"Scarlet sun..."

Bang!

A soul handprint hit the Emperor's ancient mirror, and suddenly, a huge ancient mirror instantly evolved into a golden sun.

Extremely dazzling.

The golden light enveloped the entire arena.

Ancient words flew out of the Emperor's ancient mirror, and in just a blink of an eye, they disappeared on Chen Changsheng.

"this……"

When Chen Changsheng noticed the changes in his body, his face changed slightly. Seeing Cang Gu sneering at him, he didn't dare to be careless and the Siji Cauldron above his head crushed and killed him again.

Bang, bang, bang.

This time, Canggu Chih-chan did not get back, but used its remaining seven arms to grab the Sheji tripod tightly.

The injured arm swung a sledgehammer.

He smashed it hard.

"clang……"

There were muffled sounds and burst out from the "Sheji Cauldron".

Immortal weapon?

Chen Changsheng did not expect that any sledgehammer in Cang Gu's hand was actually an ancient immortal weapon. When he saw that the Soji Cauldron had already cracked a gap under its smash, his expression suddenly changed. He turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Cang Gu's.

"Huh? "Kunpeng Body Technique"..."

Seeing that Chen Changsheng had mastered such ancient secret techniques, Wu Ming's expression also condensed, then shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that it's not the complete "Kunpeng Body Technique."

"The Emperor's God's Fist..."

Bang!

Seeing Chen Changsheng, he punched Cang Gu's face.

Wu Ming was not anxious, but just asked Cang Gu to sneer, free up a hand, and also punched him up. The two fists collided, and a dull sound was made. Then he saw Cang Gu sneer standing there unmovedly, while Chen Changsheng was shocked.

"Huh? Is it still the cultivation level of the Holy Body Realm?" Wu Ming ticked his mouth, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out in his eyes.

The Emperor's ancient mirror, the golden light surged.

“Refining…”

Woo woo woo woo woo!

More and more ancient characters fell on Chen Changsheng.

"Hiss! It is worthy of being the ancient treasure of the Three Emperors. It can actually refine the soul power in the soul sea, causing the martial artist's cultivation to decline." Chen Changsheng raised his head and glanced at the ancient mirror of the Emperor above his head.

"The ancient seals of all Buddhas..."

Bang!

A phantom of the unmoved Ming King suddenly enveloped him, which slowed down the refining power of the Emperor's ancient mirror.

"Hey... the Buddhist and Taoist handprints of the Heavenly Level, it seems that you have good luck. I guess even the Dachan Temple does not have such a powerful handprint!" Wu Ming clicked his mouth, and a violent aura flashed in his eyes. He saw Cang Gu roaring, holding Chen Changsheng's "Sheji Cauldron" and rushing towards him like lightning.

"Broken..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Cang Gu sneered, raised the ancient immortal hammer in his hand, and smashed it at Chen Changsheng. He believed that even if Chen Changsheng was only in the Holy Body Realm, even a strong man like Yuan Tiangang could not bear the power of his own hammer.

"Little thing, do it."

Hurry!

Seeing that the ancient immortal hammer in Canggu's hand was about to hit Chen Changsheng's head, his basin-sized turtle soul appeared silently, and three turtle chains spread out, trapping Canggu's eight arms in an instant.

Seeing the turtle soul, Wu Ming's smile suddenly froze, and a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he was about to let Cang Gu sneer and break the black iron chains on his body.

I saw that the turtle soul opened its mouth and sucked it, and the soul power that spread around it was swallowed by it like a whale sucking water.

"Swallow...swallow?"

Seeing that the strength of the turtle soul was visible to the naked eye, a trace of shock flashed across Wu Ming's face as it surged.

Even Gu Huang and Wu Jiangshan who were standing in the distance were moved when they saw the turtle soul's "devouring" talent.

"Emperor Wu, what kind of beast soul is that boy refined?" Wu Zhengrong clicked his mouth and looked at Wu Jiangshan beside him.

"have no idea."

Wu Jiangshan shook his head, his eyes full of suspicion.

On the ring.

"Bang……"

Cang Gu sneered. Before he could break the turtle chain, he saw the turtle soul suddenly rushed over, lifted its claws, and slapped it hard.

Click!

A dull sound.

I saw that one of Cang Gu's arm was slapped into two pieces by it. Cang Gu's pain roared and crashed into the turtle soul. Unfortunately, it underestimated the cruelty of the turtle soul. Even compared with its ancient remains, it would definitely not damage its color.

"Click!"

Seeing Cang Gu Chi-chan rushing over, the Turtle Soul opened his mouth and bit it directly. Cang Gu Chi-chan, who was still tied up by a turtle chain, was also restricted when he moved, and he could not escape the cruel mouth of the Turtle Soul.

"hiss!"

Seeing that Cang Gu's sneer was actually torn off a large piece of soul flesh by the other party's beast soul, Wu Ming's eyelids also leaped wildly. Only the Three Life Three Worlds Buddhas in the distance. When he saw this familiar scene, a gloating expression flashed across his face.

Cang Gu sneered and felt pain and roared endlessly.

Wu Ming was angry.

Relying on Cang Gu Chi-chan and the Emperor Ancient Mirror, even if he met a strong man in the Heavenly Destiny Realm, he had never suffered any losses. This time, he became so embarrassed in Chen Changsheng's hands.

Even Cang Gu's sneer was covered in scars.

"The Emperor's Ancient Mirror, refine it for me..." Wu Ming roared with an angry look on his face.

Bang……

The Emperor's ancient mirror suddenly became golden and the sky was filled with ancient words, sweeping towards the turtle soul. The latter opened his mouth and swallowed all the words.

"Damn..."

Wu Ming looked at the turtle soul with red eyes. Originally, he thought that his Canggu sneer was already perverted enough, but he didn't expect that the other party's beast soul was even more hateful than the Taotie ancestor.

It's like there is nothing between heaven and earth that it cannot swallow.

"Boy, I still underestimate you. If you dare to hurt me, Cang Gu will kill you first." Wu Ming's face flashed with a violent aura. He reached out and grabbed the Emperor's ancient mirror.

"Bang……"

Wu Ming raised his arm, and the ancient Emperor Mirror instantly turned into a golden light and swept towards the turtle soul. It was more than ten times faster than Chen Changsheng's "Kunpeng Body Technique". In an instant, it hit the turtle soul.

Click!

Seeing that the turtle soul was smashed open a gap by the "Emperor Ancient Mirror" on the back, Chen Changsheng's face also changed slightly.

"Okay, then it depends on who the beast soul died first." Chen Changsheng's face flashed with anger, and he took out Zhou Wuyunchao's "The Ancient Tower of Sin" and sneered at Cang Gu, who was still bound by a turtle chain, and rushed over.
Chapter completed!