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The seventh level of the holy level is semi-god, the eighth level is called a virtual god, and the ninth level is called a pseudo-god. Generally speaking, the seventh level and above are called demigods. Because when you reach the seventh level or above, it is completely different from the previous holy level! Whether it is the level of power or the use of power! Mr. Zhang's appearance brought some unusual changes to this sky. Zhang Lao stood there with his own feeling of ayuan and Yuezhi, but it gave Zhang Lao's body non-existent, just a very ordinary wisp of cloud. This feeling of harmony with nature comes from Zhang Lao's horrible pseudo-divine cultivation.

As Mr. Zhang spoke, the air fluctuated not far ahead, slowly revealing an old man with a white beard. With simplicity, you can't see that he is a master at all, and the way of appearance is not so gorgeous. This is the really powerful person. His breath is restrained and he looks like he has returned to the truth. If he hadn't appeared calmly under this sky and could have been ignored anywhere, he couldn't see that he was a top master!

His appearance is not as arrogant as the captain just now. And this shows that this old man is powerful. He himself is already an anti-sky spectrum, so there is no need to scratch his head and pose.

"If you dare to move two demigods in this place, aren't you afraid of that group of people in the Arbitration Court?" Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes and said, letting go of the captain in black beside him, and then slapped the man in black, which smelled like a sneak attack!

The power of pseudo-god is not easy to resist even if it is very weak for a person with a holy level six. Before the man could react, his body involuntarily fell to the ground like a broken kite.

"You are presumptuous!" The captain in black roared at Mr. Zhang with a pale face. At their level, it is boring to accuse the other party of sneak attack. Power is the king, and secular morality is no longer binding on them. The only thing that restrains them is the starry sky on their heads and the bottom line in their hearts! The former is the way of heaven, and the latter is his own way!

I don't know if it's because my subordinates were shot to death, or it's a luxury for me to move my fingers in Mr. Zhang's hand.

"Noise!"

Old Zhang waved his hand forward, and the sixth-order holy step, which was still arrogant, flew forward.

"Is your action too heavy?" The old man with a white beard raised a hand, and the captain in black who kept turning back stopped.

"You are so bold that you dare to plunder our family." Old Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man with white beard.

The old man with white beard smiled, "We are not a looting, we are just fighting for a little resources. Practice is originally to go against the sky and survive in danger. If we want to survive, we need resources. We are not as good as you. Resources are given, but we have to do it ourselves. It's really hard.

Old Zhang's face was ferocious and laughed angrily, "Have you ever thought about who you are robbing? Do you have that strength?"

White Beard waved his hand and said very single, "We always ask where the things are, not where the strength is."

"Then you are determined to have a fight with me."

"If you can give that little girl to me, I won't fight with you." White Beard narrowed his shining eyes and said with a smile.

"Well, let's fight!"

After a verbal battle, Zhang Lao was defeated like a mountain. The other party is not afraid that there is also a pseudo-god on his side, and he can't enter.

Mr. Zhang flicked his finger, and a strong breath slipped into the sky, and the old man with a white beard pointed out the same point.

"Sneer!" The two spirits met in the air, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed a lot. The captain in black slapped Mr. Zhang. After all, he is also a demigod, and there can't be too much difference in strength.

Zhang Lao hid to the side, and in a blink of an eye, a cyan fire swayed in the palm of his hand.

"So you are also a pseudo-god, which is really amazing! Blue flame!" Mr. Zhang patted the old man with a white beard, and the cyan flame instantly filled the whole sky.

"There is a ground fire in the depths of the volcano in this fire. Be careful not to be burned by him, then you will be listed in the fairy class! You don't have to bother to search for cultivation resources anymore!"

The old man with the white beard was originally present. Because he has stayed in the realm of pseudo-god for decades, he is very familiar with the power of pseudo-god. He is confident that he is the strongest person under the divine level, so he usually sees that the same pseudo-god always has lower-level eyes. And when his eyes were instantly covered with cyan waves of fire, his eyes shrank fiercely. Naturally, he could feel the power in the cyan flame, and there was a shocking power in the flame.

That should be the rumored ground fire! The old man with white beard nodded secretly.

The earth fire is a real innate spiritual fire. Although it is not as good as the rumored chaotic fire, a kind of fire that kills gods, there is nothing to hesitate to deal with mortals.

The white beard kept retreating and his face was solemn. He never thought that this old man could control the ground fire. Although it is only a little bit, it is also a great advantage.

Zhang Lao suddenly looked at the distance, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, and looked at the captain in black who chased behind him.

