Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 410: If you don’t die, it will be hard for you

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"Pseudo-god Pang Tie, are you so naive?"

A voice came from overhead.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie raised his head and saw a young man standing on the top of the city.

“Who are you?”

The pseudo-god Pang Tie said coldly.

"The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is also the city master of Tongguan City, Wu Zongquan."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"Wu Zongquan?"

The pseudo-god Pang Tie frowned, "I shouldn't have any hatred with you, why do you do this?"

This is also something that the pseudo-god Pang Tie can't figure out.

There is no grudge between him and Tiangong Pavilion, let alone Wu Zongquan.

He couldn't figure out why Wu Zongquan and Tiangong Pavilion were so deliberate about killing themselves.

"You don't have to try."

Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-god Pang Tie and felt the familiar aura on him. Back then, in his ancestral land, he personally killed two of his clones. Since he came to this world, he has been doing get ready.

Today is finally the time to completely eliminate this hidden danger.

"Today is your day of death!"

Zhou Shu shouted, Tongguan City shone brightly and continued to fall.

The big net that trapped the false **** Pang Tie began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also knew that today's events would be difficult to be kind.

"Do you think that false gods are so easy to kill?"

The false **** Pang Tie roared.

He clenched his fists and stomped on the ground, and his body burst into a violent aura.

The figure rose to the sky, and the pseudo-god's iron fist hit the big net.

The big net shines brightly, and the endless power spreads on the net.

The net was extremely flexible. After the enormous power was diffused, the big net vibrated and was completely reduced.

The blow of the false **** Pang Tie did not cause any damage to the big net.

The faces of Cui Lin and the Ten Heavenly Venerates of the Tiangong Pavilion all flashed with surprise.

They are now exporting spiritual energy to maintain the big net. Just now they were worried that the pseudo-god Pang Tie could break the net. Now it seems that this net is stronger than they thought.

"This net? Is it the original soldier?"

Cui Lin is a connoisseur and has reacted instantly.

This time, his brows furrowed.

It can also be explained that the unknown pseudo-god has the Primordial Warrior in the hands of the Primordial Warrior, now the Primordial Warrior in Tongguan City!

As the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, his main responsibility is to cast Yuanshi Divine Weapons for the Sacred, but he is only responsible for casting.

It's a big sin to rashly move the magic weapon of the Primordial Beginning!

Now this net is probably forged by Wu Zongquan. It is a good thing that he forged the magic weapon of Yuanshi, but it is a sin to move the magic weapon of Yuanshi now!

I had already warned him, why did he dare to do this?

Cui Lin frowned, he almost subconsciously wanted to question Zhou Shu.

But he quickly realized that this was not the time to question Zhou Shu.

Even if he really used Yuanshi Divine Weapon, all he can do is to suppress the news.

You must not let outsiders know about this.

As long as the pseudo-god Pang Tie is dead, no one will know that the Tiangong Pavilion has arrogantly moved Yuanshi Divine Weapon!

So the pseudo-god Pang Tie must die!

The murderous aura in Cui Lin's eyes skyrocketed, and the power in his body poured into that big net.

Zhou Shu, who was on the top of the city, glanced at Cui Lin, wondering why Cui Lin was stimulated, why did he suddenly become serious?

This serious Cui Lin is really scary.

The surging power poured into Skynet, and Skynet's search speed was a little faster.

Pseudo-god Pang Tie burst out with all his power and kept attacking Tianwang one after another.

This Skynet once trapped Hou Baidong.

Now the power of the pseudo-god Pang Tie is more than a hundred times stronger than that of Hou Baidong, but in the face of this Skynet, he is still unable to destroy it.

Original God Soldier Skynet, the characteristic is sturdiness.

In this world, there may be power to break it, but this pseudo-god Pang Tie obviously does not have such power.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie has also realized this problem. He has tried his best, but the big net is still unbroken.

And that big net is still shrinking. Once it shrinks to a certain extent, he will lose the space to move.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie also became anxious in his heart.

But it's no use worrying, he can't destroy a primitive weapon with his bare hands.

When he was careless for a while and was trapped in the Skynet of the Primordial Soldier, the result was already doomed.

