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Chapter 680 Accidentally fell asleep

"Brother Sheng."

"Master Cheng Sheng, think twice."

Xu Rishu and Qi Huang also said at the same time, after all, this is an ancient prehistoric weapon, how can it be so easy to surrender, even if Cheng Sheng can surrender, he will have to pay a heavy price.

This Suo Pengtian was obviously playing a trick, and he just waited for Cheng Sheng to concentrate on it.

"Why, don't dare, what about your bold words just now, Cheng Sheng, hehe, you are the kid who has been widely rumored, and you thought you were some kind of big shot, but it's just mediocre."

Suo Pengtian smiled contemptuously, and looked at Cheng Sheng with an even more hostile tone. He was already an extremely arrogant person, so how could he allow Cheng Sheng to show off?

In this ancient secret realm, I, Suo Pengtian, will inevitably go to the pinnacle of life and stand on the highest point of everyone.

And you, Cheng Sheng, are just a poor wretch who was defeated by me.

A stepping stone and nothing more!

"Why don't you dare?"

Cheng Sheng frowned, turned away from everyone and walked towards the ancient artifact, his steps were so steady.

Let everyone shout from behind, but Cheng Sheng turned a deaf ear.

"Hmph, kid, you're done."

Suo Pengtian stood aside, folded his arms around his chest, and smiled coldly, how dangerous this smile is.

"Ugh."

Xu Rishu also heaved a sigh of relief, since it was something that Brother Sheng decided, he couldn't change it.

The ancient prehistoric weapon is a super fairy weapon left over from the battle between immortals and demons in ancient times. Xu Rishu just touched it a little bit, and felt a coercion from the depths of the soul.

Reckless, desolate, helpless.

What kind of power is this, at that moment Xu Rishu even closed his eyes and waited to die, this kind of prehistoric power cannot be resisted by himself.

Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to be blown away by this ancient prehistoric weapon, otherwise I would have been swallowed by this prehistoric power long ago.

Xu Rishu reckoned that even if the number one Shangxian Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun in the heaven came, he could barely subdue this ancient prehistoric weapon.

"Brother Sheng is in danger."

Thinking of this, Xu Rishu shook his head again, Erlang God is still difficult to deal with this ancient prehistoric weapon, Cheng Sheng is far away from Erlang God's realm, this move, I'm afraid it is...

Xu Rishu couldn't imagine, and didn't dare to imagine anymore.

"Sect Master, do you see this?"

"Oh, I don't know. After all, this is an ancient ancient weapon. I think Mr. Cheng Sheng also hangs it."

Shui Yunxuan's disciples all gathered beside Qi Huang, the corner of Qi Huang's mouth twitched, and he also said such a sentence.

Such was the situation. Facing this powerful ancient weapon, everyone felt that Cheng Sheng was just playing big.

Even Xu Rishu was ready to launch the sky-swallowing technique, and when the time came, he would desperately try to save Brother Sheng.

"Boy, you must die."

Suo Pengtian had a look of fanaticism on his face. The reason why he was bound to obtain this ancient antiquity weapon was because he accidentally got a ray of prehistoric spirit.

This prehistoric aura is a ray of aura left over from the ancient battlefield in the ancient secret realm, and this prehistoric aura has the same origin as the prehistoric fairy weapon, so Suo Pengtian has no fear.

If there is no prehistoric weapon, even if Daluo Jinxian comes, it will be useless and useless!
However, under the gaze of everyone, Cheng Sheng finally eased his breath, and stretched out his hand to grab the flying sword-shaped prehistoric weapon.

"Brother Sheng."

With a loud shout, it was too late, Cheng Sheng had already grasped the prehistoric weapon.

"what."

Immediately, Cheng Sheng let out a scream in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth. The strong prehistoric air penetrated into Cheng Sheng's body as if he had gone crazy, destroying Cheng Sheng's energy channels.

The celestial power of Cheng Sheng's heavenly superior was completely disintegrated by this destructive power like a mouse seeing a cat.

There was nothing else that could save Cheng Sheng, Cheng Sheng seemed to have turned into a sculpture, holding a prehistoric weapon in his hand, motionless, only breathing faintly.

"Oops, Oops."

Xu Rishu panicked for a moment, but the next moment there was a powerful coercion, and the flying sword-shaped prehistoric weapon seemed to have sensed something.

"boom."

There was a loud noise, and everyone was prostrate on the ground, and the ones who were weak in strength suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out, which is beyond human power.

The prehistoric weapon is truly terrifying.

At this moment, Qi Huang realized how ridiculous it was for him to want to get his hands on the Great Desolate Weapon. It was thanks to Cheng Sheng that he seized his Treasure Pavilion, otherwise his entire clan would be wiped out.

This kind of power is so terrifying that even Suo Pengtian can't move while lying on the ground.

"Hahaha, it's over, this brat is definitely over."

Suo Pengtian barely opened his eyes, looking at the motionless Cheng Sheng, he was also in a good mood.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the stalemate between Cheng Sheng and the Primordial Weapon, and make a secret move to kill Cheng Sheng.

But no one thought that Cheng Sheng would be so useless, completely swallowed up by the prehistoric spirit, what a celebration.

What a piece of shit, Cheng Sheng, that's all!

"Oh, it's over, it's over."

"Brother Sheng, why did you just finish playing like this, I will burn money for you, rat."

Everyone had sad faces, and Xu Rishu had runny nose and tears, this happened too suddenly.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, did I say it a long time ago, these ancient weapons are not something you can get your hands on, tsk tsk, for the sake of God's good life, I will accept these ancient weapons. Save others from being hurt."

"Oh, I'm so kind after all."

Suo Pengtian said while walking towards Cheng Sheng who had finished playing.

This is so disgusting, I have never seen such a disgusting thing before.

When you rob things, you rob things, and you say it so high-soundingly, it makes you look noble, but in fact you are just a villain!
"hateful."

Xu Rishu also had no choice. Although he was not the opponent of Suo Pengtian, he still had to fight him.

If you fight hard, you will be destroyed!

"Ahaha, the ancient artifact is mine."

Suo Pengtian laughed, and pushed towards Cheng Sheng, this Cheng Sheng was dead on the cliff.

"Go away, Suo Pengtian."

Xu Rishu rushed over with a loud shout, but Suo Pengtian had planned it earlier and shook his head lightly.

"Small tricks, how about, ah, I am sub-Ao, this, this, this is?"

Just when Suo Pengtian was about to deal with Xu Rishu, the joking voice that appeared immediately made everyone confused.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, the glory of the king was too late last night, and I accidentally fell asleep."

At this moment, the wind stopped and Xianli disappeared.

At this moment, the momentum dissipated and everyone froze.

Cheng Sheng, this legendary man, stood in front of everyone again. His eyes shone with golden light, and a desolate aura rushed towards his face. He held a three-foot long sword in his hand, like an ancient sword god.

This moment is eternity!
Everyone shut their mouths, looking at Cheng Sheng who had come back from the dead, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Damn, aren't you joking? Cheng Sheng, who was swallowed by the prehistoric spirit, is alive again?

Ciao, what a grass-mud horse this is!

(End of this chapter)