Chapter 894: Storm Gate

The land of Youzhou is the most familiar continent that Shen Chong is in addition to Shenzhou. However, now there is no Lv Tianjun, no wind and fire, and no Jiang Dingbang. The peerless figures of the famous Youzhou in those years have disappeared, and this continent is much quieter.

Maybe the background of the Jiuzhou world is not deep, but it is also full of geniuses. Perhaps because more emperors choose to leave the Jiuzhou world to pursue their own way, it will make these external saints so rampant. However, since Shen Chong has returned, the Jiuzhou world must be controlled in their own hands.

Youzhou is now occupied by the storm world. In the storm world, it is roaring all year round, and it is difficult to survive. It is a world of strong people. Without strong strength, it can't even go out to experience, but it has also created batches of strong people,

And the Holy Emperor of Hurricane Spirit, born with the body of wind and spirit, is strong and arrogant. He is also the top figure in the storm world. He is superior, arrogant and he is the first strong man to fight.

Shen Chong turned to four continents and killed a strong man in the bone realm. Naturally, he was also felt by him, but instead of not being afraid, he was eager to try, and his eyes showed a light of excitement.

Zixiao Mountain, that is, the original Qingyun Mountain, after Lv Tianjun unified Youzhou, raised the peak with powerful magic power and became the highest mountain in Youzhou. The aura converged and the veins were connected. It was also the first blessed place for Youzhou.

At this time, a strong storm is constantly condensing on the Zixiao Peak, changing, raging and sharp, brewing all kinds of magical powers. It was the Hurricane Holy Emperor who put into 36 pieces of fairy artifacts in it and laid them into a large array.

"I have the courage to not escape."

Shen Chong smiled coldly, moved his body, and returned to Zixiao Mountain. There was still a slight feeling in his heart. However, everything in the past has long been like clouds. Lv Tianjun's incarnation has been destroyed. As for the real body, it is not the existence he can touch now.

"Your name is Shen Chong, right? It's really good to defeat the masters of the infinite world, the yin and yang world, and the holy light world, but when I meet this seat, I, the Hurricane Holy Emperor, will show you what is the real material of heaven and what is invincibility in the same realm."

The Hurricane Holy Emperor did not reveal his body at all, but turned into a gust of wind wandering in the storm array, while the storm on the Purple Peak suddenly exploded, sweeping thousands of miles, sand rolled, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the earth burst, as if creating a small storm world.

"What a big tone!" Shen Chong smiled faintly, moved his body, stepped on the airflow in the air, and slowly walked towards the core of the small world of the storm. The fierce wind that even the peaks was about to collapse was like a docile sheep beside him. The breeze brushed his face and only raised the corners of his clothes.

"It's so strong!" Seeing Shen Chong walking lightly into the small world of the storm, the eyes of the Hurricane Holy Emperor hidden in the storm shrank, showing a solemn look, but he did not flinch at all. His body moved and made a fierce attack.

"Split Wind God Fist!"

The violent boxing wind is wrapped in the storm, and its power is doubled. The martial arts of this physical state is actually comparable to the power of immortality. It silently shuttles in the small world of the storm, reaches Shen Chong's approach, and then explodes violently.

"Well, in the field of hurricanes, how can you help me, Hurricane Emperor, you are so naive. Let's see how I can smash your storm."

Wh!

Shen Chong stepped out step by step. At this time, he was already at the core of the storm field. With the palm of his hand, he had turned into a black hole in the middle of the storm. Suddenly, he formed another eye, crazily devouring the small world of the storm.

Shen Chong also practiced the magic power of the wind system. What is contained in the wings of the wind and thunder is a top wind power, but all the magic power of the wind system is insignificant in front of the Hurricane Holy Emperor.

However, the ancient abyss is different. This magic power is also close to the existence of fairy art. The black hole rotates, and the storm that attracts is even on the small world of the storm. Suddenly, the wind will devour all the wind, and there is no trace of wind blowing. Not only does it break the wind gust, but also the cracking wind god made by the Hurricane Holy Emperor. The fist is like a mud cow entering the sea, all being swallowed up.

