As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Everyone thought that Dengwen Drum chose Chen Zhian, but in fact only Chen Zhian knew that Dengwen Drum did not belong to him, and it had disappeared since the Chang'an Night.

No matter what method he used, he couldn't summon it.

Unexpectedly.

Just now he heard the sound of the Dengwen drum again.

"Zhuluyuan, what happened..."

Stopped for a long time.

Chen Zhian sighed helplessly and continued walking towards the wild mountains.

It took him more than three months to walk from the Tongxuan Realm battlefield to the Shengjing battlefield.

Over the past three months, he has used the Sutra of the Dead to reshape a new Yin God, and placed it in the body of a profound cultivator named Tu Jiu from the ancient god clan of the world of gods and demons.

The clone headed north while the original body entered the virtual space to recuperate.

Finally, the patched-up outline of the world was completely put together, becoming a whole, almost a complete little world.

When the cave was spread out, it was still only twenty feet.

The killing power is no longer the same.

If he met Ji Wudao again at this time, he would be killed with just one punch.

Moreover, their cultivation has all reached the middle stage of Tongxuan.

When the clone went north.

Passed Yuan Gui by on the way to heaven.

Yuan Gui did not recognize him.

He ignored Yuan Gui either.

It has to be said that Yuan Gui, who suddenly emerged as a rising star, is indeed very powerful. Even Chen Zhian now is still not sure that he can beat him.

The pair of pupils filled with dim light gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

As if it could see through all illusions.

It was at that time that Chen Zhian's Yin Spirit had been successfully entrusted and completely transformed into Tu Jiu, otherwise he would have been very likely seen through by him.

Invincible double pupils and unparalleled body.

Yuan Gui is more terrifying than the Little Devil, and even Ji Wudao is far inferior to him.

of course.

If Ji Wudao was given time, the completely crazy Chen Wudi might be able to compete with him.

The Haotian Sect is a group of lunatics.

They regard themselves as the guardians of the human race, and look down on the so-called descendants of gods and demons and treat them as slaves.

The invincible and domineering body passed down by the Huangfu family since ancient times is said to be able to suppress all divine and demonic bodies.

Yuan Gui is clearly not a human in the pure sense, not even a human, but he can become the fiancé of Huangfu Mingyao, the pearl of the imperial family.

This shows how powerful it is.

Chen Zhian killed the little devil and Huangfu Mingyao, and sooner or later he would have a battle with Yuan Gui.

but not now.

His purpose of this trip was to deliver the Immortal Phoenix Elixir to Ye Qingtian. He had done his best and left the rest to fate. He was already prepared for the death of this clone!

The wild mountains are huge.

The ancient trees are like coiled dragons, blocking out the clouds and the sun.

With Chen Zhian's level of cultivation, he is not much stronger than an ant in this battlefield, and any quasi-saint can trample him to death.

The deeper you go into the wilderness, the greater the danger.

Scattered Tao principles can be seen everywhere. They are the Tao principles returned to heaven and earth after the death of the saints.

There are also collapsed cave ruins and broken Tao seeds.

There is murderous intent everywhere!

He had seen from afar the blood of a saint.

The golden blood exudes a terrifying murderous aura.

Just the Dao principles emanating from his blood almost crushed him to pieces!

I have also seen the broken body of a quasi-saint. It was a god with wings growing out of its ribs. It seemed that it was picked up and torn into two halves by someone. Blood was spilled all over the stone cliff. There was no grass growing within a hundred feet of the cliff, and it had become a death zone.

Such a scary person.

Even if he is only a quasi-saint, he is enough to become a giant no matter where in the world.

People below the level of Saints cannot be addressed by their names.

But on this battlefield, he was just a corpse that was torn into pieces by someone.

Chen Zhian stood in the distance and watched for a long time, wanting to collect the holy blood and corpses, but finally had no choice but to leave.

A holy figure.

Even if they fell, the remaining corpse was not something he could touch. He could get at most fifty feet away and could not go any further. Even if he came in person, he probably could not touch it.

Rumbling--

Just as Chen Zhian was walking cautiously into the depths of the wilderness.

Suddenly, a roar sounded in his ears, and the pressure from the holy realm swept over, almost pushing him to his knees.

Chen Zhian looked up.

Above the sky, there was a golden spear that shattered the void. Terrifying murderous intent was spreading everywhere. Mountains and rivers were shaking, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

As the spear fell, an angry voice suddenly rang out.

"Tu Ang, you are going too far!!!"