Chapter 1720: Strongly ask

Quiet!
Deathly quiet!
The man in white stared at Xing Tian.
The look has also become suspicious!
As Zhou Chen said, age cannot be concealed!
Because trees have annual rings and people have bone age!
At this time, Xing Tian, ​​the bone age presented to them, was only more than five thousand years old!
This shows that what Zhou Chen said is true!
But... even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it!
Still think he is ridiculous!
How could someone really be so enchanting!
"This is impossible!"
The white-clothed man hissed, his indifferent expression turned hideous at this time!
It looks extremely scary!
In martial arts practice, his extraordinary talent has always been a point of his pride, but now, on Da Zhou's side, anyone who comes out is stronger than him, and can crush him at his proudest point!
This kind of blow, than Zhou Chen defeated him head-on, made him unbearable!
"Little Lord……"
Behind the white-clothed man, an old man cried out with some worry.
At this moment, they still don't understand, Zhou Chen, this is punishing the heart!
This is to destroy the young master, the undefeated state of mind!
This kind of consequence is terrible!
"Don't worry, I won't be irritated by him! Because I don't believe it at all!" The white-clothed man waved his hand, staring at Zhou Chen, and said coldly: "You did it on purpose! You just want to use this method. , Let me doubt myself! Let my martial arts heart be dusted, and even give birth to a heart demon! But I don't want to be fooled by you!"
"I don't believe it, he is the weakest spiritual talent on your side!"
The white-clothed man sneered again and again, looking through everything.
But, it was at this time.
Nezha glanced at him, took a step forward, and said faintly: "I'm sorry, you really can't help but believe it, because I have a shorter time to become a great saint, although I am not very useful, It's also rubbish, but it only took three thousand years!"
Nezha said, shaking his flesh violently, and a halo appeared on him, that was his bone age!
At this time, it is less than three thousand years!
The white-clothed man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but take a step backwards, his expression flustered, and there was a little more confusion.
Really!
It's still true!
There are not only five thousand years of great saints, but also three thousand years of great saints!
This is simply unbelievable and terrifying!
At this moment, the man in white, his mind buzzed, his face pale, his mentality burst directly!
The arrogant aura that had crushed countless powerhouses here in Da Zhou was directly dispelled!
What else to be proud of and happy?
Defeating Lu Bu and the others will only give him a feeling of bullying his children.
After all, he has built thousands of years longer than them. When he preached, many people were still in their wombs and were not born.
It was also at this time that Lu Bu took a sharp step forward, staring at the white-clothed man, and said loudly, "Although I am also very rubbish, I can’t compare with you, but Lu Bu is not talented, and he has achieved greatness in two thousand years. Holy Fruit!"
The words fall.
There was a boom.
Lu Bu's body was full of light, and the dazzling divine bone burst out with divine light.
The lines of the bones emerge out of thin air.
The terrible glory blooms from it.
Two thousand years of achievement!
Yes, Lu Bu, he is actually younger than Monkey King, Nezha, and Xingtian!
The time to preach the Dao is even shorter!
Of course, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be called by the turbulent seas of the past, a genius who was difficult to see for thousands of years!
"Two thousand years?"
The white-clothed man's body trembled suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Lu Bu in shock.
It's not just him.
Those elders who followed the white-clothed man were also horrified one by one!
One after another, their eyes widened, and they looked at Lu Bu in incredible and shocking ways!
What does this mean for two thousand years of great sage?
They are very clear!
"How is this possible! Da Zhou, there is such a powerful character?"
"My God! Two thousand years of preaching great saint! What kind of talent is this, and how enchanting is this?"
"This is simply unimaginable! If he is allowed to grow up, in the future, who can compete with the heavens and the world?"
They all spoke, and their voices were full of horror.
so horrible!
They are also veteran great masters, so they clearly know how difficult it is to become a great saint!
Even, in their opinion, who can become a great saint within one hundred thousand years, that is already a genius-level figure!
If it is a 50,000-year-old saint, it is a monster!
There may not be a monster in a thousand years!
For any clan, sect, or even an immortal dynasty, as long as one can appear, it is a sign of great prosperity!
As for within ten thousand years, that is already a legendary character! Anyone who can become a great saint within this period of time is a person who has been passed down through the ages, and is worshipped by the heavens and worlds, billions of powerful people, and creatures!
But now...Five thousand years!
Three thousand years!
Two thousand years!
On Da Zhou's side, these top powerhouses are more terrifying, and terrifying!
Keep refreshing, their knowledge of genius!
"Now, do you still think you are really better than them?"
Just now.
Zhou Chen glanced at the white-clothed man and said faintly: "If they are rubbish, then what are you?"
"Not as good as garbage?"
Zhou Chen's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were full of disdain!
The man in white, why do you look down on Lu Bu, Xing Tian and them?
Is he qualified?
Is he worthy?
How many years has he been practicing? How many years did Lu Bu cultivate?
It is not an exaggeration to say that under the same conditions, even as long as Lu Bu and the others cultivate for a longer time, then it must be the man in white that was trampled under his feet!
There is no comparison between them!
silence!
Deathly silence!
The white-clothed man stared at Zhou Chen with scarlet eyes and a terrifying expression. Seeing that look, he seemed to wish Zhou Chen raw, but he roared lowly for a long time, like a wounded beast roaring.
But in the end, I couldn't say a word!
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