Chapter 1,342 This guy looks a lot like me

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 3098Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
Since the promotion of the Five Yuan Divine Art to the Six Yuan Divine Art, Zhong Wen can clearly feel that his strength, speed and recovery have made a qualitative leap. The power of the same spiritual skill when used in his hands is no longer the same. And words.

Not only have all the characteristics of the original five great sages' techniques been completely preserved, but they have even been significantly enhanced. However, Zhong Wen has not yet had time to appreciate how far this god-level technique has evolved.

However, under the pressure of top Chaos Realm bosses like Tianpeng, Six Yuan Divine Art actually responded independently.

At the moment when the technique was running on its own, the laughter that almost overwhelmed Zhong Wen suddenly became less scary.

Zhong Wen still felt dizzy, but he no longer felt like his internal organs were splitting apart and he was unsteady on his feet.

This is……!

After carefully sensing his own situation, Zhong Wen's eyes became brighter and brighter, filled with ecstasy.

It turned out that the ability of "Bailing Heart Sutra" to simulate the opponent's aura and the characteristic of "Xuan Yin Zhen" to change the frequency of things merged together, which eliminated Tianpeng's laughter and eliminated most of it.

This was a method that Zhong Wen himself had never thought of using, but the Six-Yuan Divine Art seemed to possess spiritual intelligence, changing on its own and making the most appropriate response at the most appropriate time.

The extra one yuan difference is really not worth it!

Such a change immediately cheered him up. He raised his head again and glared at Tianpeng fiercely. His fingers were clenched into fists, and the back of his hand was shining with white light.

Of course he knows that there is a huge gap between himself and the Chaos Realm, and his strength is not at the same level at all.

Even if Tianpeng is injured, he is definitely not able to compete with him now.

However, he knows better what the meaning of his cultivation is. If he does not firmly stand up and fight for Zhuma at this moment, then the belief he has had so far will completely collapse. Not only will his cultivation level no longer make any progress, but he will even lose his inner demons. There is no recovery.

Some things must be done.

Some revenge must be avenged!

"What a good boy, you can actually withstand the pressure of this king. The last time I saw such a courageous hairless tribe, he was the eldest disciple of the old man in Jiange. He seemed to be called Tuoba God Killer."

Seeing that Zhong Wen was not overwhelmed by his own laughter, but the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger. Facing the majestic Chaos Realm Lord, he was full of fighting spirit and did not flinch. Tianpeng couldn't help being surprised and looked at him. He unconsciously expressed some admiration, "You are very good, but it is a pity that you will die in the hands of this king today. Otherwise, if you practice for another three to five hundred years, your achievements may not be lost to his. The description they gave you just now is quite... It’s a little biased.”

"This guy is pretty good, he has a lot of backbone."

The big cat, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but licked his right paw, and looked at Black and White and Bai Ling beside him with confusion, "It doesn't seem as despicable as you just said."

Apparently when Zhong Wen was waiting outside the temple, Red Panda and Tianhu had already truthfully reported the situation of his battle with Earth Dragon and Thunder, and used derogatory terms such as despicable and treacherous to describe his behavior. .

Black and White's face froze, and he glanced at the bamboo shoots in his hand unconsciously, his expression was very embarrassing.

The holding hand was short, and with this feeling of bamboo shoots, it suddenly felt a little regretful, feeling that its previous evaluation of Zhong Wen seemed to be too harsh.

Through the yin and yang pupils, it can be seen that Zhong Wen is indeed determined to fight Tianpeng, and his fighting spirit is definitely not fake.

Dare to face an opponent who is far stronger than yourself. In the human world, although you can get respect and praise from some people, you will be ridiculed by more people for overestimating your own capabilities and seeking death.

But in the eyes of the spirit beasts of all races, Zhong Wen's actions at this time symbolized unparalleled courage.

In this area ruled by spirit beasts, there is no quality more precious than courage.

"Have courage, responsibility, and strength."

Seeing Zhong Wen's momentum getting stronger and stronger, the big cat became more and more full of praise and said, "If I hadn't died in the hands of the king, even I couldn't help but want to gesticulate with him!"

The White Winged Tiger's strength ranks among the best in the entire Zi Zai Tian, ​​and his personality is naturally unruly and aloof. He has never said a word to Zhong Wen during this trip, which shows that he has no good impression of him.

Until I brought Sasa into the temple earlier, and listened to it describe every detail of its past acquaintance with Zhong Wen in front of Tianpeng, and learned that this hairless tribe and the tiger tribe and the eagle tribe can get along harmoniously, and treat the spirits very well. The beast's attitude was different from that of others, so he had a slight change in his attitude towards him.

At this time, it witnessed with its own eyes Zhong Wen facing the realm of chaos with his soul state. He did not retreat even half a step, and his fighting spirit was high. He was a true warrior. He was very interested in him. His attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he actually gave birth to a child. A bit of a pity for talent.

"The master did not die at the hands of our ancestors!"

Unlike the clan leaders who watched the excitement and did not take it too seriously, Xiao Ming was worried about Zhong Wen's safety. Seeing that he was about to fight Tianpeng, he became very anxious. He quickly leaned into his ear and explained in a low voice, "She and a person who looks very much like Lao Hei Together, there should be no danger.”

