When he felt the power of this Saint Monarch powerhouse before, Zhang Zichen's face had not changed so much, but now, the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

Lu Wenxing was the first to see it, and he hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang, I see that your face has become extremely ugly, what's wrong?"

"This is ......" Zhang Zichen's breathing accelerated, stared at Lu Wenxing's eyes, and said word by word, "We can't escape! This roar is getting closer and closer to us!"

From the incessant roar, Zhang Zichen could feel that this Saint Monarch powerhouse was approaching them.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Zichen's face became so embarrassed.

At this time, Zhang Zichen paused, as if he understood something instantly, he stared at the black broadsword in his hand, and scolded himself: "Damn! I killed that centipede just now, so I didn't have so many scruples, and directly sacrificed this artifact." Now, that Saint Monarch powerhouse must have smelled the Heavenly Dao Law emanating from this artifact and approached us!"

"Brother Zhang, can you escape?" Lu Wenxing's words represented the words of the other two, and at this moment, everyone wanted to escape.

"I don't know either!" Zhang Zichen was a little confused, secretly saying that he was too careless and arrogant, if he hadn't sacrificed this artifact just now, there would be nothing.

"Brother Zhang, ...... Then you are so powerful, you can kill the master of the late realm of the True Monarch with one sword, and this power can completely fight with the Saint Monarch powerhouse. Lu Wenxing asked again, "You...... Can't you fight with the Saint Monarch powerhouse?"

For this question, Zhang Zichen didn't dare to answer it, the Holy Monarch is strong, Zhang Zichen has never dealt with it alone.

Just the most recent time, Zhang Zichen faced the little Leiyin Temple Supervisor Wuxin who had the cultivation of the early stage of the Holy Monarch, and it was only under the joint attack of him and Ji Xiaofei that he and Wuxin had a draw.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen has always thought that he will definitely not be the opponent of this Saint Monarch powerhouse, if this person's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Saint Monarch, then it is okay to say, but if this person is in the middle stage of the Saint Monarch, or in the late stage of the Saint Monarch, then he will only have to wait for death.

Zhang Zichen's head moved, and he looked up at the torrential rain in the sky, which passed through the colorful poisonous gas in mid-air, carrying the poison and falling to the ground.

However, Zhang Zichen let this poisonous rain fall on his body, and he had no intention of resisting it.

Is it a flight or a fight?

For a while, Zhang Zichen had no idea.

And just when Zhang Zichen was thinking about these things, the roar in the air quickly accelerated.

Boom Boom Boom!

The sound went from beginning to continuous at first.

It only took a few breaths before the sound was in front of me.

In the surrounding clearing, hundreds of monks still lived, and many centipedes crawled around on the ground.

But when everyone heard the roar and was about to reach everyone, everyone stopped fighting and looked into the distance.

In the hazy rain curtain, ten kilometers away, there were five bare mountains.

These high mountains are about hundreds of feet high, towering above the colorful poisonous gas.

But suddenly, there was another vibration in the air.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the five huge mountains were immediately knocked down by a huge monster.

In front of this monster, these five mountains are like mountains made of milk powder, and with such a slight collision, the mountains will be shattered and disappear into nothingness.

What a landslide!

And after the five mountains fell, a huge monster was revealed.

It's a bigger and longer centipede!

This centipede was dark and about 100 feet long, and each of its hundreds of thighs was thick and powerful.

The most frightening thing is that its two huge teeth extend from its mouth, and the black shell wraps around the teeth, as if it is even harder.

This is the Saint Monarch powerhouse that everyone feels!

No one thought that this Saint Monarch powerhouse would be a hundred-legged centipede!

After the centipede appeared, it immediately raised its head and focused its eyes on Zhang Zichen's body.

It seemed to be smiling, it was proud, it didn't expect that it could get an artifact so easily, it was really a pie from the sky.

So, the centipede began to move, and between the dense movement of its legs, the small centipedes and those monks around it, who stood in its way, were directly crushed by it.

A moment later, the centipede arrived in front of Zhang Zichen, those dark eyes, no eyeballs, but Zhang Zichen could feel that it was scanning himself.

Finally, the hundred-legged centipede landed its gaze on the black broadsword in Zhang Zichen's hand.

"Click, click, click!"

Suddenly, the hundred-legged centipede made an irritating sound in its throat, and it was so condescending, as if it was laughing at Zhang Zichen.

After half a sound, when the hundred-legged centipede had enough laughter, it stretched out one of its many claws, easily stretched out its claws, and swept away the black broadsword in Zhang Zichen's hand.

And during this whole process, Zhang Zichen didn't move.

It's not that Zhang Zichen doesn't dare to move, it's that he can't move, this hundred-legged centipede has the cultivation of the early stage realm of the Holy Monarch, and its coercion can crush ordinary monks to death.

At this moment, hundreds of True Monarch masters around him fell to the ground and screamed, some dizzy, some screaming in pain.

And Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, who were closest to Zhang Zichen, were already spitting blood from their mouths, and they could explode and die at any time.

Zhang Zichen was able to stand still, which was already a great miracle.

After this centipede took the Black Crystal Divine Sword, it looked at it with great excitement, and it liked it very much when it touched it.

It's an artifact.

The centipede's mouth also made a clattering sound.

Although Zhang Zichen was still standing, his body was already trembling, and he could fall down at any time.

However, this Black Crystal Divine Sword is an artifact that he has finally obtained, and Zhang Zichen will not hand it over to others so easily.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen tilted his head, his eyes were red, and he stared at this hundred-legged centipede.

Zhang Zichen wants to do his best to snatch this artifact back!

"Strength! I want power!"

"I'm going to break through!

Zhang Zichen kept yelling in his heart, if he couldn't break through today, then this artifact would definitely be snatched away by this hundred-legged centipede!

But for some reason, Zhang Zichen felt that he had reached the pinnacle of the breakthrough, and this film was getting thinner and thinner, but he was stuck here and couldn't break through.

That's it. Egg!

The hundred-legged centipede was excited for a while, and then it set its eyes on Zhang Zichen's body.

Obviously, the hundred-legged centipede was a little surprised that Zhang Zichen could still stand here.

All the centipedes and monks around them fell to the ground, and even if they moved, they were screaming in pain.

But Zhang Zichen stared at it with his head up, as if he hated it and was full of anger towards it.