Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Jiang Chen couldn't help but stagnated his tone, not knowing how to respond. He almost forgot that he had no right to speak in front of the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix.

He coughed dryly and looked into the distance. He didn't continue to tease the centenarian Wei.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but recall the previous world-suppressing sword.

The reason why he wanted to see the ability of Samsara was also related to this.

Because he actually felt a trace of familiar power from it. Perhaps it was because after strengthening +3, the Immortal Finger restored its former peak and showed its style standing above the forbidden abyss.

And this style has the shadow of the King of Samsara!

"The descendant of the sword master? The old guy Samsara is hiding deep enough. With such a shocking background, he is still so low-key on weekdays... cough."

Jiang Chen stopped talking halfway, because he realized that the King of Samsara didn't seem to be low-key. The most low-key time he was probably when he was at the peak of the Nine-Step King and the strongest man in the world.

"This old guy is quite something."

"It seems that if you want to help Lord Wei Wu Wang to seize that position, you should work hard."

He muttered to himself, his eyes darting around, like a dog-headed military advisor who was thinking of a treacherous plan for his master.

"The road to the throne is long and arduous, and we have to work hard on it..."

Uncle Wei, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel his heart pounding when he saw this, and hurriedly flew away, pretending that he didn't know Jiang Chen, and continued to contribute waves of ghost energy.

Seeing that the old man was scared like this, Jiang Chen couldn't bear it. He stretched out his hand and called the evil man and the second fool over, and surrounded the iron pillar. The two of them, one evil and one walking, began to whisper and discuss something.

It was unclear what was going on, but only vaguely heard words such as "dragon slaying technique", "eliminating dissidents", "power overhead", "people's hearts", "King Wei's great cause", "..."

Grandpa Wei covered his ears in pain. For the first time, this centenarian hoped that he could be deaf like his peers.

"Ghost Qi +..."

In the cheerful atmosphere, a terrifying smell of blood approached, huge waves piled up, roared and shook the sky, the Wangchuan Blood River came, and the speed was amazing.

A group of people filed in and rushed up.

Jiang Chen and his men were not far behind. The iron pillar plunged up and grabbed a good position.

At this time, on the ground, the flesh and blood of the Master of the Gate of Weapons condensed faster. He seemed to be anxious. If he missed the blood river, there would be a big problem!

Under the effort, blood vessels and muscle textures emerged, and the breath of the Master of the Gate of Weapons gradually returned.

Jiang Chen and his men stood at the end of the blood river and watched this scene coldly.

Until the blood river went away, the Master of the Gate of Weapons did not return.

However, just when the blood river reached the middle of the bloody building area, a shockingly powerful aura approached from a distance at a very fast speed.

"It's him, the old guy is here."

"Dad, what should we do?"

"Wait and see what happens, don't worry, I have someone under me." Jiang Chen was calm and pointed at the blood river of Wangchuan.

"I understand, the thigh of the white jade fairy has been touched by you for a long time, we have the confidence!" Tiezhu agreed repeatedly.

Jiang Chen's face trembled when he heard this.

He only dared to quietly point at it, but this silly son dared to say it!

"Zhu Zi, there should be nothing between us father and son that cannot be said, right?"

"So, I will temporarily sever my relationship with you. When I can get out alive, you can call me dad again."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he let the evil body take him away, and Erlang followed suit, running away with him, and shouted at Tiezhu.

"Zhuzi, be careful. I'm temporarily in the same camp with Uncle Jiang. He's cautious and not as aggressive as you. It's not easy for him to get into trouble."

Tiezhu looked bitter, but he was always thick-skinned. He cried and chased after him.

"Dad! Second uncle! Don't abandon Zhuzi..."

At this time, the piercing sound of breaking air was getting closer and closer, accompanied by Xiao Changzai's crazy and furious voice.

"You harmed my disciples and destroyed my entire sect, young man, I will cut you into pieces!"

Many people couldn't help but look over, showing anticipation. Now there was a good show to watch. This kid did things without leaving room for others, which was considered to have completely offended Xiao Changzai.

Once he caught up with the blood river, it would probably be a desperate fight!

The speed of the blood river was not too fast, just about the same as the full speed of the Nine-Step King. The two forbidden beings were entangled and could not catch up, and the four Yin Gods did not dare to chase. If the ancient taboo did not take action, they would not chase the blood river, but would attack themselves.

All the creatures in the restricted area along the way also retreated, not daring to look at this fierce and powerful river of death.

The master of the weapon gate was getting closer.

Just as the blood river reached the black low-rise area and was about to leave the restricted area, a blood-stained and emittingA figure with raging anger appeared in everyone's sight.

"Haha, he really caught up."

"This kid is pretending, this time, he may not be able to pretend anymore!"

"Xiao Changzai has gone crazy, he will no longer have any concerns."

"..."

Some people's eyes were shining, and they were all looking forward to the next massacre. Some people hoped that Xiao Changzai could force out the last trump card of this young king in the world, so as to see his true colors!

"Young man, blood debt must be paid with blood!!!"

Xiao Changzai's pupils were full of bloodshot, like an old monster who chose people to devour. His disciples and followers died in front of him, but he, the ancestor, was powerless.

This was enough to make an old antique who had experienced the ups and downs of the years completely lose his mind.

He now had only one thought in his heart: kill!

"Swish"

The master of the Qimen suddenly approached.

Everyone's eyes were also wide open, concentrating, for fear of missing any details.

However, when the Master of the Gate of Weapons was less than ten meters away from the end of the Blood River.

"Swish"

The Blood River suddenly accelerated, rushed out of the restricted area, and crashed into the dark and boundless void, leaving the Master of the Gate of Weapons frozen in place.

This change stunned everyone.

"No!!"

Xiao Chang stayed for a moment and shouted unwillingly, but looking at the temporary gap caused by the Blood River, he also understood that he could not miss this last chance.

With a wave of his hand, a large number of high-quality sacrificial prototypes, as well as real high-level sacrificial objects, and even two divine sacrificial objects, were hung around him.

"Please protect me!"

The Master of the Gate of Weapons gritted his teeth and shouted, igniting the sacrifices one by one. These things were also very precious to him. If he used them all up at once, he could certainly get out alive, but this was too painful.

Originally, if he had been faster and caught up with the Blood River, he would not have to pay such a huge price!

The sacrifices burned, and the mysterious power protected him. The master of the Qimen followed the trajectory of the blood river and stepped into the dark void.

"Ah!!!"

He chased after the blood river, watching the sacrifices disappearing rapidly, and couldn't help but roaring to the sky, furious.