Unexpectedly, the golden-winged great roc demon would target him. Although Chen Weiming made some psychological preparations, he still failed to keep up with the opponent's speed and was directly swept by the purple gold halberd.

"Bang!"

With the loud noise, it can be seen that the purple gold halberd swept across the armor of faith, sparking all the way, and finally swept Chen Weiming away, which did not cause any substantial damage.

"Um!?"

This result made the Golden-winged Roc Demon stunned and extremely surprised. His weapon was refined by a master, and it was at the level of a sub-holy spirit weapon. The weapon above the mysterious weapon is a divine weapon.

The magic weapons are no longer divided into ninth grade like the weapons and magic weapons in the previous stage. At this level, they only have third grades: sub-holy spirit weapons, immortal king spirit weapons and Hunyuan spirit weapons.

Every time you increase the level, the power is an absolute qualitative change, especially the Hunyuan Divine Soldier, which is also called the Holy Divine Soldier. As the strongest magic weapon under the treasure, it can be used as a handed down weapon of the family sects. If you have one, especially some Hunyuan Divine Soldiers that have produced some intelligence, you can be king in one place.

Although his sub-holy spirit weapon is not as good as the Hunyuan spirit weapon, he is also quite extraordinary. Even the young master of Hurricane City, wearing the ninth-level mysterious armor, was easily passed by him.

With his cultivation level, he was confident that even if the other party was wearing a sub-holy spirit weapon, he could destroy it. Unexpectedly, it would be completely damaged.

With extraordinary cultivation and noble bloodlines, he naturally has a high heart. Seeing this result, the golden-winged roc sneered: "It's interesting!"

Then he threw the captive in his hand at Sun Xingzhe and shouted in a deep voice: "Lao Qi, you're holding me. I'll meet this guy again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the breeze and rushed towards the lightning. The speed was so fast that Chen Weiming could only barely capture a trace of afterimage. Even with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array and the Eye of Breaking the Delusion and the Truth, he was unable to react and was hit hard.

"Bang!"

With the loud noise, Chen Weiming was seen smashing towards the earth like a meteor. This golden-winged roc is not only fast, but also has amazing strength.

Chen Weiming endured the severe pain and before he could stand up, he was swept up by a halberd again and flew up like a feather arrow. Before his strength had disappeared, the golden-winged roc was already coming first, and another halberd came.

Relying on his fast speed, he did not give any chance at all. The purple gold halberd danced quickly, better than thunder and lightning. Chen Weiming could not resist at all. He was beaten by the fast speed figure and was flying in the air, unable to go to heaven or land.

The sound of ping-ping-pong was spreading, making people frightened. Zhang Hongbo, who was standing beside him, was about to take action, but he heard Chen Weiming's voice transmission, indicating that he should not act rashly, and could only restrain his breath and hide aside and hold back.

This demon clan's talent is not much worse than Chen Weiming. It is difficult to have an opponent in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. Even if the Saint comes, he is probably not his opponent. But after all, it is not the Immortal King or the Emperor Hunyuan. Even if he gives all his strength, he cannot break the defense of the faith armor.

It just made Chen Weiming scream in pain, but it didn't hurt the fundamentals.

After a long time of fighting, Sun Xingzhe, who was standing by, smiled and shouted, "Third brother, forget it, I tried it too. This guy's armor is very powerful, I interrupted my stick, so I can't do anything. Your attack is useless!"

The golden-winged Roc was unwilling to give up and attacked like a storm for a long time. Finally, he realized that Sun Xingzhe was right. With his attack power, he could not do anything to the other party's armor. He could only stop and shouted in a deep voice: "What kind of treasure are you?"

Although there was no injury, the attack still made Chen Weiming grin in pain. He didn't talk or escape. After all, he saw the opponent's speed and had no chance at all.

Just stood in the air like this, posing as if he was killing and killing.

The golden-winged Roc immediately turned extremely ugly: "Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Chen Weiming snorted coldly, his mouth slightly raised, full of mockery. With the armor of faith, the other party cannot hurt him, and with the Kongtong seal in his hand, the other party cannot trap him. He really doesn't know what the other party can do to him.

How could he withstand such a sarcastic meaning of a golden-winged roc shouted: "Kill one first to let you know my power."

Then he waved the purple gold halberd in his hand and rushed out with great momentum. But the target was not Chen Weiming, but Zhang Hongbo who was hiding beside him.

The Pengbi's eyes were sharp and extraordinary. Now many monks have escaped, but Zhang Hongbo hid aside, as if he was extremely concerned about the battle here. Such actions can naturally be hidden from the Golden-winged Rocbi's eyes, and it has been speculated that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

However, Chen Weiming couldn't kill the person who came with him to calm down.

If he is not his opponent, Zhang Hongbo naturally cannot resist it. Thinking about this guy killing without blinking, Chen Weiming hurriedly shouted: "Stop, if you kill him, you will regret it."

As soon as the words came to an end, the golden-winged roc stopped, and the purple-gold halberd in his hand had already been pointed at Zhang Hongbo's eyebrows. In just a moment, he could pass through his body. At that time, the purple palace was broken and the soul dissipated, and Zhang Hongbo naturally died.

Looking at the purple gold halberd pointing to the middle of his eyebrows, Zhang Hongbo raised his stern and froze there, motionless, and cold sweat fell from his forehead. The first time he felt dead at such a close distance, even though his heart was as good as him, he felt cold.

"Repent?" The golden-winged roc sneered: "It's better to give a reason, otherwise there will be no next time."

"I can't do anything to you!" Chen Weiming said loudly: "I can't beat you now, but it's only for the time being. You can't kill me, and at the same time I can guarantee that you will definitely not be able to trap me. Once you kill him, I will do nothing in my life and follow you specifically."

"The one who kills you will mess up your situation... As long as you can harm you, I will never stop. You are the demon king here, I can't kill you, but I can guarantee that I will slowly grind you to death one by one, and no one who kills you will dare to follow you again. Anyone who helps you will suffer the same treatment."

"At that time, no matter how trustworthy the person around you, there is no one available. If a person's life is a temporary pleasure, you can think about whether it is worth it."

The golden-winged roc turned around and the hawk-eyed stared: "You threaten me again!"

"No!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "I am asking you."

This is a threat, but you cannot say it directly. If the other party is ignorant of the consequences, it is definitely not the answer you want. If you have threatened it, you should accept it.

As soon as these words were spoken, the golden-winged Roc looked much better.

Seeing this, Sun Xingzhe flew over with a smile: "Forget it, forgot. Third brother, this guy is not from Hurricane City. He helped me just now, forget it!"

"It's up to your sake!"
Chapter completed!