Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 410: If you don’t die, it’s too much for God

"False God Pang Tie, are you so naive?"

A voice came from above the head.

The false **** Pang Tie raised his head and saw a young man standing on the top of the city.

"Who are you?"

The false **** Pang Tie said coldly.

"The owner of Tiangong Pavilion is also the owner of Tongguan City, Wu Zongquan."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"Wu Zongquan?"

The false **** Pang Tie frowned, "I shouldn't have any hatred with you, why did you do this?"

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

There is no grievance between him and Tiangong Pavilion, and he doesn't even know Wu Zongquan.

He couldn't figure out why Wu Zongquan and Tiangong Pavilion were so deliberately trying to kill him.

"You don't have to try."

Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-god Pang Tie and felt the somewhat familiar aura on his body. Back in the ancestral land, he personally beheaded his two clones, and since he came to this world, he has been doing it all the time Get ready.

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

"Today is your death day!"

Zhou Shu shouted, Tongguan City shined 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 false **** Pang Tie narrowed his eyes slightly, and he also knew that today's matter might be difficult to be kind.

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

The false **** Pang Tie roared angrily.

He clenched his fists and stomped on his feet, his body exploded with a violent aura.

The figure soared into the sky, and the pseudo-god Pang Tie hit the big net with a fist.

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

That net was extremely flexible. After the huge power was spread, the big net was shaken and then completely reduced.

The destructive blow of the false **** Pangtie did not cause the slightest damage to the big net.

Surprise flashed across the faces of Cui Lin and the top ten Heavenly Venerables of Tiangong Pavilion.

They are now exporting spiritual energy to maintain that big net. Just now they were still worried that the false **** Pang Tie could break that net. Now it seems that this net is stronger than they imagined.

"This net? Is it Yuanshi Shenbing?"

Cui Lin is an expert, and he has already reacted in an instant.

This time, he frowned.

It can be explained that the unknown pseudo-god has Yuanshi Shenbing in his hands, and now the Yuanshi Shenbing is in the hands of Tongguan City!

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

It is a serious crime to use Yuanshi Shenbing rashly!

The current net is very likely to be cast by Wu Zongquan. It is a good thing that he cast Yuanshi Shenbing, but it is a sin to use Yuanshi Shenbing now!

I have clearly warned him, why would he dare to do this?

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

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

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

You must not let outsiders know about this.

As long as the false God Pang Tie is dead, no one will know that Tiangong Pavilion has used the Yuanshi Divine Weapon arbitrarily!

So the false **** Pang Tie must die!

Cui Lin's eyes shot up with murderous intent, and the power in his body poured into that big net continuously.

Zhou Shu on the top of the city glanced at Cui Lin, wondering what stimulated Cui Lin, why he suddenly became serious?

The serious Cui Lin is really scary.

Surging power poured into the Skynet, and the search speed of Skynet became a little faster.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie burst out with all his strength, continuously attacking Tiantianwang one after another.

This Skynet once trapped Hou Baidong.

The power of the pseudo-god Pang Tie is more than a hundred times stronger than that of Hou Baidong, but facing the Skynet, it is still unable to destroy it at all.

Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet is characterized by its firmness.

There may be power in this world that can break it, but this false **** Pang Tie obviously doesn't have such power.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie has also realized this problem. He has tried his best, but the big net is still not broken at all.

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

The pseudo-god Pang Tie also became anxious.

But it's useless to worry, he can't destroy a Yuanshi Divine Weapon with his bare hands.

When he was careless for a while and was caught in the Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet, the result was already doomed.

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

When Zhou Shu told him about Tushen, deep down in his heart he actually wanted to refuse.

How can a false **** be so easy to kill?

Even if he agreed in the end, he still felt that the possibility of success was extremely small.

Before making the move, he was actually mentally prepared. In case of failure, he also has a backup to ensure that Tiangong Pavilion will not be involved.

He never thought that Zhou Shu would have such an indestructible Yuanshi weapon in his hand!

He actually trapped the false **** Pang Tie!

If things go on like this, the false **** Pang Tie is already a turtle in an urn, and he will never escape their grasp.

Thinking that a false **** will die at their hands, even with Cui Lin's self-cultivation, he feels a little excited.

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

They may be about to accomplish something that has never been done before!

"Boom——"

Pang Tie, the false god, is still struggling to die.

"Cui Lin, do you know what you are doing? If something happens to my god, Tiangong Pavilion will be buried with me!"

The false **** Pang Tie roared angrily.

