Peerless Divine Emperor

"This is..."

Cang Zhenshi finally showed a look of shock on his face, looking around the void, looking at the silver chains in the sky, each chain contains extremely majestic sealing power, just like divine power, directly sealing this world.

As the master of Cang Shen Temple, Cang Zhenshi's vision is naturally very high. He saw at a glance that these chains are definitely not holy weapons. Even the best holy weapons cannot have such great power.

There is only one possibility, this is a divine weapon!

There is a pseudo-divine weapon in Cang Shen Temple, which was left by Cang Shen before he left. It contains some divine power. Since Cang Shen left, the pseudo-divine weapon has been regarded as the treasure of Cang Shen Temple and has never been used.

After all, divine power is limited. Once used, it is impossible to recover. Unless it is the most critical moment, Cang Shen Temple cannot use that divine weapon.

And now, Duan Zhu actually took out a divine weapon. This is incredible. How could the Duan family have such a treasure?

Even if the ancestor of the Duan family was a god in ancient times, the divine power in the divine weapon left behind at that time has probably been exhausted by now. How can it still have such a powerful power?

This is too unreasonable.

He could not imagine that the ancestor of the Duan family was one of the Ten Heavenly Venerables, and the divine weapon he saw in front of him was a real divine weapon. No matter how long it has passed, the divine power will not be naturally consumed.

"Where did you get this divine weapon?" Cang Zhenshi stared at Duan Zhu and asked, like an interrogation by a superior.

"It has nothing to do with you." Duan Zhu responded.

"I guess you also want to get the Devouring Crystal on Qin Xuan, so you are so painstaking to save him, and even take out the divine weapon. You are really willing to do it." Cang Zhenshi said in a deep voice, obviously he thought that the divine weapon in Duan Zhu's hand was also a fake divine weapon.

"Whatever you think, don't even think about catching Qin Xuan today." Duan Zhu said casually. He sealed this space with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Chain. It would be extremely difficult for Cang Zhenshi to get out.

However, it was not easy for him to kill Cang Zhenshi. After all, Cang Zhenshi practiced the inheritance of Cangshen, which was not comparable to ordinary eighth-level figures. At present, he could not exert the true power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Chain and could only hold it back.

However, this was enough.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me. It turns out that you have a magic weapon as your support. I want to see how powerful this magic weapon can be in your hands!" Cang Zhenshi spoke loudly. Even though Duan Zhu had a magic weapon, he was not afraid. It can be seen that he was very confident in his own strength.

"Really?" Duan Zhu smiled sarcastically. He was really arrogant. Then let you feel the power of the top magic weapon.

Duan Zhu shot up into the sky, waving his palms. Countless chains surged like silver snakes, making the sound of metal collision, the space was shaking, and the wind and clouds were howling.

Waves of power from the Great Dao of Samsara raged, turning into a terrifying storm of Samsara, rolling towards Cang Zhenshi's body from different directions.

Cang Zhenshi's eyes shone with divine light, and a majestic phantom of a god appeared behind him. The aura around him was extremely strong. He strode into the storm of Samsara and punched out. The terrifying divine power collided with the power of Samsara, and the space was twisted and deformed, and finally torn apart.

There was a clattering sound, and countless silver chains swept over, entangled Cang Zhenshi and the phantom of the god. At this moment, Cang Zhenshi felt that the power in his body seemed to be drawn out and out of his control.

It was not until this moment that he truly realized the horror of those chains.

"Is this the power of the magic weapon?" Cang Zhenshi murmured, but his eyes were still extremely cold. He was the master of the Cang God Temple and the direct descendant of the gods. How could he easily admit defeat?

The next moment, the blood in Cang Zhenshi's body roared wildly, and waves of unparalleled power flowed out of his blood and poured into his limbs, making his aura even stronger, as if he had completely merged with the shadow of Cang God, making people feel a little bit of admiration in their hearts.

"Roar..." Cang Zhenshi roared to the sky, and a terrifying shock force burst out from his body, directly shaking the chains around him apart. This scene made Duan Zhu's expression suddenly condensed, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

He actually repelled the magic weapon, how did he do it?

"What about the magic weapon? It still can't trap me." Cang Zhenshi glanced at Duan Zhu and said, with a very proud tone.

Duan Zhu stared at Cang Zhenshi's figure. At a certain moment, he suddenly thought of something and vaguely guessed what the power Cang Zhenshi had just used was.

That was the power of blood.

Cang Zhenshi must be the direct descendant of Cang Shen, otherwise he would not have been the master of Cang Shen Temple. This means that he has the real blood of the gods flowing in his body, and he can activate the divine power in his blood. Combined with the cultivation of the eighth-level saint, he burst out the powerful blow just now and repelled the six reincarnation chains.

But even so, Cang Zhenshi can only resist the power of the six reincarnation chains, and still can't break this imprisoned space.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhu's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and his palm waved again, controlling many chains to sweep towards Cang Zhenshi. He wanted to see how long Cang Zhenshi's divine power could last under the six reincarnation chains.

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Tianxuan City, outside Taixuan Palace, the people of Tianxuan Palace and the forces of Zhongxingtian were in a stalemate, and neither side took action again.

With the arrival of the three eighth-rank figures from Yuntian Immortal Mansion, the top combat power of Tianxuan Palace is no weaker than that of Zhongxingtian. It can even be said that they are evenly matched. After all, Dongfang Yu and the other two are extremely powerful, so even if they fight one against two, there is no problem.

After a while, a loud noise came from the sky above Wuyin, causing everyone to look up at the sky, and then saw two figures falling from the sky. They were the Taisheng Zhenjun and Cang Mo who started the battle.

"Ancestor..." All the strong men in Cang Shen Temple looked at Cang Mo, and saw a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His aura was floating up and down, and he seemed to have suffered some injuries.

On the other hand, Taisheng Zhenjun looked calm and composed, like nothing happened. It was impossible to tell that he had just experienced a battle.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts were in turmoil, and their fear of Taisheng Zhenjun deepened a little. There is no false reputation under the name. Even if the strong men of Cang Shen Temple took action, they still couldn't get any benefits from him.

It seems that only ninth-rank characters can pose a threat to him.

"If I have time, I will go to Cangshen Temple to learn from you." Taisheng Zhenjun looked at Cang Mo and said, which made the eyes of the people present freeze there, and they were speechless.

Last time, Taisheng Zhenjun also said similar words, but he said it to Lingxu Zhenren. After that, he really went to Taihua Xianmen. Now he said this to Cang Mo. Could it be that he plans to go to Cangshen Temple again?

Cang Mo's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Taisheng Zhenjun coldly and said: "I hope you are not just talking."

As long as Taisheng Zhenjun dares to step into Cangshen Temple, he will never be able to walk out alive. After all, Cangshen Temple is not comparable to Taihua Xianmen!