Chapter 108 Thank You Lao Tie For Sending Me The Ultimate Weapon. I Just Wanted To Try It On You.
Many people recognized Liu Cang's identity at a glance.
After all, the last time the Piaomiao Sect opened its doors to recruit disciples, except for the first day, he controlled the entire process.
Everyone also regarded him as the strongest being in the Piaomiao Sect!
It's just the most powerful existence that can fight against the Demon Suppressing Monument with just one hand?
Don't you know how powerful the Yakuza weapons are?
For a moment, everyone was confused!
The voices of ridicule from Zifu Holy Land also sounded one after another.
"No way, no way! Doesn't he really think he can shake the Jida Weapon Demon-Suppressing Monument?"
"Hahaha! I thought the Piaomiao Sect was really awesome, but from the looks of it, it's just mediocre!"
"Hmph! You want to carry the Demon-Suppressing Monument with all your might? You're looking for death! Smash it with me!"
The Purple-clothed Holy King gave a cold shout with disdain, then pressed hard with both hands to control the Demon Suppressing Monument, and smashed it towards the ground.
Immediately, the Demon Suppressing Monument once again exuded a heavy aura, as if it were a god incarnate in the nine heavens, trying to suppress all things in the world, and landed majestically!
boom!
The breath shook!
Even though it is still thousands of meters above the ground, the airflow squeezed out as the Demon Suppressing Monument descends has already caused the surrounding air to become violently windy, and the big trees in the sky are roaring!
this moment! All the monks felt the powerful power brought by the Demon Suppressing Monument!
Especially the monks who get closer to the Demon Suppressing Monument feel more pressure and feel that they will be crushed to pieces by this pressure at any time, so they retreat far away!
But just at this moment!
Liu Cang did not retreat!
Instead, he became even more excited and raised his hand to grab the Demon Suppressing Monument!
Immediately, the Demon Suppressing Monument shrank rapidly, and was held in his hand in the blink of an eye!
And Liu Cang instantly transformed into the King of Monuments, staring at the Demon Suppressing Monument in his hand carefully, his eyes full of joy.
They look happy, as if the students got mobile phones, the teachers got vacations, and the bachelor got a little wife! !
But just when Liu Cang was carefully looking at the Demon Suppressing Monument, the surrounding onlookers and the people in the Zifu Holy Land were all stunned!
"Holy shit! Look! He's caught the Demon Suppressing Monument! He's caught the Demon Suppressing Monument!"
"Wo Ri! I really caught him on horseback!! Good guy, this is an ultimate weapon! He actually held it in his hand?"
"Oh! What happened just now? Why did the Demon Suppressing Monument run into his hands as soon as I turned around?"
For a moment, the onlookers' monks stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the facts in front of them.
Especially the people who just turned around and left the scene are even more confused now!
Even the elders of the Zifu Holy Land on the warship were confused at this moment. They didn't know why their Ji Dao weapons were held in the hands of the Piaomiao Sect.
So everyone looked at the Purple Clothed Saint King in confusion.
Because this thing is controlled by the Purple Saint King!
"Ancestor, why did you give him the ultimate weapon?"
"Ancestor, why don't you attack!"
"Ancestor, please take back the Ji Dao weapons quickly!"
Purple-clothed Holy King: "..."
"Did I give him the one that stepped on the horse? If I could take it back, could I stand still and watch? Are the eyeballs growing on my buttocks? Don't you think I'm confused if you can't see them?"
The Purple-clothed Saint King's face was extremely ugly, especially when faced with the questioning of several saints and elders, his face turned black, and he said angrily: "He forcibly took away our Ji Dao weapons! The Ji Dao weapons are no longer under my control. !!"
boom!
Everyone was shocked! shocked!
"What? Was he forcibly taken away?"
"This is impossible! How can he collect the ultimate weapon? This is the Great Emperor's weapon!"
For a moment, everyone was confused!
And at this time!
Liu Cang, who was in the distance, also finished admiring the Demon Suppressing Monument, and smiled excitedly at the people in the Zifu Holy Land: "Hahaha! You have come all the way to give me the ultimate weapon, so I'm not polite!"
