Chapter 237 Kill them

Chapter 237 Kill them
There is no need to read the specific task description!

Seeing that the task settlement had appeared, Chen Lang glanced at Chaihu Town. Everything that needed to be cleaned up had been cleaned up. Those foundation-building cultivators would not have any good things, as most of them were in the hands of a few Jindan sect leaders.

He was very clear about this, after all, he had been a leader.

So he cast an earth escape talisman and escaped from the battlefield.

"He's trying to run!" A disciple of Wuzhong Sect pointed at Chen Lang. Then, Chen Lang felt like he was being locked. There was a creaking sound above his head. When he looked up, he saw a door opening above his head.

Escape again.

He managed to escape successfully, and two other ancestral artifacts tried to lock him up, but this was ineffective against the earth escape talisman. However, when he reappeared, the door above his head also appeared.

A pale hand reached out from the door.

"What monster?" Chen Lang stretched out his hand and pulled the hand out with force.

It turned out to be the female cultivator from the Wuzhong Sect. She came out from the sect, raised her white hands lightly, and attacked Chen Lang.

After a few moves, her metacarpal bones were shattered, but Chen Lang's body was intact, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She looked at the bald man in the Vajra Hall in the distance and said, "Help me get the box back, and I will repay you one day!"

"What kind of reward is that? Tell me first." The bald man in the Vajra Hall smiled lightly, neither hurried nor slow.

"Three fragments of my clan's writings."

"Okay." Hearing this condition, the bald man's eyes lit up slightly. The Qin family is the descendant of Weihuo. Her family's Taoist tradition is very strong and is not in the same dimension as the worldly magical powers. It is worth taking action.

Then, the golden light became stronger and the entire sky was illuminated.

A golden arhat descended, occupying half of the sky, and its figure filled the sky above the entire Chaihu Town.

The arhat was sitting cross-legged in the air, his expression peaceful, his earlobes below his shoulders, but his face was blurry.

Then, Luohan opened his eyes, with a bright light in his eyes, and a big palm blasted out, not pointing at Chen Lang, but at the door above the female cultivator's head.

But these doors are connected. There is a bright golden light in the door above Chen Lang's head, piercing through the mist, and the pressure is approaching.

"Vajra Palace, formless!"

Zhou Yuanxing glanced at him, frowned, turned around and shouted at Chen Lang: "Get out of here!"

As a Jindan family, each of them has its own treasure, and the "Formless" statue in the Vajra Hall is ranked top grade and definitely has a place among the high-level ancestral artifacts.

Even though he was holding Zhou Tianzheng's ruler, he still had a hard time today. He knew that Chen Lang was in charge of the Lu family's magic weapon, but the Lu family was only a low-ranking Jindan family and it was difficult for them to deal with this level of means.

In the Tianjian Sect, apart from Zhong Haoran's pen and the ancestral sword representing the Tianjian Sect in the ancestral tomb, there is nothing more superior than this ancestral weapon.

Wow, there are so many treasures. Chen Lang observed these attack methods and felt that the Fengming furnace and Panlong staff in his hands were not so good.

Then, he took out the Panlong Staff and poked at the door above his head. He also took out the almost scrapped millstone, stuffed it inside, and then controlled it to magnify it and block the door.

With a muffled bang, a stream of golden air overflowed from the holes in the millstone. The golden arhat's first palm missed, and even the door was shaking.

At the same time, Zhou Yuanxing also took action. The ruler in his hand turned into the size of a stone tablet and bombarded the golden-bodied arhat. Several other people were also besieged by disciples of Qingmu Sect and Wuzhong Sect, and gradually lost the upper hand.

"Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant." The female cultivator from Wuzhong Sect stood in the distance and commented coldly.

A huge shadow appeared behind her again. She was seriously injured by her previous self-destruction. Now the shadow was faint. Otherwise, in her perfect state, she would have captured Chen Lang by herself.

But it doesn’t matter now. If we can’t capture Chen Lang with the help of the Vajra Palace, it would be a joke.

"Is this a magical power? Give it to me and I can exchange the box for you." Chen Lang asked. He noticed that the shadow summoned by the other party was indeed a bit supermodel.

"You've got a good idea. The blood left over from the ancient times is not something you can get your hands on." The female cultivator took action. She no longer believed Chen Lang's words. A huge shadow pressed forward. Chen Lang put his hands together, used his body as a sword, and activated the ultimate sword secret again.

The female cultivator had to take back her previous words. She understood why Lu Chen from Qingmu Sect was defeated in one move. This kid Chen Lang was really difficult to deal with. She didn't get any benefits even after using her True Blood of Obscene Fire.

"The Tianjian Sect's sword secret? How can it be so powerful?" she asked.

What she used was the ancient immortal method, and the sword secret was a modern magic formula, so it should be suppressed.

Then, the golden palm broke through Zhou Yuanxing's obstruction and blasted over.

"Remember your promise." said the bald man in the Vajra Hall.

The female cultivator glanced at Chen Lang. She felt that there was something strange about the secret of Chen Lang’s sword character, but it didn’t matter. After all, he only had the strength to build a foundation, and his flesh and blood body could not withstand the power of the golden elixir.

Whether it's using the majority to defeat the minority or taking advantage of someone's misfortune, she wants to get the box back today, and everyone should divide the seized items equally. There is no need to fight fairly against someone like Chen Lang.

But at this moment, a brush suddenly appeared from the middle.

The brush was ordinary and hung like a sword. The female cultivator was stunned for a moment and suddenly her expression changed.

It was not until a golden light burst out from the tip of the brush that she recognized it.

Why is it here?

boom!
There was no time to react as the golden light exploded, splitting into countless spots of light. Each spot of light was a golden character. They spread in all directions and landed on the female cultivator of the Wuzhong Sect. The fiery figure she had just condensed instantly melted away. More golden characters fell on the golden arhat, turning into chains that wrapped around it and dragged it back.

Even more characters fell on other people's magic weapons. The momentum of those invincible magic weapons suddenly weakened and fell like raindrops. The strange phenomenon disappeared and the entire battlefield ended with the appearance of this pen.

"Your magic weapons are not as powerful as mine, so please retreat." Zhong Yuling stood by, "How about I not hold you back?"

Chen Lang said, "You are a little slow."

Whose skill has such a long pre-swing?
If you wait any longer, the flowers will wither.

"If I continue writing for a few more years, I'll be able to do it quickly," said Zhong Yuling.

The appearance of the brush made everyone stop fighting. The female cultivator stared at it for a moment and said, "It's inappropriate for this thing to appear here, right? Are we allies or opponents?"

The appearance of the magic weapon is equivalent to the appearance of the real body. If the second-in-command of the Tianjian Sect is involved in this kind of battle, then the nature of their mission will completely change.

"Chen Lang, now that you see they can't beat me, you start to reason again." Zhong Yuling pointed and said.

"you"

The female cultivator was feeling annoyed. She probably recognized the identity of this girl. It was really pointless to reason with her.

Next to him, the golden-bodied Arhat shrank rapidly and turned into a Buddha statue, which was taken into his hand. The bald man in the Vajra Hall shook his head and laughed, "There's nothing I can do about this. It's not that I don't want to help."

Zhou Yuanxing and the others were also very surprised. How did Chen Lang bring her here? But it was okay. If they continued to fight, they would inevitably lose.

"What are you looking at? Are you still thinking about how to reason?"

Chen Lang sneered, "Don't you like to use ancestral artifacts to bully others? I think your ancestral artifacts are also destined to be with me, so give them all to me."

He patted Zhong Yuling on the back and said, "Go ahead and kill them."

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(End of this chapter)