Chapter 681: Battle Saint Blood True Monarch

"You're just suffocated in a year. Yan Cheng shook his head helplessly, "But this time it's best not to take the initiative to kill the demon clan, now is the time to unite, if you want to kill later." ”

The other monks are in retreat for years, this retreat for a few years, that retreat for a few years. Chu Zheng was just over a hundred years old, and it was normal for him to stay in the Terran City for a year among other monks, and it didn't matter if he stayed for a few more years, but Chu Zheng probably couldn't stay.

Chu Zheng nodded: "This time I won't make a move on the demon clan." In the future, I will mainly target the Holy Blood Clan. ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Zheng turned around and left.

Several people have put a ban on speaking, and Chu Zheng will not fly out blatantly now, otherwise many people in the city will not be able to bear it. At this time, it was already dusk, and it was expected that the battle would take place in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, and Chu Zheng was not in a hurry.

"Armor leather armor, the best melee artifact set. "In the Seeking Dao Palace, Chu Zheng's soul transmits his thoughts.

A light curtain appeared in front of him, revealing six leather armor suits.

In the end, Chu Zheng still chose a top-grade artifact set, which was also a relatively simple set.

Demon lord suit, high-grade artifact leather armor.

The Demon Lord set is divided into four parts, boots, leggings, chest guards, and shoulder pads. They are all top-grade artifacts, and when assembled they have strong defense. Just like the Demon Lord, it can cancel out eighty percent of the attack power of all spell attacks, sixty percent of the power of most supernatural powers, and eighty percent of the impact of melee attacks. Of course, there is an upper limit to all this, and it can only withstand the attacks of the late stage of the Heavenly Monarch, and it is still after refining.

The main reason why Chu Zheng chose this set was that this set of leather armor artifacts and the Burial Dragon Demon Hand were not contradictory, unlike as many as six or eight pieces of other suits.

After exchanging the artifact, Chu Zheng did not refine it, and he only needed this set of artifacts to play its own role.

Wearing this Demon Lord Artifact Suit and bringing the Burial Dragon Demon Hand, Chu Zheng was dressed in a black hideous outfit, with a little more tyrannical aura out of thin air.

Saying hello to Li Chen at midnight, Chu Zheng came all the way to the outside of the Terran City, and then took off into the air and blended into the night.

He didn't go straight to the location of the Tibetan Temple, which was a real war zone. If you break into the monks of other races alone, I am afraid that there will be many bad lucks. You must know that the Tibetan Divine Temple has gathered at least 20,000 monks of other races now, and there are very few monks who act alone, and since they dare to act alone, they must have strong combat power.

Turning halfway, Chu Zheng appeared in the northwest direction of the outer periphery of the Tibetan Temple in the middle of the night the next day.

There are more than fifty races in this direction, and as long as the various races are defeated by the four strongest races, they will instinctively flee to their camps, and these more than fifty races camps include the Holy Blood Clan.

If Chu Zheng read through the classics in the Yuan Infant Period and knew the suffering that the human race is going through now, and hated the demon race very much, the human race in the Tianyuan World created a crater, which made Chu Zheng irrepressibly produce killing intent. It is impossible for one person to destroy a clan, but Chu Zheng will definitely make the Holy Blood Clan pay a terrible price.

The Holy Blood Clan has killed 100 million Terrans, and I will kill you Ten Billion Holy Blood Clan!

All races get along with each other and compromise and coexist, but this is the dignity of fighting, and the essence of all races is fighting, endless fighting. The battlefield of all races is a meat grinder, and there are constantly monks of various races involved in it, and the fight is endless.

Find a mountain, a mountain

A large river runs into the distance.

Chu Zheng sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and looked around.

The battlefield of all races collapsed due to the fragmentation of the dojo and the continent, and the qi of heaven and earth became thinner, but the ubiquitous Yuan Magnetic Tiangang appeared deeper and more clearly imprinted.

He was not in a hurry to cultivate, but carefully experienced the existence of Yuan Magnetic Tiangang and the intermingling of the qi of heaven and earth.

It can be said that Yuanci Tiangang is another kind of heaven and earth qi, which is also the reason why those ancient qi refiners who have cultivated the "Heaven and Earth Qi Devouring Technique" are not only exquisite in law cultivation, but their physique is more powerful than law cultivation. It's just that as the qi of heaven and earth becomes more and more stable, this aura has become difficult to manifest and more difficult to absorb. This is also the reason why the Ancient Qi Refiners gradually split into Fa cultivation and physical cultivation after the end of the Ancient Qi Refiner era, and it is also the fundamental reason why physical cultivation gradually declined and evolved into martial cultivation.

But Chu Zheng found a very interesting phenomenon.

In Qingxuan, the qi of heaven and earth is stable, and the Yuan Magnet Tiangang is also stable, and even ordinary people can hardly feel the Yuan Magnetism of this Tiangang origin.

But in the battlefield of all races, Yuanci Tiangang is more active, although the qi of heaven and earth is thinner, it is also much more active, and the qi of heaven and earth is not as rich as in Qingxuan, and thin in some places, but seems to be everywhere.

These feelings may only be said for a short time, but Chu Zheng, who realized this, sat on the top of the mountain in a daze, until a round of sunrise in the distance was crossing the top of the mountain.

"The morning sun comes out of the east, and the stars and the moon are scattered!" Chu Zheng did not close his eyes with his left hand and pointed at Chaoyang with his right hand, but instead squinted his eyes slightly, carefully perceiving the ubiquitous Qi of Heaven and Earth and Yuan Magnetic Tiangang.