"Okay, good, it can easily break the stormy world of this seat, and it is qualified to compete with this seat!" A powerful man condensed his body, stepped on the void, and appeared in shape. This man seemed to be a born king, with the supreme power of the emperor, staring at Shen Chong coldly.

He was the only one on Zixiao Mountain, and all the other masters in the Storm World seemed to have disappeared.

"Come out, Storm Gate." With the palm of the Hurricane Holy Emperor, a huge portal has risen above his head. This portal is dark gold, revealing the ancient atmosphere. Endless storms are brewing in it, and it seems to spewing out at any time and destroy the whole world: "This door of the storm connects the endless wind of the storm world, and your secret method of devouring. Although it is powerful, it is impossible to swallow up the storm of a second-class world. You can turn into flying ashes under the infinite storm.

"I know that you have been observing my battle with several other big worlds. Since you haven't escaped, you must have something to rely on. However, it's just a medium fairy weapon, but you are not qualified to show off in front of this seat." Shen Chong burst out with a punch in a sneer.

The fist of the gods, the martial arts of the gods, this fist was across the void and suddenly bombarded the Hurricane Holy Emperor.

"Storm, protect me!"

In the explosion of the Hurricane Holy Emperor, airflows drooped from the door of the storm. The airflow was extremely strong, not a storm, nor a fairy. It gathered around the Hurricane Holy Emperor into an air wall.

And Shen Chong's gods bombarded the air wall without shaking at all, and in the door of the storm, a force that even Shen Chong felt horrible was slowly condensing.

"How can it be!" Shen Chong was slightly shocked. Although his heavenly fist is not as strong as the life and death wheel of the heavens, it is not easily taken over by the bone monk. The door of the storm is just a middle-grade fairy weapon. Unexpectedly, it would have such a strong defense.

"Use your mysterious treasures. Except for this set of treasures, you can't break my defense at all." The Hurricane Emperor sneered and said, "And the door of the storm is brewing to the extreme, which is the time of your death."

Shen Chong's eyes sank slightly. In the calculation of the yin and yang beads, the hurricane emperor could not pose a threat to himself at all. Even the door of the storm would definitely collapse under the crushing of the wheels of life and death of the heavens, but for some reason, Shen Chong had an uneasy feeling at this time.

Thirty-three-day Taoist insight into the crisis of life and death, and this feeling will never occur for no reason.

"Okay, as you wish!" Shen Chong took a deep breath. Although he felt uneasy, he had to use the wheel of life and death. Only this set of treasures could crush the door of the storm.

Boom!

The movement of Shen Chong's fingers has stimulated all kinds of imprints. The huge wheel itself rose later, and the virtual shadows of the gods and demons appeared. After the transformation of the two treasures into medium fairy weapons, the power of this life and death wheel has gone further. In terms of strength alone, it has far surpassed the top fairy weapons.

Under the crushing of the wheel of life and death of the heavens, the vitality on the door of the storm has cracked, the airflow spewed out has stopped, and there are signs of cracking on the huge portal.

Wh!

Shen Chong was already ready to go, and a ball of sword light exploded in the palm of his hand, stabbing the eyebrows of the Hurricane Holy Emperor.

But suddenly, a ferocious smile appeared on the corners of the mouth of the Hurricane Holy Emperor. In the sky, the mutation protruded, and the door of the storm became extremely huge in an instant. The door was as high as ten thousand feet. The magnificent storm exploded, and three strong breaths penetrated from behind the door.

The cage of heaven and earth blocks the void. Under the suppression of these three breaths, the rotation of the wheels of life and death of the heavens has stagnated, and the shadows of the gods and demons have disappeared one after another.

"It's a strong man in the soul realm." Shen Chong's eyes jumped slightly, and the door of the storm could actually connect with the powerful existence of the storm world.

However, in an instant, Shen Chong found that the door of the storm could only transmit power, but it could not let people shuttle from the distant world.

It is not a big deal to grab a fairy weapon of a bone monk with three strong soul realms, but it is still not enough for Shen Chong.