Chapter 297 Invite the ancestors of Ming He to the upper body!
Buzz!
The blood-colored sword in Chen Li's hand trembled, and a hazy blood-colored phantom wrapped him up. He appeared in front of Zhou Cheng in an instant with his movements. The sword edge raised and slashed towards Zhou Cheng's head.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The blood evil resentment formed a vortex that could capture the soul and snatch the soul. As the sword edge waved, the vortex stirred the vitality of heaven and earth, and entangled towards Zhou Cheng with murderous intent.
Zhou Cheng was not panicked when he saw this. He gently sent the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear forward, and the hot bright red flames directly penetrated the blood evil vortex and collided with the blood-colored sword. Then his eyes condensed, and his extremely powerful magic power rushed over the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear!
Zheng!
Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron, Zhou Cheng's magic power, which seemed to flow in rivers, also hit the blood-colored sword. With a bang, Chen Li's whole body seemed to be hit by a huge hammer and flew backwards!
The blood-colored sword was even more unbearable. It seemed that after the blood-stained sword edge collided with the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear, four or five cracks appeared, and wisps of black smoke emerged from it, all condensed in the evil spirits of the resentful spirits.
Seeing this, Zhou Cheng's expression became a little strange. The blood-colored long sword in Chen Li's hand had the power of a third-level artifact, but its strength seemed to be only at the second-level level. It was not a problem with the materials, but it was clearly a product with extremely poor refining methods.
Whether it is the heat, workmanship, rune inscriptions, or the statutory craftsmanship, they are extremely rough. Judging only in terms of the level of refining weapons, those who refine this blood-colored long sword are afraid that even the refiners in the spirit stage will be inferior to those in the spirit stage.
There are such inferior weapons refining techniques in this world? Even the magical artifacts refined by the small sects in Yueling County are countless times stronger than this one.
The method of attracting souls and souls practiced by today's weapon refiners is inherited from the ancient magical and martial arts method, and has also been inherited from the technique of casting weapons and refining weapons. Now, after hundreds of thousands of years of development, the methods of refining weapons by weapon refining have far surpassed those of ancient times. Countless ancient secret weapon refining techniques are no longer secret.
It is almost impossible for a sword weapon as inferior as Chen Li's hand to appear, and it is really incredible that a master in the Spiritual Wisdom Realm uses such a bad sword weapon.
Compared to Zhou Cheng's surprise, Chen Lize felt even more unbelievable. He looked at the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear in Zhou Cheng's hand with a look of surprise. He looked at the blood-colored sword in his hand and murmured: "How is this possible? This cannot! He actually shattered my magic weapon so easily! Could this be the weapon refiner?"
Mo Chen, who was standing beside him, raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "Chen Li, your heart is in chaos. If this continues, you will lose."
"Nonsense!" Chen Li roared, and then shouted: "These guys who only know how to rely on external objects do not understand the changes in the law, do not understand the fortune of heaven, do not understand the power of gods, but are just ordinary people and mediocre people, at most they can refine some magic weapons. How can they compare with our god-oriented cultivation? "
The weapon refiners do not understand the changes in the law... Zhou Cheng's mouth twitched slightly. What is this a fallacy that I heard? The weapon refiners also understand the law of heaven and earth. They only express the way of expression and the way of immortality and martial arts. In the end, they still have the same path. They are all practicing the eternal and immortal realm.
As for the fortune that is not tomorrow, Zhou Cheng wanted to say that Tianchendao expressed dissatisfaction, Maoling Gao expressed dissatisfaction, and Yingcheng Zhou expressed dissatisfaction. He also wanted to express dissatisfaction. There were not too many inheritances that could deduce the changes in the Tianji, and there were some magical tools to assist. The deduction ability of today's world is even much greater than that of ancient times.
But what is the ability of a god? And the cultivation of the gods... Zhou Cheng frowned slightly. He heard a trace of unusual meaning from the young Taoist named Chen Li.
Just when Zhou Cheng was puzzled, Chen Li suddenly took a few steps back and pinched his hands into a strange seal technique. His blood and energy surged. Then the seal technique in his hand changed and took out a small jade cup with his palm.
There was thick blood in this cup, and the cold and evil aura emitted from it made Zhou Cheng shudder, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart!
"What is this!? Destroy it!" Zhou Cheng did not hesitate at all, and the fire dragon Liquan spear in his hand shook slightly, and a fire dragon rushed towards Chen Li.
However, as soon as the fire dragon came out, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and countless golden brush feathers flew away, forming a golden light curtain to block the fire dragon.
Behind the golden light curtain, Mo Chen held the golden feather fan and smiled indifferently: "Don't disturb the ritual of the gods of the Gods!"
"Please God's Rite!" Zhou Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank. He thought of the mysterious reincarnationists who besieged the Zhou family in Yingcheng a few years ago!
At that time, someone invited the "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Sound Perfect Heavenly Lord" to use the ninth-level artifact to completely kill the other party.
Could it be that these two people are also reincarnationists? This attack on the Tiangui Gate is actually their reincarnation mission?
Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng immediately stopped holding back, and his magic power surged, causing the spear in his hand to completely turn bright. Then his body flashed, and he instantly came to the golden light curtain, and raised his right hand high.
boom!
A shocking explosion sounded. In Mo Chen's extremely shocking eyes, the golden light curtain was shattered by a blow, and four or five cracks appeared on the golden feather fan.
"What a bad magic weapon." Zhou Cheng snorted coldly. The material of this golden feather fan is very high-end, and its power is not bad. It is of the level of a fourth-level magic weapon. However, like Chen Li's blood-colored sword, the refining technique is extremely poor, and its own strength is completely ineffective. Even the impact of the magic weapon cannot bear it.
"It's okay to make you proud once before you die." Mo Chen said lightly, then he flashed and retreated aside. His purpose had been achieved.
Procrastination of Zhou Cheng's actions won Chen Li a few breaths!
call!
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew from all directions, and Chen Li's body became stronger and stronger, and the killing and blood evil energy were almost condensed into substance.
Chen Li suddenly splashed the blood from the jade cup, and the blood spilled and instantly merged into the void. An inexplicable aura of Taoism seemed to be coming from crossing the heavens!
Zhou Cheng's expression became solemn. He took out the Xuancui Ling Peak with his palm. Whenever there was a slight abnormality later, he would throw out this sixth-level artifact and start violently crushing it!
Wow!
Suddenly, the sound of water waving and waves sounded in the void, and a long and infinitely wide river of blood could be seen flowing. It seemed that there were the roar of countless creatures' unjust souls, in which they were in great pain, and were tortured forever, and the scene was extremely tragic.
A figure in a blood-colored robe stood proudly on the Blood River. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Zhou Cheng looked at this figure and felt like he was facing the fundamental source of the universe and the infinite path.
At this moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Chen Li's eyes and he growled: "Please 'Ancestor Styx'!"
boom!
The sky and the earth shook, and the blood river condensed in that moment. The phantom in the blood-colored robe stepped out of the void and melted directly into Chen Li's body.
The Ancestor of the Styx!?
Chapter completed!