Before Zuo Zhicheng finished speaking, the Pope had taken action again amid the crazy laughter.￠￠￠￠￡,

In one second, hundreds of fist shadows shrouded towards Zuo Zhicheng. Zuo Zhicheng's eyes cooled slightly and let hundreds of fist force hit him, and then he pressed his palm on the pope.

Hundreds of punches were replaced with palms, and it seemed that the Pope had made a lot of money, but he obviously wouldn't think so.

The palm that Zuo Zhicheng hit slapped the true energy outside the Pope's body. The milky white true energy suddenly collapsed and sunken, and the Pope's face changed color instantly. This palm was really powerful to an incredible level.

The Pope felt that his true energy was hit by a mountain. Fortunately, the force field formed by the true energy was borne by this force. Otherwise, if the Pope himself endured it, he might have been beaten into powder directly.

The milky white true energy on his body shook wildly after this palm, breaking and dissipating. The Pope also retreated wildly after this palm, looking at Zuo Zhicheng in front of him with a serious expression.

Zuo Zhicheng just rubbed his palm and watched the black flames in his palm beating.

‘This guy... is experimenting with his own strength?’ The Pope's teeth clenched: ‘Do you actually use me as a test piece of strength?’

But in the subsequent battle, the Pope became more and more frightened as he fought. His attack could not shake the dark flames on Zuo Zhicheng's body.

Part of it is because the power is directly blocked by the true energy, while the other part is because the blood bar retreats.

Even after closing his eyes and exerting ten thousand styles of fighting again, Zuo Zhicheng instantly escaped from a distance of 100 meters. The opponent not only had strength, but also had a much higher speed than the Pope.

This is a comprehensive crush of basic physical fitness and cannot be compensated by experience and skills.

Of course, this is also because the Pope himself practices martial arts and does not practice Taoism, which has caused his combat methods to be too single.

It is precisely because he relies on pure power and speed to fight. This creates the form in front of him. When the opponent's power and speed far exceed him, he has no power to resist.

In a blink of an eye, the Pope had become a 15 or 16-year-old boy. As he got older, his physical fitness began to decline. The gap with Zuo Zhicheng became bigger and bigger.

Zuo Zhicheng is also increasingly adapting to his new power, movements, speed, and reactions in succession and success.

If the Pope could still play with him at the beginning, then it has now become Zuo Zhicheng's own game.

With a point of view on the Pope's spine, the latter fell to the ground with a muffled groan, making him unable to move.

Zuo Zhicheng looked at the younger and younger pope on the ground and frowned: "I originally thought that Tong Hu's secret skill of liberating combat power is now a way to self-destruct the explosive combat power."

The next moment, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly looked up at the sky.

The Pope laughed loudly. But after a moment, the laughter turned into a bitter smile: "It is really a tragedy for a warrior to die under such an attack."

Zuo Zhicheng didn't say anything, but just clapped his palms, and Aval appeared next to him in an instant.

He came to Baotian Mountain alone like this, of course he would arrange Aval to arrange his clone in advance so that he could leave at any time.

Seeing Aval's appearance, the Pope was stunned and then turned into relief.

"Do you want to go together?"

Facing Zuo Zhicheng's question, the Pope shook his head freely and said, "I have lived long enough. In today's battle, I have no regrets in my life."

"It's just a pity... I can't see the duel between you and Ji Xingling."

"Oh, do you think he can still fight me?" Zuo Zhicheng tentatively.

It is naturally impossible for the Pope to reveal the information on his own initiative. At this time, he had become a child in his teens and said in a cute child voice: "Who knows?"

"If you don't fight, you will never know the result."

"That's right." Zuo Zhicheng nodded.

Aval, who was standing beside him, approached and said, "Sir, time is very tight."

Zuo Zhicheng nodded and put one hand on Aval's shoulder.

"So, goodbye."

"Get out."

The next second, a beam of light that penetrates the sky and reaches the earth falls from the sky. Everything passing by is directly evaporated into the most basic particles.

From this day on, the entire Baotian Mountain disappeared on the map, and the Heavenly Dao Palace became a complete history.

The smoke and dust in the sky formed a sandstorm, swallowing up several surrounding cities.

The real target of the Yang Electronic Cannon has long been out of the greatest threat range of shelling.

Ten days later, the news of the battle in Baotianshan spread like a typhoon across the country. The news of the Pope's death was forcibly suppressed by the court, because it had a great impact.

But even so, an unimaginable storm still broke out in the entire river and lake, and the entire river and lake were in panic.

A month later, Zuo Zhicheng, who had been searching for traces of Xiao Sheng, was thought to have died in the battle of Baotian Mountain, appeared again. As soon as he appeared, he razed Yun Palace, which belonged to Prince Yu in Daxizhou to the ground. So Cao Sheng, the son of Prince Yu, had already secretly left Yun Palace and did not die in this disaster.

Three days later, the White Dragon Association, the Tianjian Sect, and the Dragon and Tiger Gang were disbanded one after another, and the important figures of the one Bai Longzi, Xiao Minghe, and Long Xiaotian were unknown.

Lei Xiaofeng dispersed countless disciples and announced that the mountain would be closed for a hundred years. Cao Shuyao, who was originally admired and loved by everyone in the world, was found hanging himself on Lei Xiaofeng and on the top of the sky.

For a moment, the three words Zuo Zhicheng became a name that changed its smugness in the world and became a nightmare in everyone's hearts.

...

Zhongzhou, the place where the capital is located.

There was a crowd of people in a restaurant, and only Zuo Zhicheng hid in the corner, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy layer of darkness.

During this period, he not only adapted to the sudden increase in true energy, but also transplanted some of the life clusters he obtained into his body, further improving the life map of the ghost eye Huangquantian.

Now the life clusters and ghost eyes in his body have reached 8, the Huangquantian part has reached 25, and the spiritual energy furnace part has reached 16.

But therefore he also found that it became increasingly difficult to collect the life clumps. As his life clumps became more and more, fewer and fewer new life clumps could be found.

This time he took away half of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the largest sect in the world. In addition to the previous enthroned Taoist priests, he only satisfied this little life cluster. Most of the other life clusters either do not belong to the system of the Ghost Eye Huangquantian, or they are repeated with his own life cluster.

The cultivation of the Life Map seems to be getting more and more difficult in this era.

However, despite this, the increase in these life clusters still greatly improved Zuo Zhicheng's strength. (To be continued...)
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