I Can Track Everything Chapter 715: Those who descend will not die

　　 Not far away, the city lord of the devil couldn't help but secretly startled at this scene.

　　 Before, he thought Chen Chen was qualified to play against him, but now it seems to be comparable to him.

　　If he only talks about group attacks, he may not be able to compare with this apprentice.

　　 "Son of Destiny..."

　　 Sky Demon City Lord murmured, the worry in his heart was less than half.

　　 As for the other cultivators of the Devil City, after seeing this scene, they were also very excited, and their morale rose instantly.

　　 And the demon puppet Saint King would be miserable. Facing such a majestic attack, even if her aura was pushed to the limit, she would gradually lose its hold.

　　 But at this moment, Wan Lingding trembled fiercely, and tens of thousands of true spirits and phantoms flew out of the Wan Lingding, criss-crossing, and all flew toward Chen Chen's immortal body clone.

　　 For a time, the entire Mingyuan sect was full of roars and screams.

　　 The demon puppet Saint King was overjoyed when he saw this music, and he hurriedly exploded with a strength of 120% in an attempt to sustain the attack of the miraculous cauldron.

　　 Chen Shenxian's clone glanced at the phantom of the Ten Thousand True Spirits, without any response.

　　 At this time, the main body was carrying mung beans, almost teleporting to an extremely secret location inside the Mingyuanzong.

　　 Here, several arrays overlap, protecting the four late Mahayana monks.

　　 These four late Mahayana monks are instilling power into the Wanling Cauldron through the Four Elephants Imperial Array.

　　After seeing Chen Chen, all four of them were dead, and they hurriedly manipulated Wan Ling to return and attacked here.

　　 Chen Chen smiled, and took the mung bean directly into the formation.

　　 Several protections were useless in front of Mung Bean. In the blink of an eye, Chen Chen broke through the protection of the Four Elephants Imperial Array and came to a monk from the late Mahayana Mingyuanzong.

　　 There is no nonsense, and there is no action. The ten thousand soldiers formed by hundreds of refining tool list level magic weapons smashed towards the monk.

　　 The monk spit out a mouthful of blood, urging a layer of blood-colored protection and blocking it above his head.

　　 This is his life-saving supernatural power. At the critical moment, it is enough to withstand the powerful attacks of several late Mahayana monks.

　　 boom!

　　 With a blast, hundreds of magic weapons blasted on the scarlet protection like the sky and the earth cracked, and only ten magic weapons attacked the scarlet protection.

　　 As for the remaining attacks, all fell on the late Mahayana monk.

　　 Almost instantly, the late Mahayana monk was completely destroyed.

　　 saw this scene with my own eyes, how can the remaining three people still have the mind to manipulate the phantom? Turn around one by one and run.

　　 Chen Chen did not chase after seeing this, but flashed, and silently came to the entrance of the two worlds, and then blocked the formation of hundreds of magic weapons at the entrance. Fumokai's momentum.

　　 The four-xiang imperial formation was broken, the light of the Wanling Cauldron dimmed in an instant, and all the phantoms of the thousands of true spirits disappeared.

　　 The immortal of 　　 immortal body clone is still stroking the top, and the demon puppet Saint King's heart is faintly desperate.

　　 is really because the attack above her head is too strong. With her current strength, she couldn't resist it without foreign aid.

　　"Demon Puppet Saint King, surrender, I will spare you not to die. You should know my true strength."

　　 Seeing that the fairy is about to fall down completely, he wiped out the ashes of the suppression of the demon puppet Saint King with one hundred thousand cultivators of the Nether Yuanzong, Chen Chen took a bit of his strength and said coldly.

　　The demon puppet Saint King was not reconciled, and asked angrily: "True Turtle, what about the other Saint Kings! Why haven't you come back?"

　　"They had an accident. Anyway, the situation in the Underworld Realm is very severe. Underworld is about to recover. At that time, no matter what Saint King or ordinary monk you are, you will have to die."