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

He knew where Cui Lin's weakness was.

"After you die, I will wipe out all the forces under your command. You have no chance to let Tiangong Pavilion be buried with you!"

Cui Lin said coldly, his body full of murderous aura.

Cui Lin, the first vice-master of the Tiangong Pavilion, is the most murderous that Zhou Shu has ever seen in his life.

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

I really don't know why he has such a murderous intention as a soldier builder.

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

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

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

"How dare you!"

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

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

Zhou Shu on the top of the city said, "In this troubled time when the spirit fruit was born, the false gods are changing from the old to the new. If a few false gods die, the holy will not care at all."

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

I have to say, these words made Cui Lin feel at ease.

The false **** Pang Tie felt powerless for a while, where did this **** come from?

I never heard that the owner of Tiangong Pavilion has changed.

Why does it feel like he has to kill me?

"Cui Lin, if I offended you in the past, then I apologize to you, and if I caused you any losses, I can compensate you."

The false **** Pang Tie gritted his teeth, "Enemies should be resolved rather than tied. There is no grievance between you and me that cannot be resolved. If you let go of this net, I will pretend that nothing happened today, how about it?" /

The range of Skynet has shrunk to about ten feet, and there is very little room for the false **** Pang Tie to move around.

His attack could not be passed on, but the attacks from outside were continuously falling on him. Now, he is the real fish on the chopping board, and he will soon completely lose the opportunity to struggle.

So he chose to bow his head.

It is not too late for a false **** to take revenge.

Escape this catastrophe first, and there will be opportunities for revenge in the future!

Cui Lin remained silent.

It is true that he has no grievances with the false **** Pang Tie, but he is not the one who wants to kill the false **** Pang Tie.

He is the first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, and the head of the pavilion has orders. As long as he does not endanger the Tiangong Pavilion, he must obey the orders of the head of the pavilion.

So, the false **** Pang Tie is asking the wrong person.

Seeing that Cui Lin doesn't speak, the false **** Pang Tie is also angry.

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

But he knew nothing about 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.

"Pavilion Master Wu!"

The false **** Pang Tie gritted his teeth with hatred, and said, "Today is the first time we met, I don't know where I offended you, but as the saying goes, we don't know each other without fighting, I, Pang Tie, have some points How about you and I sit down and have a good talk?"

Although the false **** Pang Tie wanted to cut Zhou Shu into pieces, but now, there was 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."

Is this not the first time we met?

The false **** Pang Tie frowned tightly, he stared at Zhou Shu on the top of the wall, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't even have the slightest impression of 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 false **** Pang Tie gradually disappeared. He stared at the crowd and shouted, "In this case, I will fight with you to the death!"

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

"Boom——"

Among the lightning flashes, his body stretched Skynet much bigger.

The violent force hit Cui Lin and the Ten Great Heavenly Venerates, their bodies swayed, and they almost let go of the Skynet in their hands.

The false **** Pang Tie's eyes lit up.

This net is Yuanshi Shenbing, he really can't break it, but the people who use this net are not holy, nor are they false gods!

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

Thinking of this, the pseudo-god Pang Tie laughed loudly. He continued to stimulate the strength in his body, and his stature continued to grow. He grabbed the big net with both hands and swung it vigorously.

Cui Lin and the ten great celestial beings of Tiangong Pavilion grabbed a corner of the skynet and fixed it with all their strength.

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 humility from before, and laughed arrogantly.

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

The false **** Pang Tie grabbed the Yuanshi divine weapon Skynet, exerted the powerful power of the false god, and flew up directly with everyone.

The complexions of Cui Lin and the ten Heavenly Venerables of Tiangong Pavilion all changed drastically. The power of false gods is really terrifying!

"Boom——"

At this moment, with a loud noise, Zhan stepped into the sky net of Yuanshi Shenbing, swung his knife and slashed at the false **** Pang Tie.

Zhan itself is a false god, and he has Yuanshi Shenbing in his hands. At this moment, he is the only one who can fight alone with the false **** Pang Tie.

His attack forced the pseudo-god Pang Tie to let go of the Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet.

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

Cui Lin secretly glanced at Zhou Shu in the air.

From the beginning of the war, apart from using Tongguan City to launch two attacks, what Zhou Shu did was to throw the Yuanshi divine weapon skynet to trap the false **** Pangtie.

After that, he never shot again.

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 cards in his hand.

If he makes a move, it may be a blow that decides the situation.

With the current fight, the pseudo-god Pang Tie has no time to deal with Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet.

Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet continued to shrink.

But this time, it's not just the false **** Pang Tie who was trapped by the Skynet of Yuanshi Shenbing, but Zhan!

Zhan's strength is not as good as that of the pseudo-god Pang Tie. If this continues, the pseudo-god Pang Tie has not yet surrendered. I am afraid that Zhan has already been dealt with.

The scene seems to be in trouble.

If you want to trap the false gods, you can't care about the battle.

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

For Cui Lin, this does not seem to be an option.

Killing one false **** is killing, and killing two false gods is also killing.

As for Zhan's life and death, Cui Lin didn't need to think about it at all.

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

He continued to use his power to accelerate the contraction of Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet.

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

The biggest hole card in his hand now is war.

What's more, he and Zhan still have friendship.

Sighed in my heart, it seems that it is impossible for me to hide my strength.

Originally, he thought that if he could do nothing, he would not do anything, and let Zhan and Cui Lin try their best to deal with the magic weapon Pang Tie.

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

A little soldier in Tongguan City, who is unknown, suddenly has the cultivation base of Tianzun, and is stronger than the original Tongguan City Lord Ge Changlong. This is problematic no matter how you think about it.

However, Zhou Shu is not afraid now, there is something wrong with him, and Cui Lin may have already seen it.

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's action now exposed some forces, Cui Lin wouldn't care.

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

After all, as the master of Tiangong Pavilion, the art of casting soldiers is one aspect, and martial arts cultivation 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 Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet below had almost completely restrained Zhan and the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

The two are now entangled and fighting hand-to-hand. In this case, the Yuanshi Shenbing in his hands can hardly play any role.

He has fallen into a complete disadvantage.

However, Zhan is also a ruthless person. He tried his best to get injured, and he also tightly restrained the false **** Pang Tie, so that he had no spare energy to deal with the Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, please stop."

Suddenly, Zhou Shu spoke.

"Stop?"

Cui Lin frowned, not knowing why, in his opinion, now is the time to take advantage of the victory and chase down the false **** Pang Tie.

"Stop."

Zhou Shu said affirmatively, "Pang Tie, I will give you a chance to fight alone, how dare you?"

As soon as these words came out, a horrified light shot out from the eyes of the false **** Pang Tie.

"Fight alone? Just rely on him?"

The false **** Pang Tie pointed to Zhan, who was close at hand, with disdain all over his face.

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

If you are fighting alone, don't look at the opponent who has Yuanshi Shenbing, but the false **** Pangtie is still sure of victory.

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

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"Pavilion master, no!"

The false **** Pang Tie hadn't spoken yet, but Cui Lin was already shocked.

"Pavilion Master, the son of a thousand gold can't sit down in the hall, you have a noble status, how can you easily risk yourself?"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice.

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

"Haha!"

The false **** Pang Tie laughed loudly, "This god, I can't ask for it!"

"I can't tell, you really look like a man, you dare to fight alone with this god!"

"Come on, I will help you!"

The false **** Pang Tie was ecstatic in his heart.

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

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

And Wu Zongquan was leading the scene!

If Wu Zongquan could be killed, Cui Lin and the others would definitely not be able to keep him.

This is the fighting instinct 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, Pang Tie, a false god, is not afraid to fight alone with Zhou Shu.

Fighting alone, in this world, there are people who can defeat him, but it is definitely not more than two palms. Of course, it is not sacred.

How can a little-known Wu Zongquan be his opponent even if he has some abilities?

Pang Tie, the false god, is even imagining how to deal with Zhou Shu later.

In his heart, he was full of hatred for Wu Zongquan, the chief culprit, and he wished he could cut Wu Zongquan into pieces.

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

"Shut up!"

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

"He is doomed, but my general will also be buried with him?"

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"If you want to kill a false god, how can you not pay some price?"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "Pavilion Master, you must not be in danger with your precious body!"

Cui Lin didn't let go of the corner of the skynet in his hand, but instead increased the output of power.

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

Cui Lin was not moved at all.

"Are you so sure that I am not the opponent of the false **** Pang Tie?"

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

Zhou Shu took a step forward and flew down from the top of Tongguan City.

Accompanied by his movements, Tongguan City exuded a dazzling golden light, and for a moment, Tongguan City seemed to come alive, with boundless power, following Zhou Shu's movements, brought monstrous coercion.

Whether it is Cui Lin or the pseudo-god Pang Tie, their expressions all change.

They did not expect that Wu Zongquan would have such skill.

"Men and soldiers unite?"