Seeing that there is less and less space for the pseudo-god Pang Tie to struggle, Cui Lin is also a little emotional.

When Zhou Shu told him about Slaughtering God, he actually wanted to refuse in his heart.

A false god, how could it be so easy to kill.

Even if he finally agrees, he feels that the chances of success are extremely small.

Before he started, he was actually mentally prepared. If he failed, he also had a backer to ensure that Tiangong Pavilion would not be involved.

He never imagined that Zhou Shu would have such an indestructible Yuanshi Divine Weapon in his hands!

He actually trapped the pseudo-god Pang Tie!

If it goes on like this, the pseudo-god Pang Tie is already a turtle in a urn, and it will never escape their palms.

Thinking that a false **** would die in their hands, with Cui Lin's cultivation, I felt a little excited.

In history, false gods seem to have never been killed by people under false gods.

They may be about to do something no one has ever done before!

“Boom—”

The pseudo-god Pang Tie is still struggling to the death.

"Cui Lin, do you know what you are doing? If there is an accident with this god, Tiangong Pavilion will bury this **** with me!"

The false **** Pang Tie roared.

He doesn't know Zhou Shu, but he knows Cui Lin.

He knows where Cui Lin's weakness lies.

"After you die, I will exterminate all the forces under your command. You have no chance to let Tiangong Pavilion bury you with me!"

Cui Lin said coldly, full of murderous aura.

Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, is the most murderous person Zhou Shu has ever seen in his life.

Cui Lin has the same attitude towards all the existences that threaten the development of Tiangong Pavilion, killing without mercy!

I really don't know why he has such a big killing intention as a soldier.

For Zhou Shu, Cui Lin's character is both good and bad.

The advantage is that as long as Zhou Shu is useful to Tiangong Pavilion, Cui Lin will try his best to protect him.

The disadvantage is that if one day Zhou Shu is useless to Tiangong Pavilion, the first person to get rid of him is Cui Lin.

"You dare!"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie angrily roared, "There is a divine behind this god, if you dare to kill me, you will die too!"

"Pang Tie, don't be so childish."

Zhou Shu on the top of the city opened his mouth and said, "At the time of the turbulent times when the spiritual fruit was born, the false gods are just at the time of the replacement of the old and the new. If a few false gods die, the holy will not care at all."

Zhou Shu's words made Cui Lin's eyes twinkle.

I have to say, this sentence made Cui Lin's heart calm.

Pseudo-god Pang Tie felt powerless in his heart, where did this **** come from?

I haven't heard that Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master has changed.

Why does it feel like he must kill me?

"Cui Lin, if I have offended you in the past, then I apologize to you, and if I have caused you any loss, I can make up for it."

Pseudo-god Pang Tie gritted his teeth and said, "The enemy should be resolved or not. There is no unresolved grievance between you and me. If you let go of this net, I will pretend that nothing happened today, how?" /

The scope of Skynet has shrunk to about ten feet, and there is very little room for the pseudo-god Pang Tie to move around.

His attacks could not be passed on, but the attacks from the outside were falling on him continuously. He is now the real fish on the chopping block, and he will soon lose the chance to struggle completely.

So he chose to bow his head.

It is never too late for a false **** to take revenge.

Escape this disaster first, and then there is a chance for revenge!

Cui Lin was silent.

He does have no grievances with the pseudo-god Pang Tie, but it is not him who wants to kill the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

He is the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion. The pavilion owner has orders. Under the condition of not endangering Tiangong Pavilion, he naturally has to obey the order of the pavilion owner.

So, the pseudo-god Pang Tie is begging the wrong person.

Seeing that Cui Lin didn't speak, the pseudo-god Pang Tie was also suffocated.

Of course he knew that it might not be Cui Lin who was in charge, but the boy named Wu Zongquan who claimed to be the owner of Tiangong Pavilion at the top of the city.

But he didn't know anything about this Wu Zongquan, he didn't even know why Wu Zongquan wanted to kill him.

In this case, even if he wanted to bow his head to Wu Zongquan, he didn't know where to start.

"Master Wu!"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie hated his teeth and said, "Today is our first time meeting, I don't know how I offended you, but as the saying goes, I don't know each other, I'm Pang Tie. relationship, why don't you and I sit down and have a good talk?"

