I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 748: All directions are moving
The Divine Whip is a treasure refined by Zhang Chen. Although it is refined with acquired materials, the restrictions are obtained by Zhang Chen from the golden finger, which is a complete set of innate restrictions. Therefore, the treasure refined from it naturally belongs to the sequence of innate spiritual treasures.

Throughout the world, the only known twelfth-level innate spiritual treasures are the three national treasures of the royal family of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Although others have innate spiritual treasures, they are still far inferior to the twelfth-level innate spiritual treasure. Therefore, the birth of a new innate spiritual treasure will definitely attract the attention of countless people.

"This caused too much noise." Zhang Chen sighed to himself as he stood there, his voice full of vigilance.

There must be some shameless people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to seize my innate spiritual treasure, so I need to keep a close eye on them.

Fortunately, he has the eleventh-level true sun fire, which is enough to protect this treasure.

As for the twelfth-level strongman coming to snatch his own treasure?
Twelve-step masters are so rare in this world. Apart from the Great Sage Master and the Great Immortal Hu Li, there is only the Yangtze River Water God Gu Mingyue who can be considered half-twelfth-step, or the Innate Water God, who can barely be considered half-twelfth-step.

If the twelfth-level strongman doesn't come out, who is Zhang Chen afraid of?

As for the supernatural powers counteracting each other?
The True Fire of the Sun is already the ultimate power of fire. It comes from the sun, and is the ultimate in hardness and masculinity. What power in this world can restrain the True Fire of the Sun?

Unless the opponent's cultivation is stronger than Zhang Chen's and he possesses power at the same level as the Sun's True Fire, Zhang Chen's Sun's True Fire will not be restrained.

"I am no longer afraid of any overt means." Zhang Chen said silently in his heart. He just stood on the top of the mountain and quietly watched the divine whip interacting with the energy of heaven and earth. He did not take out the measuring ruler.

After all, the Divine Whip is a complete twelfth-level innate magic weapon. It is too eye-catching. Zhang Chen does not want to reveal his true identity unless necessary.

There are too many strange powers in this world. Curses and assassinations are enough to cause a twelfth-level strongman to fail.

Apart from anything else, there is Shen Qiu's law of speed. If one is not prepared in advance, and the opponent suddenly attacks and kills, even a twelfth-level strongman will fall flat on his face, and will end up dead if he is not careful.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Chen has the law of life to back him up. At worst, he can sublimate himself into the realm of law. Even if the law of life is not good at conquest, it can still defeat the mere twelfth level.

The realm of Dao Fruit and the twelfth level are like a chasm in the sky. If you can cross it, you will be able to leap into the dragon gate. If you can't, you will always be an ant.

At this time, the magic whip burst out with colorful light, and it seemed that auspicious air was flowing. Colorful clouds gathered between heaven and earth, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles for a moment. Wherever the rosy glow covered, a trace of sweet rain came down, making people feel light and healthy, and all diseases disappeared.

A figure flashed in the void, and a figure arrived here first and landed on a hilltop ten miles away from Zhang Chen.

"Zhou Qiucheng!" Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the person coming.

"Hahaha, what a fate! I never thought that in this era, there would be an innate spiritual treasure coming into the world. It's incredible!" An arrogant laugh resounded between heaven and earth. The next moment, a figure came from a distance. After a few flashes, he had landed on a colorful cloud, staring at the Divine Whip with burning eyes.

"It's him!" Zhang Chen recognized the other party at a glance. He was the youngest disciple of the Master of Immortality in the mysterious era, and the little fat boy who was hung on the cliff at that time.

This person had taken over the body of the Longevity Patriarch in the ruins of Wuzhuang Temple, and was protected by the Longevity Patriarch using the Earth's Elemental Magnet. However, he was suppressed in the underground palace by the branches of the towering Jianmu and could not struggle.

Only after Zhang Chen took away the branch of the towering Jianmu tree did the other party control the body of the Longevity Patriarch and escape.

"Zou Wenlong! This kid has taken over the body of the Longevity Patriarch. His strength is unfathomable. No one knows how much of the Longevity Patriarch's power he can exert." Zhang Chen felt a little horrified.

"This treasure is mine, you ants, get out of here!" The fat boy Zou Wenlong stood on the clouds, looking down at the world, declaring his sovereignty and cursing at the people who were watching secretly around him.

“You are too arrogant. Treasures from heaven and earth are destined to be obtained by those who are destined. You say this treasure is yours, so call him and see if he responds.” At this time, a sneer was heard, and the owner of the Flood Flag, Chen Zhifei, came from afar. In a few flashes, he had stopped at another colorful cloud. Water vapor was flowing around him, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was flashing with chaotic light.

Zhang Chen looked at Chen Zhifei, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that there was innate water vapor flowing in Chen Zhifei's body. The innate water energy was gathered in his body, and there was even the power of the innate water god fluctuating. The aura he exuded had surpassed the ninth level and reached the tenth level. With the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, he could even fight against an eleventh-level strongman, and he was not completely powerless when facing a twelfth-level strongman.