"Old Hei?"

Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard this, and his aura suddenly stagnated, "Isn't he dead?"

"Not sure."

Xiao Ming also looked confused and said, "The aura on his body is very similar to that of Lao Hei, but his strength has reached the realm of chaos, which is a hundred times stronger than Lao Hei."

What the hell?

Lin Bei for a while, Lao Hei for a while?

Why are the dead people coming back to life and their strength greatly increased?

Is this a parallel world?

A parallel world one dimension higher than the original world?

The more Zhong Wen listened, the more confused he became. He couldn't help but fall into chaos, and most of the fighting spirit he had accumulated for a long time was dissipated unconsciously.

"What, why don't you take action yet?"

As if aware of his change, Tian Peng's eyes flashed with a trace of teasing, "Remember, you only have one chance. If you can't knock me down with one blow, what awaits you will be endless pain and despair."

This is embarrassing!

Zhong Wen's expression froze, and he was in a dilemma.

After learning that Zhuma was fine, he naturally had no intention of fighting Tianpeng. However, he had already made wild claims before, claiming that he would "beat the king of freedom out of Xiang". Now that he said not to fight, it would be difficult to end.

"What are the descendants of Tianpeng doing?"

Seeing that Xiao Ming didn't know what he said, which actually made Zhong Wen's momentum plummet, the big cat frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "Don't you know that this kid is at a critical moment, and if you distract him now, wouldn't he be harmed? "

"Didn't you hear what your junior said just now?"

Bai Ling swung his furry tail disapprovingly, "This descendant of Tianpeng and his little brother are both from the lower world. They seem to have a good relationship. Of course they are trying to break up the fight."

"Absurd and ignorant!"

The big cat's huge head shook like a rattle, and he said with a look of disdain, "This guy is very similar to me. He is arrogant, brave and fearless. Once he makes up his mind, even ten thousand proboscis can't hold him back." How can a few words persuade me?"

"Is it?"

Black and white glanced at Baihu suspiciously, feeling vaguely that it seemed to beautify Zhong Wen too much.

"I know warriors like this best."

The big cat replied confidently, "Look, isn't it just going to take action?"

Hei Bai turned his head when he heard the words, and sure enough he saw Zhong Wen's feet moving, and he came to Tianpeng in a few steps.

The next scene was far beyond its expectations.

"Junior Zhong Wen, pay my respects to Senior Tianpeng! I have heard for a long time that your senior is astonishingly powerful, has noble blood, is famous, and is highly respected. My admiration and admiration for you are like the surging river, which is endless, and like a flood. But it’s out of control, those things before were just jokes, seniors, please don’t take them to heart.”

Instead of taking action, Zhong Wen fell to the ground with a plop, bowed to Tianpeng, and kept talking, "This junior comes here because he wants to recommend himself and join the senior's staff. I will do my best for freedom, and I hope you won't hesitate to accept me. Zhong Wen will do the work of a dog and a horse. If there is danger, he will be the first to rush. There will be a black pot rushing to carry him. The silkworms will not be exhausted until they die, and the tears will not dry until the wax torch turns to ashes. , devoted himself to death, and died..."

Black and white: "..."

Bai Ling: "..."

Tianshui: "..."

Lao Pao: "Ho ho ho?"

The big cat was instantly petrified, like a lifelike white tiger statue, its mouth opened at an incredible angle, staring blankly at the flattering Zhong Wen, falling into deep self-doubt.

Recalling that he had previously commented that Zhong Wen was very similar to him, he felt that he had never been slapped in the face like this in his life. His face was red with embarrassment, his whole body was hot, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"You want to join Zi Zaitian?"

Even Tianpeng was a little confused by this sudden act, "You? A hairless tribe?"

"Every word is sincere, no lies!"

Zhong Wen lowered his head, his posture as pious as burning incense and praying to Buddha, "I hope seniors will fulfill my wish!"

"Since you want to take refuge with me."

Naturally, Tianpeng would not trust him gullibly, and immediately asked sternly, "Why did you injure the two clan leaders under me one after another?"

"Senior, I'd like to teach you. I know that this junior has just arrived and is not familiar with the place. He accidentally had a little conflict with the Dragon Clan."

Zhong Wen rolled his eyes and answered fluently, "Later, the Tulong Clan Chief and the Thunder Clan Chief came to the door. The junior originally planned to persuade me with good words, but then I thought about it. Zi Zaitian values ​​​​strength. Since you want to join the seniors, you have to get some help. Show some skills, otherwise how can I get into your eyes? Then I deliberately competed with the two clan leaders. Although I won by luck, I didn't make a heavy move. If there is any offense, I hope you will forgive me!"

"I have seen many hairless tribesmen, but there are not many who are as thick-skinned as a city wall like you, who tell lies without blinking an eye."

Tianpeng was stunned for a long time, and finally stopped laughing. He sighed, then turned his head to look at the dazed red panda with his head lowered, and said, "Black and white, what do you think? Should I kill this kid?"