Yan Jing sacrificed the weapon of the Gods and flew towards him. The thunder calamity that was originally enough to turn everything into ashes was actually absorbed by the stone hammer the moment it hit him.
In terms of physical strength, even if his cultivation level is stronger, there is no way he can match Shen Chen. The difference is too far. At this time, if he is advancing in the competition between two powerful supernatural powers, he will undoubtedly suffer a lot. Able to defend the area under the black turtle.
However, the existence of the God-conferring Weapon allowed him to break this shackles. At this moment, he took the initiative to rush in, and he was not afraid of the bombardment of the Thunder Tribulation Purgatory.
"Boy, why are you fighting with me?"
Yan Jing laughed coldly. He admitted that this boy was very strong, and the rumors in the past few days were even more unexpected.
But so what? If you don't have enough fighting power, you can only lie down obediently. This is the territory of the Tianluo clan. In the heart of a young disciple leader like Yan Jing, it is never possible to allow an outsider to climb onto his head. superior.
"You are so arrogant just because of a broken god-conferring weapon. I can only say... you are happy too early!"
Shen Chen showed disdain, that divine weapon was very powerful, and its divine power was enough to withstand his endless thunder prison.
But even so, it is still impossible to make Shen Chen fearful. The overwhelming power of that kind of divine object is definitely not something that ordinary monks can activate. Unless it is in the hands of the most powerful, otherwise, if you want to use it to turn things around, it will be difficult for others. It may be useful, but for him, it is too naive!
"Really..." Yan Jing snorted, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly, he hit with an extremely violent hammer.
In an instant, the virtual image of a small mountain crashed across the sky, and Yan Jing's attack just now was like a mountain god exerting great power.
"Break it for me!"
Shen Chen was not afraid. With a flick of his wrist, a heavenly palace floated out.
"boom!!"
In the terrifying collision, Yan Jing's chest felt tight and he took a few steps back.
On the other hand, Shen Chen remained unmoved, like a divine pillar between heaven and earth, as stable as a rock, and even the corners of his clothes were not messy.
"This boy's physical body is indeed incredible!" Yan Jing looked a little embarrassed, with disheveled hair and extremely gloomy eyes.
He had long heard that Ancestor Lei Yan had passed on the ancient divine scripture "Heavenly Thunder Robbery" to this boy. Now it seems that this boy has indeed used it to cultivate something that can arrogantly surpass the entire human race, and even many innate beings. The terrifying physique!
To be honest, he really couldn't agree with the actions of the ancestor of Lei Yan. "Thunder Tribulation Body" and "Nine Palaces of Earth Scripture" were both ancient scriptures created by gods, which were enough to become the terrifying inheritance of a giant. However, that An ancestor, but he easily handed it over to an outsider. This is definitely not the way to take the interests of the ethnic group into consideration.
Stared at him with that gloomy gaze, Shen Chen strode over with a cold expression. This Yan Jing was a ruthless character, but for him now, he was not strong enough to become a strong enemy, so there was no need to continue to entangle him.
Nowadays, with Shen Chen's ability, there are not many creatures of the younger generation that can compete with him, let alone the human race.
"Hmph! Don't think you've got me! Boy, the fun has just begun!"
Yan Jing looked crazy, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which poured into the stone hammer.
The next moment, the stone hammer erupted with streaks of gray divine light, vibrating and roaring with the sound of the great avenue, and a terrifying divine power was rapidly reviving.
"This guy actually wants to use the divine blood in his body to forcibly resuscitate the gods in that god-conferring weapon. It's so reckless!" Secretly, an ancestor shook his head and sighed.
Now that the war has begun, everyone can see that the number one young disciple of the Tianluo tribe has gradually fallen into passivity. However, such crazy actions have surprised many old people.
"The ancestral divine blood in this guy's body is pure and almost perfect, but if he insists on doing so, it is very likely to damage the foundation of the bloodline and cut off the chance of perfecting the divine blood in his body in the future!" An elderly senior brother also said,
He showed a look of regret.
This person is none other than Senior Brother Zhang, who had a verbal conflict with Yan Jing that day. This person is now more than 110 years old. He has advanced cultivation and was once a prominent figure in the sect. He is full of divine blood and is not much inferior to Yan Jing.
Naturally, we are well aware of the disadvantages involved.
"Hahaha! Boy, let me show you what the power of the gods is!"
The stone hammer in his hand revived really quickly, and a terrifying pressure was spreading. Yan Jing laughed wildly, like a cat playing with a mouse, his eyes full of teasing.
"With a few mouthfuls of divine blood, you can revive the gods in the God-conferring Tool. With your ability, you're still far away!"
