Thunder Martial

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The brawny man appeared in front of Zi Chen very abruptly, his originally slightly dull expression now became more stern, he looked at Zi Chen, and said indifferently: "You can't go there!"

Zi Chen looked at the other party and asked: "What's there?"

"It's nothing, you can't go there!" The strong man's attitude was very tough.

"Xia Hande is there, right? The forbidden weapon is also there, right?" Zi Chen stared at the other party, thinking that the other party was a fool, but he didn't expect that the real fool was himself. If he didn't check again and again, he would have missed this place up.

"No, he has already left, and the forbidden weapon has also been taken away." The strong man shook his head and said, "You can take all the things here, but you can't pass here!"

Zi Chen also shook his head, and responded: "I don't need anything here, I just want to see what's there."

"no!"

The strong man shook his head resolutely, and said in a cold voice: "Zi Chen, don't force me! I can let you come here, and I can let you stay here forever! If you are interested, you should leave immediately!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"Zi Chen, what happened?" Guangyao's voice sounded from outside, but accompanied by this voice, there was also the sound of the palace door being closed again.

"I don't want to kill you. If you retreat now, I can pretend nothing happened." The strong man said.

"Then let me see how you killed me." Zi Chen smiled coldly.

After the words fell, he stepped forward, golden light surged all over his body, and he chose to take the initiative to attack. This strong man is indeed weird, and the other party doesn't seem to be joking, he should have some tough methods.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!" A coldness flashed in his eyes, and the strong man also chose to strike with his fist.

The two fists collided with each other, and a dull shock erupted, and a strong wave of energy scattered in all directions.

Zi Chen's body flickered, and his body went backwards, and the strong man did the same.

The two stepped back and looked into each other's eyes, both of them were surprised.

"Shua!"

Zichen didn't expect,

The opponent's strength is so strong, so he rushed forward without hesitation, and used haste.

In this not-so-spacious hall, Zi Chen's figure completely turned into a beam of light.

But then, to Zichen's surprise, the strong man's figure also turned into light, and his speed was no slower than his extreme speed.

"Your speed is good, but here, no one will be my opponent!" The strong man spoke indifferently, and at an incredible speed, he came behind Zichen, and punched Zichen's back.

The fist passed through Zi Chen's body, it was just an afterimage, and Zi Chen who appeared after that also missed in one blow.

The two people turned into two lights, chasing and confronting each other constantly.

From time to time, fists collided and loud bangs erupted. The aftermath of scattered energy dissipates naturally after encountering the surrounding walls. Even the saints can't break through here, and the energy of the heavens naturally can't destroy this place.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Speed, strength, at this moment, Zi Chen failed to gain the slightest advantage.

Zi Chen could feel that in this hall, there was a mysterious force of rules, which was completely integrated with the strong man. This force has the effect of isolating the breath, making it impossible for Zi Chen to detect the real state of the opponent, but the combat power is not weaker than him.

He never thought that there was such a mysterious and powerful existence hidden among the black mountain bandits.

And the strong man who is integrated with the rules of the hall, just like being in his own world, this is his world, whether it is speed or strength, he has received a bonus.

As the battle continued, Zi Chen clearly felt that his strength and speed were gradually being suppressed.

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In the Treasure Pavilion, the tremors kept ringing.

Guangyao heard that Zichen was fighting with the strong man, but knowing Zichen's powerful Guangyao, he found that the battle would not end for a long time, and his face was clearly worried.

The fat and thin Heavenly Realm also looked shocked, obviously they did not expect that the door gods here would have such terrifying fighting power.

Xing Chen returned from chasing and killing those half-sages, came outside the Treasure Pavilion, saw Guang Yao's anxious face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guangyao told Xingchen what had happened, and the latter had a look of surprise on his face.

Afterwards, he carefully looked at the treasure pavilion that had been perfectly integrated and could not be broken by external force.

Other false saints also came after hearing the news, and then surrounded the place layer by layer.

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In the Zangbao Pavilion, the battle was still going on, and Zichen still failed to occupy any top.

"Shua!"

Taking advantage of the momentum to retreat, Zi Chen drew the long knife out of its sheath, and a flash of shining knife light suddenly appeared, cutting towards the front.

This was an extreme strike in the sword drawing technique, and it was so quick and sudden that the strong man had no time to react.

"puff!"

As the blade flashed by, the burly man's cold and stern expression froze, and there was still a hint of consternation in his eyes. Obviously, he did not expect such a scene. The body was split into two, and then turned into energy and dissipated.

Zi Chen frowned, but his heart did not relax, and his spiritual thoughts fell around vigilantly.

