Chapter 1091: Get Rich

More than a month later, the demon army really came to the foot of Wanshen Mountain, and after Chu Tianfeng received the report, he immediately recalled a copper and other rammed goods, sent them into the Heavenly Dzi with Feng Mingxue and others, and dismissed Monkey Liang and others, and waited for the battle.

The group of demons rode on a medium-grade artifact spaceship, and the speed was extremely fast, and in less than a month, they arrived outside the main hall.

With a bang, the spaceship formation closed, and hundreds of demons jumped out of the ship, like throwing beans, and soon spread over the main hall.

The leader is a middle-aged demon, of medium stature, wearing a blue-gray robe, with a black and gold belt tied around his waist, a very round head, a round face, and a scar on the right side of his face, which is cut from the corner of his forehead to his mouth.

There were one person standing on each side of him, and the person on the left was a middle-aged man, taller, wearing a black robe, and a three-layer cultivation of the gods. The person on the right is a young man, with a short figure, wearing a gray-black robe, with a slightly lower cultivation, and is the second layer of the plastic god.

The cultivation of the rest of the demons is uneven, the lowest is the fourth layer of the Heavenly God, and the highest is the tenth layer of the Great Heavenly God, the number is consistent with what Hou Liang said before, about more than five hundred.

"Listen to the demon bandits inside, come out and surrender quickly, otherwise, I will kill you without leaving a piece of armor!" The fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God stood in mid-air, majestic.

"Come out and surrender!" the demons also shouted in harmony.

As soon as Chu Tianfeng, who was hiding in the mansion, saw it, he immediately took out the trapped array disk and quickly set the range.

"Get out!" The fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God seemed to be impatient, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, a demon element blasted out.

With a bang, the shield shook slightly.

Chu Tianfeng disdained, it was a real mid-grade protection array, and it was impossible to break through it in a short period of time with just the three plastic gods.

"Fuck, get out!" A group of demon soldiers also followed suit, and some even took out magic weapons and bombarded the protective array.

For a while, there was a loud roar outside the formation, like thunder.

The middle-aged Sculptor God had sharp eyes, and when he saw that there was a lightning guide array outside the protective array, he was frightened for a while, and immediately reported to the fourth layer of the Scar Sculpting God.

"Go! Demolish it for Lao Tzu!" The fourth layer of the Scar Shaping God snorted coldly, and ordered the middle-aged Plastic God Third Layer and the young Plastic God Second Layer to take people to dismantle the lightning array.

"Yes!" The middle-aged three-layer plastic god duo agreed loudly, leading a large group of demons to pounce on the Thunder Formation Formation.

At this moment, Chu Tianfeng had already set up the trapped array, and when he saw that the other party was about to dismantle the thunder array, he quickly jumped up, flew out of the house, pierced through the array, and took out the spirit stone and filled it into the array.

With a bang, the trapped array suddenly activated, and the demons were caught off guard, and they all fell into the formation and fell from the sky!

"It's not good, this is a trapped formation, a medium-grade trapped formation!"

"Damn it, damn demons, beasts!"

"Quick, get out!"

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The three people on the fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God were quite calm, and quickly blasted out the demon yuan to stabilize their bodies.

Chu Tianfeng shook off the array, stepped out, and floated around the three people on the fourth floor of the Scar Sculpting God, raised his hands high, and then pulled them out and put them down.

Two time knives roared out!

After years of cultivation, his Time Knife has reached its peak, and one sword is close to 100,000 years!

Although the fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God and the others had no divine sense and could not sweep the Time Knife, when they heard the piercing roar, they knew that something was wrong, and subconsciously dodged, and the fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God also blasted out the magic yuan to the place where the sound came from.

Chu Tianfeng quietly flashed to the side, and with a wave of his hands, two more time knives flew out!

After the whistle of the fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God and the others, they found that they were safe and sound, and they were quite puzzled, and when they were in shock, they heard the whistling sound coming, and they knew that they could not dodge, so they simply did not move, and let the whistling sound pass by.

After two consecutive times, the fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God and the others were still inexplicably wonderful, and they didn't know what the other party was doing.

The middle-aged plastic god was more lucky, when he landed, he happened to land in a pile of bushes, he touched the bushes, just stood firm, suddenly, a few shrubs suddenly became taller and bigger, hanging him high.

What the hell? What kind of medicine did this tree take, and it suddenly grew?

The middle-aged plastic god was shocked by the third layer, touching a branch, and was about to step forward to check, when he heard a sudden sound, the branch in his hand suddenly became thicker, bigger, and came out of his hand!

Wow! What's going on?

The middle-aged plastic god trembled and touched the side of the branch, patted it carefully, and snapped, and the branch broke in response!

Yes, this is a tree, an ordinary sacred tree, but how can this thing grow for no reason?

The whistling continued.

The branches continued to grow larger, and then with a click, they turned into rotten wood and broke, and the third layer of the middle-aged plastic god fell to the ground again.

The middle-aged plastic god blasted out the demon yuan in the third layer, and after stabilizing his body, he wanted to pick up a branch to check, but he saw that his hands were wrinkled and wrinkled, like the hands of an old man!

Wait, old age –

Middle-aged, oh no, he should now be called the third layer of the old man shaping god, he realized that it was not good, hurriedly untied his hair, and when he saw it, a long howl suddenly resounded in the sky: "Animal, I grass your mother!"

At this time, most of the demons also reacted, some scolded, bombarded all around, and some knelt on the ground and begged Chu Tianfeng for mercy.

Chu Tianfeng ignored it, and kept releasing the Time Knife with both hands!

As the saying goes, time is like a knife, and a knife urges people to grow old!

The gods and demons in the field bore the brunt, and it didn't take long for them to turn into old men one by one and fall to the ground.

