Chen Zu!

Somewhat disappointed!

it!

Chen Zu didn't have any resistance just now, so he deliberately let the old ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Clan use the Zhentian magic weapon to collect it, did he want to test the Zhentian magic weapon!

No way!

If that's the case!

Then Chen Zu is too terrible!

One breath!

One thought!

Moment!

The Zhentian magic weapon also received Chen Zu's breath time, and it shattered with a bang, but as soon as this Zhentian magic weapon appeared before, at least the puppet of the Eighth Realm Dao Ancestor was suppressed!

This...... The contrast is a little too great!

Inside the sinkhole!

People of all ethnic groups are like wooden chickens!

The patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Clan, who was originally laughing fiercely, although he was still hideous at this moment, he had completely solidified, as if the primordial spirit had been stripped away, like a walking corpse, and even inferior to the walking dead!

"Brother Yi is still powerful, the little brother of this Zhentian magic weapon is very afraid, the little brother thinks that he is going to be suppressed, as soon as Brother Yi touches the magic weapon, the magic weapon is burst, the little brother admires Brother Yi so much." ”

The white-clothed young man on the stone seat was also stunned for a few breaths, and then winked at Chen Zheng.

"We're not that familiar. ”

Chen Zheng smiled faintly.

"Hey, hey!"

The young man in white responded with a smile.

Chen Zu...... It's really powerful, it's not ordinary, Feng Wusheng admires it!" The man in Tsing Yi came back to his senses, clasped his fists with both hands and bowed to Chen Zheng, swept over the fragments of the Zhentian magic weapon, and suddenly smiled: "Feng Wusheng has doubts in his heart, I don't know that Chen Zu can solve the confusion for Feng Wusheng, this Zhentian magic weapon is genuine, ancient and strong, and it is specially designed to deal with Tianwei Shangcang and the like, even if Chen Zu's body is stronger than Dao Zu, it is the legendary overlord level, but it will not break this Zhentian magic weapon at once, so please ask Chen Zu to solve Wusheng's doubts!"

Bang!

The words just fell!

The man in Tsing Yi raised his right hand!

A strange force does not explode in an instant!

This time, it was not towards Chen Zheng, nor towards the young man in white, but towards the people of the ancient clan in the sinkhole below, and towards the people of the Lingxi clan in the sinkhole!

Burst!

In a split second!

In the sinkhole, the Lingxi Clan people spurted blood when they opened their mouths, and their faces were all extremely pale! The nearby Ancient Sage, Yan Sheng, and Gu Li Ancestor were also affected, and they were all pressed to the ground by that invisible force at this moment, unable to move!

When the rest of the ancient people saw this scene, their faces changed, and they couldn't help but retreat!

"The Zhentian magic weapon is broken, but Wusheng is also a person who survived from that ancient road, and he has also walked to the end of that ancient road, so this strength is still there. The man in Tsing Yi looked at Chen Zheng and chuckled: "Of course, this is not threatening Chen Zu, but I just asked Chen Zu to solve my doubts, and after Chen Zu solved my doubts, he will naturally let go of the Lingxi people." ”

"This guy...... It's strong in itself!"

Yan Chijia frowned, and whispered in his heart.

"This guy has no Zhentian magic weapon, I'm not afraid of this guy, although my realm has fallen, I still have the strength to immortalize the ninth realm, why don't you discuss, you call me a good brother, and I'll help you get rid of this guy?"

The young man in white's eyes lit up and looked at Chen Zhengdao, but Chen Zheng directly ignored him.

Chen Zheng's face was indifferent, and he grabbed the broken Zhentian magic weapon, only to see those suspended fragments glue together at once, and a complete Zhentian magic weapon appeared in a flash of divine light!

"What!"

"Fixed!"

"Chen Zu has repaired the Zhentian Magic Weapon!"

People of all ethnic groups exclaimed!

"It appeared! It appeared again! The hand of the gods! The real hand of the gods! The last time it was in the ancestral land of the Lingxi clan, it was the same way, and the old man was not given time to react at all! This hand is too powerful, I want to learn this hand, old man!"

