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Chapter 375 Zhang Wenchang slapped Tianxuan Saintess

Chapter 375 Zhang Wenchang slapped Tianxuan Saintess

Zhang Wenchang soon traveled more than ten miles and began to feel something strange. The power of the years penetrated through the divine clothes, thread by thread.

"No, we have only walked one-tenth of the distance, and we have already felt the power of time." Ye Fan's expression changed.

Zhang Wenchang felt awe-struck in his heart. It was only one-tenth of the way and it had already reached this level. No wonder the royal family of Zhongzhou, as well as those extremely powerful people, felt desperate.

Zhang Wenchang quickly activated the Yuantian Divine Patterns inside. Countless divine patterns were filled with brilliance. A piece of divine light emitted from the divine clothing, protecting the entire body.

It must be forcibly passed as soon as possible. The power of this kind of time, the deprivation of life, is really crazy.

Zhang Wenchang saw that the ancient trees were like mountains, towering into the clouds.

The thick vines, as thick as a water tank, wind and coil like a dragon, coiling around the entire mountain.

It is because there is divine spring water here, although part of it has been absorbed by the Nine Wonderful Immortal Medicine, but they are not stagnant water, but slowly form a stream flowing outward.

In the process of flowing, the aura was absorbed by many plants, and before it flowed out of the barren and forbidden land, it had already been absorbed by various plants.

There are countless elixir along the way, the year looks very old, Zhang Wenchang did not stop picking, and now he is going to pick the elixir of immortality, who cares about these elixir that has been around for thousands of years?

Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan ran wildly at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint, relying entirely on their physical strength.

After entering this place, a lot of life will be consumed every second, and no one can be wasted here.

After traveling for about thirty miles, the Dao Shen pattern on the clothes began to be obliterated, and each Dao pattern was cut off.

They were constantly invading the mysterious power of the years, and the techniques and magic contained in the pattern were also forcibly taken away.

At this moment, Zhang Wenchang is walking like flying, and every time he jumps up, he travels two to 300 meters as if being ejected.

When the source of the gods disappeared completely, the nine ancient characters in the Taoist scriptures emerged from the stone clothes and began to suppress and resist the power of time.

Temporarily stable, the power of time has temporarily disappeared and is not taking away lives, but Zhang Wenchang knows that this is not safe.

Sure enough, when they advanced sixty miles, the nine ancient characters also dimmed and were gradually obliterated by inexplicable power.

The power of the years this time is obviously many times stronger than the previous time when he entered the Immortal Palace.

The further you go, the more intense the erosion of time will be.

When he rushed to No. 70, Zhang Wenchang had a sunflower cave sky, replenishing his life and strength from time to time. He didn't appear that old.

At this time, Ye Fan had obviously become very old and his hair was gray.

Zhang Wenchang thought that Ye Fan would not be able to make it to the final journey without the unicorn seed and only the Bodhi seed to extend his life.

Although it is possible that the Ruthless Emperor suddenly wakes up to save him or saves him with the Dacheng Holy Body, but at this time Ye Fan is undoubtedly weak.

Apparently, the power of these years has made it age continuously, and even the injury of the Great Dao is getting worse.

This time, after rushing to less than a hundred miles, Ye Fan obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, there was a plop, and he fell to the ground and remained motionless.

The little girl cried and wanted to help him, so Zhang Wenchang simply put Ye Fan away first, put it in a white jade bottle, and threw it into the Sunflower Cave.

"It's all right, this big brother is all right, he can't die with me here." Zhang Wenchang said to the little girl, patting his chest.

Zhang Wenchang also felt the power of the erosion of the years, even with the supplement of Sunflower Cave Heaven, his hair still became gray.

But after all, he came to the foot of the mountain and still retained a lot of strength.

He quickly rushed to the top of the mountain, where several figures stood side by side, looking down at him with cold eyes.

Although these nine holy mountains are not very tall, they exude a majestic momentum, as if the nine heavens and ten earths are compressed there, exuding an endless sense of oppression.

The cold eyes of those people and the aura emanating from their bodies made people feel cold all over.

However, Zhang Wenchang has his little daughter in hand and is full of courage. Zhang Wenchang is very good at fighting against the power of others.

Among the people Zhang Wenchang looked at, some had white hair like snow, and some had black hair like waterfalls. The mountain breeze blew gently, and their hair fluttered in the wind. They all looked fluttering and pretty.

But their eyes were cold, looking down ahead, without any emotion, they were as indifferent as robots.

These people should be the wild slaves that the ruthless emperor collected one after another. With so many people breaking in, not everyone is qualified to be a wild slave.

Among them was a woman with bright eyes and white teeth, and a slender neck, like a lotus emerging from water.

She was dressed in white, like a Guanghan fairy, and she was the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan.

6000 years ago, she was the number one beauty in the Eastern Wasteland, and she was one of the three heroes of Tianxuan along with the old lunatic and the great sage Wei Yi.

Thinking about the fact that the old lunatic and Wei Yi have both become great saints, the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan must have already become a great saint.

These five figures are all very imposing, and Zhang Wenchang feels that the worst of them should be a saint.

In other words, this is a group of great saints, and people with low cultivation bases are not qualified to be barren slaves at all.

Of course, there are exceptions like Zhang Ziling and Li Xiaoman, they have a lot to do with Ye Fan, so the Emperor Ruthless allowed them to live.

A white-haired man walked towards Zhang Wenchang. Every time he took a step, Zhang Wenchang felt as if the world was about to collapse, exuding the aura of a peerless master.

Zhang Wenchang felt as if his body was being pricked by needles, just like the porcelain, as if it was about to crack.

This white-haired man exuded the domineering arrogance of swallowing mountains and rivers, and being the only one who respects me.

Zhang Wenchang moved the little girl from behind to his chest, and the unbearable breath disappeared immediately.

Zhang Wenchang did not retreat but advanced, striding towards the white-haired man.

At this time, the white-haired man seemed to have a gleam of brilliance in his eyes in the sky. He fixed his eyes and did not move forward.

His eyes were fixed on the little girl, in a daze.

Zhang Wenchang stepped forward and yelled: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out!"

The man was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

Zhang Wenchang put the little girl on his neck.

The man immediately threw the little girl to Zhang Wenchang as if he had been stung by a wasp, looked back at Zhang Wenchang, and then jumped into the abyss without looking back.

He was running very fast. Zhang Wenchang was chasing after him, rushing towards the mountain and shouting: "Don't run away, old man, I'm going to fight you for [-] rounds!"

Tianxuan Saintess crossed the void and stood in front of Zhang Wenchang in an instant.

She slowly landed next to him, her white clothes fluttering and her grace unparalleled, like a fairy arriving.

She didn't make a move, and stared blankly at Zhang Wenchang, with strands of brilliance flowing in her eyes.

Zhang Wenchang was not polite, rushed in front of her, slapped her beautiful face, and shouted: "Get out of the way! Don't get in the way!"

Then he pushed the little girl into her arms.

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