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Chapter 1058 Hunting the Eighth Prince

Wangshui River turns into an underground river in the middle and later sections.

Because the last action scared away the Eighth Prince and his companions, Shu Han lost track of the Eighth Prince and now his location is unclear.

So Shu Han accelerated decisively, taking Chen Qingle and Chan Bi through the above-ground river stage of Wangshui River and went deep into the dark underground river.

Shu Han could have taken Chen Qingle to the Xuanlian Pond in one go, but he still felt that the underground river of Wangshui River was an excellent opportunity to capture the Eighth Prince.

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to work hard to catch the Eighth Prince.

The Seventeenth Prince was trapped by the Sands Ant Swarm. The Sands Ant Swarm would definitely not be able to kill the Seventeenth Prince, but it would be enough to consume all the cards in their hands.

The Seventeenth Prince is no longer a concern. Now as long as the Eighth Prince is suppressed, Chen Qingle's trip to the Gilded Secret Realm will be half successful.

In order to effectively capture the Eighth Prince, Shu Han laid an ambush in the underground river in advance and waited quietly for the Eighth Prince to return.

The three of them hid in a fixed weak water bubble and waited quietly for the bait to take the bait.

"Listen up! When the fight starts, I won't be able to maintain the weak blisters. In order to make a quick victory, you two have to join the fight. I'll go meet the strongest eighth prince, Chanbi and Qingle.

A god-forming guard. Remember, don’t be murderous, just entangle them. Be careful about the forbidden weapons in their hands, there will be Void Refining level talismans."

Chanbi said: "I'm fine, but it's too dangerous for the young master to go to war."

"What's the danger?"

Shu Han immediately said: "Isn't he protected by the Xuanlian spell? Of course I don't expect him to win, just entangle him. If he can't do this, how can he ascend the throne and become emperor."

"Chanbi, what Master said is true! Moreover, Master has been training me for a long time. No matter how strong those god-forming guards are, can they still be as scary as Master?"

Hearing this, Chanbi frowned slightly.

A long time?

Haven't you just known each other for less than a year?

Chanbi didn't know that Shu Han had been beating up Chen Qingle in his dreams during the past year when he had time.

Due to the ten times speed of time, Chen Qingle was beaten by Shu Han for five or six years.

There is no need to restore mana during dream training and there is no fear of damage. Shu Han always pushes Chen Qingle to the edge of life and death.

After five or six years, Chen Qingle has been able to fight Shu Han to an inseparable level, using thousands of moves without losing.

Now is the time to test the teaching results!

Soon, Shu Han's clear eyesight caught the Eighth Prince and his entourage going upstream.

"Prepare!"

Shu Han gave an order, and both Chan Bi and Chen Qing Le revealed their magic weapons.

When the Eighth Prince approached, Shu Han suddenly erupted into a strong weak current of water and rushed straight towards the Eighth Prince and the three of them.

The three of them also moved along with the weak water turbulence, each found their opponent, and struck a fatal blow one after another.

The sudden change in the water flow did not surprise the Eighth Prince. On the contrary, the Eighth Prince showed that he was well prepared.

Too late, but soon enough, an illusory god suddenly appeared behind the eighth prince. The god clasped his hands together, covering the eighth prince and their guards in his palms.

Chanbi merged with her flying sword and turned into a green python that hit the god, but it did not move at all and was bounced away.

Not to mention Chen Qingle, who was directly ejected.

When Shu Han saw this, he immediately knew that this battle would not be that simple. Seeing that the eighth prince was protected by a god, Shu Han knew that this god could only be used by those who were not in the realm of divine transformation, so it must be some kind of forbidden weapon.

So he didn't bother to bother with the Eighth Prince and directly sacrificed the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

During one year of living in the imperial capital, Shu Han once secretly inquired about Taoist Changyuan's name, but as expected, no one knew him.

Shu Han thought about it too.

