Chapter 492: Zhan Aotian

Sun Posi also knew how to advance and retreat. He didn't say much. As soon as his body turned, the blue light flashed and disappeared.

Qiu Feng, who had never taken action, looked at Shen Chong with deep meaning, and then ran away.

The Elder Tiangong did not stop the two demon ancestors from leaving. The Huanmoling Communist Party suppressed six demon ancestors, each of which had great value. The predecessors of Juxingmen suppressed these six demon ancestors in order to continuously extract their mana and provide power for the mountain protection array of Juxingmen.

In other words, Juxingmen raised these six demon ancestors as mountain god beasts. If Juxingmen did not have the ability to refine the demon ancestors into puppets, it would not have been able to retain their consciousness.

The soul elixir in the phantom is destroyed. Before long, his body will also collapse, and the Juxingmen Mountain Protection Array will lose a lot of motivation.

The invisibility method of the Tiangong elder is indeed exquisite. He has been lurking nearby for a long time and has not been found. If it hadn't been for Shen Chong's complete suppression of the illusion, I'm afraid that the Tiangong elder would still be watching the battle in the dark.

After all the demon kings left, Shen Chong stared at the Tiangong elder. From the memory of the iron tree, Shen Chong knew that the status of the Tiangong elder was detached and good at refining tools. The flying boat in his hand came from the chubby elder.

This seemingly amiable fat man can not only refine magic weapons, but also has a strong cultivation, which is better than the Lord of the Twelve Temples. With countless magic weapons, he has no possibility of winning at all.

When Shen Chong was looking at the other party, the Elder Tiangong was also looking at him. The elder's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were going to close into a slit. Suddenly, he smiled and said, " Hand over the magic elixir. It's useless for you to keep this."

"Senior, the value of a demon elixir is immeasurable, especially the demon elixir of the nine-pin demon ancestor, which is only one step away from transforming into a golden elixir." The corners of Shen Chong's mouth moved, and he would not spit it out lightly when he ate it.

Although the strength of this Tiangong elder is still higher than that of the four guardians of Wanlian Shanzong, which is much more dangerous than the four people, including Sun Basa, who only has a divine soul, Shen Chong is not without a way out. In the past three years precipitated in the little fairy world, his strength has been increasing every moment. Even if he can't be beaten, he still can't escape. There is a problem.

"Ha ha, you should also know the power of the Starlight Fantasy Sea Fumo Array. You can't get out of the Magic Ridge with this thing. I'm afraid that you don't have the ability to refine it now. You'd better hand it over. I can let you out of here, and even guarantee that the people who gather in Xingmen will no longer find trouble for you. After all, your realm is still too Low, only the soul turns seven times. You know, there are five people who are the owner of the twelve halls of Juxingmen. The strength is far beyond your imagination. It is really unwise to be against Juxingmen. The Tiangong elder twisted his fat neck and said faintly.

"Oh? Let me go, I'm afraid there are other conditions." Shen Chong raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, you are very smart, with good talent and cultivation, and the potential is even more profound. It can be said that you have a bright future. As long as you worship me as your teacher, you can be blameless for your previous sins, and even with my support behind your back, you can also support to become the new master of the Beidou Hall." The elder Tiangong said slowly.

"I'm a teacher again," Shen Chong frowned and said, "You're not afraid of my defection, Qingyunzong, have you heard about it?"

"Juxingmen is not Qingyun Sect. After entering the Shimen, as long as you don't have two hearts, you don't have to worry about other people's plans for you. I'm pointing you a clear way. It depends on whether you can't go. Life and death are between you." The elder Tiangong's tone was a little serious, staring closely into Shen Chong's eyes.

"Well, if you want to accept me as a disciple, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Shen Chong sneered.

"Ha ha, you don't need too much virtual. I'm just interested in the set of magic weapons you have just refined. However, you can rest assured that I don't mean to seize it. As long as you tell me the refining magic weapons and give me this set of magic weapons for half a year, I promise that you can stay comfortably at the Juxing Gate." There was a trace of fire in the eyes of the elder Tiangong who narrowed into a slit.

