"Yuchen!" Ma Yiyi exclaimed, but the next second, the metal immortal weapon actually stopped at Zhang Yuchen's chest. An extremely majestic aura quietly bloomed from Zhang Yuchen's body. It was the aura of the fourteenth-level evil dragon. However, the only difference was that there was no evil in the aura of the evil dragon. The white earth circle completely covered it.

"Actually! It's blocked!" Everyone was shocked. The natal magic weapon of the top powerhouse at the ninth level of the Tribulation Period was actually blocked by a cultivator at the first level of the Combination Period, and it was still so relaxed.

"Roar!" A faint roar of the monster emanated from Zhang Yuchen. The defense of the bone armor could actually be violated by a mere first-class immortal weapon. The attack of the immortal weapon also indirectly stimulated the majesty of the bone armor.

"Damn it! I don't believe it. Even my natal immortal weapon can't hurt him at all." Jin Yuan, a powerful man from the ninth level of the Tribulation Period, gritted his teeth, and spurted out his essence and blood, dripping onto the immortal weapon. Suddenly, the immortal weapon shone brightly and advanced towards Zhang Yuchen bit by bit.

However, the bone armor on Zhang Yuchen's body was not vegetarian. When the flying sword was less than one meter away from Zhang Yuchen, a black gas overflowed from the local circle, forming a virtual dragon head, biting the flying sword in one bite.

"This! How is this possible? There is such a terrifying creature in that kid's body!" Everyone felt the aura of the evil dragon, but this aura did not carry evil, but came from the aura of the superior.

"Your natal immortal weapon is nothing more than that." Zhang Yuchen sneered, and saw the dragon head biting the golden flying sword tightly, making it unable to move forward at all.

"Damn it, let's go together, I don't believe this kid can resist the attacks of all of us." At this time, other powerful people sacrificed magic weapons and magic to Zhang Yuchen, and more than 5,000 cultivators in the fusion stage also took action.

"Well, let you see the power of bone armor!" Zhang Yuchen injected his true energy into the earth circle, and immediately stimulated the power of bone armor.

"Up!" The turbulent dragon roar resounded throughout Moya Mountain. The sound waves were like a tsunami, shaking the sky and the earth. It actually shook the magic weapons of more than 5,000 monks back, and the magic spells ran away directly. In the sky, large areas of fusion cultivators were shaken away by the aroused sound waves and fell to the ground one after another.

"Is this the bone armor that the Emperor of Heaven also wants to get? What a powerful power!" Cai Xi was surprised.

"What is bone armor?" Ma Yiyi asked in confusion.

"The so-called bone armor is actually the bones of an evil dragon at the peak of the fourteenth level. Only the secret techniques of the dragon clan can be separated and combined into a set of bone armor. It seems that the owner should have obtained the inheritance of the secret techniques of the dragon clan to have bone armor." Cai Xi was surprised.

"Oh, so that's it!"

"Boom!" At this time, Zhang Xianzhi's eyes were filled with gold, and the mixed iron rod was pulled out.

"No! That guy pulled out the big stick and dealt with this guy first." Everyone pointed at Zhang Xianzhi and attacked Zhang Xianzhi.

"Teach first!" Zhang Yuchen's face changed and he quickly turned around, but dozens of powerful men from the Mahayana stage, even strong men from the Tribulation stage, attacked Zhang Xianzhi.

"Hmph, you are the ants who are fighting against me and defeating Buddha!" ​​At this time, a loud shout came, and the whole sky seemed to have solidified. The mixed iron rod buzzed and shrunk several times, sweeping around the air.

"Boom!" The whole sky seemed to solidify under the power of the mixed iron rod. Fifteen monks in the Tribulation Stage all were swept by the mixed iron rod, spitting blood one by one, and swept away. There were also many Mahayana and Combination Stage cultivation levels that all fell under the mixed iron rod.

"It's a wisp of residual soul of the Fighting and Battle Buddha. I didn't expect that the guy would leave his own residual soul in the mixed iron rod." Cai Xi said with a frown.

"Hehe, I thought that I, Lao Sun, was also a person who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then. How could you bully my Lao Sun's disciples by you ants! Let me die."

"Stop!" At this time, Cai Xi took action, and she flew to the iron rod, and the iron rod that fell stopped immediately.

"Hey, this breath is so familiar. You are, mom!" The voice of Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha came out.

"Sad son, since you have taken refuge in Buddhism, you must not commit murder in the future." Cai Xi said.

The Fighting and Conquer Buddha was born from the divine stone left by Nuwa repairing the sky. It is not an exaggeration to say that Nuwa is the mother of the Fighting and Conquer Buddha.

"Since my mother spoke, I, Lao Sun, should obey it. It's a pity that my stick, disciple, and the master's inheritance are all in this mixed iron rod. Don't weaken the reputation of the master." The voice of the Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha became smaller and smaller, and the mixed iron rod buzzed and turned into a similar height to Zhang Xianzhi. In terms of thickness, it was just enough to be held with his hands.

"Disciples will never be humiliated as a master." The moment Zhang Xianzhi held the mixed iron rod, he actually played the mixed iron rod. Every time he waved the mixed iron rod, it could cause a whirring sound of wind. Everyone looked at Zhang Xianzhi blankly.

"I didn't expect that there was still an immortal inheritance hidden in this iron rod!"

"Excuse me! If this kid grows up in the future, who will be his opponent?"

"It seems that this continent is really going to change!"

For the first time, more than 5,000 cultivators were shocked by the roar of the bone armor on Zhang Yuchen's body, hundreds of people fell. Just now, the mixed iron rod was controlled by the remnant soul of the Fighting War Buddha, and more than 5,000 cultivators suddenly dropped by more than 1,000. In their eyes, Zhang Yuchen and his son existed like gods of killing, killing without blinking.

"One fusion stage, one Mahayana stage, actually caused so many strong people to fall! These two people must not be kept!"

"Can't stay? Then who can deal with them?"

"It's not OK to come open, but it's OK to come secretly, right?"

"That's right, this father and son cannot be kept. They have been infected with the lives of so many powerful people. As long as we unite, we will definitely be able to kill him in secret!"

The mixed iron rod was pulled out and a stone door was exposed. Seeing the stone door, Zhang Yuchen had no choice but to have the luck in the fairy world, and was suppressed in the stone door.

"Look, Shimen! There is still a universe under this big stick!"

"We can't handle the big iron rod, and we will definitely get the treasure in the stone gate."

"Go!" One of the powerful men in the Tribulation Period with quick eyes and hands flew down, but when he first came into contact with the stone gate, he screamed in pain.

"Ah! Don't come here, there is a formation!" Before this powerful man in the Tribulation Period died, he did not forget to remind him loudly.

"Die! It's actually dead! Does anyone see what attacked him?" Everyone was shocked and did not even see clearly how this powerful man in the Tribulation Period died.
Chapter completed!