Taoist Changyuan's reputation is very resounding in the Holy Spirit Continent, but indeed he has not yet become famous in the Wanfang Continent.

After all, the Yumin tribe is here to control it, so Taoist Changyuan probably wouldn't dare to make any mistakes.

Besides, it has been more than 200,000 years since Taoist Changyuan fell in the lower world.

Apart from the Mahayana monks and those self-sealed fusion monks, who can live so long?

Therefore, Shu Han was not worried about using the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

The Changyuan Taoist Tower shone brightly in Shu Han's hand, like a spear. The first and second floors lit up quickly, piercing through the god's protection with one move.

Terrifying cracks spread quickly on the phantom of the god, and the originally fearless Eighth Prince showed a look of fear for the first time.

"You are the one who forced the second child to cast the Xuanlian spell in the royal hunting ground!"

"Too much nonsense!"

Shu Han directly opened the Changyuan Taoist Tower, and the phantom of the god immediately exploded. The Eighth Prince and his two guards were also blown away and separated.

"superior!"

Shu Han gave an order, and Chan Bi and Chen Qing Le immediately rushed towards his two guards.

Shu Han strode forward, the Changyuan Taoist Tower shining brightly in his hand.

The Eighth Prince looked at Shu Han in horror. At this time, his two guards were entangled by Chan Bi and Chen Qingle, and it was difficult to come to support them for a while. The Eighth Prince became the plaything in Shu Han's palm, and a cold light appeared in Shu Han's eyes: "

Suppress!”

Changyuan Taoist Pagoda immediately broke through the Wangshui River and violently suppressed the Eighth Prince.

"Delusion!"

The Eighth Prince's "Xuanlian Tian Gong" exploded, and his aura surged three times, directly reaching the level of the early stage of void refining.

Facing the suppressed Chang Yuan Tao Pagoda, he actually did not choose to resist. Instead, he sacrificed two pairs of purple gold pipa locks and pierced his body. In an instant, mysterious marks flowed on the eighth prince's body.

Immediately, Changyuan Taoist Pagoda was suppressed. Changyuan Taoist Pagoda, which did not defend itself against the suppression, would have to drink in anger even if it resisted in the Void Refining Stage.

However, after the Changyuan Taoist Tower was suppressed, the Eighth Prince's Mysterious Lotus Mantra immediately lit up. All the power of the Changyuan Taoist Tower hit the Mysterious Lotus Mantra, and was perfectly blocked by the Mysterious Lotus Mantra.

The eighth prince's shoulders were bleeding profusely, but he was still laughing.

"With your status, you still want to deal with me! Let's see how you can break my Xuanlian spell!"

Shu Han frowned. He didn't expect the Eighth Prince to give up all defenses and surrender his life to the Xuanlian spell.

The Eighth Prince's move was extremely powerful. Shu Han immediately flipped the seal, and the Changyuan Taoist Tower opened wide, trying to absorb the Eighth Prince into it.

However, the Pipa Lock hanging on the Eighth Prince's body stabilized his figure and prevented him from being sucked into the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

"I have taken a fancy to your pagoda!"

The Eighth Prince roared angrily, and a stream of light flew out from his sleeve, which turned out to be two sonorous thunderbolts.

Shu Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately stopped controlling the Changyuan Taoist Tower and used the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to protect himself.

The Zimu Lei exploded suddenly, and the terrifying power directly cut off the Wangshui River, and blasted an open-air pit in the bottomless Wangshui underground river.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation that Shu Han used to protect himself was immediately blown away, and the fifth-level protective barrier was also shattered. The aftermath made Shu Han's energy and blood boil.

The eighth prince laughed heartily.

"So what if you have a heaven-defying treasure! Die for me!"

The eighth prince held a purple gold chain, and two white dragon axes were held in his hands, connected to the chains, and he slashed at Shu Han's head and face.

Shu Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"That's it?"


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