Shen Chen said indifferently, this is not the first time he has seen the weapon of conferring gods. The Golden Wheel of Dharma in the hands of the old monkey in the ancient ruins is a weapon of conferring gods with great origin.
At that time, Shen Chen could clearly feel that even in the hands of the old monkey, it was still difficult for that kind of divine object to exert its full divine power. Otherwise, Liu Hanyan's spiritual pupils would not have been needed when killing the transformed snake in the end.
Helped.
Shen Chen didn't believe that this guy could be so defiant that even the old man's extraordinary cultivation couldn't be accomplished.
Moreover, Shen Chen had secretly noticed that with the resurgence of the stone hammer, the spiritual power in this guy's body was almost stripped away, but it was far from enough to revive the gods.
"What?" Suddenly, Yan Jing grinned, a bit weird.
His face was already pale and his breath was weak. If nothing else happened, with his current cultivation level, no matter what, he would never be able to revive a god-conferring weapon.
However, since he dared to take such a risk, he naturally had a unique method.
"snort!"
When Shen Chen heard this, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he had a very bad premonition. He snorted coldly, jumped up, and punched out. The fist was filled with thunder and fire, not intending to give this guy a chance to attack.
"Hahaha! It's too late!"
Yan Jing laughed triumphantly, and on the ground where he stood, there was suddenly an endless burst of gray energy that filled the air and submerged into the stone hammer.
"What?" Shen Chen's face froze, and he hurriedly stopped himself. From the stone hammer, he sensed a dangerous aura, which seemed to contain some terrifying divine power, and he suddenly awakened.
"Alas, the little guy was careless. Yan Jing had been preparing for this attack a long time ago, but it's a pity that they didn't notice it!" Ancestor Lei Yan sighed secretly.
"You can't blame him. In addition to the overwhelming power of the Nine Palaces Earth Scripture, the most terrifying thing is that all the power is almost perfectly hidden in the earth. Not to mention him, even many older monks have difficulty catching traces!" Luo Patriarch Yu pondered.
At this time, Shen Chen naturally noticed something was wrong.
It turned out that that guy, while moving just now, had actually secretly taken nine consecutive steps of the underground palace.
There are nine palaces in the earth. Once the nine mysteries are opened, the endless power of the earth's veins will stretch endlessly. The guy who sacrifices the divine blood to the divine weapon is just using his own blood as that divine artifact. It's just a medium for things to swallow up the power of earth veins.
"Boy, you asked for this. I told you that you are not worthy of being with Wan Ning!"
Yan Jing laughed coldly, his blood being washed away by the endless power of the earth. Although his face was pale, the terrifying blow had already been launched.
"Rumble~~~" The next moment, the stone hammer broke away from his hand, and a majestic virtual image appeared with a bright light. He held the stone hammer and smashed it down.
This blow was like a falling star. In the trajectory that the stone hammer passed, even the void was shattered inch by inch and collapsed into the stone hammer.
"Brother Shen Chen!" In the golden hall at the top of Tianluo Mountain, Tantai Wan Ning anxiously jumped up from the futon made of sycamore branches, her pretty face panicked.
She was also paying attention to that battle before. She originally thought that Brother Shen Chen would be able to easily defeat the lingering guy, but she did not expect that the latter would suddenly use the power of the Nine Palaces of the Earth to revive a god-conferring weapon. .
"No need to worry! The weapon of conferring the gods is indeed powerful, but the external force of deception alone is not enough to truly arouse the charm of the gods in it. It is just a mere form. How can it compete with the magic of the candle dragon and the power of flying immortals? ?" However, on the altar behind the main hall, the fire phoenix suddenly made a sound, and divine light flowed in a pair of deep phoenix eyes.
But in the square, when he saw that majestic figure coming towards him with a magic hammer, Shen Chen looked calm.
"Chichi~~~"
The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a red symbol spurted out along with blazing flames.
"Puff puff~~" The magic hammer struck down and the moment it came into contact with the red symbol, the momentum suddenly slowed down, and there was the sound of something melting.
"Bang!"
After a moment, in the red firelight, all the light of the stone hammer was restrained and dimmed instantly, like a kite with broken strings, falling to the ground.
"Boohoo!"
Immediately, strings of red symbols turned into streams of light and flowed around the banquet. Large bluestone floor tiles were melted, and the black turtle made of gray Gang Qi completely collapsed.
In the end, Shen Chen evacuated the Thunder Prison without taking Yan Jing's life.
"How can this be?!"
Standing there in a daze, looking at the stone hammer not far from the young man's feet, which had lost its power, Yan Jing was dumbfounded, and his mind was filled with terror, as if something had collapsed.