After all, once the power of the Great Emperor in this half of the cell is used, it is gone and non-renewable.

Even Zhang Zichen will not use it casually.

Because at that time, Master Penglai Ancestor reminded Zhang Zichen that once he used the power of the Great Emperor of this half cell, it would bring great damage to Zhang Zichen's weak body.

If it's just a minor injury, it's easy to do.

But once it was a serious injury, or an incurable injury, Zhang Zichen would never be able to continue cultivating in this life.

Zhang Zichen came to the Heavenly Realm to cultivate, to lead the human beings on the earth, and to survive in this world of the jungle.

Then, when the human race is much stronger, Zhang Zichen will lead them back to the earth and seize the right to live on the earth.

Therefore, using the power of the Great Emperor of this half cell, Zhang Zichen must be cautious.

And today, in the face of so many Saint Monarchs, True Monarchs, and the powerhouses and masters of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, Zhang Zichen had to use the power of the Great Emperor of this half cell to save his life.

"That's it!"

"Hmph, once they make a move, then I will immediately activate the power of the Great Emperor of this cell, I will slaughter the entire Zhu clan and avenge my dead Penglai Immortal Island disciples!"

Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth, he had already made up his mind, and was ready to activate the power of the Great Emperor of this half cell at any time.

However, at this time, a hurricane came from the air not far away.

"Quack!"

A long chirp of a great bird.

Zhang Zichen saw that the faces of the hundreds of monks around him changed slightly, and all the eyes that had been placed on him immediately looked into the distance.

Zhang Zichen's brows moved, not knowing why.

Xiaoxiao stayed on Zhang Zichen, and seemed to see Zhang Zichen's doubts, she explained: "It's Elder Zhu Feihu who is here." ”

Best wishes to the Flying Tiger!?

This legendary super powerhouse of the mid-stage realm of the Holy Monarch!!

Looks like it's a dead day today!

Zhang Zichen was already in a state of despair, his heart was beating with a pop, and Zhang Zichen was ready to move, ready to activate the power of the Emperor of half a cell in his heart at any time.

The power of the Great Emperor of this half cell will definitely help him escape.

"Quack!"

A bird call.

Suddenly, a hurricane, blowing an extremely hot current, came from the pavement.

Immediately afterward, the firelight illuminated the entire space.

Zhang Zichen's black pupils reflected a huge bird.

The bird's whole body is fiery red, and its feathers are as red as a red-hot iron plate, crystal clear.

"It's ...... Phoenix!!"

Zhang Zichen was an eye-opener today.

This phoenix is exactly the same as Ding Yao's Dao diagram, it is a bit like a peacock with the screen open, and it is extremely beautiful.

It was on the back of this phoenix that Zhang Zichen saw an old man in fiery red clothes.

The old man looked to be about one hundred and eighty years old, with red hair, and even his eyebrows and long beard were fiery red.

Very early on, Zhang Zichen had heard that all the people of the Fire Clan, those descendants of the Fire God bloodline, once their power inherited the power of the Fire God, their hair and beard would turn fiery red.

That's it.

From this, you can see how strong his strength is.

"Quack!"

The huge phoenix screamed, and it appeared in front of Zhang Zichen in the blink of an eye from hundreds of zhang away.

Zhu Feihu is not as tall and mighty as Zhang Zichen imagined, he is just a thin and small old man with a small stature.

It's just that Zhu Feihu just appeared, and he saw Zhang Zichen at a glance.

Of course, most of his eyes were focused on the Black Crystal Divine Sword in Zhang Zichen's right hand.

The time in the entire space seemed to stand still for a while, and Zhu Feihu looked away and looked at Xiaoxiao behind him.

"Xiaoxiao?" Zhu Feihu frowned and asked, "Why are you injured like this?"

With just such a sentence, whether it was Xiaoxiao or Zhang Zichen, even the Fire Clan cultivators around them who had a lower cultivation level couldn't help but tremble.

This is the power of the super powerhouse of the mid-stage realm of the Holy Monarch!

His casual words, or a look, can kill people thousands of miles away.

Xiaoxiao's skin and muscles were scorched, and they hadn't all been healed yet, but Zhu Feihu could feel Xiaoxiao's breath and the drop of blood he had buried in Xiaoxiao's heart.

Therefore, Zhu Feihu recognized Xiaoxiao at a glance.

When Xiaoxiao heard this, she trembled with fright, and immediately knelt down: "I wish Elder Feihu ......"

Zhu Feihu wanted to say something, but he glanced at the monks around him, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "What are you doing here?"

There are hundreds of monks around, and there are also super masters in the Saint Monarch realm.

One of the red-haired female monks stood up and clasped her fists and said, "Elder Zhu Feihu, nine of our ten three-legged golden crows have suddenly lost contact with each other, and their whereabouts are unknown, and we are looking for them everywhere. ”

"Hmm, Zhu Xuan Holy Monarch, since you are looking for the nine missing three-legged golden crows, why are they still here?" Zhu Feihu asked lightly.

"We just arrived here, and we found this person ......" was replaced by Brother Zhuxuan, pointing at Zhang Zichen and continuing, "This man has an artifact in his hand and killed seven or eight of our monks, so we surrounded him. ”

Hearing the chat between Zhu Feihu and Zhu Xuan, Zhang Zichen and Xiaoxiao suddenly realized at the same time that these people didn't know that they were the ones who stole the nine three-legged golden crows.

Hundreds of monks led by Zhu Xuan surrounded him, just because he had killed seven or eight Fire Clan monks just now and held an artifact in his hand.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen understood.

These people are all fighting the secret of the artifact in their hands.

In that case, then everything is easy to do.

Zhang Zichen and Xiaoxiao glanced at each other secretly, as if they had a plan to escape.

As soon as the plan was completed, Zhu Feihu snorted coldly: "Zhu Xuan Holy Monarch, you are on the orders of the Fire King to protect the three-legged golden crow, if the three-legged golden crow is missing half a penny, you will definitely be severely punished, why don't you hurry up and find the three-legged golden crow?"

"But. Zhu Xuan was stunned for a moment, "But this kid has an artifact in his hand, if I grab his artifact, I will naturally be forgiven by the Fire King." In addition, the three-legged golden crow is one of the treasures of our Zhu clan, not to mention the ordinary family, I am afraid that even if it is the Emperor of Heaven, we must consider the power of our Fire Clan, and no one dares to come to fight our three-legged golden crow. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zichen and Xiaoxiao were almost about to laugh.

In fact, as Zhu Xuan Shengjun said, in this world, because of the fear of the power of the Zhu clan of the Fire Clan, there are indeed few people who dare to fight the idea of the Zhu clan's treasures.

But Zhang Zichen is an exception.

Because, Zhang Zichen has already done this, and the nine three-legged golden crows have been included in Zhang Zichen's Fire Scroll Huangyuntian Book.