Zhu Tian's skills are even slightly better than Ding Chunqiu's now, and his martial arts tricks are much stronger, but he thinks twice before doing things, this Ding Chunqiu is full of poison, he doesn't have the spirit to compete with him in martial arts, and no matter how good his martial arts are, he will be knocked down with one shot, this refers to this state, martial arts have not broken through the immortal level, and there are more deaths and fewer lives when encountering hot weapons, Zhu Tian deeply understands this, and he is stupid to deal with people like Ding Chunqiu if he has a gun.

"What kind of secret weapon is this?"

Murong Fu asked Wang Yuyan in surprise, Wang Yuyan shook her head and said she didn't know, and everyone present looked at Ding Chunqiu's corpse slowly falling to the ground with his head shattered in amazement.

Zhu Tian killed Ding Chunqiu with one shot, and in an instant, the strange secret weapon in his hand soared to the strongest weapon in the Tianlong World in people's hearts, he didn't care so much, this time he went to the Tianlong World His main purpose was to seize the opportunity of the Void Bamboo, and the second was to go to the Tianshan Vulture Palace to find the eternal immortality of the heavens and the earth.

Tianshan Tong Grandma will be captured by the black boss in the seventy-two caves of the thirty-six islands, there must be no secret tips on him, and the martial arts secret cave under the rockery in the Vulture Palace should have this exercise.

He didn't plan to go to Luoyang to participate in the Ten Thousand Demon Conference now, nor did he plan to go to any Xixia Palace, he didn't know Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun, and he didn't want to participate in so many things, so he would go home when he got the benefits, his sister Mina was still on the island, although time would not be consumed, he had been holding back for a long time.

"He's dead?" Su Xinghe looked at the corpse and asked.

He originally thought that it would be another vicious battle, but he didn't expect Zhu Tian to play such a game and shoot Ding Chunqiu, who everyone was afraid of, and dozens of people present were stunned for a while.

At this time, there were already several times more people present than when Zhu Tian entered the wooden house, a large group of disciples of the Ding Chunqiu Xingzhu Sect, who should have been given the Xuzhu and a group of monks from Shaolin Temple who had no cliff to pass on his skills, plus a group of apprentices from Su Xinghe.

As Su Xinghe spoke, a red figure swept from above the woods, and when he turned over and fell, everyone saw that this person was a very handsome monk, who looked like he was in his early fifties, but his eyes were sharp and he scanned the scene and showed a domineering spirit.

"Huh."

Fan Seng was a little surprised when he saw the headless Ding Chunqiu's corpse, so he clasped his fists and said to Su Xinghe:

"I have heard the name of Mr. Cong for a long time, I can see it today, I am fortunate to have three lives, and I will take a look at the Zhenlong chess game."

Murong Fu, who had been at the stone table with a gloomy face, suddenly smiled and said:

"The master is going to be disappointed, which gentleman has cracked this chess game, and this Zhenlong chess game is not worth watching."

Gu Mozhi hadn't seen Murong Fu yet, he looked at his slightly familiar appearance and asked:

"You are?"

Murong Fu clenched his fists and said:

"In my aunt Su Murong Fu, I heard that the master and my father have an old relationship, and their martial arts have been nearly created, I don't know which master is stronger or weaker than which gentleman? You must know that this gentleman killed Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, in one move, which can be regarded as very powerful. ”

At this moment, the group of disciples of the Star Constellation Sect was slowly retreating into the forest, and the man who had shouted at the people here before entering the forest shouted:

"Run, the old immortal has ascended to heaven, and I have to practice for decades before I can dominate the martial arts again"

The Dharma conch gongs and drums in one place fell, and the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect rushed away from the mountain with a hula, Gu Mozhi glanced back and looked at Zhu Tian who was signaled by Murong Fu, his eyes flashed and he shook his head and said:

"I am a monk, I have never liked to fight with others, this son can kill Ding Chunqiu, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, it seems that he is not weaker than Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng, I just came to see the excitement, and I had to leave if I didn't see the excitement."

"Knock, knock"

A knock sound quickly approached, and then a man with a scarred face, bald head, little hair and lame legs appeared with a pair of iron crutches, and Gu Mozhi, who was about to leave, smiled yin, he glanced at Murong Fu and then quickly looked at the person who came and said loudly:

"Today, it's you young people, I heard that Qiao Feng can still retreat from fighting hundreds of masters alone, Murong Gongzi's fighting star shift is estimated to be few enemies in the world, plus this prince can kill Ding Chunqiu with one move, I think even if the heads of various factions arrive, they will not lose face and do something with you.

There are very few people in the world who can compete with you, and I think even those famous murderers are not qualified to provoke you. ”

Murong Fu saw that the person on the pestle was a little bit like Zhang Xu was fluttering in the wind, and he knew who the person was coming, and he wanted to win the world, so he would provoke opponents everywhere, he laughed and said:

"King Dalun Ming can be regarded as polite and modest, now who doesn't know that your flame knife is extremely domineering, even if it is the battle of Tianlong Temple, the six masters of Dali can be killed, and in the end they can only burn the six-vein divine sword sutra to avoid the edge, I think there is King Ming, and no one dares to come forward."

Both of them wanted to push each other out of the top post, but the smiles on their faces were just the same as chatting about family life, Zhu Tian was rare to listen to on the sidelines, and when he saw the person on the pestle, he also thought that it was Duan Yu's own father, Duan Yanqing.

He had already obtained the True Qi of the Northern Darkness for seventy years, but Zhu Tian tried out that this Cliffless Son was only the standard cultivation of a high-level martial artist in this low-level martial arts plane, if a person with an extremely strong physique had cultivated for seventy years, it would at least be super or even beyond the level of this plane.

Zhu Tian has always suspected that Qiao Feng is such a martial artist, otherwise he in his thirties can compete with Xuzhu who has absorbed more than two hundred years of internal force, of course, there are various pills and spiritual materials in each world that can increase cultivation, Qiao Feng has been brought up by Shaolin monks since he was a child, and it is possible for him to return a big pill to eat, but that is only a high-level martial artist for sixty years, far less than Xuzhu and Duan Yu, two martial artists who have become masters.

Each plane occasionally has one or several martial artists with an anti-heaven level physique, and Zhu Tian is actually the same, as Yu Linglong continues to improve his physique, his cultivation speed is getting faster and faster, but that speed is not as fast as Duan Yu Xuzhu, who has more than two hundred years of internal strength in a few months and has not had much side effects, unless he has been cultivating for decades.

Zhu Tian didn't have so much time to practice asceticism step by step, and martial artists could only enter the realm of immortality after decades and hundreds of years of penance, which also made countless cultivators take the initiative to choose two much easier ways of cultivating immortals and cultivating gods, but even if it was cultivating immortals and cultivating gods, the cultivation of immortals and gods was only one ten-thousandth or even lower, and the development direction of more people was evolving towards simpler technology and genes, which instead set off how difficult it was for martial arts to cultivate.

This time after absorbing the internal force of Wu Yazi, Zhu Tian's combat power increased more than tenfold, but he would never take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, maybe it would not be a big deal to kill Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu, it would be a big deal to solve them with one shot, Zhu Tian's idea of entering the fantasy plane only for benefits was about to be broken, the most important thing is that he is not a traverser and a tasker, he has a comfortable idea.