Suddenly, Chu Zheng's heart moved, and his divine soul emanated and carefully felt the Yuan Magnetic Tiangang and the Qi of Heaven and Earth.

That Yuan Magnetic Tiangang and the Qi of Heaven and Earth do not seem to be dead things, but with the rising sun, with the sunshine produces a trace of rhythm, a very regular rhythm, this rhythm is not extremely focused, extremely keen, and difficult to detect, this rhythm is extremely fast and very slight.

And the source of this rhythm ......

Chu Zheng looked at the rising sun in the distance......

Airplanes......

There was a fluctuation in the distant space, and a faint scorching breath came from the southeast, but the scorching breath was not the real heat, but a ripple trembling, and the tremor affected Chu Zheng's observation, under the observation of his divine soul, the rhythm of the sun and the earth, the Yuan Magnetic Tiangang and the qi of heaven and earth all had a slight impact. And this effect is becoming more and more frequent, but although the rhythm is disturbed, it is still like a string, only slightly vibrating.

"The purge has begun. Chu Zheng turned to look southeast.

It was 200,000 miles away from the Mingzang Temple, and even with Chu Zheng's eyesight, he couldn't see the scene of the battle in the distance at all, let alone feel any sound. But the fluctuations of the strings of the avenue can be felt, and many people there are exerting their magical powers.

There was a tremor in the Kalala space, and a spatial ripple was like a small pebble thrown into the lake, and the ripples were transmitted here to be extremely subtle, but the fluctuations in it could still be felt, just like a calm lake without waves, even if the small fluctuations were transmitted here, if you looked closely, you could still detect it.

This is a shattered continent, and even if the Enlightenment falls, the space is still stable. Being able to travel here from a distance of 200,000 miles, if such a battle takes place in the Tianyuan World, I am afraid that the entire world will be completely destroyed.

There was a muffled bang, the earth was shaking, and a volcano in the distance suddenly erupted into a hundred-foot high pillar of fire. The tremors of the distant Great War have affected the leylines.

Chu Zhengfei landed in the canopy of an ancient tree on the top of the mountain, standing quietly on the branch and waiting. This is an hour.

A figure flew from the distant sky, and the distance had narrowed by hundreds of zhang in a flash.

Blood-red robe, blood-red knife in hand, and a closed vertical pupil in the center of the eyebrows.

The corners of Chu Zheng's mouth were slightly hooked.

Very good, the first one to escape back was the Holy Blood Clan, his favorite Holy Blood Clan True Monarch Monk.

With a bang, the canopy of the tree exploded, and the branches and leaves shot out in all directions, Chu Zheng jumped into the sky, stretched out his hand, and a spatial attack spread across a hundred miles towards the other party.

With such a distance and such a speed, not to mention the True Monarch Monk, even the Celestial Monk would not be in any danger. But this blow is enough. At least there is no possibility of the other party teleporting out.

The sudden attack shocked the other party's heart, and he turned his head to look at Chu Zheng in shock, and when he noticed the shattered late-stage aura that Chu Zheng deliberately exuded, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his body moved and rushed towards Chu Zheng.

"True Monarch Early Saint Blood Clan. Chu Zheng also rushed towards the other party.

The true monarch with a grim face and eyebrows suddenly stretched out his left hand to Chu Zheng, and an invisible force enveloped him, instantly affecting his body. But this power was offset by the artifact leather armor, and it was hit by Chu Zheng's strong qi and blood, and its power was already minimal. But in the next moment, the True Monarch Monk stepped out and swept past Chu Zheng, and the red long knife in his hand slashed at Chu Zheng's neck.

Rumble!

There was a bang, Chu Zheng swung out his right fist, and a faint demon dragon roared in the sky on his right fist, and this punch was hitting the side of the long knife, and the long knife was swung high with one punch.

Chu Zheng grabbed the long knife with his right hand, turned sideways in the air, and chased the opponent's back with his left fist.

With a bang, the sword light rolled over a blood-red knife and rolled towards Chu Zheng's left fist.

With a bang, Chu Zheng pushed out more than ten zhang, and the space under his feet shook. The True Monarch Monk of the Holy Blood Clan turned upside down a few times, and his head fell a hundred feet away.

"Terran, physical cultivation, you are not affected by me. The grim-faced True Monarch of the Holy Blood Clan snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand waved and looked at Chu Zheng's face with some doubts.

Chu Zheng stepped out and rushed towards the other party.

Chat, talk about whether I'm a Terran, why don't I be affected? After chatting, it would be a trouble if other defeated True Monarchs escaped.

Chu Zheng has always rarely nagged nonsense when fighting, and when he nagged, he deliberately recovered himself, or put pressure on the other party. Countless people have died of talking too much, and they will never move their mouths when they should do it.

With a bang, the long knife slashed at Chu Zheng's right fist, and the tyrannical aura of the demon dragon seemed to have been provoked, and a faint dragon groan spread in all directions.

Chu Zheng could feel that the other party's slash contained a mysterious fluctuation, which could even be transmitted to his fist through the Burial Dragon Demon Hand, the same fluctuation, but the power was far greater than the opponent's remote control just now. But it still couldn't have the slightest impact on Chu Zheng.

The Holy Blood Clan controls blood, and their way of fighting is to control the opponent's blood. This way of fighting is invincible, but when you really encounter the system, or the demon race and the cyclops clan, their mortal enemies, their strong qi and blood are the biggest counterbalance to their attack methods.

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