"The power of the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag seems to be suppressed, otherwise it might be a twelfth-rank secret treasure." Zhang Chen looked at the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag from a distance, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"And Chen Zhifei actually has the aura of the Innate Water God. It seems that he has obtained the bloodline of the Innate Water God?" Zhang Chen's eyelids twitched. Chen Zhifei and the Innate Water God were mixed together. This was not good news for him.

"Chen Zhifei's cultivation has actually reached the tenth level. He has already condensed the water luck and is not far from entering the eleventh level." Zhang Chen was full of surprise. Chen Zhifei was really good. He could actually win the favor of the innate water god. The innate water god was a being above the Dao fruit. Wouldn't it be easy to improve Chen Zhifei's cultivation? It was easy. Zhang Chen expected that the other party could make rapid progress in such a short time.

Just when countless thoughts were running through Zhang Chen's mind, Chen Zhifei was full of energy and confronted Zou Wenlong without fear.

"That is the physical body of a powerful person in the Dao Fruit realm. Zou Wenlong has been polishing and fusing with that body underground for countless tens of thousands of years. I will not be surprised even if he is said to be able to compete with a twelfth-level strong man at this time." Zhang Chen muttered secretly in his heart.

As the two were talking, water vapor flickered in the void and the innate water god arrived.

At this time, the energy flowing around the body of the Innate Water God was strong and had reached the peak of the eleventh level. It seemed that his strength had increased a lot since the day when the water authority was separated.

The moment he saw the Innate Water God, Zhou Qiucheng couldn't help but tense up and a hint of nervousness appeared in his eyes. However, he had already forged a divine body and refined the Linglong Tower into his natal divine weapon, so he was not too afraid.

Although the power of the Xiantian Water God was dispersed, his power belonged to the Xiantian and naturally he was superior to the Yangtze River Water God. Gu Mingyue's enthronement of the Yangtze River Water God only gave him the capital to confront the Xiantian Water God in the Yangtze River Basin.

Speak of Cao Cao, he will appear. There was a flow of energy in the void, and Mingyue, the water god of the Yangtze River, had walked out of the clouds and mist and landed on a cloud.

"It's you, you ant!" When the Xiantian Water God saw Gu Mingyue coming, his eyes turned red and he glared at Gu Mingyue. The other party had stolen his power, and this was an irreconcilable hatred.

"That's right!" Gu Mingyue smiled softly, "It's been a while since I last met you, Lord. I hope you are doing well."

"One day, I will kill you and cut you into pieces." The Xiantian Water God snorted coldly.

Hearing what the Xiantian Water God said, Gu Mingyue smiled gently: "If the Venerable God wants to kill me, it won't be that easy. Whether you can kill me depends on your ability."

As the two of them were exchanging words, a light laugh sounded, and the Great Immortal Huli walked out of the void: "I want this treasure. Who agrees? Who opposes?"

His twelfth-level aura emanated out, unscrupulously suppressing everyone in the field.

After hearing the words of the Great Immortal Hu Li, all the powerful men of the human race became alert, the energy around them began to surge, and they began to secretly confront the Great Immortal Hu Li.

After all, no matter who the treasure falls into, it is an internal problem of the human race. Once it falls into the hands of the demon race, the demon race will gain another top combat force and the human race will have another powerful enemy.

At this time, everyone in the field looked at each other, and the atmosphere began to become tense. Zhou Qiucheng said righteously: "Everyone, the conflict between us is a conflict within our human race behind closed doors. Our fighting is our own business, but we cannot bring more trouble to our human race. Why don't we join hands first to drive this evil out, and then we can divide up this treasure behind closed doors?"

Gu Mingyue nodded when he heard this: "Great!" Then he turned to look at Zou Wenlong: "What do you think of this fellow Taoist from the human race?"

Zou Wenlong smiled lightly and said, "Good!"

A great battle broke out without warning. Gu Mingyue and Zhou Qiucheng joined hands and attacked Hu Li Daxian. In the distance, the Linglong Pagoda in Jinling City rose from the ground and fell into Zhou Qiucheng's hands. At this moment, Zhou Qiucheng's aura was combined with the pagoda, and he could vaguely fight against Hu Li Daxian.

Gu Mingyue is an eleventh-level water god, and with the power of water in Jiangnan, the two sides fought fiercely for a while. Although Huli Daxian was fighting one against two, he was still not at a disadvantage.

Over there, the Xiantian Water God and Zou Wenlong were fighting. Chen Zhifei, holding a flag in his hand, joined forces with the Xiantian Water God to continuously suppress Zou Wenlong.

Zhang Chen stood on a distant mountaintop, watching the battle, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "Each of them has a hundred and eighty tricks in their heads."

Although everyone was fighting and it seemed like there was a lot of energy, no one was really putting in any effort, and no one was really angry. They were just going back and forth to get by, and everyone's attention was focused on the divine whip.

"It seems that the divine whip I used has caused quite a stir." Zhang Chen muttered to himself.

Since ancient times, over hundreds of thousands of years, the only known twelve-tier divine artifacts were three from the Dasheng Dynasty. Now that the fourth one has come into the world, it has of course caused a big stir.

(End of this chapter)