1392. Chapter 1392
"Zhang Zichen's artifact armor can only be used to speed up and resist, and the weapon in his hand can't cause damage to the dragon patriarch, he will be defeated sooner or later!"
"Hehe, as long as Zhang Zichen dies, then the artifact armor and Huang Yuntianshu on his body will be divided equally between our Donghuangdao and Donghai Dragon Palace. β
The two disciples of Donghuangdao were already imagining how they would divide the treasure on Zhang Zichen's body after Zhang Zichen's death.
And this idea, of course, also lingered in Long Aotian's mind.
Every time Long Aotian collided with Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen had the upper hand, kept retreating, and was constantly injured.
And Long Aotian is not a big problem.
This shows that Long Aotian's strength is above Zhang Zichen.
It's just that all of them have overlooked one thing.
You must know that Zhang Zichen is just a monk in the early realm of the True Monarch.
His cultivation was three levels lower than Long Aotian.
Zhang Zichen was able to fight with Long Aotian for so long with his current cultivation, which is enough to show that Zhang Zichen is powerful.
Just when Long Aotian and the others were a little proud, Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Although Long Aotian's cultivation is stronger than mine, and his strength is stronger than mine, with the help of my artifact armor, my speed is on par with his. β
"Now, since the Yin Yang God Musket can't hurt Long Aotian, then I can only use the Black Crystal Divine Sword that Penglai Ancestor gave me!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen quickly put the Yin Yang God Musket into the space ring.
As soon as he closed his eyes slightly, he could immediately feel that there was a spirit sword quietly lurking in his body, waiting for the call of his master.
Sombra Excalibur can obey its own call at any time.
Zhang Zichen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the huge water dragon above his head.
Although Long Aotian has become a dragon, from the changes in his head, Zhang Zichen can still see a trace of surprise in Long Aotian.
Sure enough, Long Aotian was puzzled: "Zhang Zichen, you actually put away your weapon?
Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to live, it's that my top-grade immortal weapon can't cause damage to you, rather than that, I'd better put it away and dodge your attack." β
Zhang Zichen said this sentence without hurry, but his heart was very anxious.
Long Aotian's subordinates have been gone for a long time, and if they don't fight quickly, they are afraid that Ding Yao and the others will not survive.
Now, few people know about the fact that he has the Black Crystal Excalibur in his body.
In order not to make Long Aotian suspicious, Zhang Zichen could only slowly drag him down.
When Long Aotian believes that it is true, Zhang Zichen will immediately sacrifice the Black Crystal Divine Sword and directly kill Long Aotian!
Surprise is the simplest, but also the most direct and effective way to solve the problem quickly.
The Black Crystal Divine Sword is an artifact, and Zhang Zichen is 100% sure of using an artifact to break through Long Aotian's scale armor.
Regarding Zhang Zichen's matter of putting away his weapon, Long Aotian was a little skeptical.
After struggling for a while, Long Aotian still decided to attack.
Just now, under a series of attacks from his own, Zhang Zichen had already been shocked with a lot of injuries in his body.
In order to prevent Zhang Zichen from recovering, Long Aotian had to launch the next attack immediately.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if he puts away his weapon or not, anyway, my dragon scales are close to the hardness of a high-grade immortal weapon, am I afraid of Zhang Zichen?"
Long Aotian sneered, and then, he flew into the sky again.
"Roar !!!"
The hundred-zhang long water dragon let out a proud roar, and after it flew in the air for a few laps, it carried a huge impact, rushing up to Zhang Zichen from top to bottom.
The impact of the water dragon caused the air around it to crack, shaking the surrounding rain curtain and scattering in all directions.
From this, it can be seen how powerful Long Aotian is in this impact.
Zhang Zichen was dressed in golden armor, with his head tilted, a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at the water dragon that was rapidly impacting down in the sky, not daring to blink his eyes.
Huhuhu-
A huge pressure in the air made Zhang Zichen a little breathless.
This is the power of the powerhouse in the late stage of the True Monarch!
In order to achieve the effect of killing with one blow, Zhang Zichen immediately squinted his eyes and injected true qi into his body.
In an instant, the divine sword that was combined with Zhang Zichen's physical body had already reacted.
Zhang Zichen didn't say a word, and hurriedly mobilized the Black Crystal Divine Sword in the palm of his right hand.
As long as the water dragon descends, Zhang Zichen will suddenly sacrifice the Black Crystal Divine Sword and slash Long Aotian in his hands!
Although at this time, in the palm of Zhang Zichen's right hand, there was a faint nine-colored light.
But Long Aotian, who was bent on killing Zhang Zichen, didn't notice this at all.
From a height of dozens of feet, he hit the top of Zhang Zichen's head in the blink of an eye.
The two front paws of the water dragon were shining with cold light, like a high-grade immortal weapon, wanting to grab Zhang Zichen into pieces.
"Hehe, Zhang Zichen, let me die!"
The water dragon's eyes and face were full of smiles.
Perhaps it thinks that Zhang Zichen has no way to avoid it.
However, just when the water dragon poked out its claws and wanted to tear Zhang Zichen to pieces.
Long Aotian suddenly saw that a smile appeared on Zhang Zichen's originally serious face.
This smile, no matter how you look at it, looks like a treacherous smile.
"Could it be...... Zhang Zichen really has other protective treasures?"
This thought flashed in Long Aotian's mind.
Because the next moment, Long Aotian suddenly saw that a huge broadsword that was dark but glowing with nine-colored light appeared in Zhang Zichen's hand.
Whewββ
As soon as the black broadsword appeared, the air around it flew in all directions.
What a powerful force!
At this moment, Long Aotian's mind changed.
"The power of this black broadsword is much stronger than the power of the flame gun just now. β
Moreover, it was not sacrificed from Zhang Zichen's spatial ring, but directly from the palm of Zhang Zichen's hand. β
"Since ancient times, only equipment and weapons such as artifacts can be combined with human bodies. β
"This ...... This is an artifact!"
Thinking of this, Long Aotian's face changed greatly.
Long Aotian knew that his dragon scale armor was comparable to a high-grade immortal weapon, but in front of the artifact, he was still too immature.
"Oops, I should have withdrawn!"
Long Aotian scolded himself, and wanted to withdraw.
But it was too late.
The smile on Zhang Zichen's face became even more obvious.
Seeing that after the Black Crystal Divine Sword came out, Zhang Zichen held the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung it towards the dragon claw that was about to touch his scalp.
Sonor!
There was a crisp sound, and blood splattered everywhere, like rain.
A pair of dragon claws were directly cut off by Zhang Zichen and fell to the bottom of the mountain range.
"Roar !!"
Long Aotian roared in pain.
But before he could escape, Zhang Zichen raised the Black Crystal Sword again.
Zhang Zichen injected the metallic true qi in his body into the Black Crystal Divine Sword, and in an instant, the Black Crystal Divine Sword emitted the brightest golden light.