A shock flashed in Cui Lin's pupils.

The unity of man and soldier is a state in which warriors and divine weapons are incomparably compatible. In this state, warriors can display the greatest power of divine weapons.

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

Cui Lin can do this by himself.

But that's for ordinary magic soldiers, Tongguan City is an out-and-out magic weapon of Yuanshi!

Yuanshi Shenbing is a sacred forbidden, not only because of the sacred requirements.

It is also because only the sacred can fully display the power of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

Others, even if they are false gods, it is actually difficult for them to unleash the full power of Yuanshi Shenbing.

In other words, only the holy ones are worthy of Yuanshi Shenbing.

If you want to achieve the state of unity with Yuanshi Shenbing, only the sacred can do it.

Cui Lin is also well-informed, but he has never heard of anyone who can achieve the unity of man and soldier with Yuanshi Shenbing.

"Boom——"

The monstrous pressure fell on Cui Lin's body, Cui Lin only felt that his body was about to be crushed, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Cui Lin, I let you back down!"

Zhou Shu opened his mouth and said, his voice sounded like Tianwei.

"I—"

Cui Lin still wants to struggle.

"Back off!"

Zhou Shu shouted.

With this sound, Cui Lin involuntarily retreated a few steps.

As soon as he retreated, the Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet naturally let go.

At this time, Zhou Shu had already stepped into the Heavenly Net of Yuanshi Shenbing, and it was too late for Cui Lin to stop it.

"Pavilion Master!"

Cui Lin's expression was extremely complicated.

At that moment just now, he felt that Wu Zongquan was the one and only Tiangong Pavilion master, that is the Tiangong Pavilion master he imagined.

Only this kind of courage can support the owner of Tiangong Pavilion!

"Pavilion 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 Zhan and said in a deep voice.

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

Gritting his teeth, Cui Lin issued an order to the Ten Heavenly Venerates of Tiangong Pavilion. They continued to control the Yuanshi Divine Weapon Skynet in their hands to prevent the false **** Pang Tie from escaping.

"You are the first one who dares to fight alone with this **** in thousands of years."

The pseudo-god Pang Tie looked at Zhou Shu with admiration flashing in his eyes.

Although he hated Zhou Shu, it did not hinder his admiration for this young man.

It has been many years since I have seen such a young man who does not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and who does not know how to live or die.

"You are also the first false **** who died at my hands."

Zhou Shu said calmly, he exuded a faint golden light, which was connected with the Tongguan City suspended in the sky, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into Tongguan City.

"You—"

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

At this time, Zhou Shu has already made a move.

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

Two sword lights flew out, one from the left and the other from the right, stabbing at the false **** Pang Tie.

"Yuanshi Shenbing? Two pieces!"

The face of the false **** Pang Tie changed.

The speed of the sword light was normal, but the sword light carried the aura of Yuanshi Shenbing, which made the pseudo-god Pang Tie a little angry.

Is the owner of Tiangong Pavilion amazing?

Can the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion take out two Yuanshi Divine Weapons casually?

There is actually a trace of grievance in the heart of the false **** Pang Tie.

It was agreed to fight alone, you ****, you used three Yuanshi Divine Weapons as soon as you came up...

Well, this seems to be fighting alone, after all, Yuanshi Shenbing is not a human being.

"Even if you have three Primordial Divine Weapons, so what!"

The pseudo-god Pang Tie said angrily, "Although Yuanshi Shenbing is strong, it depends on who will use it!"

Amidst the bang, he swung two fists forward and collided with two sword lights.

Those two sword lights, like a swimming dragon, were entangled with the fist of the false **** Pang Tie.

"Ding Dang Dang——"

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

The false **** Pang Tie laughed loudly.

"Tianzun, relying on two Yuanshi divine weapons, wants to fight against false gods, it's a joke!"

After a short fight, he has already seen that this Wu Zongquan's martial arts cultivation is only at the Heavenly Exalted Realm.

A mere Tianzun 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 attack himself. If he stood still, he wouldn't even think of hurting himself!

In an instant, the false **** Pang Tie's confidence increased greatly. Just now he was a little worried that Wu Zongquan was hiding something, so he adopted a cautious style of play. If he had known that he was nothing more than that, he would have caught him as soon as he made a move. Hostage!

"Come here!"

The false **** Pang Tie laughed loudly, and with a flick of his figure, he rushed towards Zhou Shu.

"Pavilion Master!"

Cui Lin's complexion changed drastically, and he was extremely annoyed.