I saw the energy surge ahead, and the figure of the strong man appeared again. He looked at Zichen and said indifferently: "Here, I am immortal!"

"Really?" Zi Chen looked cold and stern, and drew his knife out of its sheath again.

"Shua!"

The light of the knife passed by, and the strong man's body was separated again. Few people in the world can resist such a trick.

But it's useless at all, this knife can't kill the other party's soul, or Zi Chen can't find the root of the other party's soul, so the other party is immortal in front of him.

"how so?"

Several times in a row, they failed to kill the other party's soul, which made Zi Chen frown, wondering where the other party's soul was?

Suddenly, he had an idea, and looked at the abnormal place that he had detected earlier. Is there really no forbidden weapon there, but the soul of the other party?

Just when Zichen's expression changed slightly, the strong man's body condensed again, and the other party looked at Zichen and said indifferently: "You discovered something you shouldn't have discovered, and everything should be over. This is the death you asked for!"

After the words fell, the entire hall began to tremble, and then a force of rules appeared in front of the strong man, like a beam of light, cutting horizontally towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen dodged the blow with a flash.

"It's useless, this is a net of heaven and earth, you can't stop it!" The strong man's voice sounded.

Only one light beam disappeared, and then two more light beams appeared, and after the two, there were four, eight, sixteen, and so on.

Zi Chen's figure changed frequently, and at the same time kept retreating, getting farther and farther away from the strong man.

"it's over!"

He glanced at Zi Chen indifferently, and saw that the regular light beams had completely turned into a dense net in front of the strong man. The big net occupies the entire space, within the range of the big net, there is nowhere to dodge with Zi Chen's physical body.

"Damn it!"

Cursing secretly, Zichen's body shone with golden light, the holy power spread, and the golden energy filled the body surface, forming a defense.

The big net instantly enveloped Zi Chen, but after encountering the golden holy power, it was suddenly blocked.

"The power of the saint, I didn't expect you to have this kind of thing in your body, but you are not a saint after all, and the holy power is not endless. When your holy power is exhausted, you will die." The strong man said indifferently.

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Seeing that the gate of the main hall has not been opened for a long time, and the violent energy fluctuations are surging, those people surrounded are very worried.

"How about it, do you see any tricks?" Guangyao looked at Xingchen and asked anxiously.

From the moment the stars appeared, their gazes were constantly sizing up the hall, and their expressions were constantly changing, as if they saw something.

After a while, Xingchen exclaimed: "If my expectations are correct, this treasure house should be built with the spirit of natural artifacts."

"Natural spirit?" Guangyao was puzzled, and the others around him were also confused.

"This is a very rare thing. It must be a high-quality refining material. In addition, it must awaken the soul, and then use a nearly lost forging technique to forge such a treasure house. "

Looking at Guangyao who was still puzzled, Xingchen explained: "You can regard the other party as the soul of this hall. The two sides are one. The hall is him, and he is also the hall. It can also be said that this hall is his world. He He is a monk, and he is not a monk. As long as he is outside the range of the hall, he has no attack power, but if he is inside the hall, his combat power is unimaginable. You can regard him as a kind of miracle!"

"Then how can we defeat him?" Guangyao asked.

Xingchen shook his head and said: "In his world, he is the ruler, no one can beat him! He is also the safest treasure house in the world!"

"Isn't Zichen in danger?" Guangyao said anxiously.

"Strictly speaking, it is true. Even a saint would not dare to rush into such a thing, but once the spirit of the weapon becomes hostile, even a saint will die if he enters it!"

Hearing Xingchen's unhurried words, Guangyao said angrily: "Then you are still talking nonsense here, why don't you hurry up and find a way to save Zichen?"

Xingchen smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm only talking about normal circumstances, but the situation in front of me is obviously not normal. If the spirit of Qi wants to exert its greatest power, it needs the power of heaven and earth. But on this planet, there has long been There is no energy to run, and there is no energy to borrow, and the power is greatly weakened. In this case, Zi Chen can still persist for a while."

"How to crack it?" Guangyao asked.

"Usually there is no solution, but now, if I'm not wrong, this weapon spirit has no owner, so he is a thing without an owner. The only way to stop him is to control This tool spirit."

"Control from the inside?"

"It must be controlled from the inside!" Xing Chen nodded.

"It's over." Guangyao's face turned pale in an instant, "This place is cut off from all spiritual transmission, even if you know the method, you can't pass it on to Zichen. If Zichen doesn't know the method, isn't it dangerous?"

Xingchen smiled lightly and said: "It is true under normal circumstances, but Zichen and I are in a special situation. Even though there are rules suppressing us at the moment, the two of us can still communicate with spiritual thoughts. Well, that's it. Look, crisis It has been lifted."