Chapter 147: Defensive Treasure

Master?

Master?

Zhou Wuji: An unprecedented master?

Xia Bo: A never-before-seen pit master?

It's miserable!

This is the common voice of the two of them, as for the so-called nervousness and worry, they are occupied by the fear in their hearts: this is the Flying Thunder Tribulation, and the Heavenly Dao does not allow others to directly help, nor can they enter the scope of the Thunder Tribulation. Otherwise, it will be the same ruthless thunder tribulation, so that the troublemakers can't eat and walk around, but the serious injuries are very light, and the serious consequences are borne by themselves, which is a strong obliteration and unkind.

There are no rules, there are no rules.

The Heavenly Dao is the greatest leader, with inviolable majesty and rights that cannot be blasphemed, and everything is under its rule, and the disobedient will inevitably be destroyed in ashes.

Immortals sound high, can soar clouds and fog to move mountains and seas, almost omnipotent, this is just in the eyes of mortals, in fact, immortals are still very fragile, like a branch, broken at a break.

I can't afford to hurt, I really can't afford to hurt!

Although Chu Heng was Zhou Wuji's master, in his heart, Chu Heng's life was not as important as his own life, and it was not easy to cultivate, especially after thousands of years of boring cultivation, he barely reached this point.

Putting aside the entanglement of interests, only Chiguoguo's choice remains, and he can continue to live by watching coldly, if he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, there is no need for his existence.

Therefore, Zhou Wuji chose to wait and see what happened.

Besides, Xia Bo on the side, seeing Chu Heng like this, his heart was dripping with joy, recalling that Chu Heng tried every means to make things difficult for himself, and almost himself off to death, which can be regarded as forming some grudges.

He is just a mortal, even if he is moved by compassion and repays grievances with virtue, he is more than capable and powerless, and he can't do anything, I hope Chu Heng can do it himself!

The black brontosaurus and the white brontolong appeared one after another, and the remaining seven brontosaurus also had some unbearable holdings, dragging out time, as if they were gathering momentum, ready to attack, furious and ferocious, the ruthless gaze was more cold than the killer, as if it could freeze the blood, and silence was better than sound at this time.

"Aang, Aang, Aang!"

The long chant reappeared, the orange thunder dragon swept through the wind and clouds, changeable, and broke out of the sky, his straight eyes were like torches, staring at Chu Heng below, his body was like a mountain descending down, domineering and heavy, and the impatient speed was almost like lightning, and it plummeted in the air.

"Poof!" Chu Heng's residual strength in his body is not much, the previous Tribulation Realm still exists, but the current strength is not as good as that of a cultivator in the Soul Realm, it can be said that the tiger has fallen into Pingyang, and he is destined to be bullied by the lackey of the Heavenly Dao, Lei Long.

The blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth were mottled, outlining his miserable state, and the instinct of being locked made Chu Heng shudder, creepy, and a feeling of being targeted by a peerless beast arose, constantly rising, filling the entire atrium, and his body trembled even more, with a bit of convulsions.

"Defense treasures?!" Youxin frowned weakly, recalling Xianxia's description, it was Lei Zheng who prepared all kinds of defense treasures to resist, sturdy, flexible, and so on, all of which required great resource support.

"I still have defensive treasures, who is Uncle Ben afraid of, it's just a thunder dragon, Uncle Ben will kill you sooner or later, the gentleman will take revenge, it's not too late for ten years, you wait for Uncle Ben!" Huo Kun and Lan Yang's storage rings were obtained by themselves, there must be a lot of things in them, this is a resource, it finally made Chu Heng feel better, and he was no longer so decadent.

Moved his arms with difficulty, touched his waist, but didn't touch anything, the two storage rings that were regarded as a ray of light, I don't know where they fell, it was tantamount to adding insult to injury, this was the rhythm of forcing himself to death!

"Damn, Tiandao, you insidious and cunning villain, I said that I didn't offend you, wouldn't it be good if you just got some fluttering thunder tribulation, can you use it so seriously, you know that you are a mortal in a high position, it is so shameless!" Chu Heng's face was as white as paper, comparable to snow, he couldn't lie down, his anger burned to the extreme, and unprecedented hatred burst out, and he wanted to tear Tiandao to pieces, and then have a golden buttery barbecue to frustrate its sharpness.

"There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, I still have resources!" From these two storage rings to the first storage ring that he had just obtained, here, Chu Heng couldn't help but smile, he could be regarded as relying on it, and the unobstructed trough was about to be gone forever.

Chu Heng stretched out the fingers of his right hand, slowly stained a little blood stain from the corner of his mouth, and wiped it on the storage ring of the finger of his left hand, the blood stain was fleeting, and it was absorbed completely without accident.

A connection from a different landscape is connected to the storage ring, and the contents of the storage ring are instantly reflected in the mind as soon as the mind moves.

The space of the storage ring is not very large, only the size of a house, about a hundred square meters, and there are a bunch of spiritual stones stacked in a neat manner, which exists there like a small mountain, which is full of temptation for Chu Heng.

"Spirit stones?!a lot, get rich!" "You don't have to think about it, this is a necessary thing for the cultivation of the cultivation realm, and the necessary materials for improving the realm, this is the first time Chu Heng has seen it, the thick mist soars into the air, swirling in all directions, as if it can condense like a substance, and produce some crystal clear stones, which are almost transparent.

There are also book bindings inside, neat and tidy, all paper, look at the materials of the book, the color is deep, full of quaint and vicissitudes of life, there is some damage around, but it also seems more real and precious.

The broadsword was heavy and rusty, the long knife flickered with cold light, and the long whip was as long as a silver snake......

The pagoda looks inconspicuous, but it is the most broken weapon inside, starting in the middle, a crack extends from the top to the bottom, as if to be able to guess how fierce and dangerous the great battle was in the past.

What surprised Chu Heng the most was not the pills contained in the bottles and jars, but a dark brown shield, ten zhang high, five zhang wide, and about half a meter thick.

But he was so happy, isn't this a good defensive treasure, and immediately smiled, although it looked bitter, and it was also very hideous and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell, but he couldn't change his original intention, and laughed in his heart: "Uncle Ben can still exist, the thunder dragon is just a dragon, it will make you a bunch of chicken ribs, look at how arrogant and domineering you are!"