If the demon is successfully refined, the demon beast will turn into a spiritual beast, and the upper limit of the future will be opened.
Fang Chengan has been in Jiuli City for many years and has naturally seen spiritual beasts.
There are them at all levels, and some of them have ridiculously high talents.
If the dragon python and demon tiger that Zhao Jian took out before can be successfully refined into demons, they will also be very extraordinary.
But there is no spiritual beast like the one in front of me, whose whole body is burning with golden flames, and the fluctuations emerging from its body are so strong.
What was even more shocking was that this spiritual beast actually caused the demon refining pot to vibrate.
What level will this thing be?
Zhao Jian's men surrounded Zi Chen, and at the same time, Zhao Jian headed towards the Taoist Spirit.
"Whoosh!"
Before Zi Chen could take action, Lin Xue came to the top of Zhao Jian's head and raised his hand to shine a beam of light.
In the same Chengshan realm, Zhao Jian was knocked back with a palm.
The flames surrounding the Taoist spirit are still there, and the demon refining is not over yet.
"Bitch!"
Zhao Jian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Get out of here!"
"Xue'er, come down."
Zi Chen shouted.
Lin Xue's figure flashed and came to Zi Chen's side.
At this moment, Zhao Jian soared into the air again and headed straight towards the spirit of the Taoist soldiers.
Lin Xue was a little anxious, but Zi Chen's expression remained calm.
Zhao Jian, who was soaring into the air, coughed up blood and fell as if he had been seriously injured.
Zi Chen turned his head and looked at Fang Chengan, "There aren't even any rules in Jiuli City?"
Fang Chengan's face looked a little ugly.
"Boy, you dare to sneak up on me, you broke the rules first."
Zhao Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Zi Chen coldly.
Others came to Zhao Jian one after another and blocked the demon refining pot behind him.
Others were shocked.
Zi Chen took a look at the Taoist Spirit. It was in excellent condition at the moment, and it was very likely that it would be promoted again after successfully refining the demon this time.
Zi Chen glanced at Fang Chengan again.
Fang Chengan's face turned ugly, "Zhao Jian, don't do this nonsense!"
"Fang Cheng'an, what happened today has nothing to do with you. It's the grudge between me and him." Zhao Jian said coldly, "He hurt me, and I'm not done with him."
As he spoke, Zhao Jian launched an attack towards the sky.
Fang Chengan knew that he was trying to sway someone, so he couldn't help but look at the stranger.
Zi Chen's expression still didn't change much, he just asked, "Are there any rules in Jiuli City?"
Fang Chengan was a little angry. This guy kept asking Jiuli City, obviously trying to put pressure on him.
But it can also be seen from this that the other party is not stupid and knows how to find the optimal solution.
But Zhao Jian is not stupid either.
"Of course there are rules, no robbing is allowed, but..."
Fang Chengan didn't finish what he said, but Zi Chen understood and smiled slightly, "He just said he had a grudge against me, and didn't say he snatched the spiritual beast, so Jiu Li
The city won’t care.”
Fang Chengan nodded, and then said, "As long as I am here, there will be no problem with the spirit beasts, and as long as you don't leave the city, there will be no danger."
It can be considered that he has done his job.
"Fang Chengan, you're fucking cheating me!" Zhao Jian was furious, "I was injured by him, and you're still talking to him?"
Zi Chen actually didn't take action. Zhao Jian was injured because of the forbidden air formation here, so the opponent was naturally clear.
"What happened."
A voice suddenly sounded. It was far away at first, but it soon came closer.
Zhao Jian's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, "Second uncle, this foreigner injured me and wanted to steal my spiritual beast."
The middle-aged man appeared, first glanced at Zi Chen, then at Zhao Jian, and finally looked at the spiritual beast in the sky who was still receiving the baptism of golden light.
His pupils shrank slightly, and he understood everything instantly.
"not like this."
Fang Chengan opened his mouth.
"Fang Chengan, stop meddling in other people's business here." Zhao Jian said angrily.
The middle-aged man looked at Fang Chengan and said calmly, "I don't care about other things. Since I injured Zhao Jian, there is no need to discuss this matter."
He looked at Zi Chen, his eyes slightly cold, "You broke the rules first, then don't blame me."
This sentence was said to Zi Chen and also to Fang Chengan.
Another smart man.
He kept silent about the Taoist spirit, just seeking justice for Zhao Jian.
Not to mention that Zhao Jian's injury came from the rules of Jiuli City.
"Planning to be unreasonable?"
Zi Chen smiled lightly, with no anger on his face.
He has seen many such people.
Zhao Taihua snorted coldly, "You hurt someone and you want to beat him up. You, a foreigner, are quite arrogant."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the power of the divine gate flowed in his palm, "Boy, this is Jiuli City. It has its own rules. You, an outsider, are not allowed to run wild."
A palm came straight towards Zi Chen, and the terrifying power of the divine gate swept around.
The faces of the people next to him changed drastically and they all stepped back.
Zhao Jian laughed.
Now that the second uncle has taken action, no matter what happens next, this spiritual beast will change hands.
But the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.
The stranger raised his foot and Zhao Taihua flew backwards.
And it flew more than ten feet.
Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't understand what was going on.
Zhao Taihua used the power of