The captain in black was stunned by Mr. Zhang, which did not scare Mr. Zhang, but aroused his fighting spirit!

"Your opponent is not me. You are still thinking about how to deal with the person below." Mr. Zhang rose to the sky to the position of the old man with a white beard in the shock of the man in black.

"What can I do with the ground fire!" Yun Tianzhi shouted loudly, "Break it for me!" The blue wave seemed to break from the middle by a huge force, and the old man with the white beard looked slightly embarrassed in the middle. A pair of eyes looked at Mr. Zhang full of resentment. It turns out that you have this kind of creation. I underestimate you. Who are you?

The old man with white beard was originally an arrogant person who looked down on people in the world and never asked his name when he dealt with others. This time, he broke the example, but he really regarded the person in front of him as his opponent. As soon as the connoun knew whether there was any. Although he was also a pseudo-god, there was also a big difference among the pseudo-gods. The old man with the white beard was undoubtedly standing at the peak of the pseudo-gods, and now the casual move 'blue flame' told himself that the man in front of him was also standing at the peak!

"Me? It's just an old slave. It's not worth mentioning. It's really gratifying that half of your foot has stepped into the divine level. Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes and smiled, and he also had a bottom line with the strength of the other party. If only a few days ago, Mr. Zhang might not have been able to beat him, but now, Mr. Zhang has stepped into the divine level with half a foot in terms of realm and strength, and finally only needs to be closed for a period of time. Zhang Lao couldn't see the white-bearded old man's handling of his moves below, but the aura fluctuation told himself that the other party's strength was not weaker than himself, or even slightly stronger than himself.

"You are not the same." The old man with white beard looked at Mr. Zhang with a faint sarcasm, "It's just a pity that your cultivation is willing to be someone else's servant. You have lost the dignity of being a strong man. Even if you break through the divine level one day, you are also a forged product among the strong!" After saying that, he stepped across the space and slapped Mr. Zhang.

Old Zhang held the 'blue flame' in one hand and patted the palm of the hand. The two palms collided instantly, and the huge power emitted a shocking noise. Both of them took a step back, but the blue flame chased the old man with white beard like a maggot of tars.

"Servant? You look like you. Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and everything is copper. If you can't break yin and yang and can't see through heaven and earth, you will always be a slave under this dome. You and I are all slaves. What's the difference? Didn't you also lose the heart of the strong?

The old man with white beard crossed the space and finally escaped the pursuit of the blue flame.

"Is that right? I'm just seeing through this world." The old man with white beard followed a strange knot in his hands and said, "I just want to use the strength of her blood to help me see through this world. Brother, why don't you help me?"

"Then you will be disappointed, because I won't give you a chance. Isn't it too arrogant to say in front of me that you want to take away my owner's life? A faint cyan flame appeared on Mr. Zhang's body. At the moment when the cyan flame came out, the space around it fluctuated restlessly. Although it is a cyan flame, the real power inside is indeed the almost imprepable colorless flame - the heart fire. Ground fire is a congenital spiritual fire. A little ground fire can cause a volcanic eruption, a big tsunami and a big earthquake that cannot be resisted by manpower. Although there is only a little heartfire in the cyan flame, the blue flame has changed qualitatively.

"My realm came up a few days ago. I don't know how powerful the power of this realm is. Today, I'm trying to get the people of the Arbitration Court to take action, and I also want to try my strength! And you are the object of my inspection!" Old Zhang narrowed his eyes, and a magnificent force rose to the sky and rushed to the old man with white beard.

A sound of breaking the air came from afar, and the sound spread to the school in an instant. When a person appeared at the gate of the competition venue, the sound still came from afar. Although many people present know that crossing space is the fastest way, now when they see a person coming at a speed faster than the speed of sound, the shock is unparalleled.

The person has arrived, but the voice has not arrived yet!

At the door stood a young man with long black messy hair, slightly biased head, a clear face, but a pair of eyes were blurred. The most crazy thing is that his upper body is naked, and his bronze upper body seems to be polished ancient utensils, crystal clear, but shining with a power and breath from ancient times.

The lower body is a pair of short black trousers, walking slowly with bare feet and heavy steps. It seems that it is not a person coming, but a strong man who came out of the pile of gods and demons. The unruly appearance is not only impressive, but also beautiful.

The person who came is Jiang Chen!

When Jiang Chen's eyes shifted from the injured Dugu Changmeng to the pale face of Su Jiangyue'er held by Mr. Chen, a murderous atmosphere spewed out. Jiang Chen slowly walked out of a person, which was the sand that called the police in advance! And he also looked shocked!