Chapter 1772 I think too much
Not long after, this huge teleportation formation was finally activated.
Buzzing!
Such a large teleportation formation in the football field was activated, and the entire platform emitted dazzling light, which surprised Zhang Zichen.
However, before Zhang Zichen could think about it, he was drowned in the white light.
"ah!!"
Zhang Zichen screamed in pain. He felt his body being peeled off by the white light in an instant. He felt that the skin, bones and internal organs all over his body had turned into small cells.
This feeling is like the muscles and bones on one's body being forcibly torn apart by a huge force, and it is like an ordinary person suddenly being hit by a gigabit of electric current. It is painful and numb, and it is simply not something that a normal person can bear.
Zhang Zichen's strength is a hundred times stronger than the late-stage masters of the True Lord. He is like this. I really don't know how those cultivators with lower cultivation levels than him gritted their teeth and endured the pain.
In particular, among the more than a hundred of them, there are two cultivators in the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian realm.
I'm afraid they will be more painful!?
Zhang Zichen was thinking this in his heart, and soon, in just ten breaths, the white light around him flashed and disappeared.
Only then did Zhang Zichen feel much more comfortable, but what made Zhang Zichen speechless was that he found that he could not stand up for a short period of time.
This is a side effect of the teleportation array.
Zhang Zichen could no longer feel anything strange in his body with the general teleportation array, but if an ordinary person was asked to teleport, the pressure put on him by the teleportation array could tear the person apart.
Now, this huge teleportation formation is very special, and it is reasonable to bring some side effects to Zhang Zichen and others.
More than a hundred monks lay weakly on the ground and rested for half a cup of tea.
Finally, several powerful Saint Lords stood up and left the formation. After half a cup of tea, most of the powerful Saint Lords had left.
What is surprising is that just after the last Saint King powerful man left, Zhang Zichen stood up.
"What's going on? This person is just a cultivator at the mid-stage level of the Great Luo Jinxian. Why did he stand up so quickly?"
"That's it! I, a late-stage master of Zhenjun, still lying down, feeling pain and sore all over. Why did he stand up like a ok person?"
"It's really weird!"
Everyone looked at Zhang Zichen and stood up, and they all expressed doubts.
Zhang Zichen's ears moved and he heard these doubts, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
"Did I come to the East Wilderness?"
Zhang Zichen looked up and swept over, but saw that he was also staying on a high platform. This platform was exactly the same as the one in the City of Heaven. These were two interconnected teleportation formations, both of which were indispensable.
What surprised Zhang Zichen was that there were also many silver armor guards on this high platform, and Zhang Zichen also discovered that he was still staying in a city now.
This is a medium-sized city, which is probably only as big as ten football fields. The four-sided tall walls separate the inside and the outside.
In the city, there are many monks coming and going, which are very lively.
However, most of the cultivators here are powerful saints and masters of the true lords. Even cultivators in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm are hard to see.
This is the real city of strong people!
Zhang Zichen smiled and finally arrived at this place of right and wrong.
"Didn't it mean that the Eastern Wilderness is a place of killing? Why is this city so peaceful and peaceful?"
Zhang Zichen didn't care about anyone's gaze and walked down the platform alone. When he turned around and looked at the fifty-meter-high platform behind him, he understood all this.
I saw two lines of words written vertically on the high platform: "No killing is allowed inside and outside the city, otherwise the heavenly court will be punished!"
At this moment, Zhang Zichen finally understood why there was no killing in this city.
It turned out that it was the Heavenly Court forbidden everyone to create unreasonable killings here.
I have to say that Heaven has done a good job in this regard. It seems that there must be laws in this world.
Zhang Zichen pursed his lips, looked around, and followed the team leaving the city and walked towards the city gate.
However, if Zhang Zichen wants to keep a low profile, he can't keep a low profile.
Because the cruel killing world of Donghuang has always been a world where the powerful Holy Lord and the True Lord masters compete for hegemony. A cultivator like Zhang Zichen, who is a golden immortal in Daluo, is not as good as a fly when he comes here.
So soon, Zhang Zichen was teased and despised by many people.
"Haha! Look, there is another weak monk who is not afraid of death here to try his luck."
"Hey! Destined to be dead!"
"That's right, he will definitely not live for one day, oh no, an hour."
"I guess so, OK OK, don't worry about him, let's go!"
Amid the crowd of discussions, Zhang Zichen's face was a little burning. Now he regretted hiding his cultivation level to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
In the heavenly continent, the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian realm is neither high nor low, suitable for walking, and is not easy to attract others' attention.
However, in the area of the East Wilderness, the Daluo Golden Immortal is the weakest existence. Here is the beginning of real blood and killing. The strong will stare at the weak until they are killed!
Therefore, it is very terrifying to have only the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm here.
Zhang Zichen had a headache. He felt that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. These eyes seemed to be thorns of a demon, piercing into the depths of Zhang Zichen's heart.
"what to do?"
To be honest, Zhang Zichen was a little scared. It was his first time to come to Donghuang. Although his strength was not bad, if he was targeted by the powerful Saint King, he would still die.
"Should I stay in the city? If I stay in the city, I will not be in danger of my life!"
Zhang Zichen couldn't make a decision in his heart, and his steps stopped.
However, when Zhang Zichen watched waves of people walking out to the city gate ahead, he was stunned.
Because the monks who came out include the powerful Holy Lord, the masters of the True Lord, and even the monks in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
Why are they not afraid of death when they go out?
"I'm thinking too much, right?" Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, "Although others say that there is a Shura field in the East Huang Guixu Realm, there is no need to kill anyone if you meet."
Zhang Zichen suddenly figured it out. In fact, here is not as terrible as the legendary one.
"Haha! I'm too cautious. If it's really as I thought, then will anyone in the East Wilderness dare to come? Wouldn't a powerful Holy Lord come and kill all the others?"
Obviously, this answer is no.
Chapter completed!