Boom!

The golden sword stabbed on Zhang Zichen's chest, not moving at all, the corners of Zhang Zichen's mouth rose, and he chuckled: "What? Patriarch Wang Yi, after you devoured an elixir, is this what you can do?"

"You...... You...... Zhang Zichen, you are a monster!" Wang Yi took a few steps back, but the golden sword in his hand kept stabbing Zhang Zichen.

However, the gap between the immortal weapon and the artifact is here.

"Huh! I've had enough of you!"

Zhang Zichen still has to save Ding Yao, so he has no time to talk to him.

So, Zhang Zichen quickly made a move, snatched the golden sword in Wang Yi's hand, and then swung the sword and slashed down.

A few golden rays of light streaked across the void, and Wang Yi was cut into a broken corpse by Zhang Zichen.

As for Wang Yi's Three Souls and Seven Spirits, he wanted to escape, but Zhang Zichen pushed out his true qi with one palm, and a ball of flame directly burned Wang Yi's Three Souls and Seven Spirits, and finally dissipated invisible.

Only at this time did Zhang Zichen look at Ding Yao's side.

At this time, Ding Yao had a bloody hole in her chest, and her right hand was pierced again, and she kept retreating under Ouyang Ying's continuous attacks.

Fortunately, there are still two volumes of Huang Yuntianshu to protect him, and Ding Yao is fine for the time being.

As soon as Zhang Zichen's feet moved, he immediately accelerated, turned into a figure, and appeared on Ouyang Ying in the blink of an eye.

Shout!

The golden sword was swung out.

Ouyang Ying's body was slightly to the side, avoiding the sword, and taking a few steps back.

Zhang Zichen hurriedly followed, glared at her with both eyes, and said angrily: "Tu Princess Ouyang Ying, what did I say just now?"

"What words?" Ouyang Ying shook her head, not knowing if it was intentional or pretended.

"I just said that if anyone dares to touch my woman, they will die!" Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Is that all?" Ouyang Ying sneered contemptuously, "You have just stepped into the early stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and my realm is a few steps higher than yours, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

"Really, who said that just after the tribulation, it is the early stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal? I can't be the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, nor can I be the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal?" Zhang Zichen asked rhetorically.

"You...... You can't!" Ouyang Ying seemed to have discovered something terrifying, and she immediately used her divine sense to probe into Zhang Zichen's body.

When Ouyang Ying retracted her senses, her eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement.

Ouyang Ying said in horror: "Zhang Zichen, you monster, you have survived a catastrophe, and you have broken through three levels in a row and reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm cultivation!!"

At this moment, Ouyang Ying finally understood why Zhang Zichen was able to kill more than 200 monks with his own strength.

Just now, everyone unanimously agreed that just crossing the tribulation was the early stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Therefore, Ouyang Ying and the others did not use their divine sense to investigate Zhang Zichen's cultivation realm, but they didn't expect that the monster was really a monster.

Zhang Zichen smiled cruelly: "Ouyang Ying, are you going to commit suicide, or do you want me to help you?"

Ouyang Ying still refused to admit defeat, snorted coldly, and the earth attribute primordial spirit in her body instantly went out of her body and burrowed into the ground.

At this moment, on the ground around him, the clods of soil seemed to have a life of his own, and under Ouyang Ying's control, all of them turned into quicksand and rolled to Zhang Zichen's feet, wrapping his whole person inside.

"Ouyang Ying, how much has your Yuan Shen cultivation reached, is there two fifths?"

Feeling these soils wrapping him, Zhang Zichen shook his head in disappointment, it was too weak.

"Death!"

However, Ouyang Ying didn't dare to stay, and after trapping Zhang Zichen, she decided to strike first.

The earthy yellow long sword in Ouyang Ying's hand trembled, stabbing straight towards Zhang Zichen's face.

But before Ouyang Ying could run in front of Zhang Zichen, the ground under her feet began to tremble, and pieces of soil turned into quicksand, and quickly formed three huge soil tigers.

These three soil tigers stood in front of Zhang Zichen and pounced directly towards Ouyang Ying.

And the quicksand that wrapped Zhang Zichen turned into dozens of giant long arrows under Zhang Zichen's control.

These dozens of giant long arrows, under Zhang Zichen's right hand, aimed at Ouyang Ying, waiting to be shot at any time.

In the rainstorm, three soil tigers piled up, very nimble, jumping up and down, chasing Ouyang Ying.

Ouyang Ying's long sword swung out, one sword at a time, and slashed the three tigers.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw dozens of huge long arrows, from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of her eyes.

"Ah!!h

Ouyang Ying was hit out by dozens of long arrows, she screamed miserably, and her limbs and body were hit by arrows.

Ouyang Ying was a little unwilling, she was a princess of the Tu Clan, and her Earth Attribute Yuan Shen had already cultivated more than three-fifths of the way.

If it were someone else, it would definitely not be Ouyang Ying's opponent.

It's just that today, her opponent is Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen's figure attribute primordial god, has long been in the realm of Great Perfection.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen's ability to control the soil is much stronger than Ouyang Ying.

Ouyang Ying didn't beg for mercy, even if she begged for mercy, Zhang Zichen didn't intend to let him go.

Zhang Zichen walked over directly and split Ouyang Ying, who was hit by dozens of arrows, in half.

Then, Zhang Zichen didn't look at Ouyang Ying much, slowly walked to Ding Yao's side, picked her up, and smiled gently: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, go and save the others. Ding Yao also cared about her injuries at all.

"Okay, let's go check it out first. Zhang Zichen directly put away the two volumes of Huang Yuntian Book, and then hugged Zhang Zichen and came to Feng Ruolan and Allure Dance and others.

Sky, those four people are still fighting together.

"How's it going?" Zhang Zichen asked,

"On my father's side, there was a draw with Jiang Wuying, but on Senior Brother Duanmu's side, it seemed that he couldn't support it. Feng Ruolan explained the situation in the field.

"Okay, leave everything to me, Uncle Feng, you take care of Xiaomin. Zhang Zichen put Ding Yao down and was supported by Feng Ruolan, and then he stood forward and looked into the air.

For some reason, the moment everyone saw Zhang Zichen's back, they all felt that there was a huge force that protected all of them in it.

It seems that with Zhang Zichen, they will not die, and they will not have to suffer anymore.

Have you survived all this pain?

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the fire rose up, while the blue light retreated.

Duanmu Batian was defeated by Zhu Hongyu after all, and the weapon in his hand was destroyed by Zhu Hongyu's shot.

The middle-grade immortal knife was broken, and Duanmu Batian was also pushed out by Zhu Hongyu's flame palm.

Duanmu Batian fell directly from the sky to the ground.

And that Zhu Hongyu did not give up, and wanted to kill Duanmu Batian with one blow, a raging flame turned into a flame dragon head, and fell from the sky.

Zhang Zichen didn't say a word, the golden wings on his back spread, and he rushed out with a roar.

At this time, Zhang Zichen was like a golden bird, lifting Duanmu Batian in the blink of an eye, and then spun around in the air, and returned to Feng Ruolan and the others