I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 317: God is chasing me to feed me, and I am angry.

The appearance of the Holy Son plunged the scene into silence.

Qiu Feng and others looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, their hearts filled with disbelief.

The calamity cloud has just begun to appear. Even if this guy steps into the Tao realm, he should wait until he has passed the test of this great calamity.

This is also the reason why they dare to chase here even though they know in their hearts that someone is here.

But they didn't expect that the Holy Son had already entered Taoism before the heavenly catastrophe fell. Everyone knew that this Holy Son had unparalleled appearance, but it would be too terrifying to be so defiant.

"Zuo Xiantong, are you okay?"

Zuo Xiantong nodded with difficulty and said in a weak voice: "Thank you, Holy Son, for your help."

The Holy Son gently patted Zuo Xiantong on the shoulder to reassure him. Then he turned to face Qiu Feng and others, with a hint of indifference in his eyes: "Qiu Feng, if you want to kill my friends, you have to get through me first."

Prison Feng and the other four looked at each other with ugly faces. They looked at each other and gritted their teeth. A trace of fierceness flashed in their eyes: "Holy Son, this is unfair. The four of us spent a lot of effort to crack the formation of that treasure, but it didn't work." It was a secret attack and the treasure was taken away. Since the Holy Son is the guarantee, we don’t have to pursue this matter, but the treasure must be returned!”

After saying that, the four people turned their eyes and looked at the calamity clouds on the sacred mountain. At this moment, the calamity clouds were still accumulating, indicating that the Holy Son had not truly overcome the calamity.

They were also betting on whether the Holy Son would dare to fight with them before the tribulation.

Zhang Jun looked around the four people and smiled lightly: "You'll know if you try it, right?"

After saying that, he exuded a powerful aura, and his figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Qiu Feng.

Qiu Feng's eyes widened and he had no time to react. He only felt a huge force coming towards him. He didn't even have time to release the magic weapon, and his whole body was blown away.

When Yang Qingshan and the others saw this, their expressions changed. They immediately stopped holding back and stepped forward to offer their magic weapons.

However, they still underestimated the Holy Son, or Zhang Jun's methods.

When he made the breakthrough, he had already studied the Kunpeng method carefully and became proficient in it.

Relying on the blessing of the golden elixir, he was promoted to the Tao in an exceptional way. Now his body skills are even more flexible, even far more than the star-chasing and shadow-chasing body skills. He can easily dodge their attacks every time.

Shang Yinling, Yang Qingshan and others became more and more frightened as they fought. They had never seen such a powerful and agile movement technique.

However, the three of them immediately stepped back after a moment. They understood that the gap between themselves and the Holy Son was too big.

"Stop! We are no match!" Shang Yinling roared and took the lead in taking back the magic weapon.

Yang Qingshan and He Xinhuan also stopped attacking. Only Qiu Feng fell to the ground, breathing heavily, with anger and unwillingness on his face.

Zhang Jun stood on the spot, with a terrifying Taoist rhyme rippling around him: "Since you have given up, let's forget it. There is still time. You can go to other places to find the treasure. Don't waste time here."

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, his soul locked on Yang Qingshan, glanced at this guy, and then moved his soul away.

Yang Qingshan seemed to feel something, but he didn’t know the true identity of the Holy Son in front of him. He just felt that he might be resented by this Holy Son. He felt a shiver in his heart and immediately said: "The Holy Son is right, we That's too abrupt, take your leave."

Qiu Feng gritted his teeth and glared at Zuo Xiantong: "Zuo Xiantong, today's matter will not be settled like this!"

Zuo Xiantong wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips and responded with a sneer: "I will also keep this matter in mind."

Qiu Feng and others did not dare to stay longer and left quickly. Their fear and jealousy of the Holy Son deepened in their hearts.

What Wang Bofu, the elder of the Wang family, said before was that this holy son was disabled and his strength was not as good as before. Now it seems that although he has lost his eyes, he has now entered Taoism in advance and his strength is extraordinary.

Zuo Xiantong was protected by him. With just the four of them, it would be difficult to kill Zuo Xiantong.

