However, in the face of Xiaoxiao's questioning, Zhang Zichen just chuckled: "Sister Xiao, do you still want to live? If you want to live, run away quickly! I feel that many people are coming this way!"

With that, Zhang Zichen pulled Xiaoxiao and flew forward, they had to stay away from Kunwu Volcano.

But before Zhang Zichen and Xiaoxiao walked ten zhang away, several figures stood in front of them.

Seeing the fiery red gorgeous costumes on their bodies, Zhang Zichen recognized these people as Fire Clan people at a glance.

Because the clothes on Zhang Zichen and Xiaoxiao's bodies had already been burned clean by volcanic ash, their skin and muscles were burned by the fire essence spit out by the three-legged golden crow, and they have not yet healed.

It took these seven or eight Fire Clan people to choose to stop them.

"Who are you?" among the seven or eight people, a monk from the mid-stage realm of the True Monarch suddenly asked.

"Is it you!?" Seeing this True Monarch mid-stage realm monk, Zhang Zichen's eyes immediately exploded, and a thick murderous aura instantly inspired Zhang Zichen's body, "Zhu Ling!"

The people of the Fire Clan, Zhang Zichen has two people who remember it most vividly, that is, the two people who led people to attack Penglai Immortal Island decades ago.

One of them is Zhu Hongyu, and the other is Zhu Ling Zhenjun!

I remember that at the beginning, when the five major forces of the Jiang family, the Wang family, the Fire Clan, the Tu clan and the Kunlun Holy Realm joined forces, everything was still subject to this Zhu Ling.

It can be said that Penglai Xiandao was destroyed at the beginning, and this Zhu Ling was the biggest sinner.

Hearing this young man who was burned to black, calling for himself, Zhu Ling frowned and asked, "Who are you? How do you know me?"

"Who am I?" Zhang Zichen laughed, "Zhu Ling, who am I! Good question! Good question!"

"Hmph! Where did the madman come from, and he didn't report his name?" More than fifty years ago, Zhu Ling led people to attack Penglai Immortal Island, and at that time, Zhang Zichen had just entered the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm from the half-step Golden Immortal Realm.

Zhu Ling couldn't have imagined that it was only fifty years before Zhang Zichen would be able to enter the realm of the True Monarch.

Therefore, although Zhu Ling's mind flashed Zhang Zichen's perverted character, he never expected that this young man who was burned black was Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen laughed: "Zhu Ling, don't you recognize me so soon? Although my appearance is temporarily ruined, my voice should be very familiar, right?"

Zhu Ling thought about it, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, and he muttered, "You are...... No, you're not! You're definitely not Zhang Zichen! More than fifty years ago, Zhang Zichen had just entered the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it was impossible for him to break through such a big threshold in such a short period of time!"

Although Zhu Ling didn't believe it, in fact, his thoughts were imperceptibly and he had completely believed it.

Fifty years ago, when Zhu Ling first met Zhang Zichen, he was still a monk in the half-step Golden Immortal Realm.

And fifty years later, Zhu Ling is still the same Zhu Ling as before, but Zhang Zichen is already a monk in the realm of True Monarch.

Zhu Ling's face was a little frightened: "You demon! Zhang Zichen! You are not a human! You are definitely not a human!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Zhu Ling Zhenjun, you should pay back the account fifty years ago. Zhang Zichen said with a smile, "As for Zhu Hongyu, I will find a reckoning sooner or later!"

Zhang Zichen ...... Zhang Zichen ...... "Zhu Ling muttered this name a few times, and outsiders could hear it, and his voice was full of trembling.

Zhu Ling, this is scared!

In the Fire Clan, in addition to Zhu Hongyu, I am afraid that Zhu Ling and Zhang Zichen have the most dealings.

Zhu Ling is very aware of Zhang Zichen's strength.

Fifty years ago, Zhang Zichen defeated Jiang Wufeng, who was in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, with his half-step cultivation in the Golden Immortal realm.

Later, Zhang Zichen broke through the level, and defeated Jiang Qing in the realm of the True Monarch with the cultivation of the late realm of Daluo Jinxian.

And now, Zhang Zichen is already a cultivator in the early stage of the True Monarch realm, and Zhu Ling believes that Zhang Zichen is fully capable of killing himself.

Zhang Zichen's metamorphosis is something that Zhu Ling has never seen in the tens of thousands of years he has lived in the world.

And Xiang Zhang Zichen, a monk who can kill people beyond the level, Zhu Ling is also very rare.

All this can only show that Zhang Zichen is a demon-level character.

Therefore, Zhu Ling was scared.

However, there were several other monks who came with Zhu Ling.

Among these seven or eight monks, one person's cultivation is the same as Zhu Ling, he is a monk in the middle realm of the True Monarch, two are monks in the early realm of the True Monarch, and the rest are monks in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

It can be said that just such a team of seven or eight people, put in other families and sects, it is definitely one of the best.

However, for the Huozhou Zhu clan, this team is just an ordinary patrol team.

The other people who were with Zhu Ling saw that Zhu Ling was scared, and they secretly scolded Zhu Ling in their hearts for being useless.

Even if the other party is Zhang Zichen, so what?

Zhang Zichen was obviously seriously injured, and he only had the cultivation of the early realm of the True Monarch, what was there to fear?

Sure enough, another True Monarch mid-stage realm monk beside Zhu Ling snorted coldly: "Zhu Ling True Monarch, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just Zhang Zichen? What is there to fear?"

Before Zhu Ling could answer, the monk bent forward and offered a flaming spear.

He pointed at Zhang Zichen and said loudly: "Zhang Zichen, today next year will be your death day!"

Say it!

The monk's hands shook, and the flaming spear in his hand immediately turned into a long fire dragon and rushed towards Zhang Zichen.

"I'm coming!"

Although Xiaoxiao was seriously injured by the three-legged golden crow, the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and if she wants to deal with so many monks below the middle realm of the True Monarch, Xiaoxiao is still very sure.

But Zhang Zichen grabbed Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "Sister Xiao, are you worried that I am not their opponent?"

Xiaoxiao nodded and replied truthfully: "Your cultivation is one level lower than this person, and you will not be his opponent." ”

Ever since she became a monk, Xiaoxiao has known the difference in strength between monks.

Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult for a low-ranking monk to skip the rank and kill people.

First of all, this person must be a first-class genius, secondly, he must also have all kinds of powerful weapons and defensive armor on his body, and secondly, strong luck.

Although Zhang Zichen has all of these three, Xiaoxiao has only heard of Zhang Zichen's legend after all, and the real Zhang Zichen is the first time he has seen it.

Xiaoxiao also counted on Zhang Zichen to help her take out the drop of blood in his body and help him break Zhu Feihu's bloodline contract, so Xiaoxiao was worried about Zhang Zichen and wanted to help him solve the people opposite.

But Zhang Zichen listened to Xiaoxiao's words, and just smiled lightly: "Sister Xiao, my Zhang Zichen's strength is not as bad as you think, if you stay here to recuperate, I will come." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zichen had already dodged out.