Chapter 570: Playing Yin
This made them very annoyed, what is the situation now, shouldn't it be the time for the primeval race to crush the human race, this lowly race actually has someone who dares to provoke again and again.
"The Ten Thousand Dragons Nest has a great sage in charge, and he kicked it to the iron plate this time."
"It's not like the last clan, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest is the first class among the many primeval clans."
"If he chooses a weaker one, he can still have a chance to become famous, but he doesn't choose the Taigu clan with all his might, and if he can't become famous, he will lose his life."
The king of the primeval clan discussed, looking at the direction of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, this time there were six kings dead, how would the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest make a move?
The Terrans were naturally worried, and some saints were concerned, and if they could help, they would take action.
"Presumptuous!"
In the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, a thunderous sound sounded in Zhang Mu's ears, and the void couldn't even withstand the sound, and it was completely shattered on the spot.
Zhang Mu's pupils shrank, looking at the direction of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, which was an abyss, with countless ancient caves underneath, intertwined and densely packed, just like the nest where the Ten Thousand Dragons lived.
In myths and legends, this is a true dragon's lair, non-gods can not live, first there are ancient emperors, then there are ruthless emperors, and then there are the beginningless emperors, all have taken a fancy to here, is a unique sacred land.
At this time, the Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, who had been hiding, stared at him, and hundreds of miles away, the eyes of the Great Sage of Qianlun burst into light, looking through the layers of stone walls, his eyes were still like substance, looking at him coldly.
"Great Sage-level existence, I'm not an opponent for the time being."
Zhang Mu snorted unhappily: "Neither of them can fight, and you still want to rely on the strong to bully the weak?" Old thing, you can't kill me. ”
"Terran, you are too arrogant, stay and imprison you for 10,000 years, so that others know the consequences of offending my primeval clan."
Kunlun Great Sage said coldly, he didn't care about Zhang Mu's cynicism at all, he raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Mu, the rolling purple qi churned, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a thousand-zhang long purple dragon, lifelike, just like a living one, roaring, the dragon was mighty, and the power of Gaia was pervasive, as if an invincible real dragon came to life.
Zhang Mu didn't run away often, and the spear in his hand also swelled, and the sun essence fire poured into it, turning into a thousand-meter spear, and using all his strength, he threw it at the dragon's head.
The Sun Holy Spear did not penetrate the dragon's head, the purple dragon was too strong, and the holy spear was only inserted into a part, and the dragon's claws would smash the spear and turn into pieces.
Rumble!
The dragon's head slammed into Zhang Mu's body, knocking him out of the atmosphere and into space.
"If the Kunlun Great Sage makes a move, this person is dead."
"A saint, it is already difficult to defeat the saint king, and under the hands of the great sage, he is far from being an opponent."
"It's too arrogant, it will be cleaned up after all."
The Taigu clan sneered, feeling that Zhang Mu couldn't escape this time.
In space, after smashing hundreds of meteorites in a row, Zhang Mu was able to stabilize his figure, that purple dragon was the divine power of the Great Sage, and his strength was too strong, even if he was comparable to the body of the Ancient Holy Body, he was not an opponent.
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Zhang Mu hurriedly protected himself with his arm, turning into a huge fireball, and just after he made a defense, the dragon claw of a small mountain slapped him and slapped him out again, and all the protective holy power was shattered, revealing a black holy armor.
"Don't play cards according to common sense, shouldn't it be the saint king who comes out at this time, directly out of the great sage, don't play!"
Zhang Mu scolded secretly, and wanted to slip away when he used his word secret, Kunlun Great Sage had long expected him to run, his right hand was raised, his five fingers were slightly grasped, and the purple dragon roared and chased after him, turning into a purple cage, blocking him in an instant.
Zhang Mu stabbed the cage with the Sun Holy Spear, but only slightly deepened, and was bounced away by a stronger anti-shock force, and it was difficult to break through.
He didn't keep it anymore, the void behind him writhed, a purple palm stretched out, and tore at the cage, and the Great Sage-level cage that was difficult to break was immediately broken, and he used the word secret again, and escaped in a flash.
At the moment when he fled, he was still in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and the face of the Kunlun Great Sage, who was bound to win, changed greatly, and he stood up abruptly, and walked through the void to the location where Zhang Mu had fled, with a look of surprise.
"What was it that you just shot? Also the Great Sage? But it feels weird, a little like that guy. ”
Kunlun Great Sage thought of something, and his expression changed greatly, "It's him, the guy who killed a boatload of ancestral kings, even a thousand hands died in his hands, and it seems that he has refined them into weapons!" ”
"Damn, this bastard specializes in killing our Taigu clan, his crime is unforgivable, I knew that he would be left behind if he used the ancient emperor's soldiers."
The Great Sage of Kunlun was a little angry, and the curtain on the other side was also very unhappy, this time he only earned a few millions, and he didn't even have a Saint King, and he was injured by the Great Sage.
After Zhang Mu scolded a few words, he ran to a deserted place to recover, and half a month later, he only used the power of Taiyin to attack a weaker Taigu clan.
The encounter with Wanlong's Nest made him understand that persimmons still have to be pinched softly, so that they can earn virtual value more conveniently.
This time, the strongest of the primeval clan he chose was only one saint king, five saints, and after a big battle, all of them were killed by him, and he successfully obtained fifteen million imaginary values.
Subsequently, he changed his identity and attacked a similar primeval clan, and soon got the same result.
In this way, he destroyed a saint of the primeval clan in a month, and in just half a year, he actually earned nearly 100 million imaginary value, and the total imaginary value exceeded 300 million, which was enough for him to improve his physique to the innate Dao body holy fetus, one of the top physiques in this world.
It's a pity that the feedback mechanism exists, and he is reluctant to waste it so much, and it is useless to store the virtual value.
And the entire Big Dipper, because of him, the entire pattern has been changed, the originally somewhat aggrieved Terran raised their eyebrows, while the Taigu Clan was panicked, not knowing when Zhang Mu would find them.
His two identities were Yin Demon and Yang Demon by the Taigu Clan, and he was the enemy of the entire Taigu Clan, and the last few royal clans came forward to let all the Taigu Clan be on guard against this person at any time, and once it appeared, all the Taigu Clan's Jiang Qun attacked him.
Zhang Mu paid attention to the changes in the outside world at any time, and when he saw that he was going to be beaten by the group, he immediately became honest, hid in a place to meditate and practice, comprehend the exercises, and comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth.
He didn't move, but the Taigu clan was uncomfortable, and with the passage of time, the original Demon Slaying Alliance lost its vigilance, thinking that Zhang Mu was frightened and didn't dare to make another move.
Three years have passed, Zhang Mu has digested the gains from the suppression of the Taigu clan, and his cultivation has gone one step further, reaching the late stage of the saint realm.
Then, he shot again, the Taigu clan who lost their vigilance was suddenly wiped out by the two clans, and lost more than ten ancestral kings, when many Taigu clans were chasing and killing violently, Zhang Mu ran away and hid, and the Taigu clan in charge was so angry that he vomited blood, and constantly ridiculed Zhang Mu in public, trying to force him out, but Zhang Mu was not moved at all, and it was clear that he wanted to play yin.
(End of chapter)