Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1116 Mirror Copy World of Pagoda
  "I didn't expect that you, this guy, actually completely integrated the idea you had back then into the jade. This copy of the mirror image technique is unprecedented and unprecedented!"

"Uncle, you are ridiculous. This kid is just messing around. I didn't expect that it can have miraculous effects against these guys from the dark world."

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, the protective gas mask was different from before.

If the protective air mask just now was only the main defense, the protective air mask now has a faint murderous aura!
  For a moment, the black spears gathered together crazily and shot out!

At this time, Zhang Yan's protective gas shield not only blocked the opponent's spear, but also turned the opponent's spear into his own offensive!
  boom!
  For a moment, the spear was not only blocked, but also became Zhang Yan's means of attack!
  This counter-attack sent chills down Zi Ling's spine.

"This Yan has extraordinary strength. If the young master doesn't kill him today, I'm afraid it will become a serious problem in the future!"

How could the man in black robe not know that Zhang Yan's power displayed this time had exceeded his imagination.

Originally, he thought that he could destroy it by just doing something casually.

But now, he asked himself that he had used 60% of his strength!

However, not only was he unable to kill Zhang Yan, but his own technique became a constraint on him.

He has never encountered this situation in his life!
  Thinking of this, the man in black robe finally became angry.

"What a arrogant bastard, I want to see how many rounds of my attacks your broken eggshell can block!"

As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, Zi Ling immediately dissuaded him, "Young Master, instead of wasting your time here, it is better to go directly back to Zixiao Palace and Old Hongjun. The power we can gain and the benefits we can gain are the greatest. , those two guys, even if this kid is extremely powerful, what can he do? Without the power of our dark world, he would never be able to solve it!"

As soon as he said this, the man in black robe gritted his teeth and said, "Let him go just like that? Didn't you just say that you wanted to kill him?"

"There are many ways to kill this bastard. Now, instead of fighting here, I'd rather put you in a trap. Do you understand?"

The man in black robe finally understood Zi Ling's words. As long as they still control Patriarch Hongjun, are they still afraid of Zhang Yan and won’t jump in?
  As soon as he thought of this, the man in black robe stepped aside, hugged Zi Ling and left.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yan was about to chase him out when he heard Taishang Laojun urgently say, "Wait a minute."

"Uncle, I'm going to chase that bastard. Why are you stopping me?" Zhang Yan was puzzled.

"The man in black robe is going back to plan a plot against you. I'm afraid this rescue mission needs to be planned in the long term."

Taishang Laojun sat down cross-legged, sweating like rain.

The Qi in the body is constantly being swallowed up by the talismans.

"I'm afraid I don't have time to make long-term plans now. Don't worry, uncle, I'm sure. Let me go!"

Zhang Yan said urgently.

"No, now the prehistoric world is staring at you as a fighting force. If something unexpected happens to you, then our prehistoric world will really be doomed."

Taishang Laojun was so anxious that his face was covered with cold sweat, and at this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in a coma, also emerged from the Qiankun Bag.

"Yes, your uncle is right. In this situation, you must be cautious."

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I'm just worried that the longer it takes, the worse it will be for us."

"We know how precious time is, but we can't let you risk your life. We must take a long-term approach to this matter."

(End of this chapter)