Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 215 The frightened Zhunti is on the verge of breaking out!
Just when all the sentient beings in the wild were wandering and their inner speculations about Jiang Chen were getting more and more bizarre, they didn't know that Jiang Chen's mood had undergone a big change.

But obviously all sentient beings in the wild are not too interested in this. Now they are completely trapped in their own thoughts.

Well, to put it simply, it’s self-pleasure.

But perhaps these monks were getting more and more excited due to their speculations. Even Saint Pingxin, Saint Nuwa and Tongtian cast their doubtful and scrutinizing eyes on Jiang Chen.

Obviously, the words of the other monks did not have no impact on these saints. Even the chaos around Hongjun Daozu trembled, showing that the hearts of the people among them also had some ups and downs.

Although Pingxin was a little skeptical, she didn't think too much about it. When she was reincarnated, it was Jiang Chen who cleared the air for her and gave her guidance. From that time on, Pingxin respected Jiang Chen. , although his strength at that time was far less than it is now, his concern for the world and his mind were enough to make him respect him.

Therefore, regardless of whether Jiang Chen is Father God or not, to her, he is still a person worthy of respect, and there is no big difference.

And Nuwa had some doubts in her heart. Could it be that he was really the avatar of the Great God Pangu? Although the first batch of human beings she created were far less populous than they are now, their numbers were not small. Therefore, whether Jiang Chen Even he was a little doubtful that he was really from the human race, but feeling his aura, there was no doubt that he was from the human race.

Could it be that he is really the clone of the Great God Pangu who used great tricks to hide in the human race?

Nuwa looked at Jiang Chen with a slightly changed expression, thinking so in her heart.

And Tongtian, who had been beside him, was also muttering a little.

But he was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. How could he not know if he was Pangu's clone?Therefore, although there was still some uncertainty in my heart, I put aside that unrealistic idea.

When Jiang Chen saw his master looking at him like that, he immediately felt dumbfounded.

"The disciple is not a clone of Pangu. It was just a coincidence that he met the great god Pangu in Bu Zhou and obtained his inheritance. What's more, no matter how the disciple's identity changes, he is still the master's disciple." He didn't care. Looking at other people's eyes, Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said softly.

"Tsk tsk."

Seeing that the Primordial Monk was so arrogant just now in discussing friendship with his peers, Taoist Hongjun, but in front of his master, Master Tongtian, he was gentle and polite, and everyone sighed in their hearts.

But those saints, especially Yuanshi Tianzun, were extremely envious in their hearts.

How great it would be to be a disciple of Chan Jiao. He is extremely talented and respects his teacher. He is really the best candidate to be his disciple!
Even though the leader of the Tongtian Sect is a saint, he still has a warm current in his heart. The pain for his disciple is not in vain. He is really embarrassed.

In front of this ancient monk and many saints, he showed off the deep love between master and disciple. Tong Tian felt proud and felt a sense of pride, making his whole person feel light and airy.

Jiang Chen originally wanted to comfort his master and ask him not to think too much about estrangement from him, but the relief on his face was too...
He felt quite helpless towards the master in his heart, and immediately his face became solemn.

His cold eyes faintly glanced at Zhunti and Jieyin, who had ugly expressions on the side.

"I have just preached, and you seem to be very happy! Now that I am here, why don't you come up?"

The faint words floated into the ears of Zhunti and Jie Yin, and immediately attracted the attention of those prehistoric beings who had been talking about it.

Following Jiang Chen's gaze, he saw Zhunti Jieyin's face looking ugly. He was obviously frightened by Jiang Chen's success in preaching.

"Is Saint Jiang Chen finally going to take action against Saint Zhunti again?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This Saint Zhunti has been blocking Saint Jiang Chen before. If Saint Jiang Chen hadn't used great means to enter the Dinghai Divine Pearl, I'm afraid all the enlightenment would have been affected by Saint Zhunti. Ah!" "Coupled with the past grudges between these two saints, I'm afraid it can't be reconciled now!"

"Indeed, but Saint Jiang Chen was already able to fight against saints before he became a saint, not to mention that he has now attained the status of a great saint? This time, the quasi-ti saint may be in danger!"

"Hey, Great Dao Saint, maybe this Saint Jiang Chen is stronger than the Great God Pangu back then."

"Well, probably not! But it's hard to say."

All the monks had such conjectures in their hearts, but they were unwilling to believe such a thing.

Although there is still some controversy over the idea that Saint Jiang Chen may be stronger than the Great God Pangu, there is no doubt among the powerful monks that Saint Jiang Chen is stronger than Saint Zhunti.

If a saint who has proved the Dao is still not as good as Zundi, a saint of the Heavenly Dao, wouldn't it mean that Pangu's attempt to prove the Dao with his strength is just a joke?

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Zhunti forgot to answer for a moment, and even his eyes looked blankly in front of him, as if he was a little taken aback by Jiang Chen's momentum.

The ancient monks were all a little shocked when they saw this scene. Isn't it true? As a saint, you don't even have the courage to fight.

In my heart, I looked down upon Zhunti a little.

There were boos on Mount Sumeru.

As if being stimulated by Xu Sheng, Zhunti looked at Jiang Chen with a fierce look on his face.

"Jiang Chen, kid, don't be complacent! You and I are both saints. If we really want to fight, we won't necessarily win who will win!"

Jiang Chen stared at Zhunti with a cold expression. Hearing his fierce yelling, he laughed softly. There was contempt and disdain in his smile, as if he was mocking Zhunti for overestimating his own abilities. .

"Hehe, that's right!"

As if he heard the contempt in Jiang Chen's words, Zhunti was also angry in his heart, but he was already a little afraid of Jiang Chen at this time. After all, Jiang Chen's Quasi-Sage Perfection made him feel troublesome, not to mention that he was already A certified saint.

If they were to fight, I'm afraid the only way out would be a disastrous defeat.

But even if he no longer cares about his own face, the dignity of a saint does not allow him to be timid before fighting.

His face changed, and he gradually strengthened his belief. He gritted his teeth and immediately felt that it would be better to strike first. If he waited until Jiang Chen made the first move, I'm afraid his end would be extremely miserable.

Seeing that Zhunti dared to attack first, Jiang Chen gave him a high look.

But the result must be only one!
And all the sentient beings in the wild looked at Zhunti with a trace of undetectable pity, but more than anything, they were looking forward to it!

Boom!

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the war is about to break out! ! !
(End of this chapter)