Chapter 982 It was because of Master Tang’s good teaching that I was able to suppress the alien trib

The strange tribe outside the territory originally wanted to destroy the Yanchang territory to attract the attention of the three thousand domain creatures, but they never expected to be blocked here by others.

Moreover, Tang Chen's contempt made the Demon Fear Ancestor feel particularly useless and aggrieved from the bottom of his heart, and he had to slap him in the face hard.

Because Tang Chen is the only one who dares to kill the strange tribe outside the territory without any pressure.

There was blood-colored light in the palm of the Demon Fear Ancestor's palm, which turned out to be a small arena and was thrown towards the sky.

boom!

The bloody divine light bloomed, and a battle platform full of killing atmosphere appeared in the sky, which was used for the fight between the two realms.

"Which of you dares to come up to the killing platform?" Demon Fear Ancestor said coldly.

Before Tang Chen left, he took a look and curled his lips and said: "Change the soup without changing the medicine. It's the same as last time. It's not like he was killed or captured by us."

After complaining, 놛 opened his legs and jumped into the distance, completely ignoring what was going on here.

Just because Tang Chen's main purpose this time was to find the existence of spiritual minerals and cultivate a war fortress.

When the Demon Fear Ancestor heard this, he became even more angry and said in a deep voice: "Kill them for me!"

"Yes, ancestor." A man said with a sneer and cupped his fists.

놛The name is Mo Zhai, and he is the direct grandson of the Demon Fear Ancestor. He was specially brought out for training this time.

Mo Zhai appeared on the stage, his arm shook, and his palms condensed into pitch-black mountain peaks, and wisps of thunder light fell down, shaking the sky, which was particularly terrifying.

놛 said indifferently: "Who will die? Or it doesn't matter if two or three people come up together."

This attitude of contempt and disdain for the three thousand realms made the students show a cold expression.

Huang Ping'er put his hands behind his back, jumped up lightly on his toes, and said with a slight smile: "I'll do it."

"With the Huangjian bloodline, it was you who killed Long Guanzi and others in the bloodthirsty battlefield?" Mo Zhai narrowed his eyes and asked.

Huang Ping'er asked in confusion: "Long Guanzi? Who is he?"

놛 is indeed an obvious shortcoming with Master 놋. He is not good at remembering people's names, probably because he is too dishonest.

Mo Zhai sneered, knowing that Huang Ping'er was arousing the anger in his heart, and he would never be fooled.

"Today, you will die here." Mo Zhai opened and closed his eyes, his color suddenly changed, and he roared.

놛's 녨 pupil contains five colors, and the right pupil shines with the aurora, turning 껣 down, the heaven and earth change, and the years change.

Many people present were deeply deceived by this move. It turned out to be an illusion!

Mo Zhai held a big bow in his hand, looked at Huang Ping'er, whose eyes were gradually dulling, and started shooting.

boom!

The arrow shines like the sun and explodes with divine power, trying to kill Huang Ping'er.

The next moment, Huang Ping'er pointed his sword and flicked away the light of the arrow, without being affected by the illusion at all.

The heart is as strong as iron and is not affected by any external factors.

"I'll kill you with one sword." Huang Ping'er said calmly.

Mo Zhai sneered: "Arrogant!"

boom!

After saying this, Huang Ping'er held up the sky with one arm, pointed his sword at the sky, and the distant void showed signs of collapse.

A distant figure carried a divine sword on his back, walked slowly, and finally knelt down in front of him.

Huang Ping'er picked up this magic sword, and the sound of the sword shocked everyone.

Even the Demonic Fear Ancestor couldn't help but change his color slightly. Why is he such a terrifying swordsman?

"Yihuang."

Huang Ping'er's voice was low, like an emperor's whisper.

The divine sword fell, and the yin and yang of heaven and earth returned to the imperial land.

The hair on Mo Zhai's body exploded, roaring to pieces like mountains and rivers, turning into black peaks, growing crazily, trying to block this sword.

puff!

The divine sword cut through everything, and the black mountain peak was as easy as a knife cutting through tofu, and even Mo Zhai was killed.

Mo Zhai was cut in half, stained with blood on the killing platform, and died on the spot.

The whole place was silent, and the geniuses from the foreign tribe who had originally planned to cheer suddenly froze on the spot.

The Demonic Ancestor roared angrily and looked at his dead grandson with tears in his eyes.

"Next one." Huang Ping'er said softly.

The little Qilins said dissatisfiedly: "Brother (Ping'er), please come down quickly and give us a chance to play."

Seeing this scene, Jin Zhan and Lihuang nodded happily.

The better the children perform, the better for the future of Three Thousand Realms.

In the killing arena, the fighting continues again!

Gradually, the cultivators heard the sound and saw one fighting battle after another.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Tang Chen.

놛I am searching for better spiritual veins and mineral veins all over the mountains and plains.

Because making robots naturally requires minerals as a basis.

Tang Chen used his heavenly eyes to scan around, and finally saw a relatively good mineral vein, which was relatively deep and large.

"The Red Elf Mine should be pretty good."

Tang Chen took out the iron ball from the War Fortress, muttered and threw it out.

The moment the iron ball hit the ground, 돗늁 automatically untied itself, turned into a small robot walking on all fours, and quickly got in.

The speed at which War Fortress devoured the Red Elf Mine made Tang Chen's eyes widen in an instant.

In less than a few breaths, the Red Elf Mine was eaten away.

The War Fortress returned to the spherical shape again.

"Another big eater!" Tang Chen rolled his eyes and said.

녪Potian revealed his innocent head from 놛's body, stretched out his golden finger and gestured to himself: Are you looking for me?

Tang Chen smiled and scolded: "Go back, go back, I will really be associated with the Big Stomach King in my life."

Not to mention Tuntun, there is a bottomless pit.

녪Potian is the Golden Slime King. He also eats everything and can't get enough.

Now the war fortress wants to be truly opened, but it is still unknown how many mineral veins it needs to devour to be successful.

"I don't have any way that will make me feel good and allow the war fortress to start operating autonomously." Tang Chen pondered.

Suddenly, he thought of the immortals. Is the territory of the immortals big enough?

Is it rich in mineral materials?

Tang Chen looked at the war fortress in his hand and suddenly showed a foxy smile.

"I'll add an anti-spying device to it and throw it into the territory of the immortals to devour the mineral veins." Tang Chen was sure of it instantly.

If the war fortress eats up all the mineral veins in the Yanchang domain, it would be really sorry for the creatures in this place.

But it's different for the immortals. Tang Chen hates them to death.

"Freeloading their resources is a billion-dollar interest in destroying the Cangxuan Realm, but it's not that." Tang Chen left with a mysterious look.

When he returned to Zuchenzhou, he heard a scream.

On the killing stage stood a handsome young man, with dragon energy lingering and phoenix light flying, and his every move was like that of an emperor.

He beat a man from the foreign strange tribe to the ground, unable to get up, and was finally detained and dragged to Zuchenzhou.

"Shen Hui has a bright future." Jin Zhan and Li Huang praised him endlessly.

Shen Hui said proudly: "I want you to be my slave, I need a cart driver."

"So, I can get the charm of the Immortal Sect for free." Tang Chen returned and laughed.

When Shen Hui saw Tang Jiao, he quickly restrained his sharpness and said obediently: "It is all because of Tang Jiao's good teaching that I can suppress the foreign strange tribe."

Tang Chen patted his shoulder, then turned to look at the old ancestor Mo Ju and others, and said loudly: "Thank you for the slaves, my friend. Our children here like them very much."

The old ancestor Mo Ju was so angry that he screamed and his eyes were red and almost popped out.