After saying that, Liu Cang raised his hand and wiped away the blood connection between the Demon Suppressing Monument and everyone in the Zifu Holy Land on the spot!
In an instant, the people in Zifu Holy Land were anxious.
The Purple-clothed Holy King shouted anxiously: "No! He has erased the connection between the Demon Suppressing Monument and us. Let's recall the Demon Suppressing Monument together!"
"Drink! Ha!"
The other saints did not dare to delay, and immediately attacked the Demon Suppressing Monument at the same time, trying to recall the Demon Suppressing Monument.
But no matter how hard everyone tried, the Demon Suppressing Monument could not move at all!
This makes the people of Zifu Holy Land anxious!
And Liu Cang finally got the Jida weapons, and it was impossible for them to take them away again! So without saying a word, he refining it twice on the spot and injected his own breath into the Jida weapon!
Soon, the breath penetrated into the Demon Suppressing Monument, and instantly transformed the Demon Suppressing Monument into his own weapon!
After a moment of exerting all their strength, the people in Zifu Holy Land still couldn't get in touch with the Demon Suppressing Monument, and their faces became even more ugly.
Because no one expected that they would face the same result as Taichu Holy Land, where they would also be robbed of Yida weapons.
And it was snatched away as soon as I made the move!
Don't be too outrageous! !
"He must have a way to deal with Yakuza weapons! We were careless!"
"What should we do? Is our Zifu Holy Land going to follow in the footsteps of Taichu Holy Land?"
"The head can be cut off or bleeding, but the Yakuza weapons cannot be thrown away! We must get the Yakuza weapons back!"
Everyone was extremely anxious and looked at the Purple Clothed Saint King.
Seeing this, the Purple-clothed Saint King also understood that these people wanted to ask him to take action!
So he didn't refuse, nodded and slowly took off!
After all, he proclaimed himself the source of God just to protect the immortality of the inheritance of the Holy Land!
Coming out of the source of God is also to solve the crisis in the Holy Land!
His fate was destined from the moment he entered the divine source!
It's just that without the ultimate weapon, if he attacks again this time, his lifespan will definitely be exhausted!
But the reincarnation of cause and effect has long been doomed! Everything is your choice!
The purple-robed Holy King, with a proud look on his face, rose into the sky, rising higher and higher!
The saints underground seemed to feel the desolation, and they all knelt on the ground and shouted: "Ancestor!"
As the saint knelt down and shouted, the people in other holy places also shouted with grief on their faces.
For a moment, the voice calling for 'ancestor' resounded throughout the world! The whole world is filled with desolate and mournful sounds!
Seeing his descendants send him off like this, the Purple-clothed Holy King turned around and forgot to take a look, and immediately the scene of his youth sweeping across the continent and overwhelming a generation of geniuses appeared in his mind!
That era was his era!
But this era is no longer his era!
Thinking of this, the Purple-clothed Holy King screamed in his heart, and his figure froze in mid-air, facing Liu Cang from a distance!
He knew that the opponent must be very powerful if he could take away the holy land's ultimate weapon!
At this stop, he might die!
But he still keeps moving forward!
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the peak of his youth, when he was fighting nine against one. He couldn't help but shout proudly to the sky thousands of miles away: "Who in the world can wear purple clothes, but I, the Holy King Zi Wuxu!"
boom!
An extremely terrifying aura spread instantly and rushed towards four people in all directions. It made countless monks feel tight in their chests and their eyes were filled with fear!
then!
Under everyone's gaze, the figure of the Purple-clothed Holy King flashed and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Liu Cang, vowing to snatch back the Jida weapon! !
Liu Cang, on the other hand, dragged the Demon Suppressing Monument with an expressionless expression, looked at the Purple Clothed Saint King and muttered to himself: "Then let me test the power of the Demon Suppressing Monument with you!"
After that, he raised his hand and waved, and the Demon Suppressing Monument instantly hit the Purple Clothed Saint King!