"A peak grandmaster can actually break through this blood energy. Is this Zhang Hua so strong?"
Although Old Monster Zhang's identity is special, the warriors currently on the ancient battlefield are all of the same age as him.
Everyone still has some memories of what happened back then.
"Old Monster Zhang, when did you become so strong? The last time I fought against the Three Emperor Buddhas, I thought you lost. It seems like you have been hiding it all the time!"
One of them was familiar with Old Monster Zhang and was present at the last conflict outside Qingzhou City, so he simply made a joke.
However, when Old Monster Zhang opened his mouth to reply, the Confucian man had already discovered what was in Old Monster Zhang's hand.
"Zhang Hua! Is the treasure of painting really in your hands?"
Not everyone in the Confucian community thought that it was Zhang Hua who had obtained the most precious treasure of the Confucian painting line.
The person in front of me is one of those who doesn't believe it.
But now the most precious treasure of Rujia's Confucian painting line is in the hands of Zhang Hua.
He saw it clearly!
Old Monster Zhang smiled and said: "I entered this space this time just to get this thing back. I have also found the body of Master Danqing."
"Give it all back to you!"
As he spoke, Old Monster Zhang had already taken out everything and threw it directly to the Confucian man.
After the other party hurriedly connected the things, he looked a little weird like Mr. Zhang.
The stuff is real...
But when they had an in-depth exchange of words, the blood monster rushed directly towards Old Monster Zhang.
Faced with the sudden attack of this old monster Zhang, the blood monster became obviously more aggressive.
Chen Yang, who had already left the mountain range at this time, could only grit his teeth and move forward as he felt the aura of fighting coming from behind.
Although many monsters were attracted into the ancient battlefield by their fight, Chen Yang still encountered a few Grandmaster Peaks on his way out.
If it weren't for Chen Shu protecting him, Chen Yang would probably be in trouble.
Just after Chen Yang and Chen Shu left the mountain range, they met several ancient warriors.
The two sides immediately stopped and looked at each other.
There were four ancient warriors. Although they were suppressed by their numbers, they did not dare to attack at will.
The four of them originally wanted to get out of the sea, but they almost died in the mouth of a monster in the sea.
Just as he turned around and walked towards the outside of the mountain, he met two strange warriors.
Although Chen Yang is weak inside, he is supported by Chen Shu's blood, so there is nothing special about him on the outside.
Just when the two sides were at war with each other, Chen Shu spoke: "Want to fight? Come if you are not afraid of death!"
Chen Yang was shocked by these words. Chen Shu looked at Chen Shu in shock. He really didn't know when Chen Shu became so "arrogant".
The ancient warrior opposite heard this and laughed dryly: "This is not a joke, so I'll say goodbye!"
With that said, he hurriedly left with the warrior behind him.
After the others left, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that those people will really come and fight you?"
"These ancient warriors are not a good person!"
Chen Shuzhi rolled his eyes: "If you call me, call me. Are you still afraid of them?"
"Looking at how anxious they were, I guess something happened to them before they met us."
"Besides, isn't this all what you taught me? Didn't you tell me this on weekdays? Having a bad face and a harsh tone can scare away a lot of guys."
