Landing 300 years in advance

"Ancestor Chiyun is a seventh-level peak cultivator, and he is a little difficult to deal with."

While Chen Ronghuo was secretly refining the breath of the law of calamity, he thought: "I wonder if he will personally deal with me if I kill his illegitimate son here.

Although it is unlikely, I still hope that he can be patient and send some men to give me experience first, and then take action himself."

Chen Ronghuo knew clearly that even if he broke through to the middle stage of the sixth level, he was still a long way from the peak of the seventh level.

However.

His eyes flashed.

Thinking about his plan to destroy the Tiangu Territory and the Xianshen Temple in the Sealed Demon Land this time, I don’t know how much breath of the law of calamity he can harvest after the things over there are over.

If Yelu Detian was left behind by the high-level leaders of the Five Factions Alliance, even if he was not the one who took action, he would probably be able to obtain a large wave of breath of the law of calamity.

After all, if it weren’t for him, the bell of fear that protected Yelu Detian would not disappear.

If the bell of fear did not disappear, Yelu Detian would naturally not be in any trouble.

Even if Yelu Detian survives this time, he will probably make a lot of money.

"It would be great if I could break through to the seventh level in one fell swoop."

Chen Ronghuo thought expectantly.

He has been in this world for decades. The later a cultivator is, the slower his progress will be.

He feels that before the arrival of three hundred years, he must at least have the strength to protect his family.

This is actually not easy at all.

The gods in the world of gods are not sure what they are planning, and they don't know where they are hiding.

The alien god Black Demon Lord, who once led his men to fight against the gods, is planning to break the seal and come back to the world.

Under such circumstances, his current strength is still too weak.

He must seize every opportunity to become stronger as soon as possible.

With his eyes flashing, Chen Ronghuo also identified the properties of the purple paper in Meng Jinming's hand.

[Soul Contract: Seventh-level Superior Talisman.

It can be used to sign a life and death contract with other lives below the seventh level, and control their life and death before the life's cultivation level is lower than the eighth level.

The life that signed the contract can automatically cancel the contract when its cultivation level breaks through the eighth level. 】

After identifying the properties of this talisman, Chen Ronghuo thought about whether it would be better to control Meng Jinming with the thirty-three days soul-suppressing technique than to kill him on the spot.

After all, it is still unknown how much breath of the law of calamity he can get from Yelu Detian in the end.

If he cannot break through to the seventh level in one fell swoop, then even if he can fight against others by jumping a few small levels, he is still not the opponent of the old ancestor Chiyun.

"Why, didn't you understand what I said?

Or do you think that this river crab under your command, who has the same strength as me, is qualified to refuse me?

Of course, it may also be that you don't know who I am yet."

At this time, Meng Jinming saw that Chen Ronghuo had not spoken for a long time, and his face showed a hostility, and he said coldly, "I am the deputy lord of the Chiyun Territory.

You should know about the Chiyun Territory, right?"

Using power to suppress others is a great magic weapon for Meng Jinming when he is traveling outside.

In the Five Color Sea Area, except for those forces that are hostile to the Chiyun Territory, this trick of his has never failed in other places.

After all, this world is a world where the strong are respected.

Meow~

In Chen Ronghuo's arms, the fat cat looked up at Meng Jinming.

I don't know who this guy who keeps talking.

What is the Chiyun Territory he is talking about.

It and Chen Ronghuo have just returned from the Demon Sealing Land. They haven't had a good rest yet, and Meng Jinming popped up, which really annoyed it.

It's a pity that it is too weak, otherwise it would have gone up and killed this guy with one claw like a mouse.

After saying this, Meng Jinming waited.

Just one second, two seconds, three seconds...

After ten seconds, Chen Ronghuo still didn't answer him.

If it was somewhere else, Chen Ronghuo was alone, he might have said a few words to Meng Jinming to delay some time.

But at this time, the nine islands in the distance, tens of millions of people, are probably looking at him.

These people have been designated as his subjects by him.

Being looked at by his future subjects like this, Chen Ronghuo must maintain a certain dignity.

Only in this way can he better grab the power of faith from these people in the future.

In the distance, Meng Jinming's face became more and more gloomy.

"It seems that you want to see my strength!"

While speaking, Meng Jinming suddenly released his momentum.

Kakaka!

At the same time, he, who was originally wearing a red robe, suddenly had a set of dazzling golden armor on his body.

On the chest of the armor, there was a tiger head.

The tiger's eyes opened, giving people the feeling that it was a living tiger.

Roar!

Invisibly, it seemed that a tiger's roar sounded.

In Chen Ronghuo's arms, after Meng Jinming put on the golden armor, the fat cat who originally disliked Meng Jinming, suddenly had his eyes lit up, like two small suns, staring straight at the armor on Meng Jinming's body.

Boom!

Meng Jinming stepped on his feet, turned into a dazzling golden light, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the big river crab.

He raised his hand, in the shape of a tiger claw, and was about to slap Chen Ronghuo.

This armor of his is a sixth-level top-grade secret treasure, which contains the soul of a sixth-level peak tiger demon with great potential, which can greatly increase his strength.

At the same time, this secret treasure is his own secret treasure that he asked someone to refine with countless treasures.

He can use his own blood and soul power to warm and improve its rank.

When his cultivation breaks through to the seventh level, this set of armor can also be transformed into a seventh-level secret treasure with him.

Meow!

But at this moment, the fat cat, who was attracted by the armor on Meng Jinming's body, could no longer restrain himself. It opened its mouth and made a strange cry.

Under this strange cry, the golden armor that originally greatly boosted Meng Jinming's momentum suddenly darkened.

It seemed to have suffered a devastating blow.

Puff!

The golden armor was severely damaged, and Meng Jinming's blood and blood were implicated, so he vomited blood on the spot.

Fat Cat already has a strong restraint on tiger-type demons.

And the restraint on the soul of a tiger-type demon without a physical body is even stronger.

Boom!

When the big river crab saw Meng Jinming was about to attack Chen Ronghuo, it immediately merged its black claws together, and with a bang, it thrust out, like a javelin, and stabbed Meng Jinming's chest.

Meng Jinming's face was ferocious, and he hurriedly waved his hands forward, laying a golden barrier in front of him.

Crack!

The big river crab burst out with all his strength, and the barrier he laid was shattered in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

Meng Jinming tapped his foot in the air and quickly retreated.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, a pure black spear suddenly flashed from the big river crab's claws, pierced through the air with a whoosh, and arrived in front of Meng Jinming. When he was caught off guard, it pierced him through the heart with a puff.

"You...you...you guys..."

Meng Jinming looked at his pierced chest, and for a moment, his face was full of fear.

"Hey, how do you feel? Can you survive?"

On the back of the big river crab, Chen Ronghuo blinked.

At this time, he had not yet broken through to the middle stage of the sixth level.

He originally planned to use the thirty-three days soul calming technique to deal with Meng Jinming.

But Meng Jinming was too anxious, so he didn't react at all. In this situation, Meng Jinming was pierced through the chest by the spear of the god of strength. Even without the ancient book identification, Chen Ronghuo knew that the possibility of his survival was too small.