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Seeing Chen Zhi's smile, the Great Elder of the Shura Sect sighed in his heart, but it was too late for him to react, and after seeing the Lightless Thunder Spirit Sword, a ball of light suddenly appeared, and nearly a thousand days of thunder flew out of it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom-"

In the midst of the earth-shattering noise, the phantom of the Shura Demon God behind the Great Elder of the Shura Gate shattered inch by inch, and eight pillars of light smashed down.

"It's not over yet!" Chen Zhi's pale face was full of solemnity, and with a pinching of his hands, the Poison Melting Ding flew out from the side, and the terrifying poisonous flames overwhelmingly surged towards the Great Elder of the Shura Sect who had been hit hard one after another!

"Ahh

The successive heavy injuries made the injuries and poisons in his body that he had forcibly suppressed with spiritual power completely burst out, coupled with the terrifying poisonous flames that were entwined all over his body, he completely ignored the spiritual power shield on his body, and corroded into it inch by inch, and soon, the Great Elder of the Shura Gate turned into a burning man wrapped in gray light, and the terrifying power of the melting poison was finally completely stimulated!

Even the Yuanying Cultivator, under the erosion of the large amount of poison that Chen Zhi had worked so hard to collect, could not resist it at all.

The screams became weaker and weaker, and the eyes of the Great Elder of the Shura Sect were full of disbelief - he was actually defeated by a Jindan monk?

No!

Fear and incomprehension converge and turn into deep resentment!

Chen Zhi watched as the skin of the Great Elder of the Shura Sect was festering inch by inch under the poisonous corrosion, and it seemed that it was about to turn into a mass of flesh, but at this moment, the Great Elder of the Shura Gate suddenly glanced at Chen Zhi with resentment, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he raised his half-melted arm and slapped the Heavenly Spirit Gai violently.

With a soft roar, a black light flew out from above his head, turning into a two-inch-sized ** baby, this baby was surrounded by demonic energy, and it looked the same as the appearance of the Great Elder of the Shuramen.

"Yuan Ying is out of the body!" Chen Zhi was taken aback, he subconsciously thought that the Great Elder of the Shura Sect wanted to escape, and he was ready to attack as soon as he pinched his hands.

This is also Chen Zhi's understanding of the Yuan Infant period is too little, the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Infant is generally not easy to leave the body unless the body dies or encounters a major crisis, after all, the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Infant is not fully formed, and the essence is still similar to the soul, and the Yuan Infant still makes an attack when flying in the air, and what is consumed is also the power of the soul, but it is precisely because of so many restrictions that the Yuan Infant moves extremely fast after leaving the body, almost teleporting, if the Great Elder of the Shura Sect wants to run, Chen Zhi can't stop it at all.

However, after leaving **, the Yuan Ying of the Great Elder of the Shura Gate did not choose to escape, but stretched out his hand, and a black spike appeared at his feet, and in his hand, there was a black magic cloud entangled, but it was the two magic weapons of the Great Elder of the Shura Gate.

After summoning these two magic weapons, the black primordial infant let out a clear roar, and his figure appeared in front of Chen Zhi in a flash.

"Teleport!" Chen Zhi's eyes suddenly widened, but the speed at which this primordial infant appeared was too fast, and the magic technique in his hand was only halfway through, and he couldn't stop the attack of the black primordial infant in front of him at all.

"Death to this seat!" The black Yuanying had a hideous face, and with a move of both hands, the black cloud directly covered Chen Zhi.

At this moment, the black mist on Chen Zhi's chest suddenly flashed, and a black book suddenly appeared in front of him, it was the "Soul Devouring Heavenly Book"!

"Huh?" Seeing the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, the black Yuanying's expression froze slightly, but soon, the black Yuanying's small eyes widened, because on top of this book, a whirlpool slowly appeared, and in the whirlpool, strange runes suddenly appeared, wrapped around his body.

The black yuan baby stood motionless, not that he didn't want to move, but he couldn't move at all, as if he had been affixed with a talisman, not to mention moving the direction, even a finger couldn't move.

"What is this?!" The black primordial baby's eyes were full of panic and fear, and he trembled all over.

Chen Zhi couldn't answer, he was already stunned at this time.

He couldn't figure out what was going on in the Soul Eater Heavenly Book!

Because the connection between the Soul Eater Heavenly Book and his mind was as if it was cut off by something at this moment, it was not under his control at all.

In Chen Zhi's heart, there was an irrepressible panic, and he watched as the black primordial infant wrapped in strange runes was pulled into the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, leaving only a black cloud and a black spike.

"Boom. Chen Zhi swallowed his saliva, he couldn't figure out what the situation was at all, at this moment, the black light of the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book flashed, and it re-entered his chest, and the black cloud and a black spike fell to the ground in front of him, and his aura was lost, which was clearly a call from the death of the master of the magic weapon!

"What the hell is going on?!" Chen Zhi muttered, trying to communicate with the Soul Eater Heavenly Book, and the strange thing was that after devouring the Black Yuan Infant, the Soul Eater Heavenly Book actually returned to normal, as if everything that happened before was illusory. Chen Zhi stretched out his hand, and the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book suddenly appeared in his hand, as if there was no difference from before.

