After a while, the golden armor on Jiang Qing's body was cut into pieces, and he no longer had the ability to protect.

And Jiang Qing also had scars of different sizes on his body.

This was something Jiang Qing didn't expect, and it was something that no one expected.

Moreover, under Zhang Zichen's serial attacks, Jiang Qing had no ability to parry at all.

Seeing this, Zhu Ling, Ouyang Yuexiu and Wang Xu's faces changed suddenly.

If it was before, no one of them would have made a move to save Jiang Qing.

Several of their major forces are all competing for the treasures on Zhang Zichen's body, and they are simply united.

Although they are superficially combined, the three clans of the Fire Clan, the Tu Clan, and the Kunlun Sacred Realm are still wary of the Jiang family and the Wang family.

At that time, if there was one less family, there would be one less person to share the treasure.

But now it's different, although there are not many people left in Penglai Immortal Island, all of them are elites.

Now, with the help of the Feng family and Chen Zhanfeng.

Chen Zhanfeng alone is capable of rivaling their four true monarchs.

And after Zhang Zichen reshaped his golden body, his strength increased greatly, and he was able to defeat Jiang Qing so easily.

At this time, if you really lose Jiang Qing and the Jiang family, you will be afraid that the other clans will be difficult to protect themselves.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ling said loudly: "Ouyang Yuexiu Zhenjun, Wang Xu Zhenjun, we must take action to stop Zhang Zichen from killing Jiang Qing!"

Ouyang Yuexiu and Wang Xu nodded at the same time when they heard this.

Especially Ouyang Yuexiu, after discovering that the princess Ouyang Ying of the clan was killed by Zhang Zichen, she had already hated Zhang Zichen so much that her teeth itched.

He had long wanted to rush forward and get Zhang Zichen to death.

Now, finally having a chance, Ouyang Yuexiu shouted: "Then we will kill Zhang Zichen first!

Everyone agreed, and they all sacrificed their weapons, and were about to rush forward.

But suddenly, there was a crisp sound above the sky.

The sound, like a mirror cracking, made a crunching sound.

The crowd looked up in confusion.

The sky was dark, and the rain was continuous, but in the midst of that rainstorm, there were five quaint bronze mirrors, emitting a white light.

These white lights, shuttling and intertwining in mid-air, seem to be irregular, but they are very precise.

Each ray, each pattern, intertwined and intertwined to form five small pentagrams.

These five small pentagrams are overlapped to form a huge pentagram.

This is exactly what not long ago, Shangguan Jin, the Holy Lord of the Kunlun Holy Realm, cast a five-star void array, and he smashed the Longevity Divine Turtle of Penglai Immortal Island into another void.

But now, one of these five mirrors has cracked.

Seeing this, everyone seemed to have guessed something.

Zhu Ling and the three of them, who wanted to step forward to help Jiang Qing, suddenly stopped.

Zhu Ling's face was full of sorrow, and he said worriedly: "Shangguan Holy Lord, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Jin smiled bitterly and said: "Do you need to say this? Although this five-star void array is powerful, the power of the dragon turtle is not small, it is struggling in the void, I estimate that it will not take a quarter of an hour for this dragon turtle to escape." ”

"A quarter of an hour!?"

Zhu Ling, Ouyang Yuexiu and the others were all surprised.

A quarter of an hour, quite a short time, if they broke through the void and escaped at this time, they might be able to save their lives, but if it was too late, I'm afraid all of them would have to give an account here.

Just when everyone was hesitating whether to run away or save people, a loud noise was heard not far away.

Rumble!

Bursts of golden light.

Jiang Qing was like a dead dog, and was smashed out by Zhang Zichen with a punch.

With a scream, he fell from the sky, smashing a large hole in the ground.

But Zhang Zichen didn't plan to stop there, he turned into a golden phantom, and also landed in the deep pit, launching a rainstorm pear blossom-like attack on Jiang Qing.

"Go and save Jiang Qing!"

Seeing Jiang Qing frustrated, Ouyang Yuexiu also wanted to take advantage of this short time to save Jiang Qing and avenge Ouyang Ying.

However, Zhu Ling saw through his thoughts, and hurriedly persuaded: "Ouyang Yuexiu Zhenjun, I know you want to avenge your princess, but now is not the time! The so-called gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, we will flee first! The matter of revenge, there will be time sooner or later in the future!"

"This ......" Ouyang Yuexiu gradually suppressed the hatred in his heart under Zhu Ling's persuasion, and finally, he glanced at Zhang Zichen in the distance with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Zichen, you wait for me, sooner or later, our Tu clan will send a more powerful master, we must kill you and destroy Penglai Immortal Island!

Zhang Zichen heard the movement, he jumped out of the pit at once, looked at Ouyang Yuexiu, and said angrily: "A few of you, not only led the people of the clan to my Penglai Immortal Island to make trouble, but also instigated the five million monks to besiege my Penglai Immortal Island together. The lives of those five million monks, as well as the lives of my fifty thousand disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, must be counted on your heads. Now that I kill a few of you, you are muttering about revenge, which is ridiculous!"

"Stinky boy, you ......"

Originally, Ouyang Yuexiu wanted to rush forward and fight with Zhang Zichen, but was immediately stopped by Zhu Ling.

Zhu Ling said anxiously: "Ouyang Yuexiu Zhenjun, if you delay any longer, it will be over." You really want revenge, it's never too late to come back in the future, let's go!"

As soon as Zhu Ling finished saying this, he heard a crisp sound from the sky again.

Everyone looked up and saw the five mirrors arranged in the five-star void array, and a crack appeared in the second one.

Zhu Ling wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "The second mirror is cracked, if you don't leave, then we'll withdraw first!?"

Ouyang Yuexiu raised his head, glanced at the two cracked mirrors above the sky, sighed, turned around and left.

Zhu Ling and Wang Xu also followed.

Each of the three of them took the remnants of his clan with them and fled.

It's just that among the five major forces, except for the people in the Kunlun Holy Realm, who are still intact, the rest of the more than 30,000 people have basically been killed by Zhang Zichen alone, and only Jiang Wuying and Zhu Hongyu remain.

Zhu Hongyu followed Zhu Ling Zhenjun and escaped, which was what everyone expected.

But that Jiang Wuying, when he saw everyone running away, he didn't look back, leaving Jiang Qing, who was seriously injured, and fled.

This made Zhang Zichen a little unexpected.

Zhang Zichen originally wanted to chase after these people, but when he thought that there were three True Monarch masters opposite, plus the mysterious master of Guan Jin, Zhang Zichen did not chase after him.

These people, these families, will have to pay back sooner or later for what they have done today!

Sooner or later, I will kill your family and wipe out all your clans and sects!"

Zhang Zichen secretly swore in his heart.