Chapter 869: Three Eyes

Zhang Jun was stunned. It was the first time someone spoke to him in such a superior tone, and he actually used the term mortal in the lower realm. However, he was not annoyed, his brain was rushing, who is this person? He called me a mortal in the lower realm, is he the arrogant of which big world, otherwise would he be so arrogant? At the same time, he carefully looked at the other party and felt that this person was not only between his eyebrows. Except for the vertical eyes, there is no other abnormality.
After changing his mind, he asked: "Who are you?"
The young man nodded, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.He did not answer Zhang Jun's question, and said to himself: "Yes, although your mortals in the lower realm are humble and lowly, there are still one or two people with better qualifications who are qualified to break into the trial. Refining the earth. But your luck is really bad, and you actually met me. As a descendant of the great three-eyed race, I will not let you humble creatures continue to climb the ladder."
Zhang Jun's eyes became cold, and the opponent's condescending face, the kind of mentality that saw him as a musty, and the hateful mockery on his face successfully aroused his murderous intent. He doesn't care about the three-eyed clan, the guy in front of him already disgusts him, so he should get rid of it as soon as possible. But before that, he still had something to ask, he said blankly: "Which big world do you Three Eyes belong to?"
After hearing this, the young man laughed "haha", with mocking and contempt on his face: "The big world? Do you mean the kind of cage built by the mortals of the lower realms in the wasteland? How can such a prison-like garbage dump nurture the great three-eyed tribe What? Humble people, now you kneel down and accept the fate of death!"
Having said that, the right palm of the three-eyed youth was raised high, and then slammed to the first. He didn't use any special means, but simply smashed it with a punch, and the fists were covered with runes. Zhang Jun is no stranger to this kind of rune. When his power reaches more than one hundred thousand catties, this kind of rune is also produced, which is a symbol of the strongest power.
But he was blatantly fearless, hummed heavily, greeted him with a flip of his right palm, and slapped his fist violently. Before the fist and the palm of the hand were in contact, the force field rune formed by the two sides collided fiercely, and a dense burst of lightning broke out. The silk lala was flying in the sky, and the lightning beams were thousands of thousands, sputtering in all directions. . Then, when the fists collided, Zhang Jun felt his palm hit a piece of pig iron, which made his palm hurt and his body was numb.
The feeling of the three-eyed youth was even stronger. There was a sharp pain in his fist, his three finger bones were broken with a click, and then his right elbow joint was also shattered. The powerful counter-shock force caused intense damage to his body in an instant. There was an expression of incomparable shock on his face, like a timid woman seeing a ghost with a terrifying image, her mouth opened wide, full of horror.
Zhang Jun rested on his palm, and the supreme hegemony accumulated all over his body was released, and he immediately felt extremely comfortable. He had discovered long ago that the more you use this power with all your strength, the more comfortable your body will be, and the stronger your physique will be. It's a pity that he rarely encounters this kind of opportunity to shoot with all his strength and face the enemy wholeheartedly. At this moment, when he encountered an enemy who could make him full hail, he was so excited that he screamed, and then struck him with a punch.
The three-eyed youth was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and could only face Zhang Jun's stormy attack with all his strength. One punch after another, one foot connected to one foot, each blow has the power of breaking the stone and cracking the gold, and the potential of collapsing mountains and seas, forming a force to crush it.
"Puzzle!"
The three-eyed youth's arms were broken and the joints were shattered. There was really no way to deal with it. So his chest, back, and head began to be violently attacked continuously. With every attack, his blood spurted wildly, but his blood was not red, but silver-cyan, very strange, with a faint fragrance.
"Damn bastard, you dare to shoot at the three-eyed people, damn, damn!" The three-eyed youth cursed, his eyes filled with disbelief and resentment, but he soon couldn't call it out because Zhang Jun kicked it. When he stepped on his chest, his heart and lung lobes were squeezed out and exposed. The severe pain made him unable to speak immediately.
Zhang Jun stopped until the opponent couldn't fight back. He kicked the three-eyed young man's head and said coldly, "Hey, why don't you continue to look down on me high up now? Isn't your three-eyed clan great? ?"
The young man kept spraying silver-cyan blood, without saying a word, just staring at him fiercely.
"Tell me, where are you from and why you appeared in the trial place." Zhang Jun asked him, he wanted to figure out what was going on.
