Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

"Cough"

Jiang Chen coughed up a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. The destruction of the human race bag seemed to have caused him a lot of backlash. He looked at the master of the weapon gate with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "If you think it is, you might as well give it a try!"

"Mystifying!"

Xiao Changzai pressed down on Jiang Chen with a big hand. The world within a kilometer range resonated with his every move, and a strong killing intention broke out. Countless fierce soldiers screamed and came to kill together.

"You are not gentle."

"Jiuzhou is going to lose a young king with outstanding talent."

"Being able to force Xiao Changzai to this point, this boy will be famous in the contemporary world after his death."

Some vague and majestic figures spoke, all with surprise.

They naturally saw that although Xiao Changzai spoke in a relaxed tone, he was very ruthless and almost treated this young man as an opponent of the same level.

Although this is related to Xiao Chang's usual cautious character, it can also indirectly illustrate the extraordinaryness of this young king in the world.

"What do you think, senior?"

At this time, a thin figure who looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old youth spoke.

Next to him, a man who had not said a word from beginning to end and was a head taller than the other strongest people frowned for a moment and shook his head.

"I can't see through it, but since the prototype of the immortal object chose him, he won't die so easily. Have you forgotten the mysterious technique that this boy used to escape from you and me in the ghost prison restricted area?"

"He still has a backup plan."

Jing Shou's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he seemed to remember something, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a curve.

"Haha, that's right. How could the person chosen by my formation's heirloom be wiped out by a mere Xiao Chang?"

These two top reincarnations seemed to have determined that Jiang Chen still had a chance to escape.

"Om"

Burnings of weapons rang out between heaven and earth, and the killing intent condensed into a tide. Wherever it swept, no trace of life was left. Even the law and Tao in a small area were extinguished, and the void also showed signs of breaking.

Many high-ranking kings were terrified.

They secretly thought that they might not even be able to step into the battlefield within a thousand meters. Once they touched the edge of this tide of hundreds of weapons, they might end up dead!

Facing this shocking killing, Jiang Chen exhaled lightly, and his huge Buddha body actually dissipated on its own. He took a step into the sky and stood on the same level with the master of the weapon gate.

"Lao Deng, there is still a weapon in these four directions that has not been taken by you."

As soon as these words came out, the master of the weapon gate frowned.

"Today, I will also teach you a good lesson. In addition to weapons, there are also stronger weapons!"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, and his clothes moved without wind. He suddenly appeared on his body with a "momentum" that surpassed the sky and the earth, as if a real immortal had come to the world, and an ancient god had descended to the world.

Everyone present had an instinctive fear, and their hearts were trembling. They didn't understand what terrible thing was going to happen.

After he finished speaking, he stuffed the recovery pill into his mouth with one hand, and spread out the other hand, revealing one of the small swords. It looked like it was made of white divine jade, warm and peaceful, but when Jiang Chen poured in the demonic power, the small sword suddenly showed its sharp edge, as if it was going to cut into the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Swish"

The white light was as bright as day, and the sword light surged in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it covered a radius of several kilometers, like a great wall of sword energy, majestic and magnificent.

Countless fierce soldiers were shocked by the sudden appearance of the sword intent and almost fell from the sky.

It was only at this moment that the master of the weapon gate reacted and looked at the jade-like small sword, a little out of control.

"This... this is..."

Jiang Chen did not give him the opportunity to continue speaking. He held up the fairy finger in his hand, continued to stuff the pill, and spoke vaguely.

"Let the mortal world experience this immortal tribulation!"

"Rumble--"

It seemed that something was broken. In the endless pure white sword light, a thick sword intent, like an immortal's finger, crushed the void, and came across endless years. Its power was so great that it could not be described, leaving a group of the strongest people dumbfounded.

The master of the weapon gate also had a gloomy face. He controlled the entire domain to resist, and took out a dark golden, peerless weapon with the holy energy of the emperor, and an ancient weapon formation engraved on the formation stone. All kinds of means were used together to try their best to block the immortal's finger.

The terrifying loud noise annihilated everything around.

Everyone had to retreat again.

"This... this kid..."

"Does he really have a trump card?"

"The Immortal's Finger, this kind of power is too terrifying!"

"It seems a little familiar, could this little sword be related to the person in the Daochang era?"

The strongest couldn't help but be shocked.

"No need to guess, it's the Immortal's Finger, one of the Six Swords of Zhenyuan. Only the things left by the sword master at that time can allow a mere king to compete with the strongest." Someone who knows the goods said.

"Surely...Really!"

"Then this boy, could it be that he is related to the Sword Master..."

"Even if he is related to a person who has long passed away, what can he do?"

"..."

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone stared at the center of the battle with wide eyes.

The power of this sword fell, and countless fierce soldiers quickly retreated. The domain of the master of the weapon gate only weakened its power by 30%. The origin of the Emperor's Sword was also very extraordinary. It could burst out with all its strength, but at the cost of its own abandonment, it only blocked 20% of the power.

The ancient weapon formation is one of the foundations of the weapon gate. Some of the weapon souls seem to be older than Uncle Wei's life and death stone spear. After being broken into pieces, it is also The finger of the immortal blocked 30%.

But the remaining 20% ​​of the power could only be resisted by the body of the master of the weapon gate.

Amid the roar, his body was broken several times, and finally he was blasted into the ground by this finger, his life or death uncertain.

The whole place was dead silent, looking at the man who was breathing out more than breathing in and was on the verge of death, awe emerged in the eyes of the high-ranking kings.

Even the strongest ones showed a cautious look, obviously treating Jiang Chen as a person who could stand on the same level as themselves.

"Master!"

"Ancestor!"

"Young man, you deserve to die! "

At this time, figures jumped out one after another, looking at the ruins of the earth, crying in fear, holding various treasures and sharp blades, and surrounded Jiang Chen in the middle.

These dozen people are the last disciples of the Qimen.

Among them, there are even three Nine-Step Kings, and there is also a young man with excellent talent. If it were not for the end of the law era, he would also be expected to enter the strongest sequence.

"The breath is still there. Xiao Changzai is not so easy to kill. "

At this time, a strong man swept his eyes across the battlefield and spoke indifferently.

Only after hearing this did a group of Qimen disciples calm down a little, and fell to the ground to look for the body of the ancestor. The three Nine-Step Kings held powerful weapons and confronted Jiang Chen coldly.

But at this time, Jiang Chen actually didn't need to confront.

He was skinny, with a hunched back and a head full of white hair. The whole person looked like he was sixty years older. He was out of breath and sat down on the ground. It seemed that any C-level strange man could easily kill him at this time.

At this time, countless flesh and blood particles were condensing on the ground, and the air was trembling. The master of Qimen seemed to be returning.

"What does this young man plan to do? Take the opportunity to escape? He can enter the Wangchuan River without dying, so he has a chance to escape."

Someone looked back at the Wangchuan Blood River that was getting closer and closer and said.

"Hehe, but if that's the case, I'm afraid the four kings under his command won't survive. "

Someone else joked.

Jiang Chen's record this time was already amazing enough. At this moment, as long as he successfully escaped back to the world and returned to the protection of the King of Samsara, he would definitely be famous in the world in the future.

Even after his body recovered, holding the Immortal Finger, the master of the Qimen might not dare to trouble him again.

But this requires four lives as a price.

However, his next move made the kings and the strongest present feel a heart-felt chill.

"Hehe~Hehe~"

"Zhu Zi, Lao Er, Lao Wei, Er Leng."

"Kill all the people from the Qimen!"

"The lonely grave thousands of miles away is the burial place!"