Cui Chen's heart was frightened, and he raised his hand and placed the Xingtian Ax across his chest, using it as a shield to block the golden spear.

"clang!"

There was a sound of fine iron clashing, and the golden spear shot back, and was held by the golden-robed man in one hand.

When Yin Jiao, who was huddled behind the crowd, saw the big man coming, his face changed. He ducked to the big man's side and said anxiously: "Chief, you are here early!"

"Get out of here, my king, and I will go back and deal with you when this matter is over!"

"Huh?" The silver dragon's face froze, and his mind did not turn around. However, under the gnawing gaze of the golden dragon king, he shrank his neck and stepped aside. He was originally at a loss, and was really not suitable to participate in a fight.

After King Jin Jiao drank away the Silver Jiao, he looked at Cui Chen coldly and said: "I'm sure, this is not a place for you to be arrogant. If you are willing to let it go, I can make the decision to let you go. Otherwise, I will let you go."

You will be shattered to pieces here!"

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"Ah!"

Cui Chen chuckled when he heard this: "I would like to see whether it was you who crushed me to pieces, or whether I ripped your skin off and cramped your muscles."

His heart is now extremely swollen. Not to mention that there is just another tenth-level demon cultivator, the Golden Dragon King, even the god-transformation cultivator dares to fight in front of him.

Realizing Cui Chen's attitude, King Jin Jiao no longer had any luck. He turned around and sent a message to the great elder Suanni who flew back: "You and I will join forces to see if we can repel him. If... if it is irreversible, then

We can only invite Ding Haizhu."

King Jin Jiao's tone was very pessimistic, and it was obvious that he did not have enough confidence in facing Cui Chen.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow! Being able to defeat the Twin Saints of Heaven and Star, Wan Sangu and the Supreme Saint of Six Paths shows that Cui Chen's strength is quite high.

"good"

The great elder nodded slightly, and then pounced on Cui Chen again.

Cui Chen raised his hand and struck the axe, and the bright half-moon-shaped axe flashed away, sending the great elder flying diagonally.

Just now Jin Jiao finished communicating with the Great Elder, and Cui Chen, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, heard it clearly. For the so-called "Dinghai Pearl", he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

This is the magical power giving him a warning by sensing danger and avoiding it!

After Cui Chen knew that the opponent had a trump card that threatened him, he stopped holding back at all.

At the same time as the ax was struck, the artistic conception of power was also applied to it, breaking through the great elder's aura defense in one fell swoop. A huge gash was cut in his chest, and his internal organs could be faintly seen.

However, Cui Chen did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, because the great elder's attack was originally a sheep attack, in order to create opportunities for the Golden Dragon King.

At this time, the Golden Dragon King had finished casting the spell, and the golden armor on his body shone brightly. The dazzling golden light seemed to rise like a golden sun, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it.

Obviously this is a manifestation of this demon operating its body's magic power to the extreme.

But what caught Cui Chen's attention was that at some point, two arms covered with golden scales appeared under the demon's ribs.

Each of these two arms holds a magic weapon. One is a three-foot-long white sword, and the other is a small golden shield. The shield is covered with scales the size of copper coins, as if it were made of golden dragon king.

It is made from its own scales.

This demon only has an empty hand, and it is making a secret gesture with its five fingers, as if it is performing some secret technique.

When Cui Chen saw this, he narrowed his eyes, and several words such as "The True Film of the Holy Brahma" flashed through his mind, which was also the main goal of his trip. He would use it as a reference when planning to create meritorious deeds.

It was originally thought that the true film of the Brahma Saint would be in the hands of the great elder of the Suanyi tribe, but judging from the current situation, it is very likely that the film has fallen into the hands of King Jin Jiao.

But Cui Chen didn't pay too much attention. Anyway, no matter who was in his hands, he would just kill them all.

Just when Cui Chensheng had this idea, the Golden Dragon King stopped holding the magic formula in his hand, opened his mouth, and a golden beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl spurted out. Cui Chen almost made the elder Suanni fly away diagonally.

In an instant, this beam of light shot out, and the two passed by each other.

When Cui Chen saw this, he didn't dodge, he just raised one hand, took the soul-suppressing bowl hanging above his head in his hand, and shined it in the direction of the light beam.

The golden beam of light sank into the alms bowl like a swallow returning to its nest, without any vision coming out.

The Golden Dragon King who was rushing behind him was shocked when he saw this situation, but his body did not stop at all, and an arm growing out of his ribs suddenly waved.

The golden light flashed, and the dragon scale shield was sacrificed first, turning into a thick screen of light to protect his body. At the same time, the other two hands were waved.

The white sword light and golden spear light turned into a stream of light all over the sky, and they attacked Cui Chen like a violent storm.

At the same time, the demon cultivators who transformed into demons also took out magic weapons and smashed them at Cui Chen.

"Can't stop it!"

Cui Chen's fighting experience was so rich that he immediately judged that these attacks could not be blocked with blood and fire energy alone. So he opened his mouth and spit out a mini mountain.

The hill turned around and turned into a mountain peak fifty or sixty feet high, which is the Yuanci Mountain.

The sacred mountain came to the foot of this place, held him up, and emitted five colors of light to cover the whole body, forming an airtight defense.

The methods of those eighth- and ninth-level demon cultivators were illuminated by the divine light of Yuanci, and their power was immediately reduced. The remaining power fell on the five-color light shield, which only caused a ripple, posing no threat at all.

Only the white sword in King Jin's hand was an unknown treasure. Not only was it not afraid of Yuanci's divine light at all, it actually forced the divine light back and actually struck the five-color passport.

However, it is almost impossible for him to break through the Yuanci Mountain on his own.

Cui Chen nodded, very satisfied with the power of Yuanci Mountain, and then he whipped out an ax and struck it on the golden spear, knocking the Golden Dragon King back. Then he turned the soul-suppressing bowl in his hand and aimed it at it.

An ice attribute monster.

The demon was about to spit out cold air at Cui Chen, when a golden beam of light shot out from it and shot into the demon's mouth first.

There was an explosion of "boom", and the ice attribute monster was blown into pieces all over the sky. Not even the soul could escape.

But at this moment, Cui Chen noticed that the figure of the Great Elder Suanni was missing, and then he suddenly felt his eyebrows twitching, remembering the incident of "Ding Haizhu".

His spiritual consciousness spread out and he looked for the great elder.

This space is only that big, and Cui Chen's soul can easily cover all places. After searching around, he found his old figure in the central hall.

At this time, the great elder had transformed into a human form, with a slightly stooped figure. He covered his bleeding chest with one hand and came to the high platform at the top of the hall.

On the high platform, there is a shrine. On the shrine sits a Taoist priest, with his hands folded on his abdomen, as if he is meditating.

In the palm of his hand, he was holding a blue bead.

It looked exactly like the natal magic bead of Great Elder Suanni, but when Cui Chen saw the bead, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed:
Chapter completed!