Although the pseudo-god Pang Tie wanted to slash Zhou Shu with a thousand swords, but now, there is still a smile on his face.

"Pang Tie, this is not the first time we have met."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "I said, today, you are dead."

Not the first meeting?

Pseudo-god Pang Tie frowned. He stared at Zhou Shu at the head of the city. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't have the slightest impression of this Wu Zongquan.

What kind of hatred do you have with him!

"Do you really think that this will kill the god?"

The fake smile on the face of the pseudo-god Pang Tie gradually disappeared. He stared at the crowd and shouted, "If this is the case, the **** will fight with you!"

With a roar, the pseudo-god Pang Tie's body began to grow as if inflated.

"Boom--"

As the thunder lingered, his body suddenly stretched the Skynet a lot.

Meng Lie's force slammed into Cui Lin and the Ten Great Heavenly Venerates, and their bodies swayed, almost letting go of Skynet.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie's eyes lit up.

This net is the magic weapon of Primordial Beginning. He really cannot break it, but the person who uses this net is neither holy nor false god!

They can't bear the impact of their own power!

Thinking of this, the pseudo-god Pang Tie laughed. He continued to stimulate the real power in his body, and his figure continued to grow. He grabbed the big net with both hands and threw the net up.

Cui Lin and the Ten Heavenly Venerates of Tiangong Pavilion firmly grabbed a corner of Skynet and used all their strength to fix Skynet.

But the power of the pseudo-god Pang Tie is too great, even if they have tried their best, they are still thrown around.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie changed his previous low-pitchedness and laughed arrogantly.

"It's up to you, if you want to trap this god, you have to see if you have the ability!"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie grabbed the primordial **** soldier Skynet, exerted the powerful power of the pseudo-god, and flew directly with everyone.

The faces of Cui Lin and the Ten Heavenly Venerates of Tiangong Pavilion have changed dramatically. The power of false gods is really terrible!

“Boom—”

At this moment, with a loud noise, Zhan stepped into the Skynet of the Primordial Beginning God Soldier, and slashed towards the pseudo-god Pang Tie with a knife.

The battle itself is a pseudo-god, and there are even more primitive soldiers in his hands. At this time and place, he is the only one who can fight the pseudo-god Pang Tie alone.

His attack forced the pseudo-god Pang Tie to release the Primordial Soldier Skynet.

As soon as he let go, Cui Lin and the Ten Heavenly Venerates of Tiangong Pavilion seized the opportunity to stabilize the Skynet of Yuanshi Shenbing.

Cui Lin glanced vaguely at Zhou Shu in the air.

From the beginning of the war, Zhou Shu used Tongguan City to launch two attacks, and the rest was to throw the original **** soldier Skynet to trap the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

After that, he never took another shot.

Cui Lin now has a feeling that he can't see through Zhou Shu. He always feels that the new Pavilion Master seems to have some trump cards in his hands.

If he shoots, it may be a decisive blow.

The action of the current battle has left the pseudo-god Pang Tie no time to deal with the Yuanshi Divine Soldier Skynet.

Original God Soldier Skynet continued to shrink.

But this time, it's not just the pseudo-god Pang Tie, but also Zhan!

The strength of the battle is not as good as that of the pseudo-god Pang Tie. If it goes on like this, the pseudo-god Pang Tie has not surrendered, and I am afraid that the battle will be cleaned up.

The scene seems to be in a dilemma.

If you want to trap the false **** Pang Tie, you can't care about war.

Otherwise, it is possible to be escaped by the false **** Pang Tie.

For Cui Lin, this doesn't seem like an option.

To kill a false **** is to kill, and to kill two false gods is also to kill.

As for the life and death of Zhan, for Cui Lin, there is no need to consider it at all.

Except Tiangong Pavilion, in Cui Lin's heart, everything else can be sacrificed.

He continued to exert his power to accelerate the shrinking of Skynet, the original **** soldier.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, Cui Lin could not care about Zhan's life or death, but he couldn't.

The biggest card in his hand now is war.

What's more, he still has friendship with Zhan.

