Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

The old turtle stared at the gray robe phantom.

This is the ancestor of their Emperor God Sect?

This is... too spineless, right?

Surrender at the first sight? Better than them?

This is not the face of the strong at all.

Zhao Feitian and the others also looked strange, and their hearts were even colder.

Even the ancestors of Emperor God Sect were not opponents of Zhou Chen and the others.

How do they fight?

Could it be that Zhou Chen had to leave it alone?

The problem is, seeing Zhou Chen's attitude, it falls into his hands, I am afraid it will be difficult to die...

As everyone knows, the ancestors of Emperor God Sect were also helpless.

He didn't even think that the enemy who was offended by Emperor God Sect was so strong!

You know, in the mainland of Kyushu, the sages of the four realms are rare in existence!

Because above the four realms of saints, they usually leave the mainland of Kyushu, and those with an identity background go to the upper realm.

Those who have no identity background are going to the small emptiness created by the big sects and powerful people in the Kyushu Continent.

The Nine State Continent is completely devoid of profound energy. If you want to make progress, unless you have a chance against the sky, it will be as difficult as climbing.

And in the small world of the void, the top powerhouses of the big sects have tried their best to connect the upper realm sky, and it is possible to draw some profound energy from the upper realm sky.

It's just that the number is so scarce that it can't be compared with the upper world.

But, at least, the chance of breaking through spiritual practice is much better than that of mainland Kyushu!

It is precisely for this reason.

Therefore, he only left a clone that is comparable to the five-level saints. In his opinion, this is enough for the Emperor's Dao Shenzong to save his life once in a moment of life and death crisis!

Of course, having withstood the full blow of the old man in red, at this time, his avatar had fallen to a level comparable to that of a Saint of the Four Realms...

If there was a blow, his clone would definitely be gone...

The ancestor of the Emperor God Sect, said solemnly: "How about giving me a face for the Emperor God Sect? Let me be forgiven and forgiving! This time, it is my Emperor God Sect that is wrong! We are willing to compensate!"

The gray robe phantom stared at the old man in red with burning eyes.

His avatar, being beaten down, is not a big deal.

But it is impossible for him to watch the Taoism of Emperor Shenzong be wiped out on the mainland of Kyushu!

The impact on them is too great!

Even, it will affect the stability of their small world of the Emperor's Dao Shenzong!

The red-clothed old man glanced at Zhou Chen and said faintly: "You don't need to tell me, I'm just a subordinate of the chief! I don't count how to act, I have to listen to the chief."

"Master?"

The gray robe phantom, looking at Zhou Chen, that illusory body also fluctuated a bit, and it was obvious that his heart was also extremely unstable.

How strong are the six-level saints?

Even in the small empty world of their Emperor God Sect, they are not dispensable characters.

But now, actually bowing to a young man? Respectful attitude?

Is this too shocking and puzzling?

"Dare to ask your surname Gao? But a character from Shangjietian?"

The gray robe phantom arched his hands, looked at Zhou Chen politely, and asked in a deep voice.

In his opinion, apart from the descendants of Shangjietian's family, no one can possess such power!

Upper heaven!

As soon as the word came out, Laogui's expression became bloodless.

As the person who talked about the Emperor God Sect on the mainland, he naturally knew what the upper realm meant!

But now, the ancestors actually speculated that Zhou Chen was born here?

But think about it... it's really possible!

Zhou Chen, his own combat power is extremely powerful, and his strength has improved extremely rapidly.

Moreover, his divine outfit and many holy-rank flying swords are obviously not something ordinary people can have!

Moreover, first Ge Xuan, now there is this old man in red robe, beside him, there is always an endless stream of strong people who are personally protected.

Now take a closer look.

This proper second-generation suit!

Thinking like this.

He can't wait to slap himself twice now!

You don’t have to look for it if you die!

The aristocratic children who provoke Shangjietian are not enough to die!

The gray robe phantom looked at Zhou Chen deeply, and whispered softly: "Old man Huang Tiansong, there are some close friends in the upper world! I don't know where the little friend comes from, don't flood the Dragon King Temple!"

