"That's right! That's what I meant!" Wang Yi said hurriedly, "So, if you want to know the news and secrets of the Jade Emperor's vein, you must catch Wang Xiyue and Zhang Zichen!"

"I understand, I understand!" **** suddenly realized, "No wonder you are so anxious, it turns out that there is a cat in it." ”

"Alas, now is not the time to talk about this, Elder ****, will you go or not?" Wang Yi asked.

"Of course I'm going!" **** replied.

"I'm going! I'm going too!" The twelve or thirteen Da Luo Jinxian monks all agreed.

"You all go, okay?" Wang Yi shook his head secretly and said, "I'll come alone to greet the Heavenly Court Messenger, you all go, all of you!"

As soon as Wang Yi said this, the rest of the people immediately fell silent.

Seeing that the Heavenly Court Envoy was about to descend, if at this time, all of their dozen Great Luo Golden Immortals were gone, I was afraid that the consequences would be even more serious.

Everyone was silent for a while, and **** smiled: "Elders, don't fight, I'll just go." Don't worry, once I catch Second Miss and Zhang Zichen, I will bring them to the clan. This Jade Emperor's vein is very important, our entire Wang family should work together, the treasure of the Jade Emperor Heavenly Emperor belongs to everyone. ”

After listening to the ****'s words, everyone nodded slightly, so they did not continue to argue.

"Elder ****, then please. Wang Yi instructed.

"Yes, then, here you are, waiting for the good news. **** smiled, and jumped on the white wolf, the demon beast that sat down.

The white wolf seemed to understand what his master meant, and immediately turned around, moved his feet, and ran violently.

Whew――

In the eyes of everyone, a white afterimage has arrived in the South Gate City.

This speed was so fast, it was no less than the speed at which a monk flew with a sword.

......

Patriarch's Mansion.

The sky was scorching, and the ground was bleeding.

At a glance, except for the corpses, it was the bright red ground, and the entire patriarch's mansion was destroyed to the point that it was not in shape.

In the patriarch's mansion, the golden armor guards of the three hundred Heavenly Immortal Realm were killed, and just now, more than five hundred patrolling golden armor soldiers were killed.

These more than 800 corpses can be described as corpses all over the field, piled up like a mountain.

This is the first time that Zhang Zichen has opened the killing ring so happily.

It seems that there can only be one word to describe it, and that is the word 'cool'.

Seeing such a demon covered in blood, standing among the corpses, the remaining golden-armored soldiers did not dare to approach, only dared to stay away.

There are also those who are watching the excitement, and they are speculating.

"Who is this Zhang Zichen?"

"I don't know! But he's too powerful! Too fierce! One person, killing three monks of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, and slaughtering hundreds of gold-armored soldiers, it's too powerful. ”

"Didn't you hear just now? This person seems to be called Zhang Zichen, just a weak monk in the half-step Golden Immortal Realm. ”

"Ah, the legendary half-step golden immortal, the kind of strange monk that is rare to see in thousands of years?"

......

......

The crowd was talking.

Suddenly, two men in black suddenly squeezed through the crowd.

"Who! Don't want to live?"

"Don't squeeze around, squeeze Nima!"

"it, who squeezes Lao Tzu and doesn't want to live?"

In the midst of the crowd's scolding, they saw a forty-year-old man with a fleshy face and a scar on his face, and an old man who was extremely Weisuo, pushing through the crowd and rushing forward.

Some people still wanted to scold, but the man with a face full of flesh had already clapped his hands, and directly smashed the heads of several people who scolded him like a watermelon.

At that moment, everyone immediately shut up and stayed away from the two.

Thus, a large road leading to the patriarch's mansion was presented.

The two of them smiled and quickly walked towards the dilapidated Patriarch's mansion.

In the patriarch's mansion, Zhang Zichen stood in the pile of corpses and rested for a long time.

The metallic primordial god and the fire-attribute primordial god have been included in his body.

Moreover, Zhang Zichen also took out the Spirit Source Stone and absorbed the True Qi for a while.

Later, it will definitely be a big battle, and you must conserve your strength.

Of course, if a more powerful monk comes, then even if he escapes, he will need true qi.

Zhang Zichen has been waiting here for so long, and everything is slowly recovering.

Zhang Zichen had to attract everyone's attention to him, so he took risks for this and refused to leave.

It's just that to Zhang Zichen's surprise, he waited here, and he didn't wait for Wang Yi's people, but he waited for two strange people.

The two men, one in his fifties, were dressed in cloth clothes.

The other, on the other hand, was in his forties, dressed in black, with a meaty face.

The two of them squeezed in from the crowd, jumped a few times, and landed ten feet away in front of Zhang Zichen.

"It's you!?"

Seeing these two people, Zhang Zichen was very surprised.

"Hehe! Zhang Zichen, you can wait for me so hard! When Nanxi City was parted, I'm afraid it was ten years, right?"

The man in black was smiling.

"Slayer the dragon, this is the mansion of the patriarch of the Heavenly King City, and your hundred ghost sects are too bold, right?" Zhang Zichen said.

That's right!

The two people who came were none other than the Dragon Slayer and Wei Suo of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

Ten years ago, Tu Long and Wei Suo captured Zhang Zichen in Nanxi City, and they thought they would be captured, but they didn't expect that the whole plan was ruined by a Duanmu Batian.

In the past ten years, every time Slaying Dragon thought of a treasure jar and slipped out of his palm, his heart hurt over and over again, and his heart was like a knife.

Zhang Zichen is indeed a treasure jar.

The Great Perfection Metallic Yuan Shen, the Yin and Yang God Musket, the Fire Scroll Yellow Cloud Heavenly Book, the Earth Scroll Yellow Cloud Heavenly Book, the Fuxi Bagua Mirror, the White Jade Slip......

Everything, almost everything on Zhang Zichen's body, is a dead treasure.

If Zhang Zichen is not a huge treasure jar, others really don't believe it.

Tu Long laughed, looked at Zhang Zichen, and said, "Treasure jar, you are not afraid of killing in this Wang family patriarch's mansion, what do you say I am afraid of?"

When Zhang Zichen heard this, his whole face suddenly darkened.

That Wei Suo was still a monk in the early stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and Zhang Zichen was sure that he would be able to take him down.

But this dragon slaying is a bit tricky.

A monk in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, ten years ago, Zhang Zichen was not his opponent.

And ten years later, although Zhang Zichen's cultivation has increased a lot, presumably, he will not be the opponent of dragon slaying.

Zhang Zichen was originally going to entangle with Wang Yi and others, but he didn't expect that such two people would suddenly appear now, disrupting his plan.

Seeing Zhang Zichen in a daze, Tu Long hurriedly interrupted: "Hey, hey, Zhang Zichen, fight with me, use some thoughts, are you thinking about how to escape?"

Zhang Zichen looked at the dragon slayer, but he didn't know what to say.

"Old man Wei, you stand back, this person will be handed over to me!"

The dragon slayer commanded, and then with a turn of his right hand, a black gold axe appeared in his hand.