　　 Chen Shen said coldly, and at the same time added another force.

　　 The demon puppet holy king made a pop, and just like the other monks, he was directly suppressed and fell on the ground.

　　Of course, she also has a double puppet, which can escape the blow, but where can she go?

　　Netherworld Realm can't go back, in this real spirit realm, if she doesn't surrender, there is only one dead end.

He knows the true strength of 　　 the real **** turtle, not to mention anything else, the treasure that defeated their four holy kings last time is still useless...

　　 Thinking of this, she struggled to raise her head and said: "I...I surrender!"

　　 Although she didn't speak loudly, it resounded like thunder in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Nether Abyss cultivators.

　　 The only holy king on their side surrendered, what should they do?

　　 Some monks clamored for surrender, and some monks said that they would never retreat, and there were others with integrity, even directly choosing to blew themselves up.

　　 Chen Chen watched all this with cold eyes, and when the dead were finished, the monks of Mingyuanzong were less than ten thousand less.

　　 In the final analysis, there are only a few monks with integrity in this world.

　　 Seeing that the overall situation has been determined, the Lord of the Demon City reacted and said loudly: "Stop it."

　　 As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators of the 100,000 Heavenly Devil City stopped and retreated to the edge.

　　 Looking at a group of downcast cultivators of the Underworld Sect, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon has a complicated disposition.

　　 The battle was actually over as soon as 　　 lost its effect.

　　 Don't look at the Mingyuan sect, there are many people, but the top powerhouse is one less, that is an indelible gap.

　　 In this huge enclosed space, a Mahayana pinnacle powerhouse has no resistance from a powerhouse of the same level. With all his strength, he can slaughter hundreds of thousands of monks who have not formed a formation.

　　 This is a qualitative gap.

　　 In fact, the Mingyuanzong has so many monks, that they want to spread across the real spirit world, rather than dealing with the top power in a closed space.

　　"Chen Chen, which Saint King is this in the Underworld?"

　　 The Sky Demon City Lord flew to Chen Chen's side and looked at the unmovable Demon Puppet Saint King.

　　"The demon puppet saint king, good at manipulating puppets, and I have had some festivals."

　　 Chen Chen fell to the side of the demon puppet Saint King and provoked the demon puppet Saint King’s jaw.

　　 At this time, the demon puppet Saint King has a stubborn look~IndoMTL.com~ There are both dissatisfaction and despair in his eyes.

　　"Having a holiday with you..."

　　 The Demon City Lord nodded slightly.

　　 It's no wonder that the puppet Saint King didn't want to fight back against Chen Chen. It turned out that the two had fought each other.

　　 But after having fought against each other and during the holidays, why can Chen Chen stay in Mingyuanzong?

　　 This is too strange.

　　 Looking at the figure not far in front of him, the city lord of the devil only felt that this apprentice was becoming more and more mysterious.

　　……

　　"Are you still not convinced?"

　　 Chen Chen bent down and approached the demon king.

　　 "Why don't you kill me?"

　　The demon puppet Saint King asked coldly.

　　 "I think you are still valuable, and you know that I am not a bloodthirsty person."

　　 "I know a fart! You want to use me to control these hundreds of thousands of monks of the Dark Abyss, right?"

　　The Demon Puppet Saint King is also a wise man, and soon understood Chen Chen's intentions.

　　 Chen Chen didn't hide it, nodded directly.

　　 Now the situation in the Underworld World is complicated, and he must have more power in his hands to deal with future changes.

　　 "Do you believe me? Aren't you afraid that I will shame you in the future?" The Demon Puppet Saint King asked again.

　　 But before she finished her words, a cloud of black mist appeared in Chen Chen's hand, and regardless of whether she agreed or not, it was directly inserted into her body.

　　The demon puppet saint king's cultivation level is not low, and he subconsciously wants to expel the body. At this time, Chen Chen slapped her body again, blasting the aura that had just condensed in her body, and then the black mist was completely Melted into her body.