The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 441 Stealing
"Break it for me!"

Zhao An's giant sword swung, as if to split the sky in two, under one sword, Han Chen's silver spear was cut off, and Han Chen vomited blood and flew thousands of meters backwards.

"waste!"

Standing with his sword in hand, Zhao An uttered two words coldly.

Zhao An's contempt made Han Chen's face turn blue and then pale, and he spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"I heard that among you holy sons, Ice Sky is the tallest. Why didn't he come? You are not my opponent. I won't kill you. You should go back and practice for a few more years."

Zhao An said coldly.

Han Chen's complexion changed again, the ice has always been a mountain pressing on the heads of these holy sons, from childhood to adulthood, they can only look up to the ice, everything is crushed by the ice, the most unbearable Zhao With An's tone, and in front of so many people from the Spirit Race and Demon Race, it is even more impossible for Han Chen to leave, otherwise he will have no face in the Spirit Race.

"Zhao An, are you worthy of Han Bing to come forward? Hmph, I will kill you today."

After finishing speaking, a magic weapon flashing with spiritual light appeared in Han Chen's hand, and powerful aura immediately permeated the entire battlefield, wisps of coercion spread out, sweeping everything.

"A middle-grade Taoist artifact?" Zhao An's face was a little dignified.

"That's right, the magic circle. Zhao An, you can die in front of this famous magic weapon, and you can rest in peace."

The magic circle is a magic weapon with a very vicious reputation. When the spirit clan and the demons fought, countless demons hated under the magic circle and became a nightmare for the demons.

"You don't want to listen to saying that you are a waste. You really think that you can defeat me with a foreign object. It's a dream." Zhao An faced the demon circle without fear.

"Hmph, okay, let me see how long you can keep your mouth shut." Han Chen laughed angrily, shook the magic circle in his hand, and attacked Zhao An.

Zhao An looked at the magic circle that turned into the size of a millstone in mid-air. The center of the magic circle turned into a black hole, and a strong suction rose up. A huge pressure enveloped him alone. Such a powerful magic weapon, The half-distribution machine never leaked, it only targeted him and suppressed him.

Zhao An roared angrily, raised the long sword in his hand, and swept towards the demon-subduing circle. The demon-subduing circle remained motionless, ignoring his attack, and pressed down slowly and heavily, causing the surrounding space to shatter.

"Giggle!"

Zhao An's bones made a crisp sound from being pressed, and his whole body seemed to be a few inches shorter. Zhao An tried his best to resist, but he couldn't stop the coercion of the crouching circle.

The crouching demon circle had descended on his head, and strands of black demonic blood flowed from the corners of Zhao An's mouth.

"The devil!"

Seeing Zhao An's situation, several people in the demon army shouted, wanting to rush out to rescue Zhao An.

Zhao An waved his hand back with difficulty, signaling the demons behind not to come to help.

The demon circle descended to the top of Zhao An's head, and it was about to turn him into a powder. Suddenly, a black brilliance shot up from his body, and rushed towards the demon circle. Under the impact of this black brilliance, the demon circle was knocked down by the impact. up to hundreds of meters.

A dark and dull mirror hung above Zhao An's head, and it was constantly heaving and emitting endless black light. It was this mirror that relieved Quan's crisis.

Originally, he was not going to use this precious mirror. He hoped to use his own strength to fight against the demon circle and hone himself under pressure. He has been practicing like this to achieve today's achievements.However, this demon-subduing circle is too powerful, and his body has been cracked due to the suppression. If he doesn't use this spirit-killing mirror again, then he will undoubtedly die.

"Extermination Mirror!"

Han Chen looked at the black mirror floating above Zhao An's head, and recognized the origin of this mirror at first sight. This mirror of exterminating spirits also gave the spirit clan an indelible and painful memory.

"Han Chen, I think you don't have the advantage of a magic weapon, so why fight me?" Zhao An sneered coldly, hung the mirror on his head, and attacked Han Chen.

Zhou Qi watched the battle between the two from a distance. Each of the two is extremely powerful, and they also have middle-grade Taoist-level magic weapons. He can only remain undefeated if he fights against these two. No way.

After watching for a while, Zhou Qi was no longer interested in the battle between the two. It was obvious that Zhao An, the devil, had a much higher level of cultivation than Han Chen, and his combat experience and combat awareness were much better than Han Chen's. In this case, Hanchen will undoubtedly lose.