Before, he also felt that Zhou Shu was a little unfathomable. If he had known that Zhou Shu was only in the realm of Tianzun, then no matter what, he would not let Zhou Shu take risks.

Seeing that Zhou Shu was in danger, Cui Lin threw himself into the Skynet of Yuanshi Shenbing without any hesitation. He exhausted all his strength and punched the false **** Pang Tie in the back.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of anger.

If something happens to the pavilion master, even if he risked his life, he must kill the false **** Pang Tie!

"Boom——"

The false **** Pang Tie simply ignored Cui Lin's attack, allowing the attack to land on his back.

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

Shooting in anger, he almost exerted the most powerful force in his life.

Even Pang Tie, the pseudo-god, was staggered by the beating, feeling extremely oppressed in his chest.

Although it was extremely painful, the figure of the false **** Pang Tie had already arrived in front of Zhou Shu.

He endured this blow with all his might, and also wanted to capture Zhou Shu alive.

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

As long as I leave here alive, there will naturally be opportunities to avenge this revenge!

The false **** Pang Tie grinned grinningly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Shu.

For a mere Celestial Venerable, the pseudo-god Pang Tie is confident enough to capture him with one move, even if he has Yuanshi Shenbing in his hand, it's the same!

"Boom——"

The smile on Pang Tie's face instantly froze.

The blow that he was bound to win, unexpectedly failed!

Zhou Shu's figure seemed to have turned into a phantom in an instant. The false **** Pang Tie's hand slid across his body, and then his figure fluttered a few times, and then returned to its original shape.

The false **** Pang Tie was stunned.

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

The Ten Heavenly Venerates 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 things that are not sure.

Are false gods great?

The moment the prince decided to act, the fate of the false **** Pang Tie was already doomed.

Zhan has never met before, who can hide from the person Zhou Shu wants to kill.

"Om—"

With a soft sound, the false **** Pang Tie felt a warning.

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

A phantom of a sword in the air was chasing after the false **** Pang Tie.

Cui Lin's eyes widened, another Yuanshi Divine Weapon?

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

How could he control so many primordial soldiers?

Based on Cui Lin's knowledge, it seems a bit unbelievable.

The casting of Yuanshi Shenbing is not that easy. It doesn't mean that you can cast Yuanshi Shenbing at will after mastering the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing.

Even when the old Pavilion Master was around, it would take decades to forge a Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

How long has it been since Wu Zongquan was inherited by the old pavilion master?

He first had to practice the art of casting soldiers. After all, he was able to cast Yuanshi Divine Soldiers in only a few years.

In a few years, he has already forged so many primordial weapons?

How did he do it?

Such an army casting technique, even the old pavilion master, is far inferior!

Cui Lin felt his heart pounding.

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

This kind of soldier-casting technique can be said to be the strongest soldier-casting technique in the history of Tiangong Pavilion.

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

Thinking of this, Cui Lin even felt slightly dizzy.

Has his dream opportunity to rejuvenate Tiangong Pavilion come?

With the leadership of the most powerful pavilion owner in history, Tiangong Pavilion, why not flourish?

"Pang Tie, you are going to die!"

Cui Lin seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, his eyes were a little red, he roared, and rushed towards the false **** Pang Tie desperately.

"Boom——"

The false **** Pang Tie was avoiding Zhou Shu's attack, and he was caught by Cui Lin once again.

He staggered, his eyes darkened for a while.

"Shameless! Is this what you call fighting alone?"

The false **** Pang Tie was extremely angry.

Isn't it good to fight alone?

Cui Lin, that bastard, actually attacked from behind!

"Cui Lin, step back."

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

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Cui Lin said respectfully.

Before he knew it, he had a little more genuine respect for Zhou Shu.

The false **** Pang Tie stared at the figure in the air. This figure looked no different from a real person. Even the false **** Pang Tie didn't notice the slightest difference.

But the false **** Pang Tie knows that this may not be Wu Zongquan's real body.

Just now, he also thought that it was Wu Zongquan's real body, but in the end he caught nothing.

It was that one mistake, he was almost injured by Yuanshi Shenbing, and he was successfully attacked by Cui Lin, and now his chest is still oppressed.

"Where the **** are you?"

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

He couldn't imagine when he would offend such a difficult guy.

The owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, logically speaking, I had a good relationship with the Tiangong Pavilion before, and I have never offended the Tiangong Pavilion.

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

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

"I will tell you this question after you die."

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, he directed the sword dance with both hands, and in an instant, several sword lights appeared in the sky.

