Sonorous sonorous!

A metallic sound came, and pieces of metal fragments were superimposed on each other and combined with each other.

After a while, a huge set of golden armor was put on Zhang Zichen's body.

Golden helmet, metal armor, golden wings, majestic.

Zhang Zichen had already given up using the Black Crystal Divine Sword to resist, and above the sky, the countless golden Zen staff continued to stab down rapidly, but they were all blocked by the pair of golden wings dozens of zhang wide.

The collision of the two metals is as if they are in the music of the song, which makes people feel cheerful when they hear it.

This set of Supreme God of War armor is very easy to use.

In the past, Zhang Zichen would use it as soon as he encountered danger, it could resist the attacks of others, and the wings on his back could also fly rapidly, allowing Zhang Zichen to get rid of the enemy's tracking.

The golden wings are extremely flexible, they can change shape at any time, whether they are attacking, resisting, or flying, they are like Zhang Zichen's limbs, and they can obey Zhang Zichen's brain command at any time and make any form of judgment.

At this time, the Zen staff attack of the unintentional monk seemed to have completely lost its effect.

Most of the Zen staff that fell from the sky and constantly attacked Zhang Zichen were resisted by the golden wings of the Supreme God of War armor, even if a small number of them passed through the gap, they were directly nailed to the armor on Zhang Zichen's body, and they couldn't hurt Zhang Zichen for half a point.

"This Zhang Zichen really has a lot of artifacts on his body!"

After a cup of tea, Wuxin frowned, and suddenly, he stopped chanting the mantra and stopped pinching the fingers, and with a sudden wave of his hands, the countless golden Zen sticks in the sky suddenly dissipated, and finally merged into a Zen staff.

Shout!

This Zen rod fell from the sky and fell into the hands of Wuxin, and the bell on this Zen stick also made a jingling sound from time to time, which was very pleasant.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Unintentionally held the battle with one hand, put the other hand together, and whispered to himself.

And in the distance, Zhang Zichen suddenly heard a loud laugh: "Master Wuxin, it seems that your golden Zen staff can't cause much damage to me?"

stared at Zhang Zichen unintentionally, but he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, Wuxin pursed his mouth and said, "Zhang Zichen, you have a lot of treasures, and I will definitely not be your opponent in this regard, but in terms of strength, I still seem to be slightly stronger than you." ”

The duel between the two powerhouses, the strength is a little stronger, what does it mean, this is very important.

But when Zhang Zichen heard this, he was not to be outdone, he laughed and said: "Master Wuxin, don't forget, you are a strong person in the Saint Monarch realm, and I am just a monk in the True Monarch realm, it seems very inappropriate to compare between us." Moreover, although your strength is slightly stronger than mine, it is only a little stronger, and I am fully capable of defeating you through the many artifacts on my body!"

"Can you defeat me?" Wuxin listened, shook his head and smiled, "Zhang Zichen, I don't think so, although you have an artifact on your body, but using an artifact requires a lot of true qi to support it." When you only used a long sword, you were already a little powerless, and now that you use this set of golden armor, I'm afraid that you will consume a greater amount of true qi, right?"

"Master Heartless, you're so smart. Zhang Zichen smiled, he now used the "Ancient Chaos Technique", and sacrificed two artifacts one after another, which was already the manifestation of Zhang Zichen's greatest strength.

But although this "Ancient Chaos Technique" is powerful, the amount of true qi consumed by the two artifacts at the same time is really not something that Zhang Zichen can afford.

If you want to win, you must defeat Wuxin in the shortest possible time!

And Wuxin, who seemed to see Zhang Zichen's intentions, smiled without saying a word, and the golden Zen staff in his hand moved.

Jingle Bell -

When this crisp bell came, Wuxin suddenly retreated more than a hundred feet.

It seems that this unintentional is preparing to fight a protracted battle with himself!

Zhang Zichen's blood-red eyes turned, his chest rose and fell one after another, and he secretly said to himself in his heart: "This battle should be short rather than long! I must defeat Wuxin in the shortest possible time, otherwise I will lose!"

Failure means death.

Zhang Zichen didn't want to die, so I'm sorry, but I had no intention of dying.

Sure enough, he had no intention of stepping back, and then said with a smile: "Zhang Zichen, I know that the two artifacts on your body are too consuming of true qi, so if I want to win you, I just need to keep my distance from you and drag on for some time." When the time comes, when the true qi in your body is gradually consumed, then I can come and take your life. ”

He didn't have time to wait, he wasn't in a hurry, but Zhang Zichen didn't have time, his heart was very anxious.

As Wuxin said, Zhang Zichen can't afford it!

"I must take the opportunity to defeat Heartless!"

Zhang Zichen shouted in his heart, then raised his head, looked at Wuxin who was a hundred zhang away, and said: "Master Wuxin, I can't imagine that you are the prison of a small Leiyin Temple, and I can't imagine that you are a holy monarch powerhouse, you will actually play such a trick?"

"Is this a ruse?" he shook his head in denial, "It's just a tactic. ”

"What a tactic!" Zhang Zichen said with a wry smile, at this time, he and Wuxin actually took the lead in a war of words.

This Wuxin is indeed a smart person, and he is also a very upright and serious person, if he hadn't met him too late, if he hadn't had to obey the orders of Master Changkong, Zhang Zichen would have been able to be friends with him.

But at this moment, Zhang Zichen had to make a life-and-death decision with Wuxin.

Zhang Zichen took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and reassessed his strength.

Before, when fighting with those seventy-two rooms, Zhang Zichen had almost exhausted his own strength.

And now, after such a long battle between Zhang Zichen and Wuxin, the power of the seven hundred and seventy-five cells in his body has also consumed nearly one-tenth.

The remaining forces are already Zhang Zichen's strongest strength, if this can't defeat Wuxin, then Zhang Zichen only has the most helpless power to use the half of the cells in the depths of his heart.

Once this time comes, Wuxin will die, and Zhang Zichen will also be counterattacked by the power of this emperor, whether he is alive or dead, there is no judgment.

It's just that at this time, all the plans of the Sky Master have succeeded.

The side effects of the emperor's strength, if Zhang Zichen died, it would be the best, but if Zhang Zichen did not die, it would inevitably be seriously injured, or his cultivation would fall straight down.

At that time, Zhang Zichen believed that the Sky Master would be able to appear beside him as quickly as possible, kill him, and seize these treasures from him.