"Humble creatures, you will not die! Your flesh will be crushed into powder, your tendons will be twisted into ropes, your bones will be used for firewood, and your soul will be burned by the fire day and night, Until it perishes, I will make you unable to survive, and unable to save you!" Three-eyed youth roared wildly.
"I'm really afraid of death." Zhang Jun said, "But before that, I will let you die."
The three-eyed youth saw that the lower realm mortal in front of him drew a sword from his body and began to slowly cut his flesh with the blade. The first sword picked off one of his nails, and the severe pain made him howl. There was fear in his heart, and he roared: "What do you want to do?"
"In our lower realms, there is a punishment called Lingchi. Lingchi is to slowly cut people alive with a knife, so it is also called a live cut, a thousand cuts. Don't worry, my technique is very clever and I won't cut you. Ten thousand knives, I won't let you die." Zhang Jun said lightly.
The three-eyed youth felt his heart cold, as if sinking into the abyss, he trembled: "You...you can't do this."
"Why can't I?" The Zhenwu sword in Zhang Jun's hand trembled and cut off one of his chest muscles, causing the other party to scream again, "Look, I am already cutting it."
The three-eyed youth is finally afraid. Any creature is afraid of death, and the three-eyed race is no exception. He screamed and said sharply: "What do you want to do, what do you want to do?"
"Answer my question." Zhang Jun kept cutting his hands, and continued to cut the meat. "Whenever I am satisfied, I will stop. If I am not satisfied, I will keep cutting until it reaches 10,000 dollars. Cut you to death."
"I said, I said everything." The three-eyed young man couldn't bear it, and finally subdued.
Zhang Jun patted his face mockingly, and said: "Answer my first question, where are you from and why are you here?"
After cross-examination, he learned that the Three-Eyed Race was a race in the wasteland. When he heard the news at first, he was shocked beyond return. There are creatures in the wasteland? Isn't that a place of spiritual nihilism? How can there be creatures? And such a tyrannical creature! And the enquiry that followed shocked his heart even more, and his thoughts rolled over.
It turns out that there is more than one kind of race living in the wasteland, known as the Hundred Races, and the Three Eye Race is just one of the humble races. From a long time ago, they sent young and Zhuang people into trials here every few years to gain stronger strength. They want to enter the ancient holy land very simple, there is a special passage to enter, and not as troublesome as the people of the lower realm, but also gather twelve manifested sage powers to open it.
With a few simple questions, Zhang Jun gained a lot of information. When he was about to ask again, the three-eyed youth suddenly released silver light, and his body gradually became empty. "Humble creatures, humble species, I won't let you go!" With his roar, his figure completely disappeared.
Zhang Jun frowned, he saw that the other party had secretly used some kind of escape secret technique. He only asked a few questions, and there are still many questions to be answered, but he didn't expect the other party to run away like this. He shook his head and said: "Keep going up, maybe you will encounter this alien race in the heart."
He has no answer as to why there are creatures in the wasteland, so he can only continue to go up, see if he is lucky, and run into another one. But he was disappointed, the twenty-eighth, thirty, and the fortieth, until he walked to the sixtieth step exhausted, he still couldn't meet another race. The sixtieth step was the limit of his ability. When he was so tired that he fell on the stairs, a cloud of light appeared in front of him.
Above the clear light, an ancient book appeared, with the four characters ``Yuanshi Zhenjing'' written on it, and a gold sword hilt mace. The mace body is quadrangular, with three fingers so thick, about one and a half meters long. . As soon as he saw these two things, his eyes lit up and he muttered: "This Yuanshi Zhenjing is extraordinary at first sight. I don't know what to do with this?"
He held the mirror and raised it, but he didn't even move it for the first time, and he was shocked. You know, he just mentioned that casually, less than ten thousand jin of power, he could not pick it up! He then increased his strength a little bit, and only then lifted the mace, and squeezed it in his hand, feeling that this thing could be 40,000 to 50,000 catties!
"It's so heavy!" He couldn't help being stunned. If you know that Monkey King in the myth and novels, his golden cudgel is only 13,500 catties!
He waved the treasure mace, and immediately there were hundreds of millions of runes flooding the space, ghosts howled, the wind blew up, and the thunder shook his hands. He almost lost the treasure mace.