"唰唰唰——"

The pseudo-god Pang Tie only felt that there were sword lights in front of him, and every sword light was a Yuanshi divine weapon, and there were no less than a hundred of them.

He was scared out of his wits.

One Yuanshi Shenbing is not uncommon, two is acceptable, even three, as the master of Tiangong Pavilion, it is justified.

But there are hundreds of Yuanshi Shenbing...

Are you a divine bastard?

Thinking that it might have something to do with holiness, the false **** Pang Tie lost two of his three souls.

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

For a while, he didn't think that if the sacredness wanted him to die, there would be no need for such trouble.

"You—you—"

The false **** Pang Tie didn't dare to attack Zhou Shu at all, he stepped back step by step, his face was full of panic.

"Puff——"

With a soft sound, a flash of sword light flashed across the wrist of the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

He broke his wrist before, but with the supernatural power of the false god's body, the severed hand has grown back.

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

The pain suddenly awakened the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

Being able to cut off one's own wrist in a single blow, there is no doubt that the magic weapon in the sky is the magic weapon of Yuanshi.

"Even if Sheng Sheng wants to kill me, I will definitely not catch it without a fight!"

The pseudo-god Pang Tie gnashed his teeth and roared.

He is not reconciled!

He still doesn't know what he did wrong, who he offended, and he is absolutely unwilling to let him die now! ???.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie roared like a beast, and the light on his body kept colliding.

He rushed forward domineeringly, knocking away a handful of Yuanshi Divine Soldiers, even though wounds were left on his body, he still wanted to break out!

"I said, today, you are dead!"

An extremely cold voice sounded in the ear of the false **** Pang Tie.

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

"Boom——"

With a loud noise, a long sword exploded.

The explosion formed a ball of dazzling light, and the berserk force fell heavily on the body of the false **** Pang Tie.

The pseudo-god Pang Tie felt as if he had been hit by an ancient fierce beast, and his figure involuntarily backed away.

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

Explode yourself, Yuanshi Shenbing?

How dare he? !

How could he be willing? !

Cui Lin didn't know what to say now, he looked at Zhou Shu with even a trace of fear.

What kind of monster did I find to be the owner of Tiangong Pavilion?

Self-destructing Yuanshi Shenbing, how could such a thing happen in front of my eyes?

Beating Cui Lin to death would never have imagined that in his life, he would actually be able to see the scene of Yuanshi Shenbing self-destructing!

The force of Yuanshi Shenbing's self-explosion was raging and violent, Cui Lin was not too far away, and this force also hit him.

He stepped back step by step, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was even more horrified.

Because he saw that another Primordial Divine Weapon blew itself up!

Just when Cui Lin thought that he was going to be buried with the false **** Pang Tie, suddenly the Yuanshi Shenbing Tianwang behind him shone with light, passed through his body, and shrunk by a foot.

As soon as the sky net of Yuanshi Shenbing shrinks, Cui Lin is out of its enveloping range.

Cui Lin watched helplessly, the power of Yuanshi Shenbing's self-explosion was limited within a certain range by the Yuanshi Shenbing Skynet.

Being outside the Skynet of Yuanshi Shenbing, they could not feel the power of the explosion at all.

Cui Lin was stunned. Although he couldn't feel the power of Yuanshi Shenbing's self-detonation, he could see the explosion light in Yuanshi Shenbing's sky net.

In just these few breaths, I don't know how many Yuanshi Divine Weapons exploded.

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

Self-destruct Yuanshi Shenbing!

Wu Zongquan is really crazy!

What kind of deep enmity did he have with the false **** Pang Tie to pay such a high price!

Every Yuanshi Divine Weapon is invaluable.

The life of the false **** Pang Tie may not be worth so much Yuanshi Shenbing!

"False **** Pang Tie, if you don't die, the heavens will not tolerate it."

Cui Lin muttered to himself, so many Primordial Divine Weapons exploded, how could the false **** Pang Tie not die?

The power of Yuanshi Shenbing's self-destruction is definitely no less than that of ordinary false gods!

At this moment, it is no longer known how many Yuanshi Shenbing exploded, and the power of the explosion was limited within a certain range. come down!

In an instant~IndoMTL.com~ Cui Lin's expression became extremely complicated, Wu Zongquan did it, he really did it.

Not only did he do it, but he also accomplished this goal by himself.

From the beginning to the end, people like myself were just spectators.

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

"Such a person should be able to be the master of Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin muttered to himself with a confused expression.

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