Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 495 Pursuit (Officially Entering 2018, Happy New Year's Day!)

"The light of the Nine Cangs and Stars is mine!"

"Hey, why is there an extra person, no good. My Nine Cang Xingchenguang! Damn it, I was cut off!"

Zhong Liang was still complacent just now, and felt that this trip to the lower realm was simply too simple, smooth sailing, easy to grasp, but unexpectedly at the last moment something went wrong, he was cut off, and the greatest fortune of this trip was taken away.

"Leave me!"

With a roar, he put away the Xingyao stone box, swayed his figure, and chased after it.

"I have a crow's mouth, what are you doing in a daze, chase after me."

"I'll go, there are really people so bold that they dare to rob the Son of God's fortune!"

Everyone exclaimed, and immediately chased after him, and the area around the coffin was suddenly empty.

Not long after, a light flashed in the corner, revealing the figures of Lord Rabbit and Jing Jing.

Jing Jing has always been well-behaved, but now she has a nervous face, "Brother will be fine, let's hurry up and help."

Master Rabbit was usually joking and joking, but at this moment he had a rare serious expression on his face, "We can't help, the difference in strength is too great, and it will be a hindrance if we go."

He glanced at the coffin suspended in the void and covered with meteorite formations in the distance, "It's a pity that this coffin can't be taken away. The formations there are really helpless except for Boy Zhou. Let's go first and see if we can find it." Opportunity stumbling."

"Don't worry, he's fine."

The two left quickly.

Soon, the cultivators in the entire Nine Cangs Palace got the news that this was not the other palace of the Nine Cangs Heavenly God, but his real burial place, with the treasure of the Heavenly God.

The source of the news is unclear, but many people were obviously more excited and flocked to it.

"Have you received the news? It is said that the treasure of the gods has been opened, and it is in the other palace of Jiu Cang!"

"Nine Cang Palace? Isn't that an abandoned palace? How can there be treasures?"

"You don't know that. The latest news is that the God of Nine Cangs used a trick to deceive everyone. In fact, the real burial place is in the other palace of Nine Cangs."

"A god's burial place, containing infinite treasures, will definitely set off a bloody battle."

"Wait, I have to notify Zongmen as soon as possible"

On this day, a large number of cultivators suddenly appeared outside Tongzhou City and rushed towards Jiucang Palace.

In Jiu Cang Bie Palace.

"Boy in front, stop for me, hand over that light, and give you the whole body."

"You can't escape, you are dead, your whole family is dead, everyone related to you is dead, I am so mad."

Zhong Liang was about to vomit blood, that kid looked like a Martial Emperor, but he was so slippery and extremely fast, with his Martial Master's cultivation, he surpassed the opponent by two realms, yet he still couldn't catch up, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"The opportunity of the Great Dao is for those who are destined to get it. Since I got it, it is mine. Why should I leave it to you?"

Zhou Lin sneered and flew all the way.

Just now, he had untied Lord Rabbit and the others from the formation, and he must have escaped by now, so he really has no worries.

"Boy, I advise you to be more sensible, and hand it over on your own initiative. You dare to snatch something from the Son of God? Are you tired of work?"

Behind Zhong Liang, someone shouted from afar.

"What kind of god son, but a little warrior, dare to post gold and call himself the god son? Let's talk about it after you really become a god."

Zhou Lin flew in the tomb, he wanted to choose a suitable battlefield.

The Jiucang Biegong is too big, the tomb passages inside are like a maze, and there are many traps. After all, the opponent is a martial artist with a cultivation base that is two levels higher than his own. If he wants to win, he must rely on external forces.

"right here!"

The flames are overflowing in front of the eyes, and this place has reached the edge of the gap in the formation, with the incomplete formation, which can be used.

He quickly shot out a series of crystal stones and black magnetic pillars, ambush all around.

These black magnetic pillars are not easy to come by, they are excellent materials for the formation, and they have been collected by him long ago.

"Why didn't you run away? You ran away. I'll see where you can go."

Zhong Liang was out of breath, and a strong Wu Zun chased him until he was out of breath, which hadn't happened for many years.

"Finally caught up, Son of God, this time you must not make this kid feel better, you must torture him severely, what the hell, are you a dog's leg? You run so fast!"

The other three followed and stood beside Zhong Liang.

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

Zhong Liang's eyes were cold, "A mere ant from the lower realm, dare to covet the treasure I like? Hand over the stars, or else."

"Otherwise what? You said you wanted me to die, so you thought I would hand it over to you?"

Zhou Lin sneered, turned around and stood still, and interrupted him directly.

"The ignorant are fearless, don't you know that there is a method called survival but not death? I will let you experience it."

Zhong Liang's eyes were dark and cold, "If you don't hand it over, I'll get it myself."

He took the word out, and he had already rushed out, wanting to kill Zhou Lin with a punch.

He was really mad with anger, how could a little Martial Emperor be so bold as to take away his fortune?

"Hey, the lower realm is really getting worse and worse. Even a mere Martial Emperor boy dares to show his teeth at us. He deserves to be dragged out and killed a hundred times."

Someone shook his head with cold eyes.

"Son of God personally shot, he is dead."

"Why don't we take a gamble, how long will it take for the Son of God to deal with this kid? I bet three times."

"I bet two breaths, and it's just a matter of one or two tricks. It's not a problem to crush a little Martial Emperor."

"You look down on Shenzi too much. A petty guy like Emperor Wu is easier than killing a chicken. It's just a one-shot thing. I'll take a bet and Shenzi will take action and solve it immediately."

The other three people blocked the tomb passage, all of them looked relaxed and smiled jokingly.

Whoosh!
Zhou Lin moved, and the Potianshen fist erupted loudly. Instead of retreating, he faced the opponent's fist and bombarded it at high speed.

His speed is so fast that at the moment of punching, he has already changed a variety of routines, from Potianshen Fist to Beidou Shen Fist, and the punching power is endless.

boom!
The air was blasted, and amidst the roar, the two figures separated at the touch of a touch.

Zhou Lin wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Wu Zun, that's all. To tell you the truth, I'm going to order that starlight, it's impossible to give it to you, give up!"

This is an important clue related to the third volume of Taoism, and it is a fetish that can break through two great realms. He will never give up. He has already gone all out and is ready to fight for his life.

"You dare to threaten me? Die for me!"

Zhong Liang was furious and rushed out again.

In his eyes, this is just a lowly ant. He didn't kill him with a single punch, and he even dared to threaten him with such nonsense. This was simply beyond his imagination, and made him feel ashamed.

The dignified Holy Son can't even take down a little Martial Emperor?What majesty is there?
Bang bang bang!

The two blasted each other at high speed, causing the void to burst, and the scene was horrifying and terrifying.

"Two moves, five moves, ten moves, and God Son didn't take him down with ten moves? Who is this kid? How can he be so strong?"

They are clear about Zhong Liang's combat power, and to be touted as the Son of God by them, his overall strength is naturally much stronger than them.

There are definitely not many people of the same age who want to survive ten moves under his command. The boy in front of him looks several years younger than them, how can he resist so much?
"It seems that ten breaths have passed."

Someone said something weakly, which actually attracted the cold eyes of the surrounding companions one after another. They were still laughing and betting before, saying that the battle would be resolved within three breaths at most, but now it is a real slap in the face.

(End of this chapter)