's wrong?Is the person in front of you sick?" Seeing that Xuanyuan Ziwu and Da Putian actually laughed when they saw them, this made the Force Realm monks conclude that there was something wrong with the person in front of them, otherwise what were they laughing at?

Most of these people in front of him have no cultivation, but the aura on one or two people is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It seems to be physically strong, but that's all.

"Brothers, it's time to copy the guys!" Da Putian was the most direct, and with an order, many little brothers in black suits had more submachine guns in their hands, black and shiny, with a cold and dead atmosphere.

At the same time, numerous zombies were strapped with countless heavy bullets, seven or eight meters long.

"Huh, what are those things?" At this moment, the Force Realm monks were dumbfounded as they looked at the black strange thing that Da Putian and the others had taken out in front of them.

It's black, weird-shaped, but it looks awesome.

"Do you feel a powerful murderous aura?" said a slightly older monk, taking two steps back. He suddenly wanted to escape, the swarthy things in front of him were strange and powerful.

"It's weird, these people are weird. The other monks also said, but they didn't notice the danger, and stepped forward to touch it a few times first.

Xuanyuan Ziwu couldn't help but shake his head, although the few people in front of him were very powerful, they shouldn't be able to fight against the bullets. Their physical bodies can only be considered average......

Da Putian grinned, and the fangs were exposed.

"Fire!" With Da Putian's order, many zombies suddenly clasped their right hands.

The black muzzle of the gun lit up, followed by an endless click. As for those Force Realm cultivators, they stared at each other in a daze, and they didn't even move their bodies.

Zhang Haoran was still practicing, and he didn't know that Da Putian was still playing this play. If he knew, he would have been shocked.

Now he is concentrating on cultivation, and only in this way can he increase his strength. Only by increasing his strength can he gain the upper hand in the next battle, at least save his life, and even, kill the other party.

The white qi lingered, and the immortal qi looked around like a thread turning into a cocoon-like shape around Zhang Haoran's body. And around Zhang Haoran's cocoon, Jiuqu and the silver armor on his body were suspended. As for the golden sword, it was firmly inserted into the ground, and there was no reaction.

Perhaps the Golden Longsword had already reached its extreme, so while Zhang Haoran was refining them and trying to improve their quality and strength, only Jiuqu and Silver Armor were moving. The two magic weapons slowly rotated like the wind, and at the same time, the surface of their streamer was gradually absorbing the aura, just like a human being.

This state of affairs lasted until half a day, when the sun went down.

There are no more resources......

"Hoo ......"

Opening his eyes, Zhang Haoran looked out of the cave.

There is also a touch of residual sun, and the printed West Mountain is all red.

"It's more resource-consuming than I imagined,......" Zhang Haoran looked at Jiuqu and Yinjia, who had a trace of white mist around him at this time, and said indifferently.

It's almost Zhang Haoran's last resource, and he didn't expect it to be used up so quickly. The speed of attrition is amazing, and at this level, Zhang Haoran has to be a bandit.

"It's bitter! A penny is a hero? This feeling is becoming more and more relevant to Zhang Haoran's life, so Zhang Haoran doesn't know how to describe it.

Anyway, people who live, whether they are as strong as flying immortals or ordinary people, will always encounter such problems.

"No matter, next time I go out, I'll borrow something from those guys......" Zhang Haoran smiled, as for borrowing, in fact...... Hey.

Out of the cave, Zhang Haoran's body fell to the ground, and now the most on the ground is magic weapons. Because Zhang Haoran sucked many resources into the Dragon Ball at once every time, he didn't look at much, whether it was a magic weapon or a gathering elixir.

As a result, the Gathering Spirit Pill is now gone, and there are a lot of magic weapons.

"Get up!" Seeing the magic weapons all over the ground, Zhang Haoran shook his head. I feel like this is too loser, it's all over the place, and no one wants it. If you're in the city, it's worth more than a million, right?

Looking at it, Zhang Haoran raised his hands half to the sky, took up all the magic weapons that his eyes could see and suspended them in mid-air, and then his eyes looked at many different magic weapons, and then looked around him.

Of course, so many magic weapons have to find a place to settle down, and it is necessary to tidy them up.

It's definitely a loser all over the place, anyway, Zhang Haoran can't see it.

"Spear!" Selecting spears from many magic weapons, Zhang Haoran directly threw all the spears of different lengths and grades to the west with his right hand.

Immediately, many spears crossed the river like crucian carp, and rushed upwards towards a hill. Finally, it is all plugged into the upper head. There were spears all around, and they all clicked into the cracks in the stones.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)