Chapter 4215 (2/2)

Zichen stood in the sky, overlooking the battle below.

All the demons were brought under the spirit tree by him using the world rules.

More than a million troops, for this huge world, is nothing at all, after entering, the bustling distribution in all directions of the world.

The original army is standing by in the city at the moment, ready to attack at any time.

This world is Zichen's, so Zichen can let them appear in any place.

However, before this, Zichen needs to call out and kill those half step saints who mingle with the crowd. With them below, a large number of ancient trees are being destroyed. It is difficult to swallow up this million troops.

Mobilizing the rules of tianwu world, Zichen found out a one and a half step saints, and then dragged them to the sky by force.

There are thirty-two of them, two of them are the guards of magic Lunke, and they are also brought by Zichen.

Zichen looked at more than 30 and a half step saints and said with a smile, ”is your realm so high? It doesn't mean to deal with those ordinary beings?”

”Then kill you.”

In the eyes of one and a half step saints, a cold and fierce killing machine flashed across him. Thirty two people immediately dispersed and surrounded Zichen.

The situation below may not be good, but as long as you kill Zichen, they are the final winner.

”If you want a dozen and thirty-two, it's still very difficult.”

Surrounded by the purple Chen said: ”so, I also need help.”

The faces of these half step saints could not help but change, and they guessed secretly, did Zichen also call for help?

But the next moment, he saw what Zichen's helper was.

Refining magic jade.

It takes root in the side of Zichen, with great prestige, began to swallow the magic around.

Then, Zichen took out the devil's painting scroll again, unfolded the picture scroll, suspended above the head.

”Is that all?”

Some of the thirty-two half step saints couldn't believe it. They all knew that Zichen wanted to kill these half step saints with these things, which was undoubtedly a dream.

”Don't worry. Of course there's something else.”

Purple Chen tiny smile, summon a thing again.

This is a main hall, which is full of thunder.

Zichen hall.

After many years, Zichen finally took out the object, and used it on the battlefield for the first time. The noble breath of Zichen hall burst out in an instant.

”A hall, a tree, a scroll and a sword are enough to deal with you.”

Purple Chen light a smile, way: ”I can take the initiative to attack oh?”

The voice falls, the hall shines, and the prestige of Zichen hall appears, just like a strong storm, raging toward the front.

At the moment when the pressure appeared, magic tentacles were also released from the ancient jade, flying towards the nearby half step holy.

This is the first time that the magic jade has taken the initiative since it came into being.

In the past, it has shown a fear of the holy half step, of course, it is just a pose.

If the previous two battles, Zichen has been casting nets, so now is the time to close the net.

Such a change made the faces of the half step saints all changed, and then one after another, some to deal with magic tentacles, some to kill Zichen.

The sword light went straight to Zichen, like a flash of lightning.

Side also appeared a palm, surging with rolling evil gas, toward Zichen and go.

There are also a number of not weak attacks, followed by.

These attacks are near, Zichen's expression is inconvenient, with the idea move, only see the picture on the head falls down, Zichen is wrapped up, as if put on a layer of battle armor.

At the next moment, Zichen's single hand seal, Lei's sword appears, as if a streamer rapidly pierced the body of a half step saint.

Refining magic jade moves with Zichen's mind, and the tentacles stretched out firmly grasp the half step saint.

The power of swallowing appears from the tentacles, and begins to devour the life of the half step saint. During this period, a feeling of crispness and numbness comes from the body of the half step saint, just like being poisoned, and his body is out of control.

The strength of his struggle became smaller and smaller, and the magic power of his body was completely drained.

A half step Saint died.

All the attacks were blocked by the scroll. The powerful impact made Zichen retreat again and again, but it did not affect his sword.

When the thought moved, the Indian decided to rise again, and another half step saint was pierced through his body, and his armor was broken together.The ancient jade refining magic, like a leaky existence, followed closely and began to devour each other's magic life.

In the sky, Zichen hall is full of thunder. Under this terrible pressure, the speed of all the half step saints is affected, which is the main reason why they can't escape Zichen's sword.

Can only feel the track, make some dodge action, but can not avoid at all.

The third sword falls and the third half step is injured.

At this time, the second half step is dead.

Finally, a half step sage took the opportunity to come to the ancient jade refining magic, and a magic knife appeared in his hand, and he cut it hard toward the magic jade.

The light of the sword twinkles, and the breath of terror is surging out. It is about to destroy the magic jade.