Seeing this, Zhong Chen yelled and inserted the giant sword in his hand into the ground in front of him. With a "boom", the entire ground trembled slightly.

The golden giant sword suddenly sank nearly half of the ground. The face of the young man in brocade clothes changed again, but he immediately sneered, and spit out a golden talisman, which turned into pieces of bronze inscriptions and opened.

"roar!"

As the bronze inscription flashed, a phantom of a bronze skinned strongman three or four feet tall appeared above the young man's head. After roaring, he completely disappeared into the young man in brocade clothes.

There was a "bang" sound!

Gongsun Yuanwu just stepped forward and took a step, and his figure suddenly swelled halfway, his skin turned from fairness to bronze, and the translucent axe in his hand just turned around. The wind and snow turned into a giant axe that was one and a half feet long. The surface was crystal clear, and the dense runes were clearly visible.

Gongsun Yuan grabbed the axe with both hands, and a little difficulty appeared in his expression. He slashed at the void where Zhong Chen was without hesitation.

"Waola" sounded loudly, and the wind and snow turned from the white cold air, rolling wildly from the giant axe.

Seeing this, Tang Hongling and others quickly flashed and avoided it.

Zhong Chen narrowed his eyes, his figure did not move at all. With a "puff" sound, he pulled up a golden giant sword from the ground with one hand, and slashed the wind and snow opposite him. A golden hurricane instantly rolled the blizzard into the air.

But at this moment, the void above him fluctuated, and Gongsun Yuanwu's huge body appeared silently. As soon as the face appeared, the crystal-clear axe slashed down without even enough.

Zhong Chen was not panicked at all, and shouted softly. The void waves behind him came, and three huge blue bird heads appeared at the same time. The golden giant sword slashed upwards with his backhand.

A thunderbolt from the clear sky!

A huge ball of dazzling light emerged and burst out instantly, and a circle of amazing waves of air rolled wildly in all directions.

Zhong Chen felt his arms numb, and his whole body suddenly became three points shorter. He quickly lowered his head and swept it, only to find that his legs were directly two feet deep underground.

"This Gongsun Yuanwu has such a great deal of strength!" Zhong Yiyun, who was watching next to him, saw this and said in a lost voice.

"You really think this is his own power, just by relying on the power of the Wanjun Talisman. I didn't expect that such ancient powerful talismans also exist in the Gongsun family." Tang Hongling said with a serious expression.

"Wanjun Talisman? It is the ancient talisman that can support the power of Wanjun in legend? Didn't it mean that the materials used for this kind of talisman are too rare and have been lost long ago?" Zhong Yiyun was shocked when he heard this.

"The so-called loss is just that new ones cannot be made. The talismans that already exist can be preserved forever." Tang Hongling said lightly.

The girl then suddenly realized.

Murong Shuang looked at the situation in the battle group, but showed a worried look.

"Come again." Gongsun Yuanwu's crazy laughter came from the void above again. With the sound of breaking through the air, the huge axe shadow flashed and slashed down fiercely.

"Okay, I'm just thinking that way."

Zhong Chen shouted loudly, and the blue crystal on his body suddenly spread over his body again, turning into an exquisite manicure. At the same time, two more phantoms of the giant bird's head behind him turned into five shapes. He suddenly stepped on the ground and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Another earth-shaking sound, and the nearby void was vaguely twisted and buzzing.

"Swoosh!"

Half of the axe shot out from the air waves and slashed heavily on the stone wall next to it. After another muffled sound, a figure also shot down from the same place, landing on the ground in a herringbone shape, and the nearby bluestone spider web shattered like a piece.

"Young Master!"

When the two maids in the palace saw the figure clearly, they were shocked and rushed over in a hurry.

The figure that was knocked down was Gongsun Yuanwu. His body had returned to its original shape. He lay on the ground for a long time and could not get up. He was still holding half of the long axe handle in his hand.

Tang Hongling and Zhong Yiyun were both out of expectations when they saw this scene, and Murong's face showed joy.

With a "swoosh", Zhong Chen also appeared on the nearby ground, holding a golden giant sword in one hand, with expressionless eyes, and strode straight to where Gongsun Yuanwu was.

"What are you going to do, stop!"

