"Stone pillar...is it turned out to be a sealed body?"

Jia Xin and Zhang Chen each retreated to the top of a mountain peak a thousand meters away. Jia Xin, who had been practicing "Dragon God Nine Heavens Art" at the top of the stone pillar for five years, had speculation about the stone pillar, but he did not dare to destroy it at will. If this stone pillar belongs to the core of the sealed land, this candle dragon will be completely out of control.

Zhang Chen's eyes remained on the body of Zhu Jiuyin in human form.

The most conspicuous one is the dragon whisker on his face and a pair of painted black dragon horns on his forehead. His firm body is comparable to Jia Xinxiang, who is currently practicing the "Nine Heavens of Dragon God" to the seventh level. The strongest dragon body is completely perfected, and the skin between the body is perfectly bordered by the dragon scales, and no flaws are found.

"Is this the strongest person in prehistoric physical body? This punch just now probably weighed tens of thousands of tons, which was even stronger than I thought. And there seemed to be something hidden in this Stone Pillar of Heaven."

As Zhu Jiuyin punched down, cracks spread throughout the Tongtian Stone Column, an ancient dragon power began to be released.

As a large number of gravels fell, a dragon spine sealed inside that was nearly the same length as Zhu Jiuyin's body appeared. If you look closely, you will find that it is not a complete dragon spine, but a handle at the top that provides the holding of the five fingers.

"A magical weapon!" Jia Xin gave a conclusion.

The dragon ridge in Zhang Chen's sight contained the aura of a king and overlord that matched Zhu Jiuyin. The big sword held in his hand and the shadow words on his waist also resonated with the artifacts when this dragon ridge appeared and trembled slightly.

Zhu Jiuyin's body seemed to have a deep connection with this dragon spine. With his thoughts, the entire dragon spine, which was ten thousand feet long, was directly searched to be four meters long and just enough to be held by Zhu Jiuyin, forming a long joint whip as a whole.

"You two will not be able to kneel down for me to break the seal that binds my body. Now come and help me, with the strength of the three of us joining hands. In addition, the dragon spine whip in my hand will surely break the ancient seal that has been more than 8,000 years."

Zhu Jiuyin's words contain the perception of destruction, but Zhang Chen and Jia Xin each stood at the top of the mountain, with their bodies not moving at all.

"Zhang Chen. Are you going to tell me the opening remarks or should I come?" Jia Xin asked at this moment, turning his face towards Zhang Chen.

"Dingdang, you are good at this, please."

Jia Xin took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Jiuyin, who was floating in the sky, holding a long whip on the opposite side.

"Senior Zhu Jiuyin. We release you not to let you go, but to kill you completely. We release you just because we are bound by the Ghost King seal, so we can't do it well."

Zhu Jiuyin never took the two seriously, but after hearing Jia Xin's remarks, he couldn't help but feel unresponsive, "What did you say? I heard it right?"

"You are the abandoner of the times. We both bury you here forever. Do you understand?"

"Haha, are you crazy? You have ever sweared with the heart of Tao. If you are contrary to your own vow, aren't you afraid of being retaliated against by the demons of your heart, a cultivator?"

"Inner Demon? I've never been afraid of something like this."

At this moment, Jia Xin sacrificed more than a hundred long swords from his body, stepped on one of the long swords, and flew towards Zhu Jiuyin in the sky.

Each flying sword is condensed by the fairy energy in Jia Xin's body, and each has a strength that is almost as pseudo-artifact.

"Jia Xin, this kid, took the initiative to take action in the face of Zhu Jiuyin to see his ability." Zhang Chen remained motionless for the time being.

Looking at Jia Xin who was actually launching an offensive to him first, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help laughing: "He dared to challenge the majesty of the strongest creature in Zero, and dared to despise the majesty of the Dragon Clan Emperor. Your ignorance will bring you destruction, see the real power."

When more than a hundred fairy swords condensed with fairy energy reach a range of a hundred meters in front of Zhu Jiuyin.

“Hypersimmon!”

Each immortal sword began to tremble and make a sound. In the end, it consumed the immortal source and gradually fell from the sky. Zhu Jiuyin did not move at all during the whole process, but only relied on the artistic conception to influence the sword body.

As Jia Xin approached the ten-meter range of Jia Jiuyin, there were only less than ten immortal swords around him.

The soft sword held in Jia Xin's palm was as mentioned in the conversation with Zhang Chen. It is not suitable for his long-term sword technique, so when Zhu Jiuyin pulled out the artifact Manniu Sword, it did not stimulate its true power.

The tip of the soft sword stabbed Zhu Jiuyin's right chest. At the same time, while Jia Xin was unsheathed and stabbed the sword, a phantom of a green bull appeared and hit Zhu Jiuyin's body.

This soft sword emphasizes "change and momentum", while Jia Xin is good at "single and sharp".

When the blue bull phantom hit the surface of Zhu Jiuyin's body, it was directly shaken by a dragon's power. The sharp artifact sword head was fixed on Zhu Jiuyin's chest, and a red luster flashed by, unable to penetrate the slightest.