He originally practiced with refining tools into the Tao. I don't know how many magic weapons have been refined, and there are many treasures he has seen, but he has never seen such a magic weapon as the mysterious treasure of the heavens. The power and mystery of this set of magic weapons deeply attract him, and there is an idea that he wants to get it regardless of everything, if it is not because of this set of magic. Bao is Shen Chong's original magic weapon. Under the robbery, it is likely to dissipate. He has long taken advantage of Shen Chong's war with the four demon ancestors to sneak up and seize it.

"E Elder Tiangong, because of this person, the Beidou Hall was almost completely destroyed. He is the enemy of my family. You actually want to let him go. Even if your status is detached, you don't have that qualification." A voice said coldly.

is another powerful breath, breaking through the space fault and coming across the void. This man is dressed in bronze armor, magnificent and extremely powerful, and his whole body exudes a strong murderous atmosphere. It is the Lord of the War Star Hall.

Zhutian Xuanming Zhibao's promotion to Tianjie was too powerful, which naturally shocked Zhan Aotian, who had been stranded in the Magic Mountain. He was just alone, but he seemed to carry thousands of troops and horses, arrogant, and the whole void was full of his fierce murderous spirit.

"Zhan Aotian," the elder Tiangong didn't care about Zhan Aotian's unreasonableness, but frowned slightly: "You come quickly. This son has great potential, and the magic weapon in his hand is even more extraordinary. If it can be used for his own use, why not?"

"Well, I will never compromise in the Star Hall. If this boy kills my people from Juxingmen, he will pay for it with blood. When I capture him, he will cut thousands of knives and barbecue soul. Naturally, he can force him to say everything. Zhan Aotian said fiercely, his whole body was surging and he was ready to take action at any time.

Seeing the red fighting spirit in Zhan Aotian's eyes, the elder Tiangong sighed secretly, "It's up to you, but the set of magic weapons he has just refined must be kept for me. Don't break it. I want to study what kind of treasure this is."

He is only interested in Zhu Tianxuan and doesn't care about Shen Chong's life or death. Unfortunately, he won't know how to search for souls, otherwise he won't bother to talk nonsense with Shen Chong at all.

"Have you two said enough?" Shen Chong's eyes swept, like a knife. Since the Tiangong elder appeared, he knew that he was bound to fight with Juxingmen. However, now after a battle with the four demon ancestors, he has collected a lot of demon elixirs. He is full of momentum and has enough confidence to deal with these two people: " Even Wanlian Shanzong I can't help it. It's just a star gate. How dare you be so arrogant that the first gate of Youzhou will disappear forever.

"Jior, such a big tone, looking for death!"

An angry shout came from Zhan Aotian's mouth. He didn't expect Shen Chong to be so bold. Under the peeping of the two strong men at the peak of the divine soul realm, he dared to say crazy words.

Zhan Aotian's body suddenly exploded, his hair flew, and his breath was like a tide, like a god. His palms closed and suddenly patted.

"The Palm of the Wind!"

Wow!

The wind swept the waves, and a movement unexpectedly appeared beside Shen Chong. In the middle of the palm of his hand, a storm rotated endlessly and turned into a black hole. The strong suction suddenly made Shen Chong unstable and swayed with the wind.

"Break it for me, the fist of the gods!"

Shen Chong looked solemn, and his feet sank. He had stabilized his figure. The fist wind exploded and punched out. After the promotion of the magic weapon, Shen Chong's understanding of the martial arts of the gods has deepened. There are countless virtual shadows on his golden fists. There are people, demons, demons and immortals, and they are constantly dissipate and reborn, just like the heavens. Collapse, the scene of the end of the world.

This divine fist not only defeated Zhan Aotian's palm, but also broke his field and hit the bronze armor heavily.

With a muffled sound, the bronze armor treasure light flowed, and the vitality was scattered, but it did not collapse. It was also a high-grade treasure coat, but even so, Zhan Aotian's mouth and nose have also oozed a trace of blood.

Between one move, there was a victory or defeat. Zhan Aotian was actually injured and was suppressed by Shen Chong's power.

"Okay, have a good time!" Zhan Aotian, who was repulsed, was not angry. Instead, he was overjoyed and suppressed his injury in his breath: "Eter Tiangong, don't take action. I haven't had a real opponent for a long time. Take me another move and shake the world!"

Between one punch, the air machine reversed, as if thousands of iron riders were attacking, shaking the world and pacing the world.