Chapter 635 Defuse the crisis
The blockbuster attack came from all directions, and even if Chen Weiming used his body, he could block one at most.
Without external defensive restrictions, the people inside have no chance of vitality.
"Die, all the traitors of the alien race will die for me!"
The man in silver armor roared loudly. At this moment, he was a little disobedient and hysterical. It was probably because Chen Weiming made him feel like he was faced and lost. At this moment, he wanted to use this method to regain his face and make this damn human race feel unbearable.
Countless attacks come all over the sky, isolating life.
At the critical moment, a shadow suddenly expanded rapidly. When he saw a huge black shadow pressing down on Zhongnan Mountain, the huge body blocked all the attacks without leaving any left.
No attacks were like rain or thunder bombardment, but they only left ripples on the black shadow's energy barrier that could not be broken.
"this……"
The sub-sacred people were shocked. What was the dark shadow that had been in the town that was not the flying palace of the Heavenly God that had been flying beside him.
Although the biggest crisis at the moment is the exposure of the entrance to the Earth Immortal Realm, Chen Weiming, the dozens of fellow tribes in Zhongnan Mountain, did not want them to die here, especially the people of Lumen Mountain.
At the critical moment, he was blessed to his heart. He finally thought of a way to resolve the crisis in front of him and directly suppressed the Panshen Heavenly Palace. Through the formation barrier, he brought Lumen Shanren and others into the Panshen Heavenly Palace and directly suppressed the entrance to the Earth Immortal Realm.
"Ha ha!"
Chen Weiming stood in the void, laughing loudly, and finally let go of the mountain pressing against his heart. If he could not break through the Heavenly Palace of the Shrine, he would naturally be unable to approach the entrance of the Earth Immortal Realm. From then on the Tongtian Star, he would no longer have to be afraid of anything.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The man in silver armor shouted violently. At this moment, he was so angry that he could not accept it. He actually had no choice but to take the human race of Daluo Golden Immortal.
With a command, many sub-saints took action, and the surging attacks were terrifying. They either attacked Chen Weiming or attacked the Heavenly Palace of the God of the God. But neither the faith armor nor the restrictions of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God
Let the energy fly, like a galaxy, shining brightly, but it has made no achievements.
"You guys keep fighting!"
Chen Weiming laughed loudly, flashed his body and flew towards the direction of the Panshen Heavenly Palace. He was not afraid of these people's attacks, but he still couldn't stop their other means. If these sub-saints wanted to trap him, he would have no good idea.
After all, the man in silver armor is the commander of Tongtianxing, and his character is extraordinary. He suddenly thought of something and shouted: "It's not that easy to leave. If you can't kill me, I will sleep you to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew, and a wind barrier appeared in front of Chen Weiming out of thin air, blocking him.
"ah!"
Chen Weiming shouted loudly, and called out more than a dozen clones to attack with all his strength. Many magical powers fell on the wind barrier one by one, but there were only ripples that could not be broken.
At this moment, his defense can make the Asahisaint helpless, but his attack power is still only at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
You can't be trapped... This idea is firm in your mind, Chen Weiming attacks wildly, and uses many magical powers one by one.
Chapter Nine Chapters of Hidden Treasure, Wanyan Divine Sword, Lingxi Sword... When I was using the Taoist Stripe Transformation Technique, suddenly a sound in my heart sounded, and the Kongtong Seal emitted energy. Following the Taoist Stripe Transformation Technique, another Kongtong Seal condensed after Chen Weiming's mastery.
A buzzing sound in his mind, and a large amount of light and shadow appeared in front of Chen Weiming's eyes.
It seemed as if I was hanging in the air, and there were ten dragons opposite me, which was extremely terrifying. With my hands raised, I kept gathering treasures, including a big bell, an immortal mirror, a five-stringed zither, a big axe... and this Kongtong Seal.
My body suddenly shook, came back to my senses, and found that all the phantoms disappeared, only as real as the Kongtong Seal condensed in my hand.
What was that just now? I was shocked. With his mental power, it was impossible to create phantoms at will. These things did not appear out of thin air, but for some reason.
I couldn't figure it out for a moment, and the situation was critical, so I smashed the Kongtong Seal in my hand towards the wind barrier ahead.
"So what if you are a turtle shell, you're just a Daluo Golden Immortal. If you can't kill you, you'll be trapped to death..."
The man in silver armor was extremely proud, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
But the moment when Kongtong Seal hit the wind barrier, it was like a stone hitting the glass. Without any obstacles, it directly smashed the wind barrier.
Among the ten most supreme treasures, the Kongtong Seal can break all restrictions. At least in the history of the prehistoric era, nothing can stop it.
Chen Weiming suddenly remembered the magical effect of the treasure in his hand, and was naturally overjoyed. He rushed through the broken wind barrier and rushed directly into the Heavenly Palace of the Shen.
"Chen Weiming..."
The people of Lumenshan came over and looked at this former junior with a look of surprise.
Although the cultivation world regards strength as the most respected, there is no order of learning, and those who are good at it are the masters. With Chen Weiming's current strength, it should be his predecessor.
But I met too early, so my feelings were naturally different. In his eyes, Chen Weiming was still the descendant of Li Qinglian and that junior.
Now, this junior can actually be among the sub-saints, smiling proudly, moving forward and retreating like walking in the garden. Unconsciously, he feels like watching his children grow up and shining his family.
Bai Tianming rushed over and punched Chen Weiming in the chest: "Beautiful job!"
Ming Dao smiled coldly: "It seems that I don't need to avenge you."
The other human monks looked at Chen Weiming with their eyes burning and even becoming fanatical. For so many years, they were suppressed by other forces and dared not show up. But now, they can finally stand under this blue sky.
Although I used this method, I had at least walked out of that cave.
"Damn..."
The man in silver armor was furious. He no longer knew how angry he was. The relaxation and gossip of the human race in front of him were like long swords, attacking his face frantically.
The wind was everywhere, the sky and the earth changed color, and they attacked the Panshen Heavenly Palace frantically, trying to smash this thing, but unfortunately everything was futile. When the wind and clouds dissipated and the energy was dispelled, the Panshen Heavenly Palace remained unmoved. Such a treasure would be useless if he tried his best.
The monks in the Senluo Hell were all angry, and the people from the other two forces also looked at the complexity of the Panshen Heavenly Palace. Including the sub-saints who kept coming, and even the sect leaders of various sects, they all came because of the news of the treasure.
Even though they knew they could not break through, everyone always felt that there was hope, but no one was willing to leave, and they were all around. Not only the monks in the Senluo Hell, but the demon clan and the Immortal Alliance also coveted the Kongtong Seal.
Time passed day by day, and the siege lasted for three months.
Until one day, two terrifying and powerful auras fell from the sky, dispersing the wind and clouds, as if the sun and the moon were shining.
"Welcome to the prince!"
The monks in the Senluo Hell were all half-kneeling in the void and shouting loudly.
Chapter completed!