Thunder Martial

I don't know if it's the time of the Demon God, or some other reason, but the weapons of the Demon God, which were originally illusory, disappeared one after another at this moment, dissipating like green smoke.

The illusion cannot be sustained.

After seeing this scene, the expressions of all the half-step saints who were fighting for it changed, and they were a little unbelievable.

The half-step saint who had already snatched a weapon was completely stunned on the spot.

The weapon in his hand disappeared, and all other weapons in his field of vision also disappeared.

The previous real feeling is false, everything is false.

"how so?"

All the existences were stunned. I waited for others to beat people to death. Could it be that they were all fake?

A cry for help sounded from behind, and Zi Chen was still killing with a knife.

Everything else is fake, only Zichen's scroll is real.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were locked on Zi Chen.

"Master Demon God, what's going on?" Zi Chen also noticed the abnormality ahead, and hurriedly asked.

"Everything in the past was displayed by the scroll of the demon god. Now that the scroll is in your hands, it will be refined. Without the maintenance of the scroll's soul power, everything will return to its original state."

The Demon God was in a good mood and responded with a smile.

Eight stars have such combat power, so what happens once they grow to the realm of the holy one?

The Demon God had high expectations for Mo Chen in his heart.

Zi Chen's thoughts turned sharply, and he asked again: "Then what should I do?"

Those half-step sages had stopped fighting, and all of them were looking at Zi Chen with unfriendly eyes, like a hunter staring at the prey, which made Zi Chen feel a little nervous.

No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of these half-step saints, not to mention that some of these half-step saints possess a part of the power of demon gods.

"Continue fighting."

The Demon God said: "Don't you want the last good thing?"

In Zi Chen's heart, he really wanted to say that he didn't want it,

But right now, he didn't dare to show his flaws, so he said calmly, "I've already got the scroll, so I might as well retreat and stop fighting for the last chance. Because they are too strong, I can't possibly be my opponent!"

"This kind of opportunity is only once in this life. As the holder of the picture scroll, you should strive for it no matter what!"

The demon god's tone was a bit harsh, and after saying this, his breath suddenly became weak.

At this moment, Zichen noticed that there were abnormal fluctuations in the sky. He looked up and saw a radiant ball. Inside the ball was the magic thought, which belonged to the demon god.

Those half-step sages had already rushed forward, Zi Chen started to retreat, and at the same time pointed to the sky and shouted: "There is the biggest opportunity for this time, hurry up and grab it."

All the half-step saints looked up, but they saw nothing.

Got tricked.

Got tricked again.

Everyone's eyes became colder.

Zi Chen didn't understand, why everyone didn't fight for the biggest opportunity here, but they all accelerated towards him.

The Demon God smiled and said: "What you said, only you can see now, and others cannot see it now."

Zi Chen was stunned, and secretly called out bad luck, these people couldn't see the resources, so of course they thought they were lying, they were already being tricked, they kept fighting for things that didn't exist, even at the expense of life and death, and lost face.

Right now, he said something that they had never seen before, and the half-step saints were naturally regarded as a mockery, who would kill him if he didn't?

Zi Chen couldn't tell because he was facing the current situation, he actually had a plan in his heart, but the enemy came so fast, it was unexpected.

To say that it has nothing to do with the demon god's remnants, Zi Chen doesn't believe it.

But so what?

It is impossible to turn against the Demon God right now. Since the other party has the ability to play some small tricks, they will naturally have the ability to put Zi Chen in a bigger predicament.

Right now Zichen can only accept his fate.

A half-step sage who was closest to Zichen had already come in front of Zichen. Before he could make a move, the aura of the sage had already made Zichen feel threatened.

After all, he is only in the realm of eight stars.

The power in the body was fully mobilized, Zi Chen did not dare to be careless, and formed a defense.

A magical light lit up, protecting him in it.

"In this case, you should really be trying to be proactive."

The Demon God Cannian at the side was still making sarcastic remarks, and Zi Chen couldn't speak out because of his suffering.

Half a step before the Holy Lord approached, a terrifying blow landed on Zi Chen's defense, accompanied by a violent roar, Zi Chen's defense was broken, and his figure quickly retreated.

After truly feeling the power of the half-step sage, Zi Chen knew the strength of this realm in his heart. Even if he took a fork in the road, this realm was still much stronger than the nine-star Holy Spirit.

Zi Chen flew upside down, and the half-step sage caught up with him, and another blow, Zi Chen could only cross his arms to block.

Boom!

The energy shook again, and Zichen continued to fly backwards.

Demon God Cannian commented: "The flesh body is also very good."

Zi Chen was so angry that she wanted to scold her mother, she stabilized her body, turned around and ran away.

There are only a dozen half-step saints here, and it is impossible for him to be an opponent at all. Right now, he can only wait slowly, waiting for the demon god's remnants to disappear, and then take the opportunity to escape.

"Where to go!"

An indifferent voice sounded from Zichen's side, but it was a half-step saint who came first and came in front of Zichen. It was the existence of the demon god's leg strength, and the speed was faster than ordinary people in the same realm.

As soon as this voice sounded, Zi Chen began to dodge. Once he was swept by a powerful force, he would be injured even if he did not die.

Unexpectedly, just after dodging a blow, there was danger approaching beside him, but it was another existence who had gained strength. His timing was very good, as if he was standing there early in the morning, waiting for Zichen to arrive.

Just when Zichen felt that there was no second in his heart, the opponent's attack was approaching.

It was a full-strength kick, with the power of a demon god, even if Zi Chen's physical body was not weak, if he was kicked firmly, his bones would probably break.

Just when the crisis was approaching, Zi Chen used the Demon God's Eye, and the space around him seemed to be distorted, and the approaching kick suddenly slowed down, as if blocked.

In Zichen's eyes, the magic light flickered, adding a sense of coldness.

He dodges and punches, completing the action with great speed.

The energy exploded in front of the half-step saint's chest, constantly stirring up layers of ripples.

The half-step sage flew upside down, the light in Zi Chen's eyes dissipated, and his face turned pale.

This was the first time he used the Demon God's Eye on the battlefield, but the effect was surprisingly good.

But he could only make such a blow, because the other half-step saints all chased up, and Zi Chen was surrounded.

There is nowhere to escape.