With a sigh in my heart, it seems that it is impossible for me to hide my strength.

Originally, he still thought that he would not do it if he didn't do it, and tried his best to let Zhan and Cui Lin deal with the magic weapon Pang Tie.

After all, the skill of casting soldiers on his body can be explained by his innate talent, but martial arts cultivation is not so easy to come by.

A little-known soldier in Tongguan City suddenly has the cultivation base of Tianzun, and is stronger than the original Tongguan City Lord Ge Changlong. No matter how you think about it, there is a problem.

But Zhou Shu is not afraid now. There is something wrong with him. I am afraid that Cui Lin has already seen this.

But Cui Lin's character, as long as it is useful to Tiangong Pavilion, no matter what secrets Zhou Shu has, it doesn't matter.

Even if Zhou Shu exposed some power now, Cui Lin wouldn't care.

According to Cui Lin's character, he might be happier.

After all, as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, the art of casting soldiers is one aspect, and the cultivation of martial arts is another aspect.

The stronger his martial arts cultivation, the greater the benefit to Tiangong Pavilion.

But Cui Lin is not such a character, Zhou Shu really didn't dare to reveal his true strength in front of him.

Those thoughts flashed through my mind, and the sky net of the primordial soldiers below had almost completely bound Zhan and the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

The two are now entangled together and are fighting close to each other. In this case, the Primordial Warriors in the hands of the warriors are almost unable to play any role.

He has fallen into a complete disadvantage.

However, Zhan is also a ruthless man. He struggled to get hurt himself, and he also kept the pseudo-god Pang Tie in check, so that he had no spare energy to deal with the Yuanshi God Soldier Skynet.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, stop."

Suddenly, Zhou Shu said.

"Stop?"

Cui Lin frowned, not knowing why, in his opinion, now is the time to take advantage of the victory and completely subdue the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

"Stop."

Zhou Shu said with certainty, "Pang Tie, I'll give you a chance to fight alone, how dare you?"

As soon as these words came out, a terrified light shot out from the eyes of the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

"On my own? Just by him?"

The pseudo-god Pang Tie pointed to the battle in Chi Chi, his face full of disdain.

Don't look at everyone as false gods, but the gap between false gods and false gods is bigger than the gap between humans and dogs.

If you are fighting alone, don't look at the opponent's possession of the original magic weapon, but the pseudo-god Pang Tie still has the certainty of victory.

"It's not him, it's me."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"Pavilion Master, no!"

The pseudo-god Pang Tie hasn't spoken yet, but Cui Lin said in shock.

"The pavilion master, the son of a thousand gold can't sit down in the hall, you have a noble status, how can you easily get involved in danger?"

Cui Lin said solemnly.

Zhou Shu has mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon. His safety is related to the development of Tiangong Pavilion. It is absolutely impossible for Cui Lin to let Zhou Shu take risks.

"Haha!"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie laughed loudly, "This god, I can't ask for it!"

"I can't tell, you really look like a man, and you dare to fight the **** alone!"

"Come on, this God will make you perfect!"

The false **** Pang Tie is ecstatic.

Even he thought he was doomed this time, but he didn't expect that there was still a chance!

He could see that this time the opponent's ambush against him, this Wu Zongquan, was the mastermind!

And the scene is also dominated by Wu Zongquan!

If this Wu Zongquan can be killed, Cui Lin and the others will definitely not be able to keep him.

This is the combat intuition of the pseudo-god Pang Tie. Although Zhou Shu has never really made a move, in the eyes of the pseudo-god Pang Tie, the most difficult one here is Zhou Shu.

However, the pseudo-god Pang Tie is not afraid to fight Zhou Shu alone.

Fighting alone, in this world, there are people who can beat his iron, but there are definitely no more than two palms. Of course, it is not sacred.

A little-known Wu Zongquan, even if he has some ability, how can he be his opponent?

Pseudo-god Pang Tie is even imagining how to clean up Zhou Shu when he looks back.

In his heart, he was full of hatred for Wu Zongquan, the culprit.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zongquan actually delivered it to his door now!

"Shut up!"

Cui Lin roared, "Pavilion Master, the pseudo-god Pang Tie is dead, you don't need to take risks!"

