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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters eleven layers of black armor powerhouse

The godly monks who were originally surrounding the Tongtian Stone Monument had already fled far away before the purple-robed old man appeared. They did not dare to stop here at all, and they had no intention of watching the battle anymore.

It was shocking enough for them to see three powerful men being wiped out.

In their eyes, the towering and untouchable powerful man in the sky was actually so fragile. This made them feel as if their faith was collapsing while they were shocked by Zheng Chen's strength.

But as soon as they flew thousands of miles away, a dazzling aurora flashed before their eyes, and then there was a shocking explosion in their ears. The space around them boiled violently at this moment, and was about to collapse.

signs.

They did not dare to neglect, and immediately mobilized all their skills or sacrificed their divine treasures for defense. Unfortunately, except for the master of the late stage of the Supreme God who had an imitation of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure to protect his body, the rest of the Divine cultivators were all in a moment.

Then he died because the space suddenly shattered.

Fortunately, this shock wave of momentum that could destroy everything was just swept away, and the broken space was restored to its original state in an instant.

The powerful man in the late stage of the Supreme God who had lingering fears looked at his imitation Tongtian Lingbao which was full of cracks, and his whole body was trembling in astonishment. Just now he felt that he was so close to death.

When he curiously looked in the direction of the Sky-Bearing Stone Monument, he just happened to see a circle of gray brilliance and a circle of colored light dissipate at the same time.

"This is a showdown between masters!"

This cultivator at the peak of the late stage of the Supreme God sighed, and his imitation Tongtian Lingbao had already broken apart, and he immediately accelerated and flew away.

At this time, Zheng Chen was secretly glad that he had used up all his energy reserves to activate his celestial vision, which did not disappoint him. He stubbornly blocked the attack of the light of chaos, and he completely lost the chance to fight again.

With so much power, he immediately hid in the God's Mansion.

Zheng Xiner didn't hesitate. After Zheng Chen entered the Divine Mansion, she urged the Divine Mansion to leave at full speed.

The purple robe said that he would win or lose with one move against Zheng Chen, but now that the next move had passed, the opponent escaped before losing. Naturally, he would not give up such a good opportunity to kill the enemy, so he chased after him directly, and then his aura returned again.

The skyrocketed, wanting to seal off the space and keep the divine palace.

But he had just chased for a moment when he saw a divine infant appearing in front of him. Before he could understand the situation, the divine infant exploded.

The divine baby belonged to the old man in red robe. At this juncture, Zheng Chen let Zheng Xiner throw it away without hesitation, and then detonated it directly to buy time for his escape.

The divine baby of a powerful man exploded suddenly, and its power should not be underestimated. Even if his body was comparable to the treasure of heaven and earth, if it was really exploded, it would be seriously injured.

Even though he had touched the heaven-level realm, the old man in purple robe was blown backwards by the self-destruction of the divine infant. His purple robe was also blown into rags, and black smoke was still coming out.

His face was even more charred.

"You thief, ancestor, I swear that I will tear you apart, crush your bones, and scatter your bones into ashes!"

The Divine Mansion has already flown away without a trace. The purple-robed old man's spiritual lock on the Divine Mansion was interrupted due to the self-destruction of the powerful Tongtian expert. At this time, if he searches with his spiritual mind, there is no need to hope that he can catch up again.

After all, the divine palace is not much different from the treasure of heaven and earth, and its speed is simply not comparable to that of the powerful people in the sky.

After successfully escaping, Zheng Chen relaxed. With a pale face, he gave Zheng Xiner instructions to go to the Black Armor station, and then began to meditate and recover. Pieces of divine crystals turned into fly ash in his hands...

While Zheng Chen was trying to recover, he was thinking about how he could find the woman who was called the witch?

Zheng Chen did not struggle with this issue for too long, because from the fact that the monk with the broken fan could accurately find him, he could tell that if the woman wanted to see him, she could easily find him. If she didn't want to see him, it would be useless to look for her on her own.

More than forty years later, he returned to the Black Armor headquarters. By this time, he had naturally recovered a long time ago.

To Zheng Chen's surprise, Jiang Shi and Lu Lai were no longer here. They were sent out to perform tasks. It seemed that they each led a large number of black-armored troops to join up with other forces in the God Realm to prepare for the attack of those bloodthirsty races.

The person who met Zheng Chen was only a monk in the early stage of worshiping the gods. He did not say a few words to Zheng Chen and respectfully invited Zheng Chen to a wing on the second floor.

The layout of this wing is also very simple, with iron tables and iron chairs, but there is only one monk sitting in it, and Zheng Chen just met this person, he felt that all the energy in his body was stagnant, and his heart was warning of danger frequently.

.

This man's face is old, and his frown is like a plowed field, making it almost impossible to see his face clearly. He is also wearing a black armor, but there is an eleventh-story black tower emblem on his chest.

The tenth-layered black armor is the black-armored marshal, a powerful man with the level of reaching the sky. So what kind of person is the eleventh-layered black armor?

"I just came down from the eleventh floor. Countless years have passed, and the Black Armored Army has gained a lot of young talents. It is really gratifying. Come on, little brother, please have a seat."

The wrinkled old man said very kindly.

"Thank you, senior, for the seat." Zheng Chen bowed his hands respectfully, and then sat down. He had an intuition that the old man who had just come down from the eleventh floor was definitely not as powerful as Zi, who had fought with him outside Tongtian Peak.

The old man in purple robe was worse, even a little stronger. This man just sitting quietly like this made Zheng Chen feel dangerous. When the old man in purple robe only released the light of chaos, Zheng Chen also felt afraid. Compared with the two,

, make a decision.

"I heard Lu Lai and Jiang Shi mention you, and they praised you endlessly. Now it seems that what they said is indeed true. However, if you want to go upstairs to practice, you must accumulate enough military merit. This is the dark history of all ages.

The rules set by Marshal A are that you can't go up the stairs just by asking. I was like this at the beginning, and you are like this now." The old man calmly explained to Zheng Chen.

"This junior can understand." Zheng Chen nodded.

"You are luckier than I was at that time. At that time, the God Realm was peaceful and calm. It was really difficult to accumulate military merit. There was no chance for powerful men to make meritorious deeds. Things are different now. The God Realm is in turmoil, and several murderous races are crossing the border.

You came from the world, and now you have conquered a large area of ​​the Guangyuan Realm, and they are the mortal enemies of our Black Armored Army, so you have plenty of opportunities to make meritorious deeds." The old man said with a smile, his expression very relaxed.

"Then how can this junior accumulate military merit, and how much military merit can I accumulate before I can go to practice upstairs?" Zheng Chen asked sincerely.

"Killing an enemy Tongtian strongman will allow you to go up to the ninth floor, and there is no limit on the specific cultivation level; killing a late Tongtian strongman, or five ordinary Tongtian strongmen, you can go up to the tenth floor; killing a late Tongtian peak

Those who are strong can go to the eleventh floor." The old man tapped his fingers on the table and spoke softly.

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