At this moment, Zuo Xiantong looked at the Holy Son with gratitude. He knew that if the Holy Son had not come to help, he would have died in the hands of Qiu Feng and others.

"Zuo Xiantong, how are your injuries?" Sheng Zi asked with concern.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your concern. I'm fine now." Zuo Xiantong replied respectfully.

The Holy Son nodded and raised his head as if feeling something. He could feel that the thunder above his head was already squeezing to the extreme. He raised his brows slightly and said with a grin: "In that case, we should go out."

"go out?"

Zuo Xiantong was immediately relieved. The key to the treasury was with the Holy Son. It didn't matter when he came. The only thing he was confused about was that the Holy Son had not yet overcome the tribulation. He went out like this, and the clouds of tribulation followed him. I don't know how much commotion there will be in the Holy City.

Zuo Xiantong didn't know that at this moment, the strange gods were invading outside. Zhang Jun wanted to take Jie Yun out at this moment to make the water outside more muddy and further help his clone to secure the position of the Holy Son.

Zhang Jun jumped up, his true energy rippled in the air, and instantly turned into a golden-winged roc. As soon as his wings spread out, a breeze blew up, carrying Zuo Xiantong into the air, and then he saw his wings waving, There was a strong wind all around, and the next moment the person was thousands of miles away.

The speed was so fast that Zuo Xiantong was secretly speechless. With such speed, even if you look at the entire arena, both good and evil sects, there are probably not many people who can compare to it.

As the saying goes, the roc can soar ninety thousand miles.

The huge golden roc stood tall and suddenly attracted the attention of many people in the treasure house.

"It's the Holy Son, God, why is his roc bigger than before?"

Some people exclaimed. It was rumored that before the Holy Son was captured, he was famous for his Kunpeng method. When the roc came out, it could cover the sky and cover the sun.

But compared to today, it was like the light of a firefly.

The Dapeng in front of them seemed to be a mythical beast. Just flying over everyone's heads, the huge pressure made them feel numb all over.

Like a sharp sword hanging over his head, even his breathing became slightly cautious involuntarily.

"Could it be that……"

At this time, someone suddenly figured out something and their eyes widened in surprise.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. If you enter the Tao, there will be a catastrophe. You look at the clear sky, where does the catastrophe come from?"

Someone immediately interrupted this conjecture and said proudly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked and speechless in the next second. He saw Zhang Jun's figure just passing by, and not long after, there was a cloud of calamity rolling in behind him.

I saw the thunder in the calamity cloud stirring, the sky thunder roaring, all the thunder light connected together, the purple air was hazy, the brilliance was dazzling, thunderstorms were everywhere, every inch of space was full of terrifying brilliance, enough to destroy everything.

"this??"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this was completely different from what they expected.

It even shattered everyone's outlook.

How come someone enters the Tao first and then goes through the tribulation? ?

Isn't this cheating? ?

It's like someone read the test paper before taking the exam and reviewed it in advance before taking the exam.

Everyone's jaw dropped.

And what's going on with your calamity? ? Didn’t it mean that when you enter the Tao, a catastrophe will come to the world and there will be nowhere to hide? ?

Why are you chasing after the Holy Son like this and still being thrown so far away?

For a moment, everyone looked at the catastrophe rolling forward above their heads, and for some reason, a very strange thought suddenly came to their minds.

It's like seeing an old woman chasing her grandson with a rice bowl on the street.

The grandson ran happily in the front, but the grandma chased her so hard that she almost cursed.

"Strange, is the Holy Son going out?"

Only then did someone realize that the direction Zhang Jun was leaving was towards the outside of the treasure house.

Now everyone was furious.

"Is he planning to bring Jie Yun to the Holy City? Is he crazy? The elders will definitely not allow him to do this."

"But he has already entered the Tao. Even if a few elders want to stop him, it will not be easy, unless it is a holy monk or leader."

"Then tell me, where will he go with Lei Yun?"

At this time, someone suddenly looked at the Wang family and the Shen family.

Without saying anything, everyone began to guess in their hearts.