Followed by the Great Heavenly God, the lifespan of the ordinary Great Heavenly God is only seven or eight million, with Chu Tianfeng's cultivation, he can send out two swords in one second, that is, two hundred thousand in one second, that is to say, the Great Heavenly God can only hold on for forty seconds!

The white light comes and goes, and it doesn't stop for a moment!

In less than a minute, there were more than 500 demons, and only the three people on the fourth floor of the Scar Sculptor God were left to struggle.

However, they knew very well in their hearts that they had also become old and could not last long!

"Long Daoyou, let us out, I promise, exit the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain immediately!" the third layer of the old sculptor shouted into the sky.

He was the oldest, gray-haired, and his eyes were cloudy.

Chu Tianfeng turned a deaf ear, and his hands were like duck paws pulling water, pulling, releasing and releasing and releasing them.

"Damn beast!" The fourth layer of the scar sculptor god did not beg for mercy, every time he heard the whistling sound of the time knife, he would inevitably jump up and blast out the demon yuan to the place where the sound came from, booming.

The young man, uh, is now also the second layer of the old plastic god, this thing did not beg for mercy, nor did he carry it hard, he blasted out a big pit, thought it was a cave, and hid in the pit.

The Time Knife is still whistling.

The old man who sculpted the third layer was the first to lose support, and when he was temporary, he was still holding a shrub and looking up to the sky.

The second is the fourth layer of the Scar Sculpting God, this thing can't jump, but it is still a trapped beast fight, panting, and desperately swinging out the magic yuan.

The Time Knife was merciless, slashing past him one after another.

Suddenly, the eyes of the fourth layer of the Scar Sculptor God also began to dilate, and then he fell down with a thud, and his breath was gone.

The second layer of the elderly plastic god was completely ignorant, this thing was nested in the pit, and seeing that he was still getting old, he was so angry that he blasted out a big pit, planning to hide deeper.

Chu Tianfeng laughed secretly, flew above his head, and casually blasted out a divine element.

The sound of Shenyuan breaking through the sky was similar to the sound of the Time Knife, and the second layer of the old plastic god was unprepared for a while, and when Shenyuan bombarded in front of him, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly blasted out a demon yuan to resist.

With a bang, the Shen Yuan and the Demon Yuan froze at the same time, but the air wave generated by the collision of the two was extremely large, lifting up the hillside under the second layer of the old plastic god.

Chu Tianfeng took the opportunity to swipe with both hands, pulling out and letting go, and two time knives flew out like lightning.

The second layer of the old plastic god thought that it was the Shenyuan attack, and shouted loudly, and blasted out a demon yuan to resist.

Chu Tianfeng stepped out in one step and floated to the other side, and two more time knives swept out.

The two sides made a few moves back and forth, and the second layer of the old plastic god also became old, he knew that the limit was approaching, so he simply stopped resisting, looked at the air blankly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you the subordinate of Emperor Wang?"

Emperor Wang's full name is the God Emperor of Wangri, which is a myth of the Demon Race, and it is rumored that this person trapped and killed more than 100 God Emperors of the God Race with his own strength, which led to the rapid weakening of the God Clan, and the Demon and Demon Clans were able to succeed.

Chu Tianfeng had also heard a little, and knew that this person was proficient in the magic power of time, and he could take away millions of years with one sword, but this person was a demon, and he didn't want to be a disciple of a demon, so he scolded without thinking: "I hope you mother!"

As soon as the scolding passed, he was rewarded with two time knives.

The second floor of the elderly plastic god sat down slowly, looked at the place where the voice came from with dull eyes, and smiled miserably: "I am fortunate to meet the descendants of Emperor Wang, and this life is in vain!"

Waste your mother, waste your ancestors!

Chu Tianfeng was furious, and waved his hands quickly, and the time knife flashed by!

The second layer of the old plastic god fell down, his eyes were still wide open, and his face still maintained that terrible smile.

Chu Tianfeng whistled, his consciousness moved, and he invited Feng Mingxue, Xiao Yunmeng and others, oh, and Xiaoxue and other rammed goods.

"Wow, wow, so many!" Long Fei's divine sense swept over the corpses of so many demons in the mountains, and he was secretly speechless.

"Hehe, so many rings!" Feng Mingxue's delicate body flashed, and she rushed towards the demon's corpse first.

There were more than 500 demons and more than 1,000 rings, and everyone was busy for a while.

Of course, Chu Tianfeng was even busier, and after collecting the rings, he had to break the ban one by one and count them one by one.

However, his heart was happy and excited, especially when he opened the four-layer three-person ring of the Scar Sculpting God!

Mud horses, each of these three two goods has millions of medium-grade spirit stones, this is not the point, the point is that these three two goods have a lot of spiritual grass required for plastic god pills and plastic yuan pills!

Although the net worth of the other demons is not rich, the sum of a thousand rings is not a small amount, and Chu Tianfeng has a feeling that his whole body is full of divine spirit stones.

"Wow!Get rich!Get rich!" Feng Mingxue saw the pile of rings, and her eyes sparkled.

"Hehe!" Long Fei rubbed his hands together and shouted, "When we break through to the God King, we will rush into the Eight Sound City and destroy the old nest surnamed Tie, maybe it will be enough for all the disciples of our Five Elements Sect to cultivate." ”

Boom! The crowd burst into laughter.

Chu Tianfeng didn't laugh, he felt that what Long Fei said was very reasonable, to be a bandit you have to look like a bandit, it's not interesting to make a small fuss, if you want to rob those city lords, uh, or the town mayor.

With his current cultivation, it may not be realistic to rob the city lord, as for the mayor or something, hehe, isn't that a hand-to-hand capture?