The Forgotten Blood River retreated with the Book of Death, and the two forbidden beings were restrained by the "dead", but they were obviously unwilling to accept it, and they let out a thundering roar, affecting the entire restricted area.
For a moment, the color of heaven and earth changed.
Black lightning struck from the sky, the earth churned, the abyss opened, and big white-haired hands grew out. The void twisted, and ancient creatures that did not belong here were about to come...
The Blood River of Forgotten River is surging, and the red water covers the sky, suppressing all ominous signs in the world.
Everyone also saw that although this scene was still dangerous, the outcome was determined, and the taboo presence in the restricted area was just to vent the last anger.
The life-and-death crisis was over, and while he was waiting for the blood river to come, Jiang Chen, who was excited when he heard a reminder in his ear, seemed to feel something and looked up.
Then he met a cold and majestic gaze.
"Junior, is my weapon useful?"
The master of the Weapon Sect spoke. His face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping with water. As the leader of the Weapon Sect in the world, he could naturally tell at a glance that the Anvil of Ten Thousand Weapons had been refined!
The artifacts handed down from ancient times of the Weapon Sect were refined by an outsider for his own use in a short period of time. This is a great shame and humiliation for the entire Weapon Sect!
The pressure as vast as mountains and seas enveloped the small area of the world where Jiang Chen was located.
Uncle Wei was shocked.
He really didn't expect that Mr. Jiang would actually provoke a powerful person.
And from what it sounds like, he robbed someone else’s things?
This... hiss!
Faced with this huge pressure, to be honest, Uncle Wei was panicked. It could even be said that he was in awe, fear, and fear. He even couldn't breathe smoothly. However, he did not step back even half a step. Instead, he tightened his grip on the life and death spear in his hand. .
"I have lived a long enough life to be able to compete with a being who has reached the highest level on a certain path. This life is not in vain!"
A simple statement made his position clear.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen was not surprised.
He had long understood that unless he wanted to personally destroy the Jiangbei branch or betray Jiuzhou, this old man would support him unconditionally in any matter.
The evil body was also a little surprised, but together with Jiang Chen, it had even faced the Twelve-Eyed Giant, and one of the strongest ones was not enough to make it flinch.
At this time, Tie Zhu emerged from the evil body's sleeves and whispered some advice: "Second uncle, second uncle, let me teach you something. I promise to defeat Xiao Wei."
"You just scream with passion, damn it! Don't underestimate the bond between our brothers, Hundan!"
"You yell louder later so that everyone can hear you clearly. My father will definitely treat you as his sworn brother for the rest of his life!"
The evil body ignored it, holding the black anvil, and condensed one after another black weapon soul shadows behind it.
Seeing this scene, the master of the Qi Sect's face became even more gloomy.
At this time, Jiang Chen also smiled and spoke sincerely: "Lao Deng, don't mind if I tell you the truth, your weapon gate can only be said to be so-so. Compared with my ancestral treasure, it is far inferior. There are eight streets.”
"Ha...so brave."
The Master of the Weapon Sect laughed in anger, raised his hand, and pointed down towards this place.
In an instant, a large shadow enveloped Jiang Chen and the others, and countless ancient weapons fell from it. Each one was unspeakably powerful and filled with chills, as if an invincible god of death was holding them, and unleashed the most terrifying blow in the past. .
Among the attacks, the weakest one is enough to make the Nine-Step King fearful.
They all fell, and the strongest could only temporarily avoid the edge.
"The first move is to kill the god-killing arsenal. Xiao Chang is here to completely keep this kid in the restricted area!"
A vaguely stalwart figure said jokingly.
"This little kid is someone who can return safely from the Bloody River of Wangchuan. Xiao Changzai really dares to kill him?" Some people also had doubts.
"This is also the reason why he must die!" Someone said lightly.
As soon as this statement came out, a group of strong men who were watching the excitement smiled and thought deeply.
indeed.
Such a mysterious young man could actually end up at the bottom of the Wangchuan River. It's a good thing he didn't provoke him, but once he did, the best way is to avoid future troubles.
As for shaking hands and making peace.
A group of old antiques who have experienced the world for a long time naturally understand that this is equivalent to digging their own graves.
If you don't kill when you are weak, will you wait until others become stronger and decide your life or death in a single thought?
"roll!"
Before Jiang Chen could take action, the evil body moved first, manipulating the phantoms of countless powerful weapons to face the arsenal that was coming towards him.
Then a hundred fists were thrown out, and the air surged, and he also rushed forward.
The two collided, and the result was naturally one-sided. The difference in strength was too great. The evil body only destroyed about 10% of the ancient weapons. Instead, it was pierced by a bright red sword and blasted into the earth. It was unknown whether it was alive or dead.
"The cycle of life and death is endless!"
With a loud shout, Uncle Wei also took action. The heavy power of life and death was condensed on the stone tree. Under the constant flow and intertwining, it actually exploded with strength far beyond his own. This attack was more terrifying than the evil body's attack. .
"boom"
There was a loud noise, and everyone was stunned, including the strongest.
Because this old man, whose aura was between the peak of a nine-step king and a half-step to the strongest, actually destroyed less than half of the "god-killing soldiers" with one blow.
Although he himself was very miserable, and he was directly turned into pieces all over the sky.
But his breath is still there!
If he could survive half of the God-killing arsenal without dying, if he could get out alive today, this previously unknown King of Kyushu would be enough to become famous in the world of strange people.
"Haha, Dad, have you seen that neither the old nor the young can be trusted? If we really want to protect you, you have to come as your own son!"
At this time, Tiezhu manifested a huge figure, and its arrogant laughter resounded throughout the world, attracting almost everyone's attention.
"That's it!"
"The old dragon from the Jiuyao Black Scale Python Clan has entered the path of dragon transformation."
A few people recognized it and looked surprised, but most people still looked indifferent. Who were the people present? A mere old dragon is nothing.
But soon, Tie Zhu made a group of old antiques and top reincarnators completely remember him.
The sun and moon rose and fell in its eyes, causing a small area of the sky to turn day into night, and all the blood clouds in the sky turned into black clouds.
It rolled in the black clouds, its body became thicker and stronger, countless mysterious lines appeared on its scales, and the roar in its mouth became duller and more powerful.
By the end, it was like a real dragon roaring.
"Roar!!!"
I don't know when the iron pillar, which was already a thousand feet in size, roared, and the terrifying body suddenly crashed out, like an ancient god smashing down, causing the air to distort.
With this blow, the earth shook and white mist surged.
He actually annihilated the remaining 50% of the god-killing arsenal!
At this moment, the whole place was completely silent. No one expected that with the combined efforts of the three half-step masters, they could actually block the famous stunt of the Lord of the Weapon Sect.
But what everyone didn't expect was that it wasn't over yet.
The void fluctuated, and a pig-killing knife suddenly appeared on the back of the head, Xiao Chang, the master of the weapon sect. He snorted coldly, without looking back, and stretched out two fingers to easily clamp the knife.
But almost at the same time, an invisible blade pierced his back from the waist.
"Haha, brother, I didn't disappoint you."
Jiang Chen's evil body, whose body was somewhere between tangible and intangible, and whose condition was almost exactly the same as Tianyi's not long ago, stood next to Er Leng and spoke.
