Zhuge Xuan stretched out his hand, and the Linglong Pagoda instantly became smaller and flew back into Zhuge Xuan's palm.

"You just threw out the broken tower and trapped me?" Chen Jianghong carried the viper bazooka, pointed at Zhuge Xuan, and asked coldly.

These people in front of them are very strong, from their clothing, it can be seen that they are the monks of the four major sects around, although there are no foundation building period monks present, but the four young people who lead the team have the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining, plus the mysterious magic weapon, these are a great threat to Chen Jianghong.

Three rockets were used to break the confinement of the Linglong Pagoda, and now there are only seven rockets in Chen Jianghong's Qiankun ring, Chen Jianghong estimates that he can't beat them, but Chen Jianghong will not be caught with his hands tied.

Pointed at by the bazooka, Zhuge Xuan was like being stared at by a fierce demon beast, and a life-and-death crisis came to his heart, as if as long as the little monk of the third level of qi refining in front of him activated the strange magic weapon on his shoulder, he could kill himself in an instant.

Zhuge Xuan hurriedly threw a piece of turtle shell on his waist forward, and the turtle shell became two or three meters high, like a big shield, protecting Zhuge Xuan behind, and there were many mysterious runes on the turtle shell, flashing and flashing, very wonderful.

"It's another Xuan-level mid-grade defensive magic weapon, this Zhuge Xuan is too extravagant. Seeing that Zhuge Xuanyi took out two Xuan-level magic weapons after a short period of exercises, first the Xuan-level high-grade Linglong Pagoda, and then the Xuan-level middle-grade Dragon Turtle Shield, Zhao Wuji whispered with envy.

"I care more about that little monk of the third layer of qi refining, the magic weapon he uses is so strange, there is no spiritual power fluctuation, but it gives people a very dangerous feeling, just now he even knocked over the Linglong Pagoda, it should be able to burst out of the power of the foundation building period, right?" Dongfang Xuan's eyes flashed, thoughtful, "Ouyang Ke, the last time you went to Shuanghe City, was you injured by this magic weapon?"

"Yes, young master, last time I saw Chen Jianghong, they had ten magic weapons that can burst out of the primary power of foundation building, as if mortals can use them, I heard them call this magic weapon 'bazooka'. "Ouyang Ke will never forget that he was in the sky, was bombarded by a cannon, and later launched the 'Tai Chi Teleportation Spirit Rune', but he was bombarded with fifty rockets, and the spatial crack of the bombardment trembled, cutting off his arm.

Ouyang Ke couldn't wait to break Chen Jianghong's body into thousands of pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes, but he was afraid of the power of the bazooka, so he could only seek revenge on Chen Jianghong after his grandfather Ouyang Zhentian came out.

"Bazooka? Ten bodies, mortals can use it?" Dongfang Xuan and Zhao Wuji were both startled, could it be that there were many magic weapons called bazookas, or could they be manufactured in large quantities? If that was the case, how much trouble would it cause to the major sects.

"Prince Yan Guo, when did you Yan Kingdom make a bazooka?" Dongfang Xuan asked Chen Jiangtao who rushed over.

"Bazooka? I've never heard of a bazooka owned by Yan. Chen Jiangtao asked suspiciously.

Dongfang Xuan pointed to the bazooka that Chen Jianghong was holding on his shoulder, and said, "It's that cylindrical magic weapon." ”

Chen Jiangtao looked at the bazooka, and was even more confused, as the prince of Yan State, he had already begun to manage the army, and the Yan State Weapons Supervisor was under his management, and he had never heard of such a magic weapon as making a bazooka.

"It's not made by our Yan country. Chen Jiangtao shook his head and said affirmatively.

Dongfang Xuan, Zao Wou-ki, Zhuge Xuan, Su Liuyun and the others glanced at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, the bazooka should be the treasure that Chen Jianghong found in which ruins, there should only be these ten bodies, if this kind of magic weapon that can be used by mortals can really be made on a large scale, then it will cause an unimaginable impact on the four major sects.

