I! Create a New World!

Zhang San looked at the busy crowd outside the bunker, and suddenly recalled the glory days of the past, and his heart immediately surged with infinite unwillingness, helplessness and bitterness.

Once upon a time, he Zhang San painstakingly forbeared his plans for decades, and he took Gu Yucheng and others' country and ruled the world in one shot! The elites played with applause, swept away powerful enemies, and created a powerful empire that has never been seen before!! Even if it was the last time he crossed, he was only under that Zhao Si.

I didn't expect that now, he can only make compromises, and even the people who follow him, he can only abandon them? Zhang San's heart is suddenly sad and inexplicable, and suddenly he sees a dead leaf like a mountain falling down. , hit the ground with a bang.

He was a little worried that the dead leaves would kill his people, but he soon found that the people ran out from under the dead leaves with a smile. It turned out that the dead leaves were not neat, and there would still be many things left after they landed. big gap.

For a moment, a ray of light flashed in his mind.

"Why do I seem to have gone into a misunderstanding?"

"Why do I have to learn that Guiyuan Gong?"

"Do I have fewer exercises than that Zhou Xiaoya?"

"Why can't I also create a practice method!!"

Zhang San looked at the dead leaves that were gently blown by the wind again, and suddenly recalled a lot of exercises he remembered over and over again.

Soon, he felt the power in his body and began to move.

Chapter [-] Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!The most suitable exercise! !

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, one of the new human beings created by the host has created a brand-new exercise, and has detected that this exercise has unlimited potential and has been entered into the information database.

] In front of the RV.

Lin Ziyun listened to the system's prompt, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

This three is indeed an old player.

In the case of a disadvantage, it is finally about to turn around.

Just like Zhou Xiaoya back then, Zhang San also collected a lot of secrets.

When Zhou Xiaoya was about to die, she suddenly created the Returning Yuan Technique.

When Zhang San died, he was full of regrets and did not calm down at all.

During this time-travel, Zhang San encountered successive setbacks and suffered for half a year, and finally began to wake up.

In the field sand table of the practitioners, due to the popularity of the Guiyuan Cultivation Technique in recent years, although countless strong people have been born, the ability of the practitioners to innovate has been imprisoned, which has also led to Lin Ziyun's collection of more and more skills. few.

Now, Zhang San took the lead in comprehending the new exercises, and Lin Ziyun couldn't help but give him a compliment in his heart.

However, what surprised Lin Ziyun was that Zhang San and Zhou Xiaoya knew the same secrets of the exercises, but what they comprehended was completely different from Zhou Xiaoya.

Zhou Xiaoya is the leader of the family, and integrates all the exercises and takes the essence to create the Guiyuan Gong.

That Zhang San focused on creating the most suitable exercises for him according to his own characteristics.

One is a set of exercises, and the other is targeted.

Therefore, the two are very different! But Lin Ziyun has greater expectations for the exercises created by Zhang Sheng.

He wanted to see what effect Zhang San would have when he performed this new exercise.

Inside the field sandbox.

In that bunker, Zhang San retreated for a whole month.

For the past month, Zhang San has been staying in a secret room.

And in the early morning a month later, a group of people wearing black clothes and riding winged ants came to the sky above this bunker.

The leader of these people is a young man with a huge sword on his back and a face like a crown of jade.

"Senior brother, this is nothing more than a group of refugees, why does Master have to send us direct disciples here?" Let the city masters below mobilize some troops, I don't believe that these refugees really dare to defy my Crazy Sword Sect !!”

Next to the young man carrying the giant sword, the girl with a good appearance and figure suddenly snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

"Junior sister, the mere refugees are nothing to be afraid of."

"But being able to gather tens of thousands of refugees together and manage them in an orderly manner, the leader of this refugee is no ordinary person."

The young man carrying the giant sword snorted coldly and said, "This guy dares to openly disobey the instructions given by the master, which shows that he is also a courageous guy."

"It's better not to underestimate a brave and wise existence like this."

"Cut, no matter how skilled he is, he is nothing but a refugee leader!"

Isn't the overlord among beggars not beggars? The girl still looks disdainful.

"Okay, third junior brother, go and inform the people in the bunker and ask their leader to come out quickly."

The young man with the giant sword on his back snorted softly, and said to another young man who was riding a flying ant, but with the same arrogance as the girl.

The young man nodded and immediately.