Yan Chijia also shouted excitedly.

Damn it!

This is the hand!

Restore the relict in an instant!

This hand is too much of a blow to a monk who specializes in the way of refining!

"You...... How can it be...... This Heavenly Magic Weapon is a thing at the end of the ancient road, and it is created by a creature that is not weaker than the peak of the Taishi Heavens, and it is specially designed to deal with supreme beings such as the Heavenly Might, you ......"

This time!

The faint smile on the face of the man in Tsing Yi disappeared!

Because he thinks that he knows the origin of the Zhentian magic weapon best, no matter how big this Chen Zu is, no matter how powerful his physical body is, but only the magic power of Xuan Immortal, not to mention this Chen Zu, even the Taishi of the peak complete body, may not be able to repair the Zhentian magic weapon, so this Chen Zu can't repair the Zhentian magic weapon at all!

But!

This Chen Zu just repaired the Zhentian magic weapon!

One more point!

That is the restoration of the Zhentian magic weapon, but he has lost control of the Zhentian magic weapon, and his own Yuan Shen brand in the Zhentian magic weapon has been erased! If you let Tai Shi get the Zhentian magic weapon, although Tai Shi is about the same realm as himself at the moment, Tai Shi can rely on the Zhentian magic weapon to suppress himself!

In a flash, countless thoughts flashed, and the face of the man in Tsing Yi returned to indifference, and he showed a faint smile, looking at Chen Zhengdao: "Chen Zu's method once again shocked Wusheng, but unfortunately Chen Zu's mana is still too weak, even if he has the Zhentian magic weapon in his hand, he can't suppress Wusheng, which is really a pity." If Chen Zu's mana was only at the first realm Dao Ancestor level, he might be able to suppress Wusheng, but now, Wusheng would be able to get out at any time if he wanted to. ”

"I can't do it, can't this sissy?"

Chen Zheng chuckled.

"Hey, who are you talking about!I'm just in the stage of rejuvenation!" When the young man in white heard this, he instantly gave Chen Zheng a roll of his eyes, but the next moment he smiled: "Of course, if you give me the Zhentian magic weapon to use, I will reluctantly use it, first suppress this Feng Wusheng, and then we will slowly talk about the matter between us." ”

"......" The man in Tsing Yi showed an embarrassed smile, and then shook his head lightly and said: "A character like Chen Zu, if he wants to suppress Wusheng, he will definitely not borrow the hands of others, this Wusheng is still certain." ”

"You're very good at figuring people, but unfortunately you guessed a little wrong. ”

Chen Zheng said casually, holding the Zhentian magic weapon and raising his hand.

"Wusheng doesn't believe that Chen Zu can use the magic power of Xuan Immortal to urge the strongest divine power of the Zhentian magic weapon, after all, Wusheng has walked to the end of that ancient road, and he can't urge the strongest divine power of this thing, Chen Zu, you can't suppress Wusheng!"

The face of the man in Tsing Yi sank, and as he spoke, he turned into a green mang, and rose to the sky!

He said he was not afraid!

In fact, I chose to escape!

Wow!

Almost at the same time!

The divine light of the Zhentian magic weapon flashed and it also soared into the sky!

"How so!"

Above the sky!

An exclamation!

A flash of light!

The people in Tsing Yi were pulled down from the sky alive!

At this moment, his whole person has become the size of a palm, and he is imprisoned and suppressed by the Zhentian magic weapon!

“......”

When the Heavenly Demon Ancient Clansmen saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble, their eyes full of panic!

"Why! Why can you urge the Heaven Suppression Artifact!"

The palm-sized man in Tsing Yi roared!

"What are you doing so quickly, don't you want me to explain your doubts, I'll give you an explanation now. Chen Zheng glanced at the Zhentian magic weapon and said with a slight smile: "Although I don't know who refined this thing, but I can be sure that this thing is just an imitation, and the guy who refined the Zhentian magic weapon is just a plagiarist." You may not believe it, but that guy may have copied the work of a certain identity in my first life. Because I only took one look at this thing, I knew how it was made. ”