Seeing this, the two maids in the palace were shocked and angry. One flipped over and suddenly two bamboo-like objects appeared in his hand, aiming at Zhong Chen. The other raised his sleeves and threw out two iron ball-like objects. After creaking and deforming on the ground, it turned into two black giant wolf.

Zhong Chen snorted, his steps did not stop at all, but he stretched his golden giant sword in his hand and was about to slash out again.

"Let's wait!" At this moment, Tang Hongling suddenly spoke.

"Miss Tang wants to stop Zhong?" Zhong Chen's hand was swollen and he asked without looking back.

"The persuasion is not enough. I just remind Brother Zhong that the Gongsun family is not only famous for puppet technology, but also a unique secret filthy Yin Thunder, which is extremely powerful. I don't know how many powerful enemies he has died with." Tang Hongling said slowly.

"Filthy Yin Thunder?" Zhong Chen paused for the first time when he heard this, and his eyes fell on Gongsun Yuanwu who was lying motionless.

"I didn't expect that I would have a day to protect myself by relying on the filthy thunder. Zhong Chen, right? I remember this name." The young man in brocade clothes, protected by two women in palace clothes, slowly sat up, his face as white paper, with blood on his mouth. He looked at Zhong Chen with an extremely gloomy look, and spread one palm on his chest.

In the palm of my palm, there was a purple round bead the size of a thumb, covered with dense gray silk, but it shrank and rose like a living thing, so weird.

"The Yin Thunder of the Immortality, the Yin Thunder made by Gongsun Family's weapon refining master used thousands of years of filth, integrated into the thunder and lightning outside the sky, can destroy all living things within a little bit." Zhong Chen looked at the round bead in the hands of the young man in brocade, with a expressionless face, but said slowly.

"Boy, just know it's amazing. Listen, throw the Jinge Sword to my young master now, otherwise..." The round-faced palace maid named Xiao Ling said happily and threatened her with joy, but before she finished speaking, a figure on the opposite side suddenly shook.

"Boom boom" two loud noises, two seemingly majestic wolf-shaped puppets burst into pieces in an instant in the golden sword light. Zhong Chen appeared in front of him with a sword in one hand, and said lightly: "What else?"

The words of the round-faced palace maid had already stopped abruptly, her face full of shock and anger, as if she could not believe it. Her son took out the filthy Yin Thunder, and the other party dared to act like this.

When Tang Hongling and others saw this, they also looked different.

"What a courage! Tell me, what do you want?" Gongsun Yuanwu's muscles twitched twice, and instead seemed very calm.

"Sold the storage bag and get out of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion and don't appear in front of me." Zhong Chen tilted the golden giant sword in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Impossible. I will enter the third floor to collect samples this time. Even if I die with you, I will not give up. I can't give you the storage bag, but I can give you three thousand spiritual jades, and you and I will stop there." Gongsun Yuanwu replied without hesitation.

"Get out the five thousand spiritual jades and I can allow you to enter the third floor." Zhong Chen looked at the young man in brocade for a while, as if he had judged the truth of the other party's previous words, and then replied coldly.

"Yes, the things here are more than enough." Gongsun Yuanwu nodded without thinking, took off half of the axe handle in his hand, took off a leather bag on his waist, and threw it out.

Zhong Chen was a little surprised to see the other party act so simply, but after taking the leather bag and sweeping it in with his divine thoughts, he immediately turned around and left without a second thought. At the same time, the golden giant sword in his hand flashed and disappeared, and the blue crystal armor on his body retracted back into the blood mark on his wrist at an astonishing speed.

Seeing this, Tang Hongling's pupils shrank slightly, as if she had remembered something.

After Zhong Yiyun waited for Zhong Chen to come back, she took the initiative to come over and asked with wide eyes: "You really let that guy go like that?"

"So what can I do if I don't let it go? Can I really die with him?" Zhong Chen replied without any worries.

"Coward! Although the filthy Yin Thunder is very powerful, its real power may not be as powerful as the rumored ones. If it were Zhong Daotian, he would not have let the other party go like this." Zhong Yiyun said with a pout.

"Zhong Daotian is Zhong Daotian, I am me! If you want to know whether the power of the filthy Yin Thunder is true, you can go up and try it yourself." Zhong Chen glanced at the woman when he heard this.
Chapter completed!