A mid-shattered demon clan and a mid-shattered green scorpion clan glared at Chu Zheng fiercely, while being wary of each other. This Terran kid was too fast, and the spirit plants that were found almost at the same time had already been collected by the time they rushed over.

Chu Zheng took a moment to look at the two shattered, and his divine consciousness melted into the small world.

There is too much power in the small Qiankun bag, and now it is still relying on the Qiankun bag itself to suppress it, and the items obtained from the second daughter are all collected into the small world, and the storage bag can't hold it at all.

Even if the treasure house of the Divine Monarch collects fewer artifacts, there are more than 300 pieces, and they are all of the best grades. There are more than 100 attack artifacts, 16 swords, 12 of which are sharp, two are fire artifacts, one is a wooden artifact, and the remaining one is similar in style to chopping/saber.

The knife is one zhang long, the blade is six feet golden, and there is a red line of fire in the center. The knife is one foot long, inlaid with nine golden beads, and the golden pillar the size of the little thumb cover is completely made of nine-grade void gold, with complicated lines circulating on it.

The handle of the knife is inlaid with six flowing fire beads, and the three wooden beads that exude a cool atmosphere are also flowing.

This is a wood fire, fire gold, gold is the sharpest artifact.

The thought of slashing / saber appeared in the hand. The outside of the artifact was a little illusory, and it was just right for Chu Zheng to hold the hilt. Even if you have smaller or larger hands, it is also suitable.

The divine soul mana poured in at the same time, and the sword light burst into golden light, and the golden light exuded a scorching aura.

With a slash and a bang, the two shattered mid-stage flew out upside down. This is still without refining, and the inferior artifacts of the two are difficult to resist.

Although Chu Zheng seems to be in the middle stage of shattering, the level of mana condensation has reached about the late stage of the True Monarch, and the tenacity of the divine soul is not inferior at all, and the strength of the physical body exceeds that of the late stage of the True Monarch of ordinary monks, even compared with the races that really rely on the body, it is not inferior to the early stage of the True Monarch. Chu Zheng is now only limited by the level of comprehension of supernatural powers, but the grade of supernatural powers is very high.

The second knife followed, and the space where the sword light passed hissed, and the trees collapsed one after another under the sharp qi.

The third knife, the fourth knife, and the fifth knife, five knives in a row, the Great Heavenly Demon of the Demon Clan, was split in half by Chu Zheng, and there was a ravine on the ground that was ten zhang deep. The silk in the ravine is sharp.

Reach out and put away the broken artifact and storage bag. The sharpness of the edge is in the form of a slash/saber, and Chu Zheng's five knives will break the opponent's artifact.

He didn't care about the other green scorpion who had already fled, and instead ran around the treasure trove with a slash/saber in hand.

The other races can't be killed, and there's not much point in the time-consuming and laborious pursuit of them. There is never an end to wealth, and there is no end to it. Chu Zheng's main purpose now is to find a true monarch to fight alone and examine his supernatural powers.

The melee battlefield has expanded countless times, and the number of people who have joined the melee has reached thousands, and there are no less than two hundred corpses lying on the ground. The mountain peaks have long since collapsed, the ground has long been cracked, and the battle situation is extremely tragic. There were storage bags and artifacts next to the corpses on the ground, but no one had picked them up. Although there was a scuffle, as long as someone dared to pick up something, they would immediately be attacked by more than ten people.

Everyone is here to consume, and no one wants to take the treasure.

Chu Zheng kept wandering around the periphery of the battlefield with a slash/saber in his hand. There were no less than ten races in the scuffle, but Chu Zheng's hatred was the demon race.

After wandering for a while, a demon demon lord and a green scorpion true monarch were fighting frantically.

The Green Scorpion Clan's attacks are also melee combat, they are not as strong as the Demon Cyclops Clan, but their attack speed is extremely fast, and their attack methods are tricky, especially their scorpion tail swings back and forth and is ready to attack at any time, which makes the Demon Lord very jealous.

Seeing this scene, Chu Zheng also raised his vigilance in his heart, obviously that the scorpion tail was very powerful.

Standing silently two hundred zhang away, he put away his slash/saber and closed his eyes slightly. After a moment of careful understanding in his heart, one palm slowly held up a round of sun. The sun was bright and dazzling, but the light flowed inside. The next moment, the light burst into light and shone on the Demon Lord.

The space where the light passed was as if it had been erased by life, and the demon lord roared angrily, wanting to turn around and attack Chu Zheng, but the next moment his body was dark and his blood was gone.

Chu Zheng continued to consume his soul, and his mind was like the sun in the sky, and everything in the light turned into ashes.

With a wave of the green scorpion clan's sword, the Demon Lord's body collapsed, and the next moment there was no trace left in the air.

Chu Zheng's light turned, and the figure of the Green Scorpion Clan's True Monarch retreated and rushed towards a cyclops clan, and even had time to look back at Chu Zheng deeply, the Demon Lord's artifact and storage bag didn't even dare to move.

He knew very well from the blow just now that the Demon Lord did not resist, and he was already dead even before he hit the Demon Lord. Such a strange supernatural power made him afraid.

"That's normal. Chu Zheng's eyes looked at the Vermilion Bird soaring in the sky in the distance.

His supernatural power of the scorching sun is different from that of Tianfu, which is a mirror that refracts the light of the cluster, while Chu Zheng's supernatural power is the light itself, which comes from the light of the sun. This was something he had comprehended in the Shattered Continent, and he had tried it hundreds of times on the way from there to the Mingzang War Zone, but the last time he shone on the Vermilion Bird did not cause any effect, making Chu Zheng suspect that there was still a mistake in his comprehension. At this moment, it was verified that he killed a true monarch in a moment, which shows that it is not a problem with his own supernatural powers, but a problem with the little Vermilion Bird.

