The lightning and thunder in the sky had disappeared, but it was still dark and dreary, and it was raining continuously.

When the heads arrived, the qi was vigorous, but it made the world passage a few miles in a radius without a drop of rain. It's like being in a transparent room. In the quiet environment, the two young monks who came with the heads of the sect made a challenge to Zhang Hao, which was particularly loud.

And Zhang Hao's laughter was equally clear. At this time, many monks were expecting and worrying.

"You don't have to worry." Zhang Hao looked at the charming girl, "Although I am a little angry, you are still in line with my eyes, and you are still a place. Child. It just so happens that I lack a maid to serve the toilet, and you are quite suitable. I think your mentor will be happy to send you over. ”

"And you ......" Zhang Hao looked at the tear-stained boy again, "Okay, your guesses are all right." Then it's time for me to stop talking. ”

Zhang Hao's words fell, and many young monks took a breath. They knew that Zhang Hao was very domineering and arrogant, and when they saw it again, they suddenly didn't feel that it was a grievance to be suppressed by Zhang Hao. Everyone is like this in front of the heads of various factions, not to mention these reserve disciples.

Even if he guessed that Emperor Zhang might still be so arrogant, after seeing it, he was still shocked.

That charming girl doesn't look delicate and feminine, but she is the senior sister of the third-generation disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, who is notoriously ruthless and has a very high status in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. Let her go to the toilet, this is simply throwing the door of ten thousand poisons into the dung pit.

There is also the tear-stained boy, although many monks are not familiar with it, but they can all be taken by the head of the Huangquan Demon Sect, which shows that they value it. Zhang Hao actually wanted to say that he was going to kill him, but he really didn't take the sect master of the Huangquan Demon Sect in his eyes.

Whether it is the Huangquan Demon Sect or the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, they are all Demon Sects, in the past, they were arrogant and domineering, but now they have met even more domineering people. How would they react to that? Many righteous path disciples were inexplicably relieved at this time.

Yun Yang's hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists, his heart was extremely excited, he had long been looking forward to such a scene, but he was worried that because of the strength shown by Zhang Hao, the heads of the various factions would endure that breath. Now that the trouble has finally come out, I see that the two sides are about to clash. He was genuinely relieved.

I hope that the two sides will fight, and he will be happy no matter who is unlucky.

Yu Qiong'er held her mother's hand a little nervously, a little worried, but inexplicably excited. I don't know why, she is not disgusted by Emperor Zhang's arrogant and domineering performance, but has a kind of envy. But she knew that she couldn't do that kind of thing, and seeing Zhang Hao like this, she could also get over it.

Zhao Ruoxi sighed, not knowing how to react. With mixed feelings in her heart, she didn't know what confidence Zhang Hao had, but she hoped that Zhang Hao's toughness was indeed certain.

The elders of the various factions were silent except for the parties involved, even if such a conflict was not a good thing for the whole world. But if things are not resolved, it is always pressed and it is also troublesome. And for Zhang Hao, many people are suspicious.

And Chong and Zhenren wanted to persuade, but when they saw that Zhang Hao had already spoken, they did not persuade him. The two sides are already fighting with open fire, and it is not good to persuade anyone at this time. On the contrary, they may all be offended.

"The child is ignorant and talks nonsense, so don't worry about him." The person who spoke stood in front of the tear-stained boy, tall and wearing a bronze armor with a fierce armor. But this man had an elegant face, a graceful demeanor, and a soft and polite voice.

"But Your Excellency is inevitably too angry, so that those of us in the Demon Dao are a little ashamed."

"Senior Brother Ying, you are always so gentle. I really wonder if you are ...... by the Buddhas. Well, those monks influenced. Your Huangquan Demon Sect clashed with the Pure Land Sect all the time in the past, so you shouldn't have been used any shady tricks, right? ”

It was a chubby old man who spoke, smiling, but his eyes were like insects, compound eyes. Flashing with a cold, merciless, even violent light. After joking, he didn't pay attention to the angry eyes of several monks on the side, and stared at Zhang Hao,

"It's the first time I've seen someone so rampant. Let me be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and let my own disciples go to serve you in the toilet? Are you dizzy when you are the emperor? It just so happens that there is still a lack of furnishings by the toilet in this seat, so I think you are good. ”

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and even made many monks' breathing seem a little heavy. The response of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect let others know that this time it will definitely not be good. Originally, these heads were standing in the same area, but at this time, many heads sighed and retreated to the side with their disciples beside them, which could be regarded as showing their attitude. The conflict has reached such an extent that it is no longer something that others can persuade. What's more, there are not many people who want to persuade.

Zhang Hao's side, Yu Qiong'er, Zhao Ruoxi and others were also taken away by their respective elders and gave up their positions.

"Zhang Hao, be careful, that Huangquan Demon Sect Sect Sect Master Ying Quan is a smiling tiger." Yu Qiong'er did not forget to send a reminder.

"The one who spoke in front is Ying Quan, the sect master of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and the one in the back is Zong Wu, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect." When Zhao Ruoxi left, he also said.

