The Suppression of the Worlds

The difference between the Martial Saint and the Great Grandmaster is really outrageous. This improvement, [-] energy points, is almost equivalent to the life of five illusory core realm masters.

Zhou Zhang felt Peng Bai's power and terrifying vitality all over his body, and couldn't help but marvel, it was too powerful.Now Zhou Zhang, even if the six kings came together, Zhou Zhang still has the confidence to kill all of them in one move.

Before they broke through the previous Zhou Zhang, they were able to kill them, and now it is a big gap in realm. To kill them is just a matter of gestures.

And Zhou Zhang also understands why for thousands of years, only a few Martial Saints and Jindan masters have been born, because it is too difficult to accumulate, many great masters and illusory core masters have spent hundreds of years, unable to complete the accumulation of breakthrough Martial Arts, There is no material for qualitative change.

If it wasn't for Zhou Zhang's systematic energy point cheating and accumulating resources a little bit like others, I'm afraid that he would not be a Martial Saint.

"It seems that even the blood is being boiled, refining the essence to complete the evolution and migration of the human body!"

Zhou Zhang still had lingering fears when he remembered what happened just now. The way the system was improved was definitely more intense than others.Others spend a long time cultivating and transforming, but Zhou Zhang completed the cicada transformation in an instant, and the difference can be imagined.

Zhou Zhang looked at the back of the Canglong Golden Body Divine Art, and there was no plus sign.Obviously the remaining 201300 energy points are not enough to make it promoted again.

"System, deduce the Great Sun Boxing to a martial art suitable for my level."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Zhang sat down with his knees crossed and let the system deduce other martial arts.

Immediately, the energy point of the system flew down three thousand feet, falling madly.

Ding!

The big day boxing deduction is over!

Suddenly, in Zhou Zhang's mind, an upgraded version of the Great Sun Fist appeared. Numerous figures in the void were practicing. The boxing technique shattered the sky, and the Golden Crow was in the sky.

Zhou Zhang looked at the remaining energy points. The value of martial arts in the Martial Saint Realm has obviously risen by more than ten times. The martial arts in the Martial Saint Realm cost a total of 80000 energy points.

Then Zhou Zhang further improved the flying immortal body technique, and suddenly a figure bathed in light appeared in his mind, floating out of the dust, stepping on the lotus, as if he was lifting the sky, and the speed was unbelievable.

Zhou Zhang's energy points were removed by 80000 again, and finally only 41300 remained.It's a pity for Zhou Zhang, the energy points are still not enough, and the halberd method has not been improved yet.

But it is enough for the time being, and I still have to keep some energy points for backup.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the night has passed, and the sun radiates light and illuminates the sky.

At this time, Zhou Zhangcai slowly opened his eyes and let out a soft breath.This turbid breath instantly resembled a sharp sword beam, cutting the air with a chirp sound, and suddenly rushed out a hundred feet away, directly piercing the white marble in the square outside a hundred feet, and then slowly turned into gas and dissipated.

It can be seen that Zhou Zhang's heart has been strong to an inhuman level, and he can kill people hundreds of feet away when he exhales, which is shocking to the world.

At this time, Zhou Zhang was thinking, should he find a few more ghost nests to slaughter, and brush up the energy points, so as to break through the first-level realm of Martial Saint.

At this moment, there was a loud bang!

The entire Changyou Mountain was trembling. On the highest peak of Changyou Mountain, the mountain was actually splitting apart at this time, countless sand and stones shook off, and a vast and terrifying momentum rose along with the billowing black mist.

"Hahaha, sons, my King Pingtian has finally entered the state of perfection and exited the customs. Serve me with good wine and meat..."

At this time, in the cracked canyon on the highest peak of Changyou Mountain, accompanied by the dark fog, a burly middle-aged man wearing black armor and a gloomy face slowly lifted into the sky, his voice was loud, and he was happy. laughing out loud.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, the sound of laughter gradually became smaller, and his eyes looked at the palace group that stretched downwards.

What he saw, the palace on the whole mountain was quiet and quiet, and many places were smashed, broken, and even smoking, and a large area of ​​scorched by flames could be faintly seen.The black fog that had been in the sky all year round disappeared, and the palace group was bare and exposed to the scorching sun.

In addition, there are many ghosts that have been cultivated into the real body, and the stench of ghost blood is sprinkled on the scene...

"Fa, what happened???"

The corners of King Pingtian's eyes were twitching, and his face was blank.What, how did it change? ?

Chapter [-] One Strike

The peak of Changyou Mountain kept coming out of black mist, King Pingtian stepped on the void and looked a little dazed at the dead palace group below.

After a while, King Pingtian reacted, his whole body was trembling with anger, his eyes gradually turned blood red, his body was full of suffocation, and he roared with hatred: "Who? Endless, Endless Endless!!!"

At this time, King Pingtian's mind quickly flashed images of decent sects. There are too few sects that can destroy Changyou Ghost Court with thunder, and even no sect can do this.

Unless this is a joint operation, if this is the case, I am afraid that all the decent sects of the Song Dynasty are involved.

Thinking of this, King Pingtian was even more shocked and angry, feeling that he was afraid that he had guessed right, these despicable and shameless decent monks.

Under the fury of King Pingtian, the roar was not concealed at all, and it was directly transmitted to the ears of spirits and ghosts in a radius of dozens of miles.At this time, many spirits and ghosts were a little surprised. In the end, something happened, which made the overlord of the hundred thousand mountains in the southern border so angry.

Suddenly, many spirits and ghosts were hiding in the dark, peeping in the direction of Changyou Mountain.

Only seeing King Pingtian standing in the sky, he seemed very excited.

At the moment, all the spirits and ghosts opened their eyes wide, staring at the distant scene in disbelief.

quack!

On the top of Changyou Mountain, suddenly there was a terrifying voice of a divine bird,

At this time, everyone could clearly see that a three-legged Golden Crow phantom appeared in the sky, a figure that was several feet long, golden all over, and dazzled with dazzling light.

It was like a radiant sun jumping out of the horizon, and the radiance of the sun was overwhelming like a tide.

Coupled with the sun hanging overhead, for a while, there was a spectacle of double suns appearing in the sky.

At this time, even if they are far away from dozens of miles, the spirits and ghosts who can travel all day and are not afraid of the sun feel like they are being burned by the furnace.

They were in severe pain all over their bodies, as if they were about to disintegrate, and even looking over there, their eyes seemed to be blinded by the light, and they kept weeping.

It is conceivable that King Pingtian, who was directly hit by the three-legged golden crow, suffered a terrible ordeal.

"Who are you! Ah Wu Sheng"