Zhou Chen waved his hand and said, "Stop! I'm not from the Upper Realm! You don't have to be close to me!"

"Not from the upper world?"

Huang Tiansong was a little surprised, even if he continued to say: "That's okay! How about a little friend selling me Huang Tiansong's face? Let's stop the matter! Let me owe you a favor!"

"In the future, if your cultivation base reaches the saint realm and there is no way to enter the upper realm, you can come to the small world of the emperor's divine sect to practice! You..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Chen waved his hand and said clearly, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!"

"The Emperor's Taoist Sect, I am dead! You can't keep it!"

This word came out.

A cold light flashed in Huang Tiansong's eyes, and his voice became gloomy, "Are you sure, don't give me this face! Do you know..."

choke!

Zhou Chen drew his sword directly, and slashed angrily at him with a volley!

There is no time to listen to him chatting!

"Presumptuous! Although your cultivation base has fallen to four levels, it is not something you can insult as a junior!"

Huang Tiansong is furious!

It's just a junior of the Tianmai Realm! How dare to shoot him?

This is provoking him!

Really think that Huang Tiansong is not good at it?

Boom!

In him, the violent breath swelled wildly.

"Exit!"

Huang Tiansong drank coldly.

The words fall.

He didn't point to one point downward.

Suddenly, between this line, the space is directly torn apart, and a sharp light like a sword light blooms from it.

Then, towards Zhou Chen, the town was killed.

Card wipe!

The space exploded, as if it could not bear this terrifying force.

And below that, Zhou Chen turned into a sword light directly, holding the Xuanyuan sword, and slashing at the light!

Boom!

The sky and the earth sank, and then the rays of light burst into pieces. At the same time, Zhou Chen's sword had already arrived in front of Huang Tiansong!

"So courageous!"

Huang Tiansong roars!

The palm of his hand suddenly lifted, and he pressed it in the direction where Zhou Chen attacked and killed him!

Bang!

Zhou Chen's figure was directly shaken out!

And in that place, Huang Tiansong's figure also stepped back four or five steps in a row, and the illusory figure also became even more dim.

"Come again!"

Zhou Chen laughed.

All over the fighting spirit!

He is going to cut this Huang Tiansong! Become your own experience value!

After all, this guy is just a phantom, it's useless to keep it, he can't temper the blood of the Holy Spirit like other saints!

"Kill you, testify!"

Zhou Chen drank.

Since his improvement in strength, he hasn't killed a single sage in the four realms!

Taking this opportunity, I also took a look at how strong his combat power blessing is after urging the magic!

Thinking like this.

On Zhou Chen, there was a bang, and the boundless air wave directly spread in all directions.

Divine law urges!

120,000 times increase in combat power!

Boom!

Behind him, there was a sacred atmosphere blooming suddenly, and the whole person suddenly became as godly as holy.

Undefeated Saint King Body, activate!

240,000 times increase in combat power!

"kill!"

Zhou Chen roared, a sword directed at Huang Tiansong, and he blasted over again!

Take the initiative!

"I underestimated you!"

Huang Tiansong's eyes narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chen, the mere nine layers of the Heavenly Vein Realm, could burst out such a terrifying power!

At the moment when he is fully guarded.

sudden.

"Bow!"

Beside him, a black figure rushed towards him, roaring, and biting at his calf!

"what!"

Huang Tiansong wailed.

It was at this time.

Zhou Chen's sword had already reached him.

With a sword slashed, Huang Tiansong's illusory figure was directly like a mirror, and it shattered!

He stared at the black shadow unwillingly.

It is the snarling dog that has been silent for a long time!

Now, like Brother Cat, swallowing the blood of the Holy Spirit, he is already comparable to a second-level saint!

Huang Tiansong stared at the snarling dog, his eyes full of disgust.

In the end, he died on a wild dog!

He is not reconciled!

"Damn it! Damn it"

Huang Tiansong roared, and the figure turned into a powder all over the sky...

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