"He is dead, but my generals will also be buried with him?"

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"How can I kill a false **** without paying some price?"

Cui Lin said solemnly, "Pavilion Master, you are a precious person, you must not be in danger!"

Cui Lin did not let go of the corner of Skynet, but instead increased the power output.

"Cui Lin!"

Zhou Shu shouted, "Are you going to make trouble?"

"This Tiangong Pavilion, I am the pavilion owner, or you are the pavilion owner!"

"You are the pavilion master, just because you are the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, so you can't take risks! As the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, I have the responsibility to ensure your safety!"

Cui Lin was unmoved.

"You are so sure that I am not the opponent of the pseudo-god Pang Tie?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "I told you to stop!"

Zhou Shu stepped out in one step, and the whole person flew down from the top of Tongguan City.

Accompanied by his movements, Tongguan City radiated a dazzling golden light. For a moment, Tongguan City seemed to come alive. The boundless power brought monstrous coercion along with Zhou Shu's actions.

Whether it's Cui Lin or the pseudo-god Pang Tie, his face changes.

They didn't expect Wu Zongquan to have such a hand.

"Man and soldier unite?"

A flash of shock flashed through Cui Lintong's hole.

The unity of man and soldier is a state in which the warrior and the divine weapon are in perfect harmony. In this state, the warrior can exert the greatest power of the divine weapon.

This state is actually not too difficult for some talented warriors.

Cui Lin can do this on his own.

But that's for ordinary magic soldiers, Tongguan City, but it is the original magic weapon!

The Primordial Soldier is a sacred ban, and this is not just because of a sacred requirement.

It is also because only the Holy Spirit can fully exert the power of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

Other people, even if they are false gods, are actually unable to exert the full power of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

In other words, only the divine is worthy of the primordial warrior.

If you want to achieve the state of unity with the original soldiers, only the Holy Spirit can do it.

Cui Lin is also well-informed, but he has never heard of anyone who can achieve the level of unity with the original soldiers.

“Boom—”

The monstrous pressure fell on Cui Lin. Cui Lin only felt that his body was about to be crushed. Bean-sized sweat dripped down from his forehead.

"Cui Lin, I tell you to step back!"

Zhou Shu opened his mouth and said with a voice like Tianwei.

"I—"

Cui Lin still wants to struggle.

"Get out!"

Zhou Shu shouted.

This sound, with a rolling sound, made Cui Lin involuntarily take a few steps back.

As soon as he retreated, the Primordial Beginning God Soldier Skynet naturally loosened.

At this time, Zhou Shu had already stepped into the Skynet of the Primordial Soldier. It was too late for Cui Lin to stop him.

"Master!"

Cui Lin's expression was extremely complicated.

At that moment, he felt that Wu Zongquan was the one-of-a-kind pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and that was the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion in his imagination.

Only this kind of spirit can support the Tiangong Pavilion master!

"Master!"

After the battle, he retreated to Zhou Shu's side, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"You stay on the sidelines, and leave the rest to me."

Zhou Shu winked at the battle and said solemnly.

Zhan nodded, took a few steps back again, and retreated to the edge of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon Skynet, but did not go out.

Cui Lin gritted his teeth and issued an order to the Ten Heavenly Venerates of Tiangong Pavilion. They continued to control the Yuanshi Divine Soldier Skynet in their hands to prevent the false **** Pang Tie from taking the opportunity to escape.

"For thousands of years, you are the first one who dares to fight against this **** alone."

The pseudo-god Pang Tie looked at Zhou Shu, and there was a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Although he hates Zhou Shu, it does not prevent him from admiring this young man.

I haven't seen such a young man who doesn't know how high the sky is, and who doesn't know how to live or die for so many years.

"The false **** who died at my hands, you are also the first."

Zhou Shudan said, his body exudes a golden light, which is connected with the Tongguan City suspended in the sky, and his whole person seems to have become Tongguan City.

"You—"

The false **** Pang Tie showed anger on his face.

At this time, Zhou Shu had already taken action.

I saw Zhou Shu raised his sword fingers and stretched out his hand.

Two sword lights flew out, one left and one right, stabbing the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

"The original weapon? Two pieces!"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie's complexion changed.