"Hey, what kind of baby is it, how can it be so powerful?" He hesitated, just like this, he got a treasure?
But before he could think too much, he was sent out by a brilliance, and appeared on the altar in the next moment. He didn't know that shortly after he left, two silver-robed three-eyed old men appeared at his place, the sixtieth step ladder. The two elders looked solemn, and one of them said: "Awesome! Actually, he reached the 60th level for the first time. For thousands of years, this kind of achievement seems to be achieved only by the person named Shen Tianjun back then?"
Another silver-robed old man: "When this person grows up, he will be very scary. But it doesn't matter, after all, it is the humble creature below and does not deserve our attention."
"Nor can't be careless. In the past ten years, the qi of the world has changed. The era seems to be about to pass. The future will be a world where the arrogance of the world will compete. We must be prepared."
"Our three-eyed tribe is only one of the weakest races. Why should we take care of this kind of major matter? It's a pity to let that person go away, otherwise I must kill him and give the family children a breath."
After the two talked, they disappeared out of thin air.
Zhang Jun's four returned safely, and Li Daojun's questioning was indispensable. At the same time, Wutian is still wandering among the monsters, the number one position of the ancient sacred land, constantly killing monsters to improve strength. He didn't have Zhang Jun's Buddha eyes, nor Zhang Jun's combat power, but he was able to persevere, so gradually, his power reached a terrifying level, exceeding 300,000 catties!
When his power was strong enough, he finally stopped hunting monsters and turned to a mountain wall on the wasteland with an excited expression on his face. He said to himself: "That's right, a dozen consecutive confirmations There is no doubt that it is here. Hey! I have worked hard for nearly a month and finally accumulated 300,000 catties of huge power, and this power is an absolute power. With the secret technique, it can break the shackles and break the barriers!"
He stared at the stone wall and looked at it again, and finally let out a long roar, his whole body exploded with infinite power, a cloud of black light was produced in his palm, and then he slapped the stone wall. Suddenly, under the action of the supreme great power and secret method, a pitch-black and distant black hole appeared on the rock wall, like a rotating black cloud, without knowing where to lead.
Wutian laughed: "Finally found the passage, okay, okay!" Then he pitched in without hesitation, the man disappeared, and the black hole disappeared immediately. No one knows where Wutian has gone, whether it is dead or alive, and his news was not released until a few years later.
However, after Zhang Jun's four came out, they were all called by Li Daojun to inquire about their experiences in detail. All four of them came out alive, and their strength was greatly improved, which made Li Daojun very happy. Especially Zhang Jun, his power in the ancient holy land, reached an astonishing two million. Even if he returns to the real world now, his power has exceeded one hundred thousand catties, reaching 129 thousand catties. This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying number and still belongs to the scope of absolute power.
And with Zhang Jun's coming out, the genius conference also came to an end. But Zhang Jun still couldn't leave, because as a Taoist insider, a few old immortals in Taoist secret realm wanted to see them. Zhang Jun is not enthusiastic about this, but he must go.
When Zhang Jun was taken by Li Daojun to leave Yaochi and went to the secret realm to meet the old undead, Jiang Lao Er had been talking with the corpse demon for a long time. Time returned to a few hours ago, Jiang Lao Er met with the corpse demon in the holy realm. The corpse demon looked at the great scenery in the holy realm, and said indifferently: "Let's talk about business."
Older Jiang looked at the corpse demon warily. After all, the other party was a demon. He couldn't be careful and said, "You said you know the news about the treasury?"
"Of course I know, because I have occupied countless bodies. The owner of one of them knows the secrets of the treasury very well." The corpse demon said lightly, "Daojun Jiang, if you help me catch the girl named Qinglian, I would like to tell the secrets of the treasury."
Even as a Taoist monarch, Jiang Lao Er's heart jumped suddenly, and he stared at the corpse demon: "Why don't you turn it on by yourself? Is that little girl more important than the treasury?"
The corpse demon laughed strangely: "I am a demon, and the things in the treasury are useless to me! On the contrary, the girl is an innocent body. As long as I occupy her sea of ​​consciousness, I can hope to impact the Da Luo Demon Realm! I naturally choose the latter. Therefore, this cooperation is mutually beneficial, and there is no conflict of interest. I think Jiang Daojun has no reason to refuse!"
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