Vol 3 Chapter 3157: Ninety-Nine Magic Soldiers
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Deity of the Emperor
- Snail Rushing
- 1255 characters
- 2021-08-24 12:47:09
With Zhan Ningxue's posture, thousands of warriors were so intoxicated, the sky and the void were torn apart and condensed into a ladder.
That day, there was invisible power inside the ladder, pushing Zhan Ningxue's figure away.
At this moment, Zhan Ningxue turned around and looked at Qin Chen, her eyes full of dismay.
"Go!"
Qin Chen smiled and said: "It won't take long, you and me, master and apprentice, will meet again in the last three days!"
When Zhan Ningxue heard this, she nodded slightly, but still looked at Qin Chen, still reluctant to give up.
"Um..." Qin Chen scratched his forehead with his fingertips, and smiled: "Speaking for the teacher, he will keep his promise."
Zhan Ningxue smiled at this, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, and the sun is rising from the heavens and the earth. At this moment, his figure disappears after all.
Become a fairy! This is the real immortal! At this moment, countless warriors were fascinated.
This day was also remembered by countless warriors in the middle of the three days.
Some people have soared into immortals, and the scene is magnificent and earth-shattering! Until Zhan Ningxue disappeared.
Qin Chen looked at Ye Zhiwen and smiled: "This time, I won again!"
"From the thousands of continents to the next three days, and then to these three days, I won."
When Ye Zhiwen heard this, he smiled indifferently: "You won?
Not necessarily! "
In an instant, Ye Zhiwen waved his palm.
And at this moment, the whole world seemed to boil completely.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that there were unparalleled terrifying rays of light descending from the sky to the earth.
"What are these..." "I don't know!"
"It feels... terrifying..." At this moment, the voices of discussion sounded one after another.
"It's Shangyuan Tianzhong!"
Suddenly, a cry of exclamation sounded.
From the young master Yang Ke.
Young Master Yang Ke is also in the realm of imaginary immortality. He did not go to the three-day barrier with Elder Bai Piao and Venerable Lei Yuan, and entered the last three days, but chose to stay.
However, when fighting against the demons, this Young Master Yang Ke also joined the battle to punish the demons.
After all, this is Zhongsantian, not a paradise for the demons! At this time, Young Master Yang Ke saw the ancient clock, and he was completely stunned in place.
"In the past nine days, in the days of Shangyuan, an invincible power was born, on the top of the virtual immortal, a horrible existence that smashed hundreds of virtual immortals with one finger. Refining a peerless magic weapon, named Shangyuan Tianzhong, but the old Shangyuan has never been able to refine this clock to the point he likes in his entire life, and even regrets it for a lifetime."
"Until the time when he was about to evolve into a fairy, the old man Shangyuan found that he was able to forge his own Shangyuan Tianzhong. Zhong Duan has become a peerless magic weapon."
"It's just for this that the old man Shangyuan also paid his own life."
Young Master Yang Ke then said: "It's just that, in the past half a million years, this clock has long disappeared. How could it be, how could it be in your hands?"
Shangyuan Tianzhong! Some changeable martial artists have never heard of them.
But some top changers, even the big virtual immortals, when they heard Yang Ke's words, they all recalled what they were like, and their expressions were shocked.
However, the magical soldiers Ye Zhiwen summoned were far more than that.
"That is... the shield of the sky is forged from the Chixiao sacred mountain stone in the core of the red sky volcano in the days of the sky. The gods that the Emperor Fengtian personally sacrificed in the past were refined by fusion of his own blood..." "Look , That is the North Snow God Bow!"
"There is also the true relic of the invisible Buddha!"
At this time, everyone was completely boiling.
Ye Zhiwen summoned ninety-nine divine soldiers, suspended on the ground.
And those ninety-nine divine weapons hovered around Ye Zhiwen.
Suddenly, this world, under the light of ninety-nine divine soldiers, became sacred and vast.
Ye Zhiwen's expression was somewhat calm.
However, the surrounding virtual immortals, the top-level powerful figures of the changing realm, couldn't calm down.
It was a truly top-level Heavenly Origin Tool, even surpassing the emperor level, and could become a semi-celestial tool.
And it's not one piece, it's ninety-nine pieces.
And the origin of each item is terrifying to death.
An imaginary old man, unable to restrain his inner desire, galloped out, holding his palm, and grabbed it towards the shield of heaven.
"I want this half fairy!"
The old man's words fell, the giant palm of the sky, turned into a thousand feet, fell from the sky, and directly grabbed the Fengtian Shield.
When Ye Zhiwen saw this scene, he just smiled indifferently.
"You don't deserve it!"
When his words fell, there was hot magma in the shield of heaven, whizzing out, horrifying evil spirits, like mountains and seas, bursting open.
The magma instantly swallowed the body of the old man, the old man in the virtual fairy realm, without even screaming, directly turned into ashes and died under the shield of heaven.
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded.
A virtual fairy, just died like that! This is really chilling.
The virtual fairy realm, the strongest existence in the middle of the three days, was actually killed so easily.
Ye Zhiwen looked at Qin Chen again and said with a smile: "Qin Chen, this time is the closest I have ever been to success."
"Perhaps, I will really succeed!"
His words fell, and he shook his hands. Starting from his body, the whole world began to crack.
Cracked! Really real cracks, the space is directly torn apart, turned into shredded pieces of paper, and scattered around the world.
And as the space around Ye Zhiwen's body shattered, the ninety-nine peerless magic weapons, the half-immortal artifacts that made people crazy, unexpectedly exploded one by one at this time.
At this moment, the space of the entire snow-capped mountain land was completely exploded.
Ye Zhiwen smiled indifferently: "Qin Chen, now that's the matter, you know, what am I going to do?"
Qin Chen looked gloomy and said indifferently: "You will die."
"Yes, I will die, but it's just my clone that will die."
Qin Chen said again: "You can condense a clone in the next three days and three days in thousands of continents. This is by no means a simple clone. It is also a great trauma to your own body!"
"I can bear this kind of trauma!"
Ye Zhiwen's body also gradually cracked at this time.
"Really?"
Qin Chen said again: "If this is the case, then you have to recover well. When I return to the cloud world, don't let me see that you are injured!"
"Don't worry about it."
Ye Zhiwen smiled and said, "Next, I will prepare the real ultimate move for you."
"Qin Chen, these ninety-nine divine weapons are strong enough to stabilize the three-day space in this piece of space, and are strong enough to withstand the fierce attack of the real immortal."
Ye Zhiwen's expression was somewhat relaxed, and he said calmly: "Even at the level of human immortal and spirit immortal, it is enough to carry, but how much can you bear?"
Ye Zhiwen's body finally burst completely.
But with it as the center, the space is directly broken.
When the space was shattered, the space around Qin Chen's whole body also burst directly.
Everything in that space disappeared completely.
But the next moment, everyone felt a violent repulsive force, pushing them thousands of miles away.
No one can resist.
Only Qin Chen, standing between the broken spaces, stepped out in one step, like sinking in a quagmire, like ten thousand mountains pressing the top, unable to move at all.