"Ying Quan is very mysterious, and he has never made a full effort in the past, at least he has not shown his magic weapon. Zongwu of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate has condensed the five poisonous primordial gods, and the magic weapon is a thousand nets, which is the best at trapping the enemy. However, I heard the master say that Zongwu may have some problems with the exercises, and the Yuan Shen is not very stable. ”

After a moment, the surroundings of Zhang Hao and the others suddenly became empty and quiet. The conflict of monks of this strength has a wide range of influence that can spread for thousands of miles, and many leaders are ready to eliminate the aftermath so as not to hurt the innocent. Others are on guard in the direction of the world's passage.

I don't know if these heads have a tacit understanding, or if someone has assigned it, but it is in order. No matter what they were doing, more of their minds were on Zhang Hao and the others, and they were equally curious about this fight.

Especially for Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao's other abilities they can not care about, but the ability to control Tiangang Thunder is different. This is related to the Tiangang Tribulation that no one has been able to survive for thousands of years, and the more highly cultivated a monk is, the more concerned he is about it.

Perhaps this is also the main reason why most leaders do not have the intention of adjusting at all. For the monks, the most important thing is to go further.

Zhang Hao's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were indifferently looking at Zong Wu, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, he didn't know how long it had been since he had been slapped in the face like this! The anger in his heart was indescribable. Of course, he won't feel that his previous statement was too much, but only that it was the other party's fault.

"Come on, let me see how you control the Tiangang Thunder. Don't really just be able to perform, then I'll be disappointed. I don't want you to be a hive to relieve my boredom. Zongwu Yin Vulture laughed. A colorful mist fills the body.

"This guy couldn't have really been disguised before, right? Isn't it rampant? How can the old demon of the sect be so sarcastic and so honest? ”

Li Yuanzong was excited and excited, and he spread the word to several senior brothers around him.

Other young monks who had seen Zhang Hao's domineering were also a little puzzled. Emperor Zhang was very decisive before. Even when he was with Sun Yuan, although the person who spoke angrily was going to die, at least he was not as quiet as he is now.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to be so wild and presumptuous in front of me, but it made me a little distracted. I'm thinking about how to concoct you to get rid of your hatred, and it's too cheap for you to die. I haven't figured out what I'm going to do yet. But forget it, if you have time to think about it in the future, you will live a long time. I promise! ”

Emperor Zhang's soft words made the people around him hear it clearly, and their reactions were different.

Zong Wu's face suddenly turned pale, and the strange light in his strange compound eyes flickered, and before he could say anything or do anything, the space-time gate flashed behind him, and a small golden light flew out, and the space-time gate disappeared immediately. That golden light instantly entangled Zong Wu and continued to expand.

Zong Wu roared angrily, and the colorful mist around him became more and more dense, and the images of spiders, snakes, centipedes and other five poisons appeared in it, but the golden light that wrapped around him also emitted a blazing light, dazzling and sharp. The golden light propelled Zongwu to move, and a space-time gate appeared on their side.

Caught off guard, or unable to break free at all, Zong Wu was pushed by the golden light and thrown into the space-time gate. The golden light stopped in place, and it was only then that some monks with a status of cultivation could see the true face of the golden light.

It was a golden dragon, with a dragon head and a snake body and a centipede tail, and its whole body was shining with golden light, vaguely like a weapon like a sword, spear, sword and halberd forming and dissipating in the golden light around him. The vast dragon power spread in all directions, so that those who were less powerful among the monks were heavy in their hearts and couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, they had a division commander by their side, and they exuded an aura to cover them, so as to avoid making a fool of themselves. Even so, it still made the eyes of many young monks looking at this golden dragon in awe. This dragon obviously has a long and noble bloodline, so it can exude such a terrifying coercion.

This is not the golden dragon to induce mana or even temperament, but it naturally has such power, this is the talent of the divine beast.

Even the eyes of all the leaders present were full of solemnity. Although this dragon seems to have just entered the realm of the primordial infant, its bloodline is too strong, and it still can't transform now, which is extremely rare in this world. This also means that the other party is terrifyingly talented.

With such a talent, even if he has just turned into a baby, no one can underestimate him. The genus of demon beasts already surpassed ordinary human cultivators in terms of body and mana, and this dragon had even more obvious advantages as a genus of divine beasts. And it doesn't have any shortcomings in the exercises.

All kinds of weapons appeared in that brilliant golden light, and the characteristics of this exercise were extremely obvious, even if they hadn't appeared for many years. But when many monks saw it, they quickly remembered that this was the martial arts practice Jin Yaozhu Art of War, which was circulated back then.

And that's not all. After this dragon appeared, a star in the sky shone brightly, and even the dark clouds in the sky could not hide the light of this red golden star, and the stars faintly corresponded with the golden dragon. Several leaders with outstanding experience guessed that this was the Dragon Clan's inheritance of the exercises, and the Star Tribulation Sutra.

The golden dragon that cultivated these two exercises, even if it didn't have any magic weapons, it could be called a top-notch murder weapon in itself. Who would dare to ignore it?! (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's first chapter, ask for support. Don't bother me, if you really don't get good grades, it will affect your mood a lot. Almost every day of my free time is in the code word, I can't see any improvement, it's really shocking.