"Hahaha!" Seeing Wang Lung's reaction, Zhang Zichen was in a good mood, "Wang Lung, the world is so big, there are no surprises, you have to look at it." ”

"Hmph, trick me?" Wang Lung sneered, "Zhang Zichen, are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm very serious and responsible to tell you that I have indeed cultivated for five years. Zhang Zichen smiled, "So, my talent is even better than yours." ”

"Fart!" Wang Lung burst into a foul mouth and said angrily, "No matter what, anyway, today, I'll let you die here!"

"Come on!" Zhang Zichen had been waiting impatiently.

"Death!" Wang Lung's mind moved, and a golden primordial god split out of his body and broke through the air.

The world is divided into nine states, and more than eighty or ninety percent of them are Jin people.

And among these Jin people, more than eighty or ninety percent of them are metallic primordial gods.

So Wang Lung is no exception, his primordial god is the metallic primordial god.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen hurriedly called out a golden primordial god, but Zhang Zichen's metallic primordial god had a dim light.

This is mainly because when Wang Lung cultivated, he absorbed a lot of metallic substances.

As for the nine attributes of the world, Zhang Zichen didn't know much about it, so he didn't have time to practice, so he fled from Penglai Immortal Island.

In this way, Zhang Zichen's Yuan Shen was very dim, while Wang Long's Yuan Shen was shining gold.

In such a comparison, Wang Lung actually laughed: "I didn't think that you are also a metallic primordial god? It's just that you have never absorbed the gold element? ”

Boom!

The two primordial gods faced each other, and Wang Long's primordial gods knocked Zhang Zichen's primordial gods away with one punch.

The gap between these two primordial gods of the same attribute, one has been cultivating for fifty-three years, and the other has never cultivated, and the gap between them can be imagined.

Since the Yuan Shen and the main body are closely linked, at this time, the Yuan Shen was hit hard, and Zhang Zichen naturally felt uncomfortable.

This Wang Long, although his cultivation talent is not as good as that of the little Zen monk, his cultivation time is much longer than that of the little Zen monk.

Moreover, Wang Lung has been cultivating the same metallic primordial god for fifty-three years, so you can imagine how powerful his primordial god is.

This is the second death threat Zhang Zichen has encountered since Tong Feiming.

However, Wang Lung is not Tong Feiming!

Tong Feiming's cultivation is not only unfathomable, but he also has many disciples under him for him to deploy, and those disciples, all of them are terrifyingly high in cultivation, so Zhang Zichen chose to escape.

And now, Wang Lung is just a little monk at the peak of the fourth peak of the Earth Immortal, Zhang Zichen is naturally unwilling to let him go, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen hurriedly put the injured Yuan Shen into his body, clenched his spirit sword, and stared at Wang Long.

Whew-

Wang Lung's metallic spirit slammed over, and Zhang Zichen swung his sword to block.

only heard a loud sound, Zhang Zichen was shocked back a few feet away, but the Yuan Shen did not retreat.

Even, Zhang Zichen couldn't see any traces of being cut by the spirit sword on that Yuan Shen's body.

Since ancient times, the Jin clan has cultivated metallic primordial gods, and their defense is very strong.

But Zhang Zichen didn't believe it, he was just a Wang Long, only the fourth realm of the earth immortal, would he be invulnerable?

So, Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth, injected his true qi into the spirit sword again, and began to wander around along this primordial spirit of Wang Long.

From time to time, Zhang Zichen stabbed or slashed out a sword to test this primordial god.

I don't know if Zhang Zichen's strategy was successful, or Wang Long's true qi couldn't keep up, under several dodges and sneak attacks, there were really a few slight scars on the metallic primordial god.

Seeing this, Wang Lung felt that he couldn't fight with Zhang Zichen anymore, so he quickly put away the Yuan Shen.

Then, Wang Lung controlled his Daotu broadsword and fought with Zhang Zichen.

The battle between the two lasted for about half a pillar of incense, which made Wang Lung a little annoyed and angry.

In the battle with Zhang Zichen, Wang Lung's strength and true qi gradually decreased, and on the other hand, Zhang Zichen seemed to have infinite strength, tireless.

It's a shame!

Wang Long, as the fourth realm of earth immortals, had no way to take Zhang Zichen of the second realm of earth immortals.

And according to this situation, Wang Lung seems to be gradually falling behind, isn't it a shame?

It's just that Wang Lung didn't know that Zhang Zichen already had twelve cell powers in his body, and twelve cells were equivalent to twelve Zhang Zichen.

So no matter how long the battle is, Zhang Zichen has a steady stream of strength.

Moreover, if the power of these twelve cells was vented along with the main body, Zhang Zichen's strength would also increase twelvefold.

Seeing that Zhang Zichen could not be taken down, Wang Lung began to be anxious, and once a person was in a hurry, he would lose his direction.

When Zhang Zichen saw Wang Long's desertion, he stabbed out a sword as a disguise, but with his other hand, he pushed out an explosive talisman.

As soon as Wang Lung blocked the sword, he was hit in the chest by an explosive talisman.

Rumble!

Fires blaze and explosions sound.

Wang Lung's whole body was blown away by the residual force of the explosion, and he burned all over his body, and after rolling on the ground a few times, it was all extinguished.

"You...... This ......," Wang Lung thought about the talisman just now, and said, "You actually used the most inferior talisman technique to hurt me?"

"Is it inferior?" Zhang Zichen shook his head and smiled, "But I don't think the talisman technique is very inferior, otherwise, it wouldn't hurt you." ”

Under Zhang Zichen's stimulation, Wang Lung seemed to be really angry.

Rumble!

A cloud of golden light erupted, and the metallic primordial god bounced out of Wang Lung's body again.

This primordial god looked exactly the same as Long Fei, and he reached out from the air and directly held the Daotu big knife in his hand.

"Kill!"

Wang Lung shouted, and launched an attack with the Yuan Shen.

Wang Lung's physique is metallic, and he is covered in gold element protection, just like an iron King Kong, invulnerable.

Moreover, Wang Lung can also use his fists and body as weapons to hit Zhang Zichen hard.

Regardless of whether this was Wang Lung's return before his death, but for a while, Zhang Zichen was unable to recruit teachers.

Wang Lung and his Yuan Shen punched and stabbed, cooperating with each other, knocking Zhang Zichen backwards again and again.

Even Zhang Zichen's right hand holding the sword was under the influence of the huge force, and the shock was so red and blue that the blood flowed.

"It's not the way to go on like this!"

Zhang Zichen thought in his heart, and at the same time, as soon as his left hand moved, a gossip mirror flew out of his spatial ring, helping Zhang Zichen block the damage.

This Fuxi Bagua Mirror has followed Zhang Zichen for many years, and he has been using his own blood and true qi to irrigate.

Although there is no spiritual power and the laws of heaven on this mirror, it has saved Zhang Zichen's life many times and helped Zhang Zichen a lot.