Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

v3 Chapter 1031: Own set

This vast sea of ​​fire poured out desperately, pouring in with a desolate attitude, as if to overwhelm all existence.

Not to mention Chu Jingtian's physical body, even the sacred mountain in the world, must collapse.

But Chu Jingtian just raised his hand and chopped it.

I saw a sword light suddenly emerged.

"Hey!"

A burst of tears rang through the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, the catastrophic flood was overwhelming and almost unstoppable. Chu Jingtian raised his hand, but it was easy to cut into this vast wave.

There seemed to be no jerky at all, as if the knife was in butter, and there was almost no obstruction.

The horrible monstrous fire waves separated in front of Chu Jingtian.

"how is this possible?"

Rang Yan's face changed, exclaiming inconceivably.

But at this moment he could not bear to think too much, Chu Jingtian's shocking sword had already been cut in front of him.

"Hey!"

There was another tearing sound.

In the shocking eyes of countless people, Rong Yan was immediately split under this sword, split directly from head to toe, and torn into two halves on the spot. The broken body could never be closed again, and Ryan's cracked face was full of horror.

"Dubai!"

Chu Jingtian slowly retracted his right hand and shouted lightly.

"Yes!"

Dubai, in shock, suddenly returned to God.

Wanting to deal with this melting flame, even if Han Yesha again, has to spend a lot of effort. He didn't expect that Chu Jingtian could overcome this scorching flame with just three strokes. This strength is simply too scary.

When my heart was horrified, I hurriedly took out a weird iron pot with various magical runes engraved on it.

"Do not!"

When Rong Yan saw this black iron teapot, his face changed suddenly, just like a mouse saw a cat, dragging his two halves of the body that could not be closed together and fled towards the distance.

"Where to escape? Come here!"

Dubai gave a loud slam and patted the black iron teapot suddenly. Suddenly, a horrible suction erupted in the black iron teapot. The fused inflammation that escaped in the air was suddenly locked by this suction, unable to move, like a whale sucking water and pouring it into the iron pot.

No matter how Rong Yan begged for mercy, the iron kettle was unmoved and swallowed his two corpses directly into the kettle.

The people all around were stunned.

So easy, will Rong Yan Tianjun be taken away?

In the hearts of these believers.

Rongyan Tianjun has been in Wuyan Mountain for more than a hundred years and dominates one side. Numerous ghosts and ghosts of all circles consider him to be the leader, and the people here are all his followers.

He even called himself ‘Superior Dawei Supreme Supreme Rong Yan Tianjun’, which was the reincarnation of Vulcan.

Now it is split in half by a single sword, and the whole person is included in the iron pot. If it were not for the first time, no one would believe this scene.

The temple shattered, countless ghosts and ghosts were swallowed up, and the previous ghost fog completely dissipated. The entire Wuyan Mountain had already returned to a bright place. What exactly are these two men in black?

For a moment, the eyes of awe, shock, and fear fell on Chu Jingtian and Dubai.

Dubai is uncomfortable for these people.

On the contrary, Chu Jingtian is indifferent.

These fools worship the ghosts and ghosts as gods, how do they know the higher level land government? As for whether he will build a golden body for both of them in the future, and worship it like Rong Yan, that is not what Chu Jingtian cares about.

All his attention at this moment was on the black iron pot in Dubai's hands.

"This is Han Yesha's Qiankun Cloud Iron Pot?"

Chu Jingtian asked.

"Yes!"

Dubai nodded quickly, and hurriedly gave Qiankun the cloud iron pot with both hands, giving Chu a stunning look.

Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about Chu Jingtian seeing Bao strange.

Even the core members will not rob others of the magic weapon, which is a taboo in the local government.

But Chu Jingtian waved his hand:

"No, I just ask casually!"

This Qianyun cloud iron pot is a space magic weapon for eighth-order Chinese products, which is used for captivity. Han Yecha specially brought Dubai to help Chu Jingtian catch these gods. Chu Jingtian just knew that, but he had never seen it before. At first glance, I just felt amazing, but after analysis, I felt that it was not the case.

He touched his chin, secretly in his heart:

"But then again, I really lack such a treasure in my hand! If there is such a treasure in hand, what kind of ghosts and ghosts are directly accepted. It is better to be stronger, and the dragon ghost in the dragon graveyard can also be Get in! "

Chu Jingtian's thoughts flickered for a while, and he couldn't help thinking about the existence of the dragon graveyard. But those ghosts and dragons are the existence of nine realms, the magic weapon of ordinary space imprisonment, in the face of those existences, they have no effect at all.

If he is looking for a magic weapon that can be used at present, and the order is too low, he will naturally despise it.

For a long time, he always shot and killed. Where did he need imprisonment?

Think about it, Chu Jingtian still shook his head and secretly gave up.

It's time to change his magic weapon.

Fortune Jinliantai and Ling Xiaojian are still inferior to the eighth order. The shocking anger is only the seventh-order superb ... Can't think of it, Chu Jingtian only feels scalp numb when thinking of these.

There are so many things waiting for him to do. How could he have time to make such a treasure?

If you need it, you can find it directly from Han Yesha.

Thinking of this, he took back his thoughts and said to Dubai aside:

"Go, go to the next Taoist god."

"Fairy, Fairy!"

Hearing that Chu Jingtian was leaving, Zhou Ruoshi immediately returned to his knees, crawling and crawling ‘噗通’, kneeling in front of Chu Jingtian, yelling while shouting:

"My father was dying, and he asked the immortals to save him. I have nothing to pay for in this life.

Chu Jingtian walked away and looked back, but he saw Zhou Yi begging.

"Stop it!" Shaking his head, Chu Jingtian gave a flick of his head, and an elixir already fell in front of Zhou Yi. "Go back with your elixir. This elixir is detoxifying enough to save your father's life."

"Thank you fairy!"

Seeing this, Zhou Rushi hurriedly performed a five-body ceremony.

Chu Jingtian slowly withdrew his right hand ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and said lightly: "Don't thank me, I just look at your sister's face."

Seeing this scene, the astonished believers suddenly returned to God and knelt down and begged:

"Fairy, my family has suffered a great disaster, so I asked Fairy!"

"The immortal saves my life, I will die soon. If you are willing to save me, I would like to give half of my fortune to shape the golden body for the immortal!"

"Fairy ..."

"Mr. Chu, this?"

Dubai looked at the believer kneeling down with hesitation.

But Chu Jingtian jumped into the air without looking back, leaving only his voice echoing in Wuyan Mountain:

"Good doctors don't save the damned people, Buddhas don't cross missed people. There are many things in the world, one drink and one peck, own set number ... own set number!"

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