With this fear, Zhang Zichen controlled the Yin Yang God Musket and flew quickly into the sky.

He had to escape from here, and even, Zhang Zichen had this thought, and vowed never to cultivate the dark attribute primordial god in the future.

With a burst of fire, about a stick of incense, Zhang Zichen saw the white light above his head again.

The higher you go, the brighter the white glow becomes.

It wasn't until the end that Zhang Zichen completely ran out of the abyss valley, and then he let out a long breath.

Zhang Zichen controlled the Yin Yang God Musket, with a raging firelight, flying above the abyss and looking underneath.

This glance made Zhang Zichen unconsciously think of those snake-shaped monsters again, and suddenly shuddered, hurriedly harnessed the flame gun, and left here.

The sky is shining brightly.

Zhang Zichen didn't run far before he landed and put the Yin Yang God Musket into the space ring again.

The power emitted by this high-grade immortal weapon is too great, let alone a human, even if the demon beast hears this immortal energy, it will have that kind of snatching heart.

Here, it is already the depths of the Demon Beast Forest, and the surrounding meters are several meters high, hundreds of meters high, towering into the sky.

On the ground, there is little sunlight, so there are no weeds and thorns except for some dark plants.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen walked all the way under the big tree, which seemed quite relaxed and very leisurely.

"How long have I been under the abyss, months or years?"

"Wei Suo and Mo Shangxing, those two old men, are they still searching for me around here?"

While walking, these two questions suddenly popped up from Zhang Zichen's mind, especially the first question, how long Zhang Zichen had been cultivating under the abyss.

To solve this problem, it seems that it is not a simple matter in this deserted demon beast forest.

With a helpless mood, Zhang Zichen walked all the way forward.

About three hours later, seeing that the sun was about to set, the trees in front of me began to dwarf, and raised stones appeared on the ground.

Walking further, Zhang Zichen found that there was a large stone mountain in front of him.

There are few trees on the stone mountain, most of them are weeds, and even if there are a few trees, due to the lack of soil on the stone mountain, they do not grow well, and they are all deformed.

But just as Zhang Zichen was about to walk forward, behind the stone mountain in front of him, there was a sudden sound of fighting.

"Someone is fighting here, or is it a monster?"

Zhang Zichen's heart tightened, he immediately contracted his breath, ran a few steps quickly, hid behind a big rock, and then poked out his head and looked ahead.

I saw that on the flat area opposite, the corpses of more than a dozen people were lying horizontally.

Most of these dead people were dressed in snow-white clothes, but almost all of them were stained red with blood.

There were also three dead men, dressed in blue, who looked like three women.

But in addition to these corpses, there are also living people next to them.

It belonged to two groups, one of which was dressed in white, and there were at least twenty-five or six people.

Most of these people's cultivation is in the fourth peak realm of heavenly immortals, but the man in his forties who leads the way is a master above the realm of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

Opposite these men in white were two women dressed in blue.

The two women, one in his forties, and the other seemed to be under twenty years old.

But it was these two women who made Zhang Zichen stunned and surprised: "It's the Water Tribe's Holy Maiden Allure Dance and her maid Shen Lanshuang! How could they be hunted down and killed here?"

This question puzzled Zhang Zichen.

At this moment, I only heard Shen Lanshuang roaring: "Ji Minghai, you actually dare to travel thousands of miles and bring people to hunt us down, aren't you afraid that the Chen family will be the enemy of your Ji family?"

The powerhouse of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm called Ji Minghai laughed: "Chen family, what kind of thing is the Chen family? Our Ji family, that is one of the three major clans in ancient times, we are the orthodoxy of the water tribe! For this reason, I will tell you to kill you today. ”

"You...... You ......" Shen Lanshuang wanted to refute, but he seemed to be seriously injured, and he couldn't slow down in one breath, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Zhang Zichen hid behind the stones, watching this shocking scene, speechless.

It turned out that this involved infighting between the aquarists.

The man in white claimed to be the Ji family, and the Ji family was one of the three major clans left over from ancient times.

The three major clans in ancient times were the Jiang family of the Jin clan, the Ji family of the Shui clan and the Feng family of the Feng clan.

These three major families, any family, are not to be underestimated.

This matter involves such a big secret, so Zhang Zichen heard it: "No, I should leave! Otherwise, if I am found here, I am afraid that I will be hunted down and killed again." ”

This time, Zhang Zichen made up his mind that he would not help, because even if he did, he thought that he was not capable of fighting that Ji Minghai.

In Zhang Zichen's cognition, he himself was still a minor monk of the fourth realm of heavenly immortals, and if he was asked to deal with Ji Minghai in the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, there was only one death.

"Alas, the Holy Maiden of the Water Tribe, although you are pitiful, but I'm sorry, I can't help you today, and I can't save you, because I'm not Ji Minghai's opponent at all. ”

To be honest, if Zhang Zichen had the strength, he would still come forward to save him.

No matter what, this water tribe saint Allure Dance and Zhang Zichen have had a few encounters, and looking at her character, it doesn't seem to be bad.

But today, Zhang Zichen really has no choice.

So, Zhang Zichen sneaked down from the back of the big rock and began to prepare to escape into the forest behind him.

But before Zhang Zichen could walk ten steps away, Ji Minghai fought with Allure Dance.

"Hehe! Allure City Dance, you have just entered the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, much worse than me! I have been in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm for many years, and I am only one step away from entering the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, killing you is enough." ”

Behind the stone mountain, Ji Minghai's laughter came.

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and shook his head, Ji Minghai, he is only one step away from entering the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, he is too powerful, he has to escape, he must escape.

Rumble!

It's just that suddenly, with a powerful two-palm confrontation, the two Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm powerhouses will definitely be invincible.

The person who was defeated was none other than the Water Triumph Saintess.

Allure Dance and Ji Minghai confronted each other in mid-air, and were immediately shocked by Ji Minghai's powerful force.

"Poof!"

At the same time as Allure Dance flew out, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person floated out like a kite with a broken string.