Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The young master of Demon Race stood intact not far from Jiang Chen. He crossed his arms and still had a confident smile on his face. Only those who are familiar with him can see a hint of smile in his eyes. Shocked look.

What kind of Law Weapon is that bell? It can actually stop him?

And according to what he sensed, the bell didn't have much spiritual power from external forces. In other words, the bell was able to block him entirely due to its own excellent defense ability.

"It's really interesting. I want that thing." Young Master Demon Race stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the Great Brahma Bell that was still vibrating at the city gate.

Jiang Chen was very shocked. You must know that the Great Brahma Bell would never make any sound anyway, because the sound of the Great Brahma Bell was originally a means of attack.

The only people who can make the Great Brahma Bell sound is the people who use the Great Brahma Bell, except the people who use the Great Brahma Bell.

If the sound of the Great Brahma Bell is inspired by the enemy, then the enemy will receive a strong backlash.

In other words, no matter how much force he uses to attack the Great Brahma Bell, the Great Brahma Bell will return at least 50% of its power.

But looking at the smiling face of the Demon Race young master, it turned out that nothing was wrong at all.

Jiang Chen had to sigh, luckily he had Da Fan Zhong to help him resist, otherwise he would have been injured now.

At this time, Jiang Chen finally understood what the young leader of the tribe meant by being very conceited.

Jiang Chen knew in his heart that in a one-on-one fight, he would definitely not be able to defeat the Demon Race young master.

So Jiang Chen decisively chose to find help.

"Uncle Qiu Zetian, I'm going to get hurt if you don't come out!" Jiang Chen shouted at the top of his voice to the city without hesitation.

"I got it...you kid, wait for me for a moment." A helpless voice came from Sala City. Qiu Zetian stood up helplessly and flew out of the city gate.

The young master of Demon Race had a lot of free time and seemed to have no intention of stopping Jiang Chen from moving reinforcements until Qiu Zetian and Jiang Chen stood side by side in front of him. He was still smiling and confident.

"This person has two skills." Qiu Zetian looked up and down at the Demon Race young master in front of him. He didn't see this person take action, so he didn't know who it was.

"If I guess correctly, this person should be the young master of Demon Race." Jiang Chen added silently.

Qiu Zetian's eyes suddenly widened, "You said this is the young master of Demon Race? That's easy. Let's catch him. We should catch the thief first. We won't have to fight to catch him!"

After speaking, Qiu Zetian became excited and wanted to arrest the young master of Demon Race immediately.

How could the young master of Demon Race be so easy to deal with? Seeing Akelu gradually falling into a disadvantage with one against two, Jiang Chen knew that he had to fight quickly, even if it was a draw, he would not forget it.

"Uncle Master, we'd better fight quickly. The main purpose of this battle is to find out the Demon Race's combat power and wear down their troops. We will discuss the rest later." Jiang Chen discussed with Qiu Zetian using a secret message.

Qiu Zetian unconditionally supported Jiang Chen's decision, "I think you are right, let's resolve it quickly."

The two reached a tacit understanding, and each used his or her own unique skills to rush towards the young master of Demon Race. The two of them surrounded him, and it looked like they wanted to capture the young master of Demon Race alive.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The young master of Demon Race snorted coldly. Facing Jiang Chen and Nascent Soul stage Qiu Zetian, he didn't show any fear and went straight to meet them.

A magic knife engraved with complicated patterns appeared in the hands of the young master Demon Race. The moment the magic knife appeared, the aura of the young master Demon Race immediately increased several times.

Jiang Chen and Qiu Zetian were shocked. They didn't expect that the Demon Race young master actually had such a Law Treasure. Judging from the aura on the Law Treasure, this knife turned out to be no less powerful than the Great Brahma Bell.

"Could this be the Demon Lord's... broken weapon?" In just a moment, Qiu Zetian recognized the Law Weapon in the hands of Demon Race's young master.

Po Yue? Jiang Chen was confused for a moment, and information about Po Yue suddenly appeared in his mind.

The system told him that Po Yue, like Demon Lord, was a legendary existence in Demon Race.

As soon as the broken moon rises, the mountains and rivers change color, all ghosts wail, and all demons surrender.

No wonder it can make the young master of Demon Race's momentum surge instantly. With such a treasure, it's no wonder he is full of confidence.

"His strength is less than three-tenths of that of the Demon Lord back then, so Po Yue will not be able to exert his full strength in his hands. There is nothing to be afraid of if the two of us join forces." Qiu Zetian opened his mouth to comfort Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded. He knew that the young master of Demon Race was very strong, but there was still a chance of victory between the two of them.

With the Zongtian Ghost Spine in hand and the Yin-Yang Ghost Shield floating around Jiang Chen's body, Jiang Chen and Qiu Zetian quickly surrounded the Demon Race young master one after another.

Jiang Chen was the first to take action. As the ghost spines flew across the sky, the huge spiritual energy weaved into a huge net, slowly gathering towards the Demon Race young master in the middle [wanting to trap the Ku race young master.

The destructive power of this spiritual power net is astonishing. If you are trapped by the spiritual power net, you will definitely pay a price if you try to break free.

At the moment when the dense network drawn by Jiang Chen with the ghost spine in the sky took shape, Qiu Zetian also moved.

Qiu Zetian waved the Zen staff in his hand, and a golden bowl instantly grew larger, and he aimed it at the young master of Demon Race. He actually wanted to use the golden bowl to trap the young master of Demon Race.

How could the young master of Demon Race obey obediently? Po Yue lay across his chest, muttering words in his mouth, red lights lit up on the blade, following the complicated 573 pattern, as if blood was flowing along the pattern.

Jiang Chen gathered more spiritual energy in his body and activated the Ghost Spine again. He knew that the big net drawn by spiritual power alone would not be able to trap the Demon Race young master, and would only cause him a small injury at most.

There were screams below, and the Demon Race soldiers and the Buddhist Gate disciples fought fiercely, but because of the blessing of the formation, the Buddhist Gate disciples still had the upper hand.

The young master Demon Race knew in his heart that the only way to end this formation was to kill the person who set it up.

The person who set up the formation was Jiang Chen.

Thinking of the three relics in Jiang Chen's body, Young Master Demon Race gave up the idea.

Jiang Chen must be captured alive so that he can refine the relics intact and achieve the best effect he wants.

As for those magic soldiers, they deserved their death.

The patterns on the broken moon finally lit up. Looking at the gradually tightening net, the Demon Race young master squinted his eyes.

"It's a small trick." Young Master Demon Race snorted coldly, and Po Yue flew in his hand. In just a moment, the seemingly airtight network woven by spiritual energy turned into a trace of original spiritual energy. It looks like it blends into the air.

This spiritual power net did not pose any threat to him, just like scratching an itch!

Jiang Chen was shocked and launched a more violent attack.