"Buzz"

Seeing a large number of corpse tribes who died tragically under Chen Changsheng's ancient tower in the town of Sin, the old man's face turned pale in an instant.

He looked over with murderous intent.

"Little beast, how dare you slaughter the younger generations of our Juezi clan? I will tear you apart today." Old Juezi was furious, and his majestic murderous intent swept out. He reached out and grabbed Chen Changsheng.

"Tear."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

When I saw the ancient tower of Zhenshu appearing on Chen Changsheng's head, the figure of Lao Jue's corpse also soared several times. I seemed to be a little afraid of the ancestral weapon of Zhou Wuyunchao.

The power of an ancestral weapon should naturally not be underestimated.

Not to mention that it is just a cultivation level in the Heavenly Destiny Realm, even if Chen Hai comes here in person and encounters an ancestral weapon like Zhenshu Ancient Tower, he will not dare to be careless at all.

"town"

Buzzing!

Before Lao Jue's corpse rushed over, Zhenshu's ancient tower buzzed and crushed it, sweeping over with a majestic aura of heaven, falling from the sky.

Feeling the power of the ancient tower of Zhenshou, the holy body realms and the corpses in the early stage of the destiny all changed wildly, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What a powerful ancestral weapon." An old corpse in the late stage of Destiny swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "Damn, where did this kid come out of the monster? How could there be so many treasures on his body?"

The other corpses shook their heads.

"snort!"

Lao Jue, who had been burning in anger, saw the ancient tower crushing down, a fierce smile flashed across his face, and said, "So what about the ancestral weapon? It's just a pearl covered with dust when it falls into the hands of a holy body. With your cultivation level, let alone a ancestral weapon, even a hundred or a thousand pieces, you can't do anything to me."

Bang, bang, bang!

After Lao Juezi finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched him at Zhensun Gu Tower.

Only a muffled sound was heard.

I saw Chen Changsheng's ancient tower of the Sin Sin, which was directly shocked by it with brute force, and rolled in the air for more than ten times before it fell down.

Dropped into the bamboo sea.

"Zuzu weapon?"

The mountain fairies hiding in the distance, when they saw Zhenshu Ancient Tower, their eyes lit up immediately. I don’t know who it was. The first one came out of the bamboo sea and saw hundreds of mountain fairies roars and rushing towards Zhenshu Ancient Tower.

"act recklessly."

Seeing the actions of those mountain fairies, Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and ignored it. Not to mention Nirvana, the monster of the holy body, even the old corpse in front of him, as long as he did not die, even if he got the ancient tower of Sin Sin, it would have no effect at all.

"Hmph! Boy, without that ancestral weapon, I see what you have to do with it." Lao Juezi looked at Chen Changsheng with murderous intent, and reached out and grabbed it again.

"Do you want to see my ability?"

Chen Changsheng smiled, and he also knew that the old corpse in front of him was at the peak of destiny. In terms of the strength of the body alone, it was more than a hundred times stronger than himself.

Otherwise, the Emperor's God's Fist would not be so vulnerable in its hands.

"Sacrifice"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A breath of ancient times suddenly exploded from Chen Changsheng and turned into runes. Behind him, it condensed into a terrifying monster from the ancient times. Even the Ghost Emperor, who had lived for so long, had a look of confusion flashed on his face when he saw the monster.

"Master, what is Xiaomo's method?" Yan Wuyang said suspiciously.

"Divine Power." Xu Xingyue smiled bitterly for a moment. When they entered the ghost market together, they naturally knew that Chen Changsheng had obtained an imperial power inside, but he did not expect that he had completely refined an imperial power in such a short time.

When Yan Wuyang heard that what he had now used was the magical powers of a powerful man in the Emperor Realm, he was excited and said, "Xiao Mo, have he mastered the magical powers?"

She was very happy for Chen Changsheng from the bottom of her heart.

She has already refined the inheritance of the Ghost Immortal, knows more clearly than ordinary warriors how terrifying these imperial powers will be if they are used?

Just in this bamboo sea, if it weren't for relying on the magical powers of the Ghost Immortal, her cultivation level at the peak of the holy body would probably have been defeated long ago.

"What a strange magical power." The Ghost Emperor beside him stared at the figure behind Chen Changsheng, and a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Among the three, it is far more familiar with magical power than others. After all, it ascended the position of Ghost Emperor and created several powerful magical powers itself.

But compared with what Chen Changsheng has performed now, he feels like a slim figure.

"Senior Ghost Emperor, what's wrong?" Yan Wuyang said suspiciously.

"fine."

The Ghost Emperor shook his head and suppressed all the doubts in his heart. He planned to wait for the incident to ask Chen Changsheng about this magical power.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Before the old Juezi approached Chen Changsheng, the aura of the ancient ferocious beast behind him was already trembling with a panic look on his face and said, "Is this the magical power of a powerful man in the imperial realm?"

"Sacrifice to heaven."

Buzzing!

Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed.

The aura of the ferocious beast enveloped all the corpses present.

Bang, bang, bang!

Some corpses with slightly inferior cultivation had no time to struggle, under the cover of that aura, burst into blood mist.

Seeing this scene, the young corpse who retreated to the farthest was stunned.

His eyes were filled with horror.

"Get over."

Bang!

Chen Changsheng reached out and grabbed the ferocious beast behind him. He pulled it over and fell into Chen Changsheng's hand. The young corpse's face turned pale and he said in a trembling voice: "Old ancestor, save me."

"Just rely on it?"

Chen Changsheng glanced at Lao Juezi, sneered, and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. Today, let alone that old beast, even if Chen Hai comes, he can't save you."

"What do you want to do?" said the young Juezi with a look of fear.

"Sister Wuyang's slap on the face, let you repent for life!" After Chen Changsheng said that, a elixir fire swept out.

Just a blink of an eye.

I saw the young corpse, and my entire body turned into ashes.

Only one residual soul was left, trembling in Chen Changsheng's hands.

“Suppress.”

Bang!

Before everyone could react, they saw that the remnant soul of the young corpse was actually trapped by Chen Changsheng in a stubborn stone, and more than a dozen Buddhist and Taoist handprints swept over.

"You seal it in the stubborn stone?" Lao Juezi said furiously.

"Zheng Closing?"

Chen Changsheng smiled, raised his legs and stepped on the stubborn stone. With a click, the stubborn stone the size of a fist turned into pieces all over the ground.
Chapter completed!