Take Yan Guo's Qingyun Sect as an example, there are only two Jindan stage powerhouses now, and there are six foundation building stage masters, and the others are all in the Qi refining stage, these Qi refining stage cultivators, unless they have a Xuan-level magic weapon like Dongfang Xuan and others, they can't resist the bombardment of the bazooka at all.

"Seventh brother, why are you so rude, how can you use the magic weapon to point at the immortal masters of the sect, quickly put down that magic weapon, and then abandon your hands, kowtow and admit your mistakes, I will ask you for mercy again, and beg the immortal masters to save you from death. "Seeing Chen Jianghong confronting the young masters of the four major sects, Chen Jiangtao was happy in his heart, perhaps under the influence of his mother 'Ouyang Ling', he didn't like this weird seventh brother since he was a child, and he led the eunuchs and palace maids to make things difficult for Chen Jianghong, and now seeing that Chen Jianghong and the four major sects are facing each other, he is even more ready to borrow a knife to kill people, completely except for this seventh brother.

"Whoosh!" Chen Jianghong thought of Ouyang Ling when he saw Chen Jiangtao, and also thought of the scene when his mother was poisoned by Ouyang Ling in front of him, and also thought of the humiliation he had suffered since he was a child, Chen Jianghong couldn't hold back anymore, and pulled the trigger on Chen Jiangtao.

The tail of the bazooka spewed rockets, with a sharp whistling sound, and it slammed towards Chen Jiangtao like thunder.

Chen Jiangtao was stunned to look at the fast-flying rockets, he couldn't dodge them at all, he could only look at the rockets, his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, he really felt that death was getting closer and closer to him, was he going to die here? He was the prince of Yan Kingdom, he would be the emperor in the future, and it was too worthless to die here.

Dongfang Xuan was standing in front of Chen Jiangtao, and when he saw Chen Jiangtao, who was already scared, he shook his head, stretched out his hand, and a metal city wall with flashes of light appeared in front of them.

"Boom!" The rocket hit the city wall, and then exploded, the light spots on the city wall flickered, barely resisted for a while, and it was blown down, Dongfang Xuan pinched again, and it took two 'iron wall techniques' to completely resist the rocket.

"It really doesn't need spiritual power to activate, it really has the power of the early stage of foundation building. "Although Dongfang Xuan used the three iron wall techniques to block the rockets, he also knew that the power of the rockets was probably equivalent to the full force of the second-layer cultivator of the foundation building, I hope that this kind of weapon that mortals can use will not appear in large quantities, otherwise it will be a disaster for low-level immortal cultivators.

"What if there are ten rockets at the same time, can I resist it?" Dongfang Xuan thought for a moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he knew that with the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining and some Xuan-level magic weapons, he could barely block it, but if it was like Ouyang Ke said, fifty rockets, overwhelmingly bombarded, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

"You dare to kill me, I am your eldest brother, the prince of Yan Kingdom, and the person who will become the emperor of Yan Kingdom in the future, you are guilty of the following crimes, and you deserve death, you kneel down for me immediately." Chen Jiangtao trembled, pointed at Chen Jianghong and scolded, looking at the terrifying power of the rocket explosion, he knew that if it weren't for Dongfang Xuan, he would have really died.

"Is there a person who is a big brother and forces his younger brother to eat shit? Is there a person who forces his younger brother to drill his crotch?" Chen Jianghong said angrily, those painful memories Chen Jianghong really didn't want to recall, and he didn't know how the young Seventh Prince endured it, if it was replaced by Chen Jianghong, maybe he would have committed suicide.

Chen Jianghong took out another loaded bazooka from the Qiankun ring and pointed it at Chen Jiangtao.

Chen Jiangtao screamed in fright as if he had been stepped on by his tail, like a frightened kitten, shrunk into a ball and hid behind Dongfang Xuan.