In the distance, a majestic stone city stood in front of you, seventy or eighty kilometers away from the stone city. The ancestor's bone bird swooped down. A trace of fear flashed across the face of the bird with white bones. She screamed at Chen Changsheng for a long time, and slapped its bone wings from time to time.

"Boss, what did this hairless beast say?" asked curiously.

"The stone city in front is Shuraguslen's base, and it dares not approach it." Chen Changsheng shook his head.

He also knew that the blood level of the ancestor bone bird was too low, which was 108,000 miles away from the Shura clan. The unique blood pressure of the ferocious beast made it instinctively dare not approach that place.

When he heard that the nest of "Guslen" was ahead, the ancient Buddha's eyes lit up, and he was both excited and a little nervous. After all, the other party was even stronger than the emperor-level ferocious beast.

An immortal weapon! A treasure that even Chen Changsheng was moved by, let alone the ancient Buddha.

"What should I do? Break in and grab it?" Thinking of the power of a emperor-level Shura, the ancient Buddha instantly felt a chilling feeling and looked at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng was speechless, staring at the ancient Buddha like a fool. After a long time, he said, "If you want to die, go by yourself. Don't drag me on. Find the group of beast veins first. Let's join forces together, otherwise no one will ever get that immortal weapon."

When he heard that Chen Changsheng had just now, he wanted to join forces with the people of the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty. The ancient Buddha rolled his eyes and kept muttering in his heart that he had completely offended the other party to death. Now he still wanted to go over and join forces? Don’t join forces and be killed by the other party. That is truly more unfair than Dou E.

"The two are running so fast, I almost didn't catch up." A sarcastic voice suddenly rang in the ears of both of them.

"Chen Daozang?"

When he turned his head, he saw Chen Daocang, who looked slutty, walked out of the dense weeds with twenty or thirty warriors on the ninth floor of the spiritual platform.

Feeling the murderous intent of Chen Daocang and the group of tribes behind him, the ancient Buddha's face darkened and asked coldly: "Chen Daocang, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Chen Daozang laughed wildly and looked at Chen Changsheng: "I said, you'd better not be touched by me in the Shura battlefield, otherwise I will make you worse than death."

"Chen Daozang, Guslen is an emperor-level Shura, and his strength is even stronger than other emperor-level ferocious beasts. Now everyone should work together instead of killing each other..." He had long expected that Chen Daozang would come over and most of the target was Chen Changsheng, so the ancient Buddha was not surprised by the fierce murderous intent that spread out from his body.

"Focus on the same boat?" Chen Daozang shook his head, his eyes suddenly cold: "Injure our Chen family members and killed my brother. Today, he will die no matter what. Young Master Huang, this is the matter between our "Chen family" and this kid. I hope you don't interfere."

"Can't you really turn swords into jade and silk?" asked the ancient Buddha.

"What do you think?"

"Then let's do it!" The ancient Buddha shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "He is my boss now. If you attack him, don't blame me for not being missed with old love."

"Boss?" Chen Daocang looked strange and laughed a lot after a long time: "The young master of the dignified palace actually called the boss of the mountain ghost sect?"

"It's nothing to do with you." The ancient Buddha rolled his eyes.

Chen Changsheng, who was standing beside him, saw that the ancient Buddha was not afraid to fight, but was still standing on his side, and a warm smile appeared on his face. Until now, the ancient Buddha was truly accepted by him. He shook his flame dragon snatch in his hand and sighed: "It seems that Chen Daofa died in your Chen family and has not learned a lesson yet."

"You are looking for death." Chen Daocang looked furious, and the huge phantom of the stone demon appeared, and the strange smile repeatedly provoked Chen Changsheng and the Huang Gu Buddha opposite.

The dozens of "Chen Family" masters he brought surrounded Chen Changsheng at the first time.

"A group of uneducated untouchables are really true. At this time, there will be internal strife?" Xia Que's unscrupulous sarcasm came over.

Seeing a group of geniuses from the Great Xia Emperor's Dynasty appearing here, Chen Daocang raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Prince Xia, this is a private matter between me and him, you will not interfere!"

"Of course not." Xia Que took the other people with gloating expression and retreated not far away, and smiled and said, "If you kill him, I will give you a title."

"Leave his soul to me." Bing Ji said with a resentful look on her face.

Chen Daocang didn't care about the bad titles of the Great Xia Emperor's dynasty. The goal he pursued in this life was to seize destiny and become the Immortal Emperor. As long as these people did not interfere, it would be enough.

Hearing that Bingji wanted his own soul, Chen Changsheng smiled hoarsely: "Xiao Niu, sooner or later I will refine your dragon soul. It just so happened that my flame dragon won a weapon spirit."

The "Jiao Soul" in Bingji's body roared angrily.

Bingji herself had a gray face, gritted her teeth and glared at Chen Changsheng, and sneered: "I want to refine the dragon soul of this princess, wait until you can survive!"

Not only the people from the Daxia Emperor Dynasty, who were not physically strong, had a slim smile on the ancestral bone bird that was slandering in the distance.

"Silly bird, I'll deal with them again. I heard that you, the ancestor bone birds are made into soup, and the taste is very delicious." Chen Changsheng stared at the bones of the ancestor bone bird.

The ancestor's bone bird felt chill and cursed a few words.

"Little beast, no matter how beautiful the taste of the ancestor bone bird, you don't have the chance to taste it." Chen Daocang roared, and the stone demon behind him turned into flying stones all over the sky, crushing Chen Changsheng, with a long sword in his hand, and whispered to the group of Chen family masters around him: "Leave this little beast to me, you go and stop the ancient Buddha."

A group of people immediately surrounded the ancient Buddha.

"Be careful, this is the blood talent of the Stone Demon Clan. Every flying stone it transforms has thousands of pounds..." The ancient Buddha quickly reminded him and rushed towards the Chen family's masters. Only by solving these people as soon as possible can we meet up with Chen Changsheng and deal with Chen Daocang together.

He was not sure if he really wanted to fight life and death, and he could defeat Chen Daocang.

"The Emperor's Dao God Fist."

Before the flying stones fell down, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and punched him.

Only with a "bang" sound, more than a dozen flying stones were actually punched into powder by him.

"What a domineering boxing technique." Xia Que, who was standing in the distance, narrowed her eyes, felt the power of Chen Changsheng's punch, and murmured: "It should be the boxing technique of the heavenly level."

"Is it more powerful?" Chen Daocang's mouth flashed with a smile, and he said coldly: "Taishan is pressing on the top."

Rumble!

The stone monster screamed, and the flying stones in the sky immediately condensed into a mountain hundreds of meters high, sweeping tens of thousands of kilograms of force and crushing Chen Changsheng.
Chapter completed!