Invincible Emperor Summoning System

"I'm coming too, the demon god Xiu is rampant."

At the entrance of the underground plaza, a burly old man shouted angrily, and then he flew forward and besieged the Demon God with Zhao Jinlun.

This is a master at the peak of Zhanzong.

More and more masters are pouring into this area.

Zhao Jinlun had a rare chance to step aside, and seized this opportunity to pant heavily.

The Demon God didn't let him go, and the three-pointed harpoon pierced his chest.

Jinlun flew over and blocked Zhao Jinlun's body, before being pushed forward by the three-pointed harpoon.

Zhao Jinlun held the fire wheel with his right hand, gritted his teeth and held on.

"Boom!" The power exploded, and Zhao Jinlun was blown away, fell to the ground, and spewed out another mouthful of blood.

The Demon God still won't let him go, he is the strongest, killing him will make him invincible.

"Block him!" shouted many masters,

At this moment, Zhao Jinlun is the core force, he must not die.

Many war sects unleashed bursts of divine light, and dozens of attacks landed on the demon god, slowing down the demon god's offensive.

Zhao Jinlun took the opportunity to fly up from the ground, grabbed the void with his right hand, and a streamer of red light flew from the high platform and landed in his body.

This is the power of flames, allowing his depleted power to recover a little.

Lie Zheng stood on the high platform and shouted angrily: "Where is Zhan Zun? Why haven't Zhan Zun masters come over yet, are they all dead?"

If there were a few more War Venerable masters, the Demon God would have been torn into pieces long ago.

One of his subordinate warriors shouted: "Young master, Zhan Zun's master has already gone deep into the magma sea, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up in a short time."

"Damn it!" Lie Zheng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, how eager he was to kill the Demon God and get the remnant soul of the Demon God who could change the talent.

He boasted that he was a super genius. If he took the remnant soul of the Demon God, his talent might grow to become the well-deserved No. 1 in the contemporary era.

Then wouldn't the beauty he likes take the initiative to throw himself into his arms?

A hint of warning suddenly flashed in the demon god's eyes.

At this moment, after going through the battle, he was wounded more wounded.

He saw that the human race continued to enter, if it was delayed for a long time, in case a master came...

After all, he is just a remnant soul.

If he could kill Zhao Jinlun and absorb Zhao Jinlun's blood, his strength could be restored a lot, and then he could slaughter these people faster.

But if it can't be killed in a short time...

At the entrance of the square, there are several more masters at the level of Zhanzong, and dozens of Zhanzong.

"Kill!" The newly joined master joined the battle.

The Demon God became more flustered obviously, a steady stream of power surged out and attacked Zhao Jinlun crazily.

The little fat man whispered next to Yue Chen's ear: "This guy won't be jumping for long, I'm afraid he will run away."

"How do you see it?" Yue Chen asked.

The little fat man said in a low voice: "Don't even think about it, he is just a wisp of remnant soul, every shot consumes soul power, the longer he fights, the weaker he becomes. He is almost at the end of his strength now.

If he can kill Zhao Jinlun and absorb Zhao Jinlun's blood, that's fine, his strength will skyrocket, if he can't..."

"Zhao Jinlun still can't die?" Yue Chen was a little disappointed, but he really hoped that Zhao Jinlun and the demon god would die together.

"No!" said the little fat man, "Yue Chen, I'll go to the exit and make a formation to prevent this guy from escaping."

Yue Chen nodded, the little fat man had already prepared the formation materials, ran to the entrance of the square, sat cross-legged on the ground, and threw all kinds of materials around.

These materials disappear out of thin air, blending into the surrounding environment, and then no trace of the material can be seen.

Zhao Jinlun was seriously injured, and roared from the sidelines.

Yue Chen's eyes were uncertain, and he was thinking about when to make a move to save Zhao Jinlun.

Zhao Jinlun got up, his eyes were uncertain, then as if he had made up his mind, he took out a red pill from the storage ring.

As soon as the elixir was taken out, a dazzling red light bloomed, and Indy Zhao Jinlun's face was flushed.

Bursts of medicinal fragrance emanated, filling the entire underground square.

Obviously, this is a very advanced pill.

Zhao Jinlun gritted his teeth, as if feeling distressed, stuffed the pill into his mouth.

The next moment, Zhao Jinlun's aura was soaring...

The depleted momentum climbed crazily.

"It's actually recovered to half of its cultivation. It's really a magic pill, no wonder Zhao Jinlun is reluctant to use it." Yue Chen murmured.

At the level of Zhanzun, how vast is the power in the body.

One elixir can restore half of mana, which is enough to show the preciousness of this elixir.

The wounds on Zhao Jinlun's body still exist, but his fighting strength has skyrocketed.

The flames on the fire wheel exploded and blasted towards the demon god frantically.

"Hahaha, the bastard from the devil world." Zhao Jinlun laughed loudly, "See how much soul power you have left to use."

As the opponent of the Demon God, Zhao Jinlun is the most sensitive to the power of the Demon God.

A look of apprehension was evident on the Demon God's face.

The next moment, the Demon God let out a roar, turned around suddenly, swept the three-pointed harpoon in his hand, and swept the two Zhan Zong away.

Immediately, the Demon God streaked across a stream of black light, and suddenly shot towards the distant exit.

During the flight, the Demon God yelled angrily: "When I recover from my injuries, all of you here will die. I will find you one by one."

"Boom!" At the entrance, a silver intertwined light net suddenly appeared, and the demon god hit the light net.

The whole body was suddenly knocked back.

The demon god fell to the ground, and his soul instantly dimmed a lot.

The little fat man's formation worked, and he was seriously injured once.

"Who is this seat?" the Demon God shouted angrily.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Zhao Jinlun landed at the exit, never letting the demon escape again, the flame golden wheel in his hand was spinning wildly...

At the entrance, another master entered.

The little fat man returned to Yue Chen's side, with a distressed expression on his face: "It's a big loss, this time it's really a big loss, Yue Chen, the Wannian Soul Stone I finally collected. It's wasted like this."

Yue Chen's tense face slowly relaxed, the small golden and black lightning flashing in the palm of his hand slowly retreated into his palm, and he said to the little fat man, "You have made a great contribution."

"Bah, I don't need it." The little fat man said, "I didn't expect that I would be so great. In order to eliminate a demon god, I wasted a ten-thousand-year soul-suppressing stone, alas."

Seeing the distressed appearance of the little fat man, Yue Chen asked curiously: "Is the soul-suppressing stone expensive?"

"Of course it's expensive." The little fat man said with wide-eyed eyes, "This is the most expensive thing in my hand, and its value is no less than a level 7 magic weapon. Soul-suppressing stones are hard to find in the first place. Yes, almost harder."

Only level 7 magic weapon?

"If the demon god is dead, I will pay you a level 7 magic weapon." Yue Chen said lightly.

"Hehehe, Yue Chen, you are generous." The little fat man smiled.

Yue Chen looked forward and said slowly: "The battle is about to end."