Pull up the reins, maneuver down to a low altitude, and then take out the big horn towards the bunker

Roared: "Listen to the people inside, the people of my Crazy Blade Sect have come, let your leader get out quickly, I will give you two minutes."

"Otherwise, we will burn you to the ground!!"

The young man's words were full of threats, and he didn't take the people in the bunker in the slightest.

But at this time, there was no chaos in the bunker, and those civilians had long since hid in the tunnel.

Heavily armed soldiers waited in the corridor one after another, and through the window the size of a human head, at least 10 crossbow arrows were aimed at the young man in the sky.

"Den!!"

Inside the bunker, a burly man in general armor strode to the door of a secret room.

The burly and strong man didn't knock on the door, he just knelt down on one knee, and said in a very calm tone: "Leader, people from the Crazy Blade Sect are here."

After saying a sentence, the burly and strong man just stared at the door of the secret room quietly. If the door of the secret room has not moved, then he will immediately.

Turn around to make defensive arrangements, and do everything in your power to prevent the people from the Crazy Blade Sect from entering.

After 5 minutes, there was no sign of the door of the secret room being opened, and the burly man turned around and left.

However, not long after the burly middle-aged man left, the door of the secret room was pushed open.

"It seems that these people are going to resist to the end, Senior Brother, let's do it!"

"It's time for these gangsters to have a long memory!"

The shouting young man flew in front of the young man with the giant sword on his back, and said with a fierce look in his eyes.

The young man with the giant sword on his back looked at the bunker, which was still silent, and smiled coldly.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

The young man suddenly pulled out his great sword and pointed at the bunker below.

"Go! Kill them!!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the people of the Crazy Blade Sect, all dressed in black like them, pulled up the reins and raised their weapons.

The young man took the lead in rushing towards the bunker, and slashed a sword light with a sword in the sky.

The sword light fell straight down, and with a bang, it shattered a wall of the bunker.

However, before the young man had time to appreciate his masterpiece, a dazzling thunder light shot out from the gap cut by the sword light! "Ow!!"

In the deafening roar, a divine dragon gathered by the thunder rose into the sky, claws and claws, and slammed into the young man incomparably arrogant.

The young man was frightened and hurriedly raised his great sword in front of him.

"Bah!!"

The young man was directly blown away, only to feel an incomparably strong electric current rushing to his arms, and his whole body was completely paralyzed in an instant.

And when he landed with a bang, a sharp pain just came, and at the same time a fishy sweetness rushed to his throat.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't stand up, and his face suddenly showed panic, and the giant sword in his hand snapped into two pieces.

The disciples of the Crazy Blade Sect who followed him down also pulled up the reins one after another, stopped, and all widened their eyes, looking at the gap in the bunker in astonishment, a figure standing with a sword.

"Mad Knife Sect, right?"

"I don't want to go to you, but you still dare to come to me, and you also broke my bunker. Very good, today we will settle the old account and the new account together."

Zhang San was surrounded by thunder, and the dragons gathered by the thunder appeared.

One after another, thunder-like dragon roars shot straight into the sky!

Chapter [-]: King Wu has an incarnation!King Jing began to learn art! !

in front of the car.

Lin Ziyun was a little surprised.

Zhang San was directly promoted to the incarnation realm.

It's just that his incarnation state is different from that of ordinary people, but he has added his thunder supernatural power to the power of the outside world.

At the same time, his incarnation is no longer a giant, but a dragon.

What is even more amazing is that the dragons he draws are large and small, flexible and changeable.

It can be said that Da Ke roars proudly in the nine days, and Xiao Ke hides in the water! "I didn't expect this exercise to have such a strong effect."

"A guy who has just entered the Pulse Expansion Realm for the first time will be directly promoted to the Incarnation Realm in just one month."

"Even Zhao Si, who has maddening skills and super perseverance, has not progressed so fast!"

Lin Ziyun felt a little emotional, but the corners of his mouth quickly turned upwards.

The more terrifying Zhang San's talent is, the easier it is to bring him new skills.

He could go on shearing this thing again.

So beautiful, so beautiful! Lin Ziyun picked up a piece of Dove chocolate, put it in his mouth and chewed it happily.

In the sand table of the field where practitioners are located.

Zhang San looked at the distant figure of the Mad Blade Sect in the sky, and a sneer appeared on his face.

At this moment, this Crazy Blade Sect is no longer in his eyes.