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on Zhao An and Han Chen, Zhou Qi moved his body, slowly disappeared, and dived towards the veins of the purple-patterned divine gold. This purple-patterned divine gold is extremely useful and can be refined The magic weapon for promotion, and more importantly, it can also promote the promotion of the magic weapon, and it is also very useful for several of his natal magic weapons. He is willing to follow everyone here, but he has no purpose of collecting the purple pattern god gold. Now, everyone's Attracted by Zhao Anhanchen, it was a good opportunity to collect the Ziwen Shenjin.

He quickly shuttled underground with the five-element escapism technique, and entered into the veins of the purple-patterned divine gold. Pieces of purple gold mines the size of fists were embedded in the rocks, enveloping the purple energy that illuminated the veins, like a dreamland, extremely Pretty.

Using the Five Elements Gold Control Art, he began to collect the purple-patterned divine gold frantically, pieces of purple-patterned divine gold quietly broke away from the shackles of the rocks, and gathered in his hands.

Although this vein is a small vein, no matter how small it is, it is still a vein. The purple-patterned divine gold contained in it is extremely rare for the entire spirit race or demon race, but compared to Zhou Qi alone, it is extremely huge , Pieces of purple-patterned divine gold fell into his storage ring. After he collected all the purple-patterned divine gold from this mine, there were tens of thousands of pieces, each of which was the size of a fist. These purple-patterned divine gold not only It is enough for him to promote his natal magic weapon, and there is still a lot left for Lei Meng and others to use all of them.

The changes in the mine vein did not attract anyone's attention. Originally, there were people in the mine vein monitoring all the time, but the battle between Zhao An and Han Chen attracted everyone's attention. No one would have thought that someone would take this opportunity to go to the mine. Stealing the purple-patterned divine gold, and in the vein of the purple-patterned divine gold, the masters of the two clans have set up numerous formations to restrict it, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhou Qi collected all the purple-patterned divine gold, then returned quickly, and reappeared in the cave where he was. No one had noticed that he had collected the entire purple-patterned divine gold by himself in such a short period of time.

Zhou Qi looked out again, the battle between the devil Zhao An and Han Chen was about to be decided, Han Chen was chased and beaten by Zhao An all the way, vomiting blood, if not for the protection of the demon circle, he would have fallen already.

"enough!"

One of the spirit clan crowd let out a cold snort, and a white light shot towards Zhao An.

Zhao An smashed the spirit-killing mirror above his head, shooting a black light to meet the white light, one black and one white light met in the air, sparking brilliant brilliance, circles of terrifying fluctuations spread outward from the colliding position.

Han Chen took this opportunity to retreat into the spirit clan army and disappeared.

Zhao An's figure moved slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of demonic blood. He suffered a dull loss in this battle.

He turned his eyes to the spirit clan army, looking in the direction of the white light, and an old man with white beard and hair also looked in his direction.

"Bai San."

Zhao An's eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out dangerous and angry rays of light. Although the Bai family in Lingzhou is not one of the four major families, it is even more difficult to deal with than the four major families. The third son of the Bai family became famous thousands of years ago, and his cultivation is unfathomable .

The eldest of the Bai family is extremely mysterious and has long since disappeared. It is not clear whether he is dead or alive. The second child of the Bai family is in the Holy Spirit Pavilion and is the absolute confidant of the owner of the Holy Spirit Pavilion. Appeared in the dark blue sand sea.

"Senior Bai bullies the younger, isn't it embarrassing?" Zhao An asked Bai San as immobile as a mountain.

"Hmph, Zhao family boy, you are indeed a character. If I hadn't cared about your identity, you would have been wiped out, and you can still make noise. Get out."

Bai San didn't care about Zhao An's questioning, and waved lightly.

Following Bai San's waving, a huge irresistible force came from Bai San's hands, sweeping Zhao An towards the demon army.

"Bai San, you are so majestic, is this how you bully the juniors? Sure enough, you are still the same as before, shameless."

A voice came from behind Zhao An, and at the same time a gentle force supported Zhao An, dispelling the turbulent force in front of him.

"Uncle Five!"

Zhao An saluted the people behind him.

"Okay, Zhao An, you have nothing to do here, I'll deal with this shameless Bai Lao San." Zhao An's Fifth Uncle said loudly, his voice spread throughout the army of the two demon clans, obviously doing so on purpose.

(End of this chapter)