Chapter 333 (1/2)
The battle site is a mess, with limbs and arms broken, corpses and bloody sea. The strong smell of blood makes people nauseous. The mountains and forests are destroyed, and the steep mountains are cut into flat ground, which is a scene of extermination.
Zichen had already fled, and he did not know where he was. As for the strong man of Wuzong, there was no one alive.
Seeing the scene in front of them, all the forces were shocked. They felt cold in their hearts. From a chaotic battlefield, they could see how fierce the battle was.
All people are stupid and their backs are chilly. Is this really a masterpiece of one person? One person killed everyone?
The news soon spread out, causing an uproar. Zichen killed all the strong men of Wuzong with his own strength, among which the imperial air was no less than 10.
”My God, how can this be possible? He's just zhenyuanjing.”
The world was shaking, and everyone felt incredible. At that time, there were more than a dozen who could kill Yukong in Zhenyuan.
”As soon as the star sand comes out, everything will not be broken and nothing will not be destroyed. The people of Wu Zong want to kill Zichen, but they have kicked the iron plate.”
”Lingwuzong was destroyed, Zichen has been pursued and killed by Wuzong all the time. This time, Zichen counterattacked, one did not stay, all were killed, which can be said to be a super big counter attack.”
The world is in uproar, all kinds of voices have, but more or gloat.
”Wuzong Yukong didn't even leave a corpse. Even the monks in Zhenyuan state didn't leave a few whole corpses. The broken limbs and arms are everywhere. It's just a human tragedy.”
”Zichen has unparalleled fighting power. All the evil spirits in the eight heavy days can be killed. Those monks of Zhenyuan state are just looking for death to kill him.”
This was a massacre, which caused a great disturbance. All forces were shocked. It was terrible that a monk of Zhenyuan state had such means.
This massacre is undoubtedly a warning to all forces, but it also completely angered Wuzong and those big forces.
”Look, we must find him and kill him.” On that day, there was a roar in Wuzong. After that, more powerful people appeared and left Wuzong.
Miao Kong is located in this side of the force, is also sent out strong, looking for Zichen, forced by the pressure of Tiansha Pavilion, now all forces in this area are looking for Zichen.
Among them, there are several big forces that have hatred with Zichen, and many strong people have been mobilized. Some young disciples are clamoring to cut off Zichen's head.
”Zichen, do you dare to fight with me? Let me see how I chop your head and use it as a ball to kick.” The monks of zhenyuanjing are clamoring.
All the people turned their mouths. The monk of Zhenyuan kingdom wanted to kill Zichen, which was no doubt a dream. Such goods also came to clamour, and it was just death.
”Zichen, my Chu family is here. Do you dare to come out to fight?”
”Our Geng family has set up a chopping Chen platform. Dare you fight fairly?”
This is obviously a fierce method, is very clumsy, no doubt is to lead to Zichen, and in the dark, do not know how many imperial air hidden.
Everyone knows that Zichen's fighting power is unparalleled, and even demons can't be suppressed. What's more, ordinary friars do not break through to Lingyuan realm, and no evil spirits dare to challenge Zichen.
A few days later, there was a rumor that Zichen's star sand had been used up in the last battle, and no longer had the strength to fight against the imperial air. Now if you want to come to Yukong, you can kill him.
Many forces, many strong gathered, is bound to kill Zichen. Almost every day there were friars shouting and insulting.
And Zichen himself, is also several times to change appearance, careful, there is purple gourd, he was found the probability is very large.
After the last World War I, he did not go to Lu Peng and others, but came to Yongqi City alone. A hundred miles away, he dug a pit, buried the purple gourd, and then entered Yongqi City alone.
He wants to buy a large number of Yuan Lidan, so that his strength can make a breakthrough. Moreover, he is determined to find a deep mountain and old forest and close down directly until Lingyuan realm reappears.
But the yuan Lidan that needs to be consumed is also an astronomical figure. Zichen must buy it from the big city. Fortunately, there are enough yuan stones recently.
In Yongqi City, the streets are covered with their own portraits, among which the purple and gold gourd is so obvious.
”Idiot, will I run all over the street with a gourd?” Zichen disdains to turn a mouth, walk into a medicine shop.
”Do you have yuanlidan for sale?” Zichen is very direct.
”Yes, 15 yuan stone. How many would you like?” The service staff were very polite, with a professional smile on their faces.
”I'll take whatever you have here.” Zichen is very indifferent.
”Ah...” The service staff were stunned. It was an accident.
”I want all the yuanlidan.” Purple Chen repeats again, after, took out enough Yuan Shi.
”Wait a minute...” the service staff left quickly.
Such a large amount of writing caused people to look around and talk about it one after another.
Zichen is very calm, also some nervous, after all, such a large-scale acquisition of Yuan Lidan, will let some people who have the heart to pay attention to.
A moment later, the service staff brought all the yuanlidan. There were 50 bottles, 10 pieces in a bottle, nearly 10000 yuan stones.Give Yuan Shi, Zichen strides to leave.
On that day, the big and small medicine shops in Yongqi city were almost patronized by Zichen and took all the yuanlidan.
This is a large sum of money, almost took away a city of Yuan Lidan, the consumption of Yuan Stone, is also an astronomical figure.
Some people calculated that it cost at least hundreds of thousands of Yuan Stone.
They smacked their tongues, which was a great deal of writing.
Originally want to low-key act, ten thousand did not expect, still caused a small sensation, put away Yuan Shi, Zichen left in a hurry.
In the city, many people noticed Zichen, and their eyes flashed, thinking that it was a big fat sheep.
He took out several hundred thousand yuan stone at one breath. Even the evil spirits of great power did not have such a big hand.
Many people followed Zichen to leave.
More than a dozen miles away from Yongqi City, there is a towering battle platform, named Jianchen platform. Every day, there are disciples of great power standing on it and shouting.
”Zichen, do you dare to appear, fight with me fairly, I can let you have one hand, the other hand presses you to death.” A monk of Zhenyuan wuchongtian is shouting hard.