The speed of the sword light is also normal, but the sword light carries the breath of the primordial soldier, which makes the pseudo-god Pang Tie a little angry.

Is the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion amazing?

Can the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion take out two pieces of Yuanshi Divine Weapon at will?

There is a trace of grievance in the heart of the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

It's a good idea to fight alone, you motherfucker, as soon as you come up, you use three pieces of Yuanshi Divine Weapon...

Well, this seems to be fighting alone. After all, Yuanshi's magic weapon is not a human being.

"Even if you have three Elemental Beginning Weapons, so what!"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie said angrily, "Although Yuanshi's magic weapon is strong, it depends on who will use it!"

With the bang, he threw two punches forward and collided with the two sword lights.

The two sword lights, like wandering dragons, were entangled with the fists of the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

"ding ding ding dong --"

With a crisp sound, two long swords flew out and returned to Zhou Shu.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie laughed.

"Tiny Tianzun, relying on two Elemental Beginning Divine Weapons, wants to fight against false gods, it's a joke!"

After a short fight, he had already seen that Wu Zongquan's martial arts cultivation level was nothing but Heavenly Venerate.

A mere Heavenly Venerate Realm, for him, a backhand can suppress it!

If it wasn't for the fact that this kid had two Yuanshi Divine Weapons in his hands, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to do it himself. If he stood still, he would never have thought of hurting himself!

In an instant, the confidence of the pseudo-god Pang Tie greatly increased. Just now, he was a little worried that Wu Zongquan was hiding something, so he took a cautious approach. If he had known that he was just like this, he would have caught him as soon as he made a move. Hostage!

"Come here!"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie laughed loudly, and with a flick of his body, he pounced on Zhou Shu.

"Master!"

Cui Lin's face changed greatly, and he was extremely annoyed.

He also felt that Zhou Shu was a little unfathomable before. If he had known that Zhou Shu was only in the realm of Heavenly Venerate, he would not let Zhou Shu take risks anyway.

Seeing that Zhou Shu was in danger, Cui Lin jumped into the Skynet of the Primordial God Soldier without hesitation. He used the greatest strength in his life and hit the back of the false **** Pang Tie.

His eyes widened and his face was full of anger.

If anything happens to the pavilion master, he will kill the pseudo-god Pang Tie even if he tries his best!

“Boom—”

The pseudo-god Pang Tie ignored Cui Lin's attack and let the attack fall on his back.

Cui Lin's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is only one step away from a false god.

In anger, he almost unleashes the greatest power he has ever had.

Even if he was a pseudo-god, Pang Tie was beaten and staggered, and his chest felt extremely tight.

Although it was extremely painful, the figure of the pseudo-god Pang Tie had already arrived in front of Zhou Shu.

He was hit hard by this blow, and he also wanted to capture Zhou Shu alive.

As long as Zhou Shu is captured alive, this is the best hostage. At that time, he will naturally be able to leave here.

As long as you leave here alive, then this revenge will naturally have the opportunity to avenge it!

Pseudo-god Pang Tie smiled ferociously, stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Zhou Shu.

A mere celestial being, the pseudo-god Pang Tie has enough confidence to capture him with one move, even if he has the Primordial Beginning Soldier in his hand!

“Boom—”

The smile on the face of the pseudo-god Pang Tie instantly solidified.

The blow he was bound to get failed!

Zhou Shu's figure seemed to have turned into a phantom for a moment, the pseudo-god Pang Tie's hand slid across him, and then his figure fluttered a few times, and then returned to its original state.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie was stunned.

Cui Lin, the first deputy owner of Tiangong Pavilion, was stunned.

The ten gods of Tiangong Pavilion were also stunned.

Only Zhan had a disapproving smile on his face.

These people don't know the history of the prince. If they know the history of the prince, they will know that the prince will not do anything they are not sure about.

Are false gods great?

At the moment when the prince decided to act, the fate of the pseudo-god Pang Tie was already doomed.

I haven't seen the battle yet. Who can escape the person Zhou Shu wants to kill.

"Om-"

With a light sound, the false **** Pang Tie's heart suddenly gave birth to a warning sign.

