Chapter 1442 Confrontation
It is not something anyone can do to kill heaven and man with myriad transformations.
Even looking at the entire land of Central Continent, there are only a handful of monks who can achieve this level!
After being promoted to Heaven, one's strength will be further transformed and improved.
Yan Beigui didn't know how strong Zhang Qingyuan would be in front of him, but judging from the fact that he had traveled a million miles across the void and the opponent still hadn't fallen.
Even if this child's strength is not comparable to Xutian's, at least he has the strength to resist Xutian's level of attack without dying!
Zhang Qingyuan didn't pay much attention to Yan Beigui's gaze.
At this time he,
Attention is drawn to the ground below.
"This is... war?"
at this time,
the earth below,
The light erupted one after another, and the shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth. The monks of the two sides fought one after another on the vast mountains and rivers, and the battlefield stretched for thousands of miles!
Many mountains and rivers have been pierced.
The rocks collapsed, the river stopped flowing, the broken arms of the towering ancient trees scattered everywhere, the scorched earth was continuous on the pitted ground, gunpowder smoke rose everywhere, and the earth was fragmented.
However, with their arrival, the intensity of continuous battles on the vast land has been reduced a lot.
Zhang Qingyuan showed some doubts on his face, and looked forward to Shen Zheng, the branch chairman of the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce.
"For the battle for the spirit stone veins, it is naturally impossible for the people below to do nothing. These two sides are either subordinate forces controlled by our Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce or mercenaries hired by the Chamber of Commerce, or they are affiliated monks and disciples of their Wanlei Mountain. "
Shen Zheng's figure was suspended above the nine heavens, his eyes were condescending, looking down at the battle of the dense army of ants below, his voice was a little flat.
"Of course, it is the battle between monks at our level that determines whether the war is won or not."
Yan Beigui and Murong Yue who were on the side also had dull expressions.
For such a scene,
It seems to be no surprise.
As for Zhang Qingyuan, there was a feeling of not knowing what to do in his heart.
If he hadn't devoted himself to cultivating after crossing, and worked hard to improve to such a level, maybe one day, he would also be reduced to an insignificant ant on the boundless battlefield below!
Drifting with the tide, precarious in the wind and rain, no matter how hard you try, life and death cannot be separated from the control of the beings standing on the nine heavens above.
Don't look at Shen Zheng, Yan Beigui, Murong Yue seems to be kind to herself, and when she comes into contact with them, there is not much difference from the communication between ordinary people.
But in fact, it is because he has such strength that he is qualified!
Essentially,
They have long been detached from all living beings in the world, and they are aloof. In their eyes, all living beings are just existences like dust.
If you are only a mere hole in the real realm,
Then when facing Yan Beigui or Murong Yue, what will come to them will only be indifference and awe like a god!
for a while,
There was a ripple in Zhang Qingyuan's heart.
Of course,
That's not to say he has anything against the trio.
In this situation, he actually understood very well.
It's like a college student who doesn't have any common language with elementary school students, and the levels of each other are already different. It's a joke for college students and children to mingle with each other and have a common language.
In this world where practice exists,
The gap between high-level practitioners and low-level practitioners will only increase,
Whether it is strength, life level, or even the world they see is different.
Even Zhang Qingyuan himself,
If he is facing a monk of the same level, and a monk who has just practiced in the spiritual realm, he will only have more common language with the monks of the same level in the realm of heaven and man.
There's nothing to say about that either.
Just facing such a scene, looking at the scene of all living beings drifting on the vast battlefield below, recalling his own experience of rising from the weak in the past, and seeing where he is now, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart. sighed.
"Shenzheng, you came here quite early, are you in a hurry to send the Lingshi mines from Dutian Mountain?!"
Not long after the three of them arrived, a cold cloud swept across the sky with a thunderous noise, covering the entire sky and covering the entire world!
Immediately afterwards, several beams of light shattered the void, and dazzling rays of light burst out, appearing in the empty sky not far away almost instantly!
The figures with four streams of energy like deep seas appeared in the void in front of them at some unknown time.
The leader among them was an old man with a gray beard but a ruddy complexion, wearing a blue robe.
Its aura is the most terrifying, with strands of mysterious Thunder Dao mana lingering around it, just by taking a look at it, one feels like facing the world of Thunder!
Half a step behind him was an old man with a hunched back and a shape like an ancient pine, leaning on a crutch that exuded a dark luster in one hand.
This person's eyes are dark and prey, which makes people feel shuddering.
behind you,
It was a burly middle-aged man in a purple robe, and a young man in his twenties and thirties.
"Be careful, the leader is the Patriarch of the Thunder King of Wanlei Mountain. He was already an existence of the Xutian series ten thousand years ago. Now that many years have passed, his strength has long been unfathomable. That kidnapper The old ghost with the crutches is also Lei Song, one of the great ancestors of Wan Lei Mountain who became enlightened eight thousand years ago, and the middle-aged purple-robed man is Lei Mie, the current owner of Wan Lei Mountain."
"However, you don't need to pay attention to these three people for the time being. Your enemy should be that young man, Lei Chen, who broke into the celestial beings two thousand years ago and was rumored to be only half a step away from being able to successfully advance to the celestial world level. "
Just as Zhang Qingyuan was looking at the opposite side, Shen Zheng's spiritual thought sound transmission came from his ear.
Zhang Qingyuan nodded, signaling his understanding.
"Hmph! The old people in Wanlei Mountain are too old to learn how young people come out to roam around. It is serious to go back to the old nest to spend the rest of the day, or else accidentally break this old bone here later. Not good!"
Shen Zheng's voice resounded like thunder, and he responded **** for tat.
At the same time,
boom!
Dozens of rays of light soared up one after another,
Each fell behind the two parties.
They are both the existence of the celestial and human series!
When the great war broke out below~www.mtlnovel.com~ the heavens and humans on both sides were confronting each other.
When Shen Zheng waited for the core figures of the two parties to get their hands, they also gathered together one after another, forming a confrontation.
almost at the same time,
Zhang Qingyuan felt an extremely angry killing intent from the opposite side.
"Um?"
Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly and looked up.
met a pair of red eyes,
It turned out to be an acquaintance!
Not long ago,
Zhang Qingyuan slapped the elder Tianren who made things difficult for himself and others at Tianmen, who seemed to be called Lei Yingzi or something.
"Damn brat, you will definitely die today!"
Accompanied by the piercing killing intent, Lei Yingzi's angry and chilling voice came from the void!
"Oh, yes, I'm waiting."
Zhang Qingyuan's face was flat, without any fluctuation.
(end of this chapter)
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