Wang Xiansheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he roared angrily: "He dares!"

But after this roar, Wang Xiansheng began to feel guilty. After all, the Wang family had always been calling for the abolition of the Holy Son.

Yesterday's big competition, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was a trap. If the Holy Son was not really strong enough, it would only take a big defeat yesterday for the Wang family to find the opportunity to directly remove the Holy Son from his position.

Personal hatred and hatred, I'm afraid I wouldn't let it go.

"Quick, go back!"

The more Wang Xiansheng thought about it, the more he felt guilty. He hurriedly shouted to several brothers of the same clan and ran back.

"Brother Wang, the time for the treasure house has not yet come. If you leave at this time, wouldn't you miss the opportunity?"

Someone spoke to persuade him.

But Wang Xiansheng and others could still hear it.

Besides, if there is something in the treasure house, the Wang family also has it. After all, they are a century-old family and they are the elders, so the Wang family has a lot of treasures.

It's not a big deal if he misses this opportunity, but he must inform his grandfather and the others before Jie Yun and the others leave the treasure house.

Seeing Wang Xiansheng and others leaving, everyone in the treasure house looked at each other and smiled happily. Now they were missing a lot of important competitors.

The only regret is that I can no longer see the scene of the Holy Son going through the tribulation.

Outside the treasure house gate.

Everyone is paying attention to the strange energy surging in the holy city.

Suddenly, Fairy Ling opened her eyes suddenly and looked in the direction of the Wang family doubtfully, but she quickly suppressed the shock and glanced at Wang Bowu as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that Wang Bowu didn't seem to notice it, his slender white hands were slightly grasping the hem of the skirt.

Just when Fairy Ling was still hesitating whether to tell Wang Bowu the news, a strong wave of waves struck from the treasure house.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a golden roc rushing out of the treasure house.

"Kunpengfa, is he the Holy Son?"

"No, this is different from before. You see, the golden light flowing on his body is the flow of his own Taoist charm."

Now everyone was shocked.

Wang Bofu, the Shen family elders, and even Ling Fairy all looked at the figure of the sky-covering Dapeng in front of them with shock written all over their faces.

Especially Ling Fairy, the expression on her delicate and beautiful face is very complicated.

The day before yesterday, he announced that he would no longer support the Holy Son, but he was slapped in the face one after another.

Now, no one dares to say that this Holy Son is a waste. Even though he has been imprisoned and tortured for ten years, the Holy Son is still the Holy Son, and no one can match his natural talents.

The happiest people were Li Bochang and Xia Shu. When they saw these behemoths, they were shocked and extremely excited.

Li Bochang clenched his fists excitedly. He knew that after today, no one could shake the status of the Holy Son. As the protector of the Holy Son, he would definitely be reused.

Not to mention Xia Shu, she was more excited than anyone else to see the Holy Son regain his majesty and the heroic figure of the past.

Dapeng dodged and flew out in front of the gate, first throwing Zuo Xiantong on the ground. When he came, Zhang Jun had already told Zuo Xiantong and asked him to help explain.

How to explain it has been explained clearly.

I believe that Zuo Xiantong should have no problem doing it.

Then he spread his wings and soared into the sky, heading straight towards the tall mountain-like statue in the distance.

"scare!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

"The Holy Son is not allowed!!"

Li Bochang yelled and was about to chase him, but Zhang Jun's Kunpeng Technique was too fast.

Before Li Bochang could take a step to pursue him, his figure had already rushed into the mysterious aura in front of him.

"Is this kid crazy?? Even if he steps into the Dao realm and rushes into the range of the Devious God like this, he will not escape death!"

Elder Shen looked at the back of the Holy Son as he walked away, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Although he was in favor of abolishing the Son, that was based on the premise that the Son was incompetent. Now that the Son has returned with strength, he hopes that the Son can be safe and sound.

Because of the special relationship of the Holy Path, once the leader dies or abdicates, the successor is the Holy Son.

The war is about to begin, and these old guys have already thought about it. Each family will leave a single seedling and hide it again.

