1147.Chapter 1147 Heavenly Sword Sect Monk

Zhang Zichen was covered all over his body, his head, waist and feet, all covered with a thick layer of gold armor.

The pair of golden wings on his back were spread out twenty feet, shining brightly under the scorching sun.

Ding Yao looked at the man's back and was confused again.

Although Zhang Zichen is still only a half-step Golden Immortal monk, his strength has already been proven.

At this time, Zhang Zichen was equipped with this artifact armor, and it was a hundredfold increase in both defense and speed.

Now, even if he is a master of the mid-stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, in the hands of Zhang Zichen, he will be defeated.

Ding Yao knew that if she insisted on staying here, the so-called help to Zhang Zichen would just be dragging him back.

So Ding Yao already had an idea in her heart, and she would definitely escape into Penglai Immortal Island as quickly as possible later.

She knew that no matter how big the danger Zhang Zichen encountered, he could overcome it himself.

And this is the confidence that Zhang Zichen brought to Ding Yao during this time.

Zhang Zichen stood suspended in the air, looked at the dozen or so monks in the sky opposite, and counted, a total of thirteen.

One powerhouse of the late stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, three masters of the middle stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and nine monks of the early stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

These, I'm afraid it's already the full strength of the Heavenly Sword Gate, right?

To Zhang Zichen's surprise, none of the Jiang family and the Wang family, who were not far away, were dispatched.

Even Jiang Wufeng in the late stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and Wang Qingtian in the early stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

It seems that the Jiang family and the Wang family are ready to watch the excitement and pick up the cheap.

Is this group of Heavenly Sword Gate fools so stupid?

Zhang Zichen said with disdain: "Are you from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Lei Li, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, took a step forward and said angrily: "Zhang Zichen, you look at my clothes, can't you see it?"

"The gray Taoist uniform, just like the clothing of a dead man, can be recognized at a glance, but I still want to ask you, is it from the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Zhang Zichen deliberately provoked them, once they angered them, these people would target themselves, and then, Ding Yao took the opportunity to slip away.

Sure enough, this group of brainless monks were immediately angered by Zhang Zichen.

Lei Li snorted coldly: "I am the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lei Li! Zhang Zichen, you are just a stinky boy of a half-step golden immortal, and you dare to kill the disciples of my clan in the Demon Beast Forest, are you impatient?"

"It's not up to you to live impatiently, but if you want to kill me, I'd like to try to fight you. Zhang Zichen knew that with his current strength, it would not be a problem to deal with more than a dozen monks in the early stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

For a few masters of the mid-stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, it may not be a problem.

But it seems a little difficult for Zhang Zichen to deal with the thunder power of a Da Luo Jin Immortal late stage realm.

But Zhang Zichen didn't care, because he had the artifact Supreme God of War armor, this armor not only improved Zhang Zichen's armor, but also increased Zhang Zichen's speed.

Once he can't beat them later, Zhang Zichen's wings flashed behind him, and he could get rid of them.

I remember that not long ago, Zhang Zichen escaped from the hands of Jiang Wuying and Jiang Wufeng, and now, Zhang Zichen is naturally confident that he can escape from Lei Li's hands.

The thunder force was stimulated by Zhang Zichen, and roared angrily: "Everyone give it to me, kill Zhang Zichen!"

The remaining dozen or so disciples received the order, immediately sacrificed all kinds of weapons, and rushed towards Zhang Zichen.

Seeing the dozen or so monks of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm who rushed up, Zhang Zichen sneered.

At the same time, not far away, Jiang Wuying, who was riding in the ancient chariot of the black gold poisonous scorpion, also sneered, but his sneer contained more ridicule.

Jiang Wuying was not ridiculing Zhang Zichen, but sneering at this group of brainless Heavenly Sword Sect monks.

Before, when Zhang Zichen made trouble in the mansion of the patriarch of the Wang family, he went on a killing spree, killing three or four monks in the early stage realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, and also slaughtering more than a thousand golden armor guards.

At that time, Zhang Zichen's strength was already so terrifying, not to mention that now, Zhang Zichen has obtained this Supreme God of War armor, and his strength has reached a higher level.

I'm afraid that these monks from the early stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal will only be like cannon fodder when they step forward.

And those three monks in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, if they cooperate well, they may be able to fight against Zhang Zichen.

This brainless head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lei Li, has the cultivation of the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, but he was rushed to the forefront, and after a while, he will inevitably regret it.

Jiang Wuying took a deep breath, shook his head, and said to himself: "A few months ago, although Zhang Zichen was not the opponent of me and my eldest brother, the speed of this set of Supreme God of War armor on his body was extremely fast, Zhang Zichen exerted his strength, and even I couldn't catch up. Later, after Zhang Zichen killed these monks, he would definitely escape from Lei Li's hands. And if I shoot, it will be the same end, and chasing it is also in vain, rather than this, it is better to wait here and wait for the result. Of course, if you can catch Zhang Zichen's weakness, it will be the best......"

As he spoke, Jiang Wuying set his eyes on Ding Yao.

His eyes flickered, as if he had something in mind.

At this time, the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already faced Zhang Zichen.

"Kill!"

"Let's go together!"

Except for Lei Li, the other twelve monks, holding weapons of various colors, had already come to Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen's open wings instantly contracted, turning into two waiting wings, which stopped behind Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen clenched his fists and stood in the air.

Bang bang bang!

A series of weapons slashed at Zhang Zichen's body.

But what these monks couldn't imagine was that the weapons in their hands were shattered one after another.

What Zhang Zichen was wearing was the artifact of the Jiang family of the Jin clan, the Supreme God of War armor.

These stupid monks thought that with their overwhelming cultivation realm, they could shock Zhang Zichen into flesh, but in the end, this was the end.

Of the twelve people, only three of the Da Luo Jin Immortal mid-stage realm cultivators had their weapons saved, and the remaining nine Da Luo Jin Immortal early stage realm monks had their weapons shattered one after another.

Everyone was stunned for a while, but they always thought that they had many people and high cultivation, and with two advantages, even if they had no weapons and used true qi, they could defeat Zhang Zichen.

"Is it cool to kill?"

"However, since you can't kill me, it's my turn to fight back!"

"Hey, hey, hey, die, all of you!"

A red light flashed in Zhang Zichen's eyes, and his heart beat faster and beat vigorously.

The beating sound of this heartbeat shook the whole sky.

The monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect still didn't understand what was happening, but there were surprises and screams from the crowd behind them.