But Zhang Zichen looked at these low-cultivation monks with a contemptuous smile on his face.

He didn't hurry, and then slowly, gently brushing the hair from his face.

Under the hair, a fair, resolute, and handsome face was revealed.

It's definitely not like a beggar's face.

However, when the people around saw this face, they all screamed.

This face is all too familiar.

He is Zhang Zichen!

"Zhang Zichen! he's Zhang Zichen!"

The crowd screamed.

And the dozens of monks who wanted to kill Zhang Zichen immediately stopped their bodies and did not move forward after hearing the shouts of the people.

But there are still two or three people who have arrived in front of Zhang Zichen.

But Zhang Zichen punched one by one, directly smashing their heads.

Zhang Zichen, he is so cruel!

But Zhang Zichen didn't mind being judged like this, he glanced at the dozens of monks around him, and shouted: "I just want you people to die, to convey one sentence of mine, that is, whoever dares to touch my woman, I will let you die ugly! I want you to die!!"

Whew――

Zhang Zichen turned into a phantom, and when these dozens of monks had time to react in the future, he punched one by one, blasting the heads of dozens of people.

Dozens of corpses, all of which fell into the crowd below and the sea, frightened many of the monks into retreating.

"Zhang Zichen, spare me, I was wrong, spare me, please. ”

The man whose arms were torn off, Zhang Zichen was ready to stay at the end to deal with him, he bullied Ding Yao, so he should have died in fear.

Zhang Zichen came to him in the blink of an eye, twisted his neckline, and said with a smile: "You beg me, continue to beg me." ”

"Grandpa Zhang, I'm a grandson, spare me, please, I beg you, I shouldn't touch your woman, it's my fault. Grandpa Zhang, spare me!"

Later, the man burst into tears.

Zhang Zichen saw cowardice and fear in his eyes, how much this man didn't want to die!

However, Zhang Zichen did not hesitate to punch.

Rumble!

The head shattered, and red and white splashed everywhere.

Even if he begged for mercy a little more obscenely, a little more painful, or even a little more shameless.

Zhang Zichen will not let him go.

"The woman who touched me is the end! There are friends who kill friends, there are families who destroy families, and there are sects that destroy sects! I see who will dare in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around immediately flew away from Ding Yao for more than ten zhang.

No one dared to anger this big devil.

This big devil is the executioner who broke into the mansion of the head of the Wang family alone, killed three or four Da Luo Jinxian monks, and slaughtered more than a thousand golden armor guards.

This big devil is still a ruthless man who broke into the ancestral hall of the Jiang family, he killed Jiang Yunchang, the elder of the Jiang family, and seriously injured Jiang Chao, the only son of the Jiang family chief, in front of the two powerhouses of the late stage realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

If a big devil and a ruthless person, who would dare to approach?

Everyone stepped back.

In a huge circle, only Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao remained.

Zhang Zichen glanced around coldly, immediately came to Ding Yao's side, put away the flame gun, and said, "Senior sister, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. ”

Ding Yao nodded slightly, looking at Zhang Zichen with happy eyes.

Although Ding Yao didn't like Zhang Zichen to kill people indiscriminately, for some reason, the deaths of these dozens of people moved Ding Yao very much.

Yes, at this moment, Ding Yao really felt that she was Zhang Zichen's woman!

As soon as Ding Yao thought of this, Zhang Zichen's body burst out with a burst of golden light, and pieces of golden armor scales flew out from Zhang Zichen's heart, surrounding Zhang Zichen, forming a huge golden battle armor.

This set of golden armor has open wings and is twenty feet wide.

"Oh my God! really, this is really the Jiang family's artifact, the Supreme God of War armor!"

"What a powerful breath, what a powerful force!"

"It's my first time seeing an artifact, and I'm so happy!"

When the crowd saw this set of golden armor revealed, they were all dumbfounded.

But Zhang Zichen snorted coldly, these people are all people who beat his idea, Zhang Zichen will not give them a good face.

Flutter flutter!

Behind Zhang Zichen, the golden wings trembled a few times, and he and Ding Yao immediately turned into a golden phantom.

"Oops! Coming towards us!"

"Damn! Rush over, rush over!"

"We're dead!"

Tens of thousands of monks who stood in front of Zhang Zichen showed fear on their faces.

They didn't have to be afraid for long, though.

Just as Zhang Zichen flew over in the blink of an eye, the huge golden wings, like a huge sharp blade, directly cut these people in half.

For a time, with Zhang Zichen as the center, within forty or fifty zhang, the crowd was chaotic, blood was splashed, and corpses, limbs, and blood, like rain, fell below.

The dead are dead.

Those who didn't die were secretly glad that fortunately Zhang Zichen's route was directly opposite the entrance of Penglai Immortal Island, otherwise, if he turned around in this crowd, I was afraid that I don't know how many people would die.

For some reason, for this kind of killing, Zhang Zichen was very happy and very comfortable.

However, there were still more than a dozen masters of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm here, Zhang Zichen didn't dare to slack off, his wings shook rapidly again, and he flew straight ahead.

Along the way, bloody rain.

It's just that when Zhang Zichen came to the forefront, those monks of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm who had already heard the wind all went out, blocking Zhang Zichen's progress.

Penglai Immortal Island was ten kilometers ahead, but it was blocked by these people.

Looking at the dozen or so monks standing in the air in front of him, a red glow flashed in Zhang Zichen's eyes, and the red glow flashed away, but Ding Yao could see it clearly.

She frowned.

Almost every time, when Zhang Zichen wanted to kill, such a red glow would appear in his eyes, what was this red glow?

Ding Yao didn't know, but she was guessing that this red mang was affecting Zhang Zichen's mind and making him extremely murderous.

But at this time, Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao, there are more than 100,000 monks behind them, and there are more than a dozen masters of the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm blocking the road in front of them.

Therefore, Ding Yao did not stop Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen originally held Ding Yao in his arms, but at this time he put it down, and handed the flame gun in his hand to Ding Yao, and said gently: "Senior sister, you wait for me here, remember to protect yourself, these people are handed over to me, and I will come when I go." ”

"Well, then you be careful. Ding Yao took the flame gun and said with concern.

"You must remember that if I open a big road for you later, you will take the opportunity to run away and rush to the sect, and they will not dare to chase you. ”

Zhang Zichen nodded, gave an instruction, and then turned around, turned his back to Ding Yao, and faced more than a dozen masters of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.