Chapter 152: Provocation

Yuanying Monk is a gap that Jindan Monk cannot cross.

Of course, if there is a forbidden technique similar to the Eight Gates Dunjia, it is a different matter.

Originally, Zhang Chen's purpose in buying the fourth gate of the Eight Dunjia was mainly to increase the speed of absorbing the imperial medicine.

Unexpectedly, I unintentionally planted willows and willows.

The energy of the imperial medicine directly caused the cyclone of the fourth gate 'wounded gate' to take shape.

The cyclone is formed, and in the future, the other lord needs to strengthen the physical body, and then consolidate the cyclone, and when the cyclone is completely consolidated, it is impossible to collapse when the wound door is opened.

Host: Zhang Chen

Title: Love Master (+3 attraction to the opposite sex)

Exercise: "Blue Lotus Decision"

Secret Art: "Eight Gates Dunjia"

Magic weapons: white jade gourd, dragon sword, Sumeru ring.

Realm: Yuan Infant One Heavy

Dao method: golden light spell, thunder method

Sword Tips: "Sword Battle", "Divine Sword and Thunder True Formula", "Ghost Slaying God True Formula"

System credits: 7700

The index finger brushed over the Sumeru ring, and a silver-white crystal appeared in his hand.

Fragment of Demon Sealing Sword Intent.

At the beginning, I bought it and kept it until now.

After crushing the crystals and feeling the world spinning, Zhang Chen appeared on a towering peak.

The spiritual world.

Suddenly, a silver light ran down from the void, and finally stopped in mid-air.

The sound of the sword resounded in the sky, and the silver-white fairy sword hung in the void, releasing a terrifying sword intent.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen immediately sat down and bathed in sword intent.

Really.

The coercion was still pressing, and he couldn't breathe, not that he didn't get stronger, but that after he became stronger, the sword intent he could perceive was more profound.

It's noon, and the sun is shining.

In the courtyard, the clear and ethereal eyes opened, and the sharp colors in them flashed and disappeared.

A mouthful of turbid air pierced through the air, leaving a smooth hole in the wall.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Zhang Chen's face.

It is worthy of being the pinnacle of sword intent in the mortal realm, although he has not comprehended it all, but only a little comprehension has benefited him a lot from his current realm.

"With my current strength, it is enough to go and get the Book of Heaven."

Although he still broke through the Yuanying realm, the Book of Heaven could make him feel a higher realm.

Therefore, he will never let go of this kind of thing.

Rising from immortality, completely constricting his own aura, Zhang Chen just stood there, giving people a strange feeling.

He knew this feeling very well, just like the feeling he had when he looked at Dao Xuan.

Unlike Jin Dan, the aura of the Yuanying Monk, even if it is introverted, is still different.

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

After the last battle between the two realms of righteousness and demons, the demon sect died down and completely lost the news, and the three major factions of Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, and Incense Valley also entered a normal stage of development.

After five years in Qingyunmen, to be honest, Zhang Chen wanted to go back.

Therefore, he planned to take the second volume of the Heavenly Book from the Ghost King's hand and go back.

After finding an excuse to go back to see the master, comforting Lu Xueqi, and saying goodbye to Daoxuan, Zhang Chen turned around and left Qingyun.

There is a green mountain stretching to the north of Qingyun, this mountain is the place where the demon fox clan has bred for generations, and its name is Huqi.

Huqi Mountain is isolated from the world, and the surrounding area is deserted.

However, the world didn't know that it had long been the location of the main altar of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect.

The mountains stretch for thousands of miles, leaving Qingyun, Zhang Chen walks with a sword, and is extremely chic.

He didn't stop through Heyang City, and at his speed, the journey of thousands of miles, plus the search for a route, was only four days.

In the early morning, the sky is white.

The breeze on Huqi Mountain is slow, the flowers are blooming, and the mist is long.

In the blue sky, the blue sky is like washing, and an abrupt streamer penetrates the clouds and mist like chasing the stars and the moon, and finally stops in the sky above Huqi Mountain.

Looking at the Huqi Mountain at his feet, as well as the haze shrouded in the surroundings, it should be some kind of formation.

Standing in the air, the dragon slashing sword was unsheathed, Zhang Chen waved his arm, and with the sword qi of unparalleled sword intent, he swept towards the interior of Huqi Mountain.

Provocation.

The sword qi cut through the haze, Zhang Chen's eyes raised slightly, and from a distance of hundreds of meters, he saw the temple towering in the depths.

At the moment when the sword qi dissipated, several majestic breaths also poured out from within the Ghost King Sect.

Immediately, several figures swept out, and finally dozens of feet away.

The leader is a middle-aged scribe wearing a Confucian robe, with thin eyebrows and a square face, elegant appearance, blazing eyes, and no anger and self-authority, who is the sect master of the Ghost King Sect.

Around him stood a young man, and a woman.

The two of them are the holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect, Qinglong and Youji.

The ghost king stood in the air, staring at Zhang Chen with a deep gaze, and after only a few months, he was already a little unable to see through the young man in front of him.

At the beginning, the scene of this person holding the dragon sword and killing the master of the Ghost King Sect like cutting vegetables is vivid.

Hate?

Naturally, he hated, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

After a few months, he can't see through Zhang Chen's strength, if he doesn't have hole cards, I'm afraid it will be impossible to come alone.

"Elder Lingyu is a high-level Qingyun official, and he is not afraid of being accused of colluding with the Demon Sect by the righteous path when he comes to the Ghost King Sect?"

"Now in the cultivation realm, who dares to charge me with a crime?"

The indifferent words fell, Zhang Chen stared at the ghost king, and said: "Sect Master Wan, you should know the purpose of my coming here, don't say much nonsense, is it you who gave me the things, or did I take it myself?" ”

Ten thousand people frowned, and said in a cold tone: "After a few months, Elder Lingyu's temper has increased a lot. ”

"So, I'll have to take it myself."

The dragon slashing sword was unsheathed, the green light flickered, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

Holding the dragon slaying sword, Zhang Chen stood in the air and looked at the three people in front of him from the air.

In an instant, Qinglong Youji's pupils shrank suddenly, and thousands of people were like a mang's back, and her mood was extremely heavy.

Sure enough, I have stepped into the Taiqing realm!

Thinking of the secret method that Zhang Chen used at the beginning, he felt his scalp tingle.

At the beginning, the former was able to resist himself and join forces with the poison god with his secret method, but now that he has broken through the Taiqing Realm, Qinglong and Youji may not be able to stop him from taking a look.

"Wait, Elder Lingyu may have misunderstood the meaning of this seat."

As he spoke, Wan Wan showed a warm smile on his face and said: "Lingyu has a straight temper, compared to some hypocritical people in the righteous path, it is much more friendly to make this seat feel kind, it is better to give you something in this way, and it can be regarded as a good fate." ”

"The Ghost King Sect also engages in Buddhism?"

With a dumb smile, Zhang Chen withdrew the dragon slaying sword into its scabbard, and his breath gradually converged.

If you can't get the Book of Heaven with your hands, that's the best.

Seeing that he took back the dragon slaying sword, the ghost king took out a scroll from his long sleeve and threw it over.

Catching the scroll and feeling the familiar aura on it, Zhang Chen knew that it was indeed the second volume of the Heavenly Book.

Qinglian devoured the four volumes of the Heavenly Book, and the breath was familiar, but it was impossible for him to admit his mistake.

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