The corners of Chen Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, but soon, he came back to his senses, although the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book was extremely important to him, but now was not the time to think about this, his mind moved, Ying Tiance puppet appeared in front of him again, and ordered Ying Tiance puppet to continue to arrange the formation at the entrance of the square, Chen Zhi bent down to put away the black cloud and black spikes, and immediately walked to the side of the corpse of the Great Elder of the Shura Gate, at this time, the corpse had been completely corroded and turned into a puddle of disgusting flesh, leaving only a storage bag lying there quietly.

Chen Zhi waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual power wrapped the storage bag and flew up, and then he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Melting Poison Ding appeared in front of him, completely absorbing the toxins on the storage bag, Chen Zhi picked up the storage bag and was about to put the storage bag into the black mist space, but thinking of the previous thing, he still put the storage bag into his waist bag, and turned to a short distance, looking at the lightless thunder spirit sword that had been broken in half, Chen Zhi's eyes were faintly painful.

"That's it, after I go back, let's refine it again, when refining this Lightless Thunder Spirit Sword, my refining skills were not high, plus the materials obtained this time, I should be able to refine a better Lightless Thunder Spirit Sword." Chen Zhi smiled bitterly, however, although he said so on his mouth, he was extremely sorry in his heart, after all, this Dullless Thunder Spirit Sword had been cultivated in his dantian for a long time, and if he re-refined it, all the time before it was in vain...... Putting away the lightless thunder spirit sword that was broken in two, Chen Zhi walked to the golden long table, swallowed a few pills, and took a bottle of spiritual liquid, and after half an hour, his spiritual power was completely recovered, and he immediately began to crack the third light mask.

Since the Great Elder of the Shura Sect can find this place, other Yuan Infant Monks may also find it, with his current state, let alone a Yuan Infant Triple Cultivator like the Great Elder of the Shura Gate, even a random Yuan Infant Monk is enough to kill him.

Chen Zhiqiang endured his exhaustion, and focused on playing one trick after another, time passed minute by minute, and the light mask in front of him also became bright and dark.

And just as he was busy cracking the third light mask, on the road of the palace where he was, more than a dozen Yuanying monks walked cautiously.

"Ge Daoyou, is this road really safe?" said a white-haired old man from the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect with a somewhat unsightly face.

Ge Yun, who was walking at the forefront, suddenly smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, there are many prohibitions in this palace, some of which can only be broken by cultivators in the God Refining Period, and you have also seen the power of those prohibitions before." ”

Hearing this, more than a dozen Yuanying cultivators behind him unexpectedly showed their expressions one after another, obviously suffering a lot in the face of the prohibitions in Ge Yun's mouth.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ouyang Mu next to Ge Yun suddenly stopped, and everyone looked back at this person, although this Ouyang Mu didn't talk much, but before encountering crises several times, it was Ouyang Mu who reminded Ge Yun in advance, and now no one dares to underestimate this man with a wooden face.

"What's wrong with Brother Ouyang?" Ge Yun also stopped and looked at Ouyang Mu in some surprise.

Ouyang Mu slowly raised his head, and in his eyes, light burst out: "Spirit weapon!"

After speaking, he ignored Ge Yun and a dozen Yuanying cultivators, and suddenly wrapped his hands, turning into a black light, which shot straight into a passage in front of him.

"Spirit Weapon?!" After a short period of sluggishness, the monks present came back to their senses one after another, and they were not sure to watch the play Ge Yun, but at this moment, in the passage ahead, a terrifying force suddenly came.

This power made all the monks present change color, and everyone looked at each other, and greed appeared in their eyes.

This is a spiritual artifact!

Even Ge Yun, who has always been light and breezy, felt this power, and his calm face also had a touch of excitement, although he was the messenger of the Middle Thousand World, but even in the Middle Thousand World, the spirit weapon was definitely not something that his level could have!

"You can't let Ouyang Mu take the lead!" I don't know who shouted, and a group of Yuanying monks turned into various colors of light, and rushed towards the passage that Ouyang Mu entered.

These Yuanying monks frantically urged the light one by one, and almost in less than a cup of tea, the exit of the passage appeared in front of everyone, and everyone didn't care about the white mist in front of them at all, and plunged into the formation laid by Chen Zhibu.

"What kind of place is this?" Ge Yun looked around in a daze, beside him, more than a dozen Yuanying monks were trapped in the formation at the same time, and just as several people were trying to find Ouyang Mu, who arrived first, suddenly the entire magic circle shook violently.

"This breath is Ouyang Mu's!" Ge Yun's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, as soon as his words fell, a terrifying roar suddenly exploded like a flat thunder, not far from him, with this roar, the surrounding white clouds and mist exploded in all directions, and everyone subconsciously looked in that direction, and saw Ouyang Mu standing in place with a wooden face, and with him as the center, he directly cleared a blank area with a diameter of several zhang.

(To be continued)