Under Lu Wenxing's big list of angry scoldings, Feng Ruotan seemed to understand something.

Oh, yes!

Even if Zhang Zichen didn't save them, even if it was for his friend, it should be!

Isn't it death?

Get out!

Feng Ruotan's eyes suddenly became transparent, and he roared: "Yes! Second Brother Lu is right, even if it is death, we will rush up and fight against this group of bald donkeys!"

After that, Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing swore that they would rush out.

But at this time, Wuxin, who had been standing on the boulder, didn't look back, but just said lightly: "Amitabha, several donors, we are only here for Zhang Zichen, and we don't want to make extraneous branches and make indiscriminate killings, so I hope you will settle down and stay where you are." ”

"Hmph!" However, Lu Wenxing, who had just woken up from meditation, didn't seem to be fully awake, and he didn't seem to expect that there was a Saint Monarch powerhouse standing in front of him.

Lu Wenxing didn't even think about it, so he shouted angrily: "Bald donkey, damn bald donkey, it's you! I think you are the treacherous people who kill people at will! Hmph! I'll fight with you!"

Lu Wenxing roared as he took out one of his long swords and stabbed straight at Wuxin's back.

Sonor!

However, the tip of Lu Wenxing's sword pierced in a certain space behind Wuxin, and he really couldn't move anymore.

The weak cultivators of the early stage realm of the True Monarch are still not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Saint Monarch powerhouse.

"I'll kill you!"

"Feng Gongzi, Mao Zhijing, come forward and kill him!

Although Lu Wenxing's sword couldn't move, his mouth was still scolding.

When Feng Ruotan and Mao Zhijing heard this, the two of them shouted violently, but they did not hesitate and stabbed towards Wuxin.

Sonorous!

There were two more sounds, and the long swords of Feng Ruotan and Mao Zhijing could not pierce the unintentional attack.

Tan Lu looked at these three people with some puzzlement, I don't know what they were thinking, for the sake of a Zhang Zichen, is it worth losing their lives like this?

In Tan Lu's opinion, it didn't seem to be worth it, so she kept silent throughout the whole process.

"Amitabha!"

And at this moment, the Wuxin monk said these four words, and in an instant, an invisible force fell from the sky and pressed in front of everyone.

Tan Lu, Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing were immediately overwhelmed by this pressure and couldn't breathe, and the four of them almost fainted, sitting on the ground weakly, unable to move.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't be impatient, when you kill Zhang Zichen, I will naturally let you go. ”

Wuxin didn't look back, and said lightly, but one thing that Wuxin didn't understand was why these people knew that Wuxin's strength could not be surpassed, and they knew that they were not Wuxin's opponents, but they were still not afraid of anything, and rushed up to save Zhang Zichen?

Unintentionally as if he understood, he looked at Zhang Zichen and whispered again: "Zhang Zichen, I'm sorry, it's hard to disobey the master's order, and I can't help it." ”

As for the brotherhood of Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, Zhang Zichen, who was still fighting in the distance, saw it in his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Zichen wanted to say that the three of them should not resist, but Zhang Zichen seemed to be unable to protect himself, where was there still room to speak?

However, Zhang Zichen was secretly glad in his heart, although he had lost all his trust in Master Wuxin, but he had gained such three good friends and brothers who were willing to sacrifice their lives for themselves, Zhang Zichen could be regarded as earned.

"Haha! It seems that this world is not so desperate!"

At this moment, Zhang Zichen's mind suddenly brightened, there were people like Feng Ruotan, people from Penglai Immortal Island, and Chen Zhanfeng and Allure Dance.

Enough is enough of having so many friends!

"Bald donkey, you want to kill me, no way!"

"Master of the Sky, if you want to force me to use the power of the Great Emperor in my body, there is no way!"

"Hahaha! I'm going to kill these monks and bankrupt all your plans!"

Zhang Zichen, who was wrapped in seventy-two people, laughed while dodging everyone's attacks.

Many monks couldn't hear what Zhang Zichen was laughing at at all, and they couldn't hear what Zhang Zichen was talking about, they only knew that they had to be ordered to kill Zhang Zichen!

Woohoo!

Countless sticks turned into phantoms and rushed towards Zhang Zichen from all directions.

What made the monks helpless was that Zhang Zichen's strength was surprisingly strong, and the weapon in his hand was also a rare artifact.

For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate here, and no one could help anyone.

The monks were not worried about this situation, because they had also encountered such a situation a long time ago, and they had dealt with the Holy Monarch and the strong.

At that time, the two sides were also in a stalemate, so seventy-two people were in a stalemate with that Saint Monarch powerhouse.

Until the end, that Saint Monarch powerhouse finally revealed his flaws.

Therefore, the seventy-two monks who quit anger and others didn't care about this stalemate at all.

It's just that they thought wrong today, they don't care, and Zhang Zichen doesn't care even more.

Zhang Zichen himself has great power, if he waits for these powers to be consumed, he can completely use the power of the Seven Hundred and Seventy-five Cells in the Heart of the Ancient Chaos Technique!

Once that power came out, Zhang Zichen could completely kill them in an instant.

The mountain breeze is whistling.

In mid-air, a huge golden shroud of light shrouded a huge area.

A strong murderous aura slammed out from this golden light mask.

The surrounding forests, rocks, and demon beasts, all of them were wiped out under this strong murderous aura.

Moreover, every violent collision in the golden light mask can cause the ground to shake the mountains.

Wuxin stood on a boulder on a high mountain in the distance, staring closely at the battle in the light shield in the distance, and gradually, Wuxin frowned.

"Not good!"

"I remember that Zhang Zichen practiced the Ancient Chaos Technique!"

"This "Ancient Chaos Formula" can instantly increase Zhang Zichen's strength hundreds of times, the seventy-second room and Zhang Zichen are so deadlocked, once the strength of the seventy-two rooms is not supported, Zhang Zichen will use the power of the "Ancient Chaos Formula" again, then the seventy-two rooms will lose!"

Unintentionally talking to himself, he saw through it all.

This time, Wuxin came to kill Zhang Zichen, he didn't want to see his seventy-two fellow brothers killed, so Wuxin had to remind them.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly at the light mask in the distance: "All the senior brothers in the seventy-second room listen, Zhang Zichen has practiced the "Ancient Chaos Technique", and his body is full of true qi, and he has consumed a trace of strength, and he can quickly replenish his strength, so it is not a way for you to consume him like this." The longer it takes, the less advantage you have, and the greater Zhang Zichen's advantage! Therefore, you must kill Zhang Zichen as soon as possible, this is the best strategy!"