If this battle is defeated, the Holy Way will not be extinct.

According to Elder Shen's wishes, he still hopes that the Holy Son can stay and protect the future of the Holy Way.

Therefore, the stronger the Holy Son is, the happier he is.

Now seeing the Holy Son rushing straight into the dark and hazy area ahead, Elder Shen's expression was extremely complicated.

When Wang Bofu saw this, a smile appeared on his lips for a moment, and he sarcastically said: "I really thought that I would be invincible if I entered the Tao. Even I and others would not dare to rush in rashly. Who gave this kid such unparalleled boldness? What if I fall into a trap later and become a cripple again?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

At this time, Fairy Ling finally interrupted Wang Bowu's words. She knew that there were some things that were difficult to say, but at this time, she must unswervingly stand back in line.

The Wang family's formation has been broken. Without the protection of the formation, the Wang family will surely encounter a catastrophe. This rotten ship is no longer reliable.

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment and looked at Fairy Ling suspiciously.

At this moment, several figures ran out of the gate in embarrassment.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Wang Bowu looked back and realized that it was his grandson. Seeing their embarrassed appearance, he immediately frowned and scolded: "You are so presumptuous and so flustered. What kind of behavior do you have?"

"Grandpa, it's not good, something serious is going to happen."

Wang Xiansheng obviously didn't notice what was going on outside. He knelt down and shouted, "Jie Yun, Jie Yun is behind, and will be here soon. It's very scary. That boy Shengzi led Jie Yun out of the Tao."

Everyone was confused after hearing this.

Wang Bowu even frowned and cursed: "Tell me clearly, the calamity cloud of entering the Tao? What's going on? Hasn't the Holy Son already entered the Tao?"

In everyone's impression, only after passing through the tribulation of entering the Tao can one step into the realm of the Tao.

They had just seen it clearly. The Holy Son had already entered the Tao. Where could the calamity of entering the Tao come from?

But little did they know that Zhang Jun could easily break through to the Taoist realm by devouring spiritual energy and with the help of golden elixirs.

If it were the Holy Son himself, he might still need to go through a tribulation before he could further understand his own path.

But the Holy Son is not the original Holy Son.

Zhang Jun himself is in the first-level Taoist realm and is born with the spirit of thunder.

He has a high understanding of the great road.

Therefore, when the Holy Son entered the Tao, even if the Tao was different, Zhang Jun had already completed the key steps of entering the Tao in a very short time.

In Zhang Jun's eyes, the so-called entering the Tao is just crossing from one door to another.

Although the process of crossing is difficult, if you are already inside this door, why do you need to go through the hurdle of heavenly tribulation to help.

There are also disadvantages to doing this.

That may have caused the Holy Son's insufficient understanding of his own path.

But that doesn't matter. When the thunderstorm comes, you can still sharpen your skills again.

Wang Xiansheng and the others did not dare to hide anything, so they immediately explained the cause and effect, and everyone was still confused.

The old holy monk sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes: "Amitabha, everyone..."

Everyone looked sideways when they heard the holy monk speak, only to hear the holy monk raise his head and say: "It's going to thunder."

As the holy monk finished speaking, wisps of golden cloud light were seen pouring out from the treasure house gate. It was small at first, but in an instant it turned into a long river and shot straight into the sky.

Not long after, a burst of thunder was heard in everyone's ears.

"Boom"

A bolt of lightning flew over, extremely domineering and powerful. All the brilliance in the world dimmed and was eclipsed by this lightning.

Now everyone roughly understood the meaning of Wang Xiansheng's nonsense. They all opened their mouths wide and watched helplessly as the terrifying cloud of calamity floated towards the area shrouded in strange aura ahead.

Seeing the lightning that burst out from time to time, forming the appearance of giant dragons, everyone felt like they were standing on their heads.

Even the masters of law protection felt numb when they saw this scene.

They were all Taoist masters, but their Taoist calamity at that time was far from the same as before.

"Why do I feel like this Lei Jie is very angry??"

"Do you feel the same way? I feel the same way. I feel like my mother got angry when she chased my son to feed him."