This supernatural power is powerful, but it also consumes a lot. Other monks' supernatural powers consume divine souls, but Chu Zheng's supernatural powers regard themselves as heaven and earth, not only consuming divine souls, but also consuming a lot of their own qi and blood, and feeling weak.

However, the power of supernatural powers is still very satisfying. Although the other party is just an ordinary demon lord in the early stage.

In Chu Zheng's perception. The sigh of the sunset of the sunset in the long river of Hengling is to eliminate the other party's supernatural powers, and any supernatural powers of the other party will be extinguished like the sunset.

Thousands of miles of Qiankun is like a round of fire umbrella that day is to attack the supernatural power, under the light of the light of the opponent's soul and body at the same time turned into ashes, instead of killing the body like ordinary supernatural powers, the soul is also in the moment the body is killed at the moment of loss of protection, which is annihilated by the way.

Divine power is the comprehension of heaven and earth on the Great Dao, and the use of the divine soul to pluck the string of the Great Dao to form a supernatural effect. Divine defense is also the divine soul urging divine power to cancel out the opponent. If you can't kill instantaneously, if you want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it is because one party's soul consumption is unsustainable, or it cannot be mobilized again in a very short time, or the two sides have different levels of magical comprehension and are broken by the other party, just like the same thread, one side is cotton thread, and the other side is thick hemp rope, and the competition between the two is naturally the cotton thread breaking. The grade of the supernatural power is different, just like one side is cotton thread, and the other side is steel wire of the same thickness.

Of course, this refers to the way of long-range attacks. Melee attacks can deal damage in more ways.

The third supernatural power that Chu Zheng has comprehended, or the supernatural power that he has not yet comprehended that can be used is that the sun rises out of the stars in the east and the moon is scattered. His perception is to dispel negativity and be full of vitality. It's just that at this moment, there is still a little bit of fire to perform.

All of this was what he had learned from the shattered stars of the Shattered Continent.

Reaching out and grabbing the artifact and storage bag, Chu Zheng swallowed a Blood Soul Bead and took a sip of the origin. At this time, the recovery effect of the Blood Soul Bead on the Divine Soul is more obvious.

Wandering around the periphery and killing three demons and one one-eyed true monarch in a row, Chu Zheng quickly moved away from the battlefield. The four continuous attacks have a serious deficit in their own qi and blood, and even if they devour the origin and blood soul beads, they still can't keep up with the speed of consumption. Although the supernatural power is beneficial, the consumption is too great.

After only half of the recovery time in half a day, Chu Zheng rushed into the battlefield. This time, he didn't dare to use his magical powers again, and only relied on the eight directions of Tian Yuan Town to fight with the other party.

Lack of qi and blood, Chu Zheng trembled back and forth, but he was only tied with a demon lord in the early stage. At this time, the crowd of people in the melee had reached more than 2,000 people. The Cyclops Clan's reinforcements came at one time, and ten True Monarchs and one hundred were broken, but after they were put into the battlefield, they still didn't play any role. The cyclops clan is powerful, and other races naturally have the same hatred, and in the blink of an eye, the cyclops clan suffered heavy losses, which made Chu Zheng, who was looking forward to the help of the Terran army, sweat on his forehead. At present, there is too little investment in this kind of chaotic war, and it will not be able to do anything at all.

Just when Chu Zheng and the Demon Lord couldn't help anyone and turned to others, a gray mist swept over the sky in the distance.

The gray mist was thousands of feet away from the battle group, and three or four hundred figures walked out, and the eighty figures in front of them exuded a cold and piercing strong aura.

These figures were dressed in dark gray, wearing robes and hoods, and their blood-colored scimitars shone brightly.

"Hades. Chu Zheng's heart moved, and he withstood the attack of a cyclops and withdrew from the battlefield.

A moment later, the little Vermilion Bird, whose feathers were tied in a mess, and the white tiger, as well as a peak demon lord and a Terran peak true monarch, flew towards the place where the underworld was, and stood with the leader of the underworld.

"The four clans join forces to clear the field!"

"The four clans join forces to clear the field!"

"The four clans join forces to clear the field!"

The four clans gathered together roared three times at the same time, and in an instant, led by a Terran Peak True Monarch, a Peak Demon Monarch, a Peak Hades Monarch and the Vermilion Bird White Tiger, three or four hundred Hades rushed into the battle group behind them.

The four supreme races that were originally at war with each other instantly turned around and joined forces to kill the other races. In an instant, there was a roar of rage and blood splattered.

Chu Zheng did not participate in the attack at the first time, and after observing it carefully, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the four strongest races were the strongest.

The male demon of the demon clan is strong and not afraid of death, and the female magic talent is extremely high.

The demon clan is the most powerful, and at the same time the body is strong, and the natal talents are diverse.

The human race is balanced, and the comprehensive strength is not inferior.

And every attack of the underworld is a unique supernatural power, and the blood of the ordinary monk with the long knife is cold, and it is difficult to exert all his strength.

In an instant, the other races in a corner of the battlefield completely collapsed, and the four strongest races swept across the battlefield with a sweeping momentum.

The battlefield, which had been chaotic for almost a moment, was immediately pierced by the four supreme races. Monks of other races fled in all directions.

"I'm not convinced by the Shaking Mountain Clan!" The pinnacle True Monarch of the Cyclops Clan, who originally presided over the altar, roared angrily, and was instantly overwhelmed by more than ten divine powers.