Chapter 689 (2/2)

”No.”

Zhang Jin shook his head and thought of the puppet troops in some anti Japanese War dramas. Zhang Jin felt that if it went on naturally, what was the difference between himself and those guys.

So, I still want to go, even if I die.

No matter what Zhang Jin does, he does it according to his own heart. Therefore, this time, Zhang Jin will do it according to his own heart without any negligence.

Houtu looked at Zhang Jin of the soul body and was very firm. It was hard to persuade for a time. She was also very clear that no one could change what Zhang Jin decided. This man was so stubborn.

Zhang Jin, who retreated from the small world of his soul, saw that the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty had been opened and saw with his own eyes that Wei zhengmeng had killed the dragon. Zhang Jin laughed and said, ”it's time to go.”

Now Zhang Jin doesn't know what degree he has reached, but according to the follow-up level given by Hongjun after he joined the Tao, Zhang Jin has a new round of cognition.

Now Zhang Jin should be the supreme being higher than the Tao of heaven, and only the supreme being is qualified to step into the higher world. Moreover, unlike the multiverse, there are countless, the only world is just a continent, a vast and boundless world.

It is also the only one. There, the second is the supreme. Above the supreme is the king, above the king is the king, above the king is the emperor, and above the emperor is the real emperor.

As for whether there is a higher level above the emperor, no one is sure. After all, it is not clear whether there is a higher level after countless billion years of development. At present, we can only take a step by step.

”It's time to go.”

Zhang Jin took a look at Hongjun's separation standing not far away. After seeing his slight nod, Zhang Jin also nodded slightly. In a moment, he received hundreds of millions of separation. After returning to the ID, he smiled and said, ”so, let's take a step first.”

Hongjun didn't speak, but silently raised his head, looked at the layers above the thirty-three days filled with the dense of Zixiao God thunder, smiled bitterly and said, ”no!”

Zhang Jin smiled and talked to himself. It's really embarrassing. However, even if Zhang Jin died, there will still be a way back. Just, it's not so easy to start over.

After a reply, Zhang stepped into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Hongjun looked at the dense thunder cloud that was still very calm. At this time, suddenly there was a great thunder. The rumbling sound was deafening and resounded through the universe. He sighed and said, ”why? Why bother? Find yourself a sin!”

Zhang Jin, who had just taken off into the dense clouds, felt one Zixiao divine thunder after another attacked by Zhou. This is a thunder that even saints will be hit hard. It is a thunder containing Hongmeng purple attack. Its power can be imagined. It is also the only way to block the upper world and the lower world.

But Zhang Jin couldn't help it. With a low roar, the chaotic green lotus under his feet burst into a blue and purple glow, blocking everything around him, forming a shield to protect Zhang Jin.

Stepping on the chaotic green lotus, Zhang Jin pounded into the sky step by step, looking fierce.

However, the journey is too long. Even Zhang Jin's accomplishments are unbearable. There are too many thunders. They hit the shield one after another. It's not that Zhang Jin has accumulated a lot of chaotic aura over the years. I'm afraid that the general Supreme Master has been blasted into slag under such terrible thunder.

Moreover, the chaotic twelve green lotus seems to be just the treasure of chaos. It can normally carry several Zixiao divine thunder, but such dense divine thunder falls on it like a cracked cobweb. Zhang Jin can feel that the chaotic green lotus that has been with him for hundreds of millions of years has cracks on it. Although it is not very obvious, the cracks are eternal, Even in the future, it will not be repaired.

How much further?

Zhang Jin raised his head and looked at the almost boundless road. Zhang Jin's heart was also slightly cold.