He swayed, leaving a series of phantoms in the air.

The phantom of a sword in the air is chasing behind the false **** Pang Tie.

Cui Lin's eyes widened, yet another Yuanshi magic weapon?

How many Yuanshi Divine Weapons are in the hands of the pavilion master?

How could he control so many Yuanshi Divine Weapons?

With Cui Lin's knowledge, I feel a little weird.

The casting of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon is not that easy. It does not mean that if you master the casting method of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, you can cast the Yuanshi Divine Weapon at will.

Even when the old pavilion master was there, it would often take decades to forge a piece of Primordial Beginning Divine Weapon.

How many years did it take for Wu Zongquan to be inherited by the old pavilion master?

He first has to practice the art of casting soldiers. After all, he is able to cast the soldiers of the Primordial Beginning, I'm afraid he doesn't have a few years of effort.

In a few years, he has cast so many Yuanshi Divine Weapons?

How did he do it?

Such a technique of casting soldiers is far inferior even to an old pavilion master!

Cui Lin felt his heart pounding.

If he can really cast so many Yuanshi Divine Weapons in such a short period of time, then Wu Zongquan's technique of casting soldiers is definitely beyond his own cognition.

Such a technique of casting soldiers can be said to be the strongest technique of casting soldiers in the history of Tiangong Pavilion.

Wu Zongquan is the strongest pavilion owner in the history of Tiangong Pavilion!

Thinking of this, Cui Lin even felt slightly dizzy.

Has the opportunity of ZTE in Tiangong Pavilion come to him?

With the leadership of the most powerful pavilion master in history, Tiangong Pavilion, why can't it be prosperous?

"Pang Tie, you die for me!"

Cui Lin seemed to have been beaten with blood, and his eyes were a little red. He shouted and rushed towards the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

"Bang-"

The pseudo-god Pang Tie was dodging Zhou Shu's attack, but he was hit by Cui Lin again.

He staggered and his eyes went black for a while.

"Shameless! Is this what you mean by going it alone?"

The false **** Pang Tie is furious.

Isn't it good to go it alone?

This bastard, Cui Lin, attacked from behind!

"Cui Lin, you step back."

A voice came from the sky, and another figure appeared in the sky, not Zhou Shu, but who else.

"Yes, Lord."

Cui Lin said respectfully.

Unwittingly, he had a little more genuine respect for Zhou Shu.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie stared at the figure in the air. This figure looked no different from the real person. Even the pseudo-god Pang Tie did not notice the slightest difference.

But the pseudo-god Pang Tie knows that this is not necessarily Wu Zongquan's real body.

Just now he also thought that it was Wu Zongquan's real body, but he caught it empty.

It was that mistake. He was almost injured by Yuanshi Divine Soldier, and he was successfully attacked by Cui Lin, and now his chest is still suffocating.

"Where the **** are you?"

The false **** Pang Tie gritted his teeth and said, "Where did I offend you!"

He can't imagine when he'd offended such a tough guy.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, logically speaking, his relationship with Tiangong Pavilion was not bad before, and he never offended Tiangong Pavilion.

In other words, as long as they are pseudo-gods with normal brains, they will hardly be in trouble with Tiangong Pavilion.

After all, Tiangong Pavilion produces magic weapons, which warrior does not need magic weapons?

"I'll tell you this when you're dead."

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, his two-handed sword directed the dance, and in an instant, several sword lights appeared in the sky.

“Swish—”

Pseudo-god Pang Tie only felt that there were sword lights in front of him.

He was terrified.

It is not unusual to have a handful of Yuanshi Divine Weapons, two are acceptable, or even three, as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, it is reasonable.

But hundreds of Yuanshi Divine Weapons...

Are you a holy bastard?

As soon as he thought that it might be related to the sacred, the pseudo-god Pang Tie had three souls and two souls.

If the Holy Spirit wanted him to die, then he would have no chance of life at all.

For a while, he didn't think that if the Holy One wanted him to die, there would be no need for such trouble at all. The Holy One wanted to kill the false gods, but it was just a little effort.

"You—you—"

Pseudo-god Pang Tie didn't dare to attack Zhou Shu at all. He stepped back step by step, his face full of horror.