Everyone nodded as if feeling something.

Even the holy monk couldn't help laughing: "Amitabha, this is God chasing after you and feeding him, feeding him anger."

After saying that, the holy monk stood up from the ground and said, "Everyone, get ready. When the thunderstorm dissipates, it will be our turn to counterattack."

Inducing thunder tribulation can restrain the power of deception and hit these deceitful gods hard. When the thunder tribulation dissipates, the leader will be almost ready.

After hearing the words, everyone began to look forward to it. They had been trapped here for a long time, and it was time to get out and let those evil gods see the methods of their holy way.

At the same time, deep in the strange clouds, Zhang Jun paused in mid-air, his majestic body flowing with divine light, oppressing people like a mountain.

Under the huge statue in the distance, the eyes of countless skeletons were focused on him.

"One, two, three, don't move, one, two, three, don't move..."

Weird and unintelligible whispers rippled in the ears of the Holy Son, but Zhang Jun ignored them at all and transformed into a roc and rushed straight towards the statue.

The roc quickly turned into a beam of light and rushed down, its golden wings chopping down like a broadsword that opened the sky.

"Snapped"

His movement triggered an explosion of mysterious force, and many big black hands appeared out of thin air in the surrounding void. These black Buddha hands were so dense that they slapped down from all directions and collided with Zhang Jun's golden roc.

"boom"

A hole seemed to have been blown open in the sky, and golden and black energies were violently intertwined, surging in all directions like a tide.

"Crackling"

Like the wind blowing away the remaining clouds, like the big waves washing the sand.

The houses in the holy city below collapsed, and countless pavilions and other buildings were destroyed and razed to the ground.

In this collision, Zhang Jun obviously suffered a loss, and the golden Dapeng's figure was smashed into tatters.

But as if he was completely unaware, he once again attacked the statue in front of him.

I saw that his whole body was blazing with light, and he rushed forward, his golden roc claws tearing the sky, like a ball of divine fire burning, it was so dazzling that it made people unable to open their eyes, and they grabbed directly on the chest of the statue.

With just one claw, a huge crack opened up the statue's chest.

The statue of the god trembled, and more strange energy surged. The big hand that turned into black in the void seemed to fall from the outer universe. It was so dark and terrifying that it made the sky tremble.

At the same time, several more mysterious forces with different rules appeared, blooming around Dapeng, turning into colorful haloes, and smashing them all over.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun immediately used Kunpeng's body technique to converge the divine light around his body, constantly moving left and right, and cleverly avoiding the gaps.

I have to say that Kunpeng's method is really overbearing. The sky is his home court. In addition, Zhang Jun has actually figured out a lot of the rules of the mysterious gods and knows how powerful they are. He was stunned for a moment because he was not affected by these mysterious gods' rules. severely damaged.

"My dear, this guy is simply unbelievable."

Huang Mao noticed such movement from the beginning.

He had also heard about the Holy Son, but he was imprisoned and suffered inhuman torture.

After hearing about it at that time, he felt that the Holy Son was probably disabled, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. If he had known that this guy's talent was so terrifying, he should have found an opportunity to kill this kid first.

But then Huang Mao shook his head again: "Forget it, he won't live long anyway. It's a fool's errand for him to be able to carry so many strange gods by himself. As long as he is affected by the power of one rule, he will be severely injured. "

As soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, he heard Zhang Jun shouting from behind: "What are you thinking about shaking your head over there? Come over quickly and help, we are getting ready to run away."

"what?"

Huang Mao was startled, and hurriedly ran over, only to see that the huge yard of the Wang family had been razed to the ground, and a black warship was lying there.

"Run away, so fast? Don't you want to go to other houses to rob??"

As he spoke, Huang Mao's cloak shook behind him and he helped Zhang Jun place the Dragon Lock Tower on the battleship. Zhang Jun used his spirit-tempering hand to connect the chain above to the deck of the battleship. After hearing Huang Mao's words, he raised his head meaningfully and He glanced at the sky behind him and said calmly: "If you don't run away, there will be thunder..."

(End of this chapter)