"We are weak, I'm sorry that you can still practice the "Dragon God Nine Heavens Art" into the first seventh level. It really disappoints me."

Suddenly, Zhu Jiuyin raised his feet and kicked Jia Xin with all his strength. The latter blocked his chest with his arms crossed.

"Click!"

The bones inside the arms were directly shattered, and the effects of the first seventh level of the Dragon God Nine Heavens Art were completely at two concept levels compared to the founder of its martial arts.

Jia Xin's body flew backwards and the Mangniu sword in his hand fell in front of Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhang Chen watched the whole process completely. First of all, he was naturally surprised by the power of Zhu Jiuyin. Although Jia Xin's attack just now had flaws, it was powerful enough to cause serious damage to himself, but it could not break through the surface defense of Zhu Jiuyin's flesh.

However, one thing that made Zhang and Chen even more difficult to understand was that Jia Xin would be defeated so thoroughly.

"Jia Xin is definitely not such a reckless person. The attack was completely broken, his arms were broken and the artifact fell. Is this guy's purpose? Or is it just to test the opponent's strength, but he didn't expect Zhu Jiuyin to be so strong."

"Impossible... A smart person like Jia Xin must have plans."

Zhang Chen stared at Jia Xin who was in the pit deep in the lower end of the ground, but he could not think of the purpose of Jia Xin doing this. Zhu Jiuyin in the sky opposite held the magical artifact of Jia Xin falling, and stared at the sword body with red pupils.

"The artifact, but there is no trace of domineeringness, just a stupid stupid bull. Including this, I'm afraid there are four artifacts in my belly, right?"

Zhu Jiuyin exposed his sharp teeth and directly sent the Mangniu Sword into his mouth and bit it with his sharp teeth.

The artifact was actually broken from the tip under Zhu Jiuyin's teeth, and the fragments went down the esophagus and entered Zhu Jiuyin's stomach to slowly digest. Zhang Chen stared at the scene of the artifact being damaged, with an expression of incredible expression on his face.

"Jia Xin!"

At this time, Jia Xin's body jumped to Zhang Chen's side, and the injuries caused by Zhu Jiuyin had recovered almost in a short period of time.

"I didn't expect the legend to be true. Zhulong can swallow the artifact and refine it in its belly. Yes, since that's the case, we must kill the artifact before it is completely refined so that the artifact fragments digested into the raw materials can be used."

"You kid are already planning on your own artifact?"

"I said that this bull sword has no effect in my hands, and the way it contains is contrary to my use. By the way, Zhang Chen, do you have any better weapons to lend me to use?"

"Come to me to ask for weapons, aren't you Tingboy?" Zhang Chen still teased Jia Xin at this critical moment.

"Don't talk nonsense, is there any?" Jia Xin noticed in his vision that only a small part of the entire bull sword was left.

"What kind of weapon do you want? I don't know what style you are suitable for."

"Sharp enough."

Zhang Chen thought about it in his head and talked about the fact that Lin Li did have a good weapon, but... without too much consideration, the two were already a friend of life and death more than ten years ago, and Zhang Chen never doubted Jia Xin's strength.

"Swish!" The short black scabbard on his waist was pulled out.

The painted black shadow saber is delivered to Jia Xin on the side. In terms of sharpness, the shadow saber is cast from the tenth incarnation that Nayaratotip cannot control. When casting the evil mouth, it was mainly based on destructive power and sharpness to cooperate with the tooth-cutting sword.

"The teeth and shadow words in my hand are originally one, and they are a magical tool. Shadow words are constructed by thin ghost shadows, and their sharpness should be enough for you to use, but I don't know if the internal core true ghost source will repel your body."

Jia Xin held the Shadow Word knife wrapped in black shadows in his hand and danced it, and there was no repulsion reaction at all.

"Is the weapon made by voluntarily disintegrating the tenth incarnation of the faceless incarnation? It's a little smaller, but the weight is appropriate. Is the internal driving core the source of the real ghost? Unfortunately, I happen to have a way to control it... After all, I have some things from Ksitigarbha, so Zhang Chen borrows the real ghost aura."

Jia Xin said that, put Ksitigarbha's left arm on Zhang Chen's shoulder.

"you!"

Zhang Chen believed in Jia Xin and let go of his body's defense. The palm of his hand placed on Zhang Chen's shoulder showed a syllable shape and began to absorb the innocent ghost aura emitted by Zhang Chen from his spine, until the entire syllable character changed from golden to dark blue.

"Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you later, otherwise I will not be able to control your magic weapon."

At this moment, Jia Xin had blue tendons and veins in his entire left arm. He grabbed Yingyu's short knife and directly slashed forward.

"Swoosh!" An invisible black shadow flashed, and all the mountains within a range of ten thousand meters were cut off by the horizontal plane of Jia Xin's sword swing.

After the current Zhang Chen was extracted part of the real ghost aura and experienced a buffer period, he understood why the former Ksitigarbha King had a counterproductive effect on all ghosts, and even the death of the Ghost King was directly related.

"Is this a method that Buddha should have directly absorbed and transformed ghost energy?" (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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