For example, Ding Yao's Ancient Divine Phoenix, which belongs to the top Dao map, followed by some ordinary demon beasts, weapons, and mountains and rivers. Thirdly, there are the most ordinary things, such as the Taoist diagram of some people, which is just a bowl, a pair of chopsticks, or a small stone.

This kind of Dao Diagram is the worst, Long Fei's Dao Diagram is a bowl.

And Zhang Zichen's nine dots seem to be a road map that the world has never seen, and those who know Zhang Zichen know that Zhang Zichen's road map does not play any role.

It was even worse than Long Fei's Dao Diagram.

If you look at the ranking according to the ranking, Zhang Zichen's Dao map is either ranked at the bottom, or it can't even be ranked.

Dao Tu can bring the monk the power to multiply his cultivation by dozens or hundreds of times, and it is also a comparison of the final strength of a monk.

The Dao Diagram of the seventy-two people including the Monk of Anger is considered to be the top-ranked Dao Diagram, and they are too powerful compared to Zhang Zichen.

Thinking of this, Feng Ruotan's facial muscles suddenly distorted, his face was pale and extremely unnatural, and he said in a panic with a look of disbelief: "Second Brother Lu, according to what you mean, that big brother Zhang will be defeated today?"

"Alas!" Lu Wenxing sighed and did not speak.

"Second Brother Lu, what will happen to Brother Zhang today?" Feng Ruotan was anxious and asked.

But Lu Wenxing didn't dare to look at him more, because the result was already very obvious.

Under the Dao diagram of the seventy-two monks, the cultivation of the people has increased countless times, and the formation they formed has increased countless times.

With this power, there is no problem in killing the strong of the Holy Monarch, let alone killing a weak monk like Zhang Zichen.

Lu Wenxing didn't speak, Mao Zhijing also remained silent, Feng Ruotan was about to go crazy, he hurriedly shook his head, and said loudly: "No! No, no, Brother Zhang won't have an accident......

"Zhang Zichen is dead!" But before Feng Ruotan could continue, a female voice interrupted him.

Feng Ruotan looked back, stared at the person who spoke, and said angrily: "Tan Lu, you cheap woman, what are you talking about?"

"I just said, what's wrong?" Tan Lu said coldly, "I said that Zhang Zichen is going to die today!"

"Thirty-eight slut ugly woman, you are dead!" At this time, Feng Ruotan was furious, if it weren't for his cultivation being inferior to Tan Lu, he even wanted to rush up and slap her twice, "Tan Lu, get out! Dead woman!"

"You scold, I'll let you scold enough today!" Tan Lu took a deep breath and said, "Let's not talk about whether Zhang Zichen can survive in the hands of those seventy-two monks, even if he can survive, he will definitely be seriously injured." You know, there's a Saint Monarch powerhouse here!"

After Tan Lu finished speaking, he set his eyes ahead.

On a boulder in front of them, a monk dressed in black stood with a smile on his face, quietly looking at the battlefield in the distance.

At this moment, Feng Ruotan was stunned.

Oh, yes!

Let's not talk about whether Zhang Zichen can survive from the hands of those seventy-two monks, even if he can survive, then next, he will have to face a holy monarch.

Die!

Perhaps it is Zhang Zichen's ultimate fate.

Feng Ruotan was desperate, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing were also desperate, none of them wanted to see Zhang Zichen die, everyone wanted to rush up to help Zhang Zichen, but with their cultivation, the sneezing of this Saint Monarch powerhouse in front of them could crush them.

They are also powerless.

At this moment, Tan Lu sighed and said with a wry smile: "Alas, Zhang Zichen will die, I'm really a little reluctant!"

"Stinky woman, will you be reluctant?" Feng Ruotan snorted coldly, "You followed our Brother Zhang, didn't you just follow those treasures on his body? ”

Tan Lu turned his head, looked at Feng Ruotan with disdain, and said with a smile: "That's right, I did come for the treasure on Zhang Zichen's body." Moreover, I just said that I was reluctant to kill him, because if he was killed, then these treasures would definitely be snatched away by these monks. ”

It turned out that Tan Lu was still worried about the treasures on Zhang Zichen's body, and what she was reluctant to do was also those treasures of Zhang Zichen.

Hearing Tan Lu's shameless words, Feng Ruotan immediately rushed forward: "Tan Lu, you damn stinky bitch, I'll kill you!"

Feng Ruotan used his greatest strength, sacrificed a big knife, and slashed towards Tan Lu.

However, Tan Lu's body didn't move, she just turned her head and stared at Feng Ruotan and sneered: "A weak monk in the early stage realm of the True Monarch dares to act in front of my aunt and grandmother?"

A strong true qi erupted from Tan Lu's body.

Rumble!

Feng Ruotan immediately flew out upside down, slamming into the mountain behind him, spitting blood, and his high-grade immortal knife was weakly inserted in front of him, swaying constantly.

Tan Lu's words originally angered Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, but at this time, seeing that Tan Lu had seriously injured Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing couldn't sit still anymore.

"Fight!"

"This stinky girl cursed Brother Zhang and seriously injured my brother, let's fight with her!"

Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing scolded and rushed out together.

But the result was very obvious, Tan Lu almost didn't have to blow the wind, and knocked the two of them away.

Seeing that Feng Ruotan and the three of them were seriously injured and couldn't move, Tan Lu sighed and said, "Feng Gongzi, have you seen it, my strength is like these monks, and your strength means that it is Zhang Zichen." Next, what do you think will happen to Zhang Zichen?"

will be killed!

There is no doubt that Tan Lu's hint to Feng Ruotan is very obvious, and Tan Lu thinks that Zhang Zichen will be killed.

But what the truth is depends on the ending.

On the battlefield in the distance, seventy-two monks including the monk who quit anger all merged with the Dao map, and under the roar of the monk who quit anger, seventy-two people, turned into seventy-two golden lights, and attacked Zhang Zichen together.

Everyone's eyes were full of surprise and excitement, they seemed to have seen Zhang Zichen killed, they saw Zhang Zichen being bombarded to pieces, and they saw the tragic image of Zhang Zichen exploding and dying.

Everyone was overjoyed, but no one paid attention, and a cold smile hung on the corner of Zhang Zichen's mouth.

Finally, seventy-two rays of light shrouded Zhang Zichen at this moment.

Rumble!

A loud bang shook the heavens and the earth, resounding thousands of miles!

This explosion made people's eyes unable to open, and even the Wuxin of the Saint Monarch Realm didn't know what was going on in this light.

Only, a moment later, the golden light dissipated.

Unexpectedly, I was surprised to find that countless corpses flew out upside down, and countless severed finger remnants scattered in all directions.

The whole world seemed to be soaked in blood mist.