"Puff--"

With a light sound, a sword light swept across the pseudo-god Pang Tie's wrist.

He broke his wrist before, but with the supernatural power of the pseudo-god's flesh, the broken hand has grown back.

But now, his newly grown right hand has been cut off again.

This pain suddenly made the pseudo-god Pang Tie awake.

Being able to sever one's own wrist at once, the divine soldier in the air is undoubtedly the divine soldier of the Primordial Beginning.

"Even if the Holy One wants to kill me, I will never do it!"

The false **** Pang Tie roared through gritted teeth.

He's not happy!

He still doesn't know what he has done wrong, who he has offended, and now wants him to die, he is definitely not reconciled!

The pseudo-god Pang Tie let out a roar like a beast, and the rays of light from his body kept colliding.

He rushed forward arrogantly, knocking off a handful of Yuanshi Divine Weapons, even if he left wounds one after another, he would break out!

"I said, today, you are dead!"

An extremely cold voice rang in the ears of the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

Then the pseudo-god Pang Tie felt his eyes suddenly light up.

“Boom—”

A loud bang, a long sword, exploded with a bang.

The explosion formed a dazzling light, and the violent power fell heavily on the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

Pseudo-god Pang Tie felt as if he had been hit by an ancient beast, and involuntarily stepped back.

In the distance, Cui Lin's eyes almost popped out.

Self-destruction, Yuanshi Divine Soldier?

How dare he? !

How could he be willing? !

Cui Lin doesn't know what to say now. He looked at Zhou Shu with a hint of fear.

What kind of monster did you find to serve as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?

How could such a thing happen in front of my eyes?

I would never have imagined that Cui Lin would be killed. In his lifetime, he would actually be able to see the self-destruction of the Primordial Soldier!

The self-exploding power of the Yuanshi Divine Soldier was violent and violent. Cui Lin was not too far away, and this power also hit him.

He retreated step by step, opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his face even more horrified.

Because he saw that another Yuanshi Divine Weapon exploded!

Just when Cui Lin thought he was going to be buried with the pseudo-god Pang Tie, suddenly the Primordial Soldier Skynet behind him shone through his body, shrinking by a zhang.

As soon as the Skynet of Yuanshi Divine Soldier shrunk, Cui Lin was out of its envelope.

Cui Lin watched helplessly as the power of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon's self-destruction was limited by the Yuanshi Divine Soldier Skynet within a certain range.

Being outside the Primordial God Soldier Skynet, they could not feel the explosive power inside.

Cui Lin was completely dumbfounded. Although he couldn't feel the power of the self-destruction of the Primordial Soldier, he could see the light of the explosion in the Skynet of the Primordial Soldier.

Between these few breaths, I don't know how many Elemental Beginning Weapons exploded.

Cui Lin has never seen, or even thought, that someone in this world would fight in such a way!

Self-destruction of the original weapon!

Wu Zongquan is crazy!

What kind of hatred did he have with the pseudo-god Pang Tie to pay such a high price!

Each piece of Yuanshi Divine Weapon is an invaluable existence.

The life of the pseudo-god Pang Tie is not necessarily worth so many Yuanshi Divine Soldiers!

"Pseudo-god Pang Tie~IndoMTL.com~ If you don't die, it will be hard for you."

Cui Lin murmured to himself, so many Yuanshi Divine Weapons exploded, how could the pseudo-god Pang Tie not die?

The power of the self-destruction of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon is absolutely no less than the desperate blow of an ordinary pseudo-god!

At this moment, I don't know how many Yuanshi Divine Weapons exploded, and the power of the explosion was limited to a certain range. In this case, Cui Lin couldn't think of any reason why the pseudo-god Pangtie could live. come down!

In an instant, Cui Lin's expression became extremely complicated. Wu Zongquan did it. He really did kill the god.

Not only did he do it, but he accomplished it with his own hands.

From the beginning to the end, these people were just spectators.

One person killed a false **** before he died. He was still a powerful false **** among false gods. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Cui Lin would not have believed it.

"Such a person, as the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, should be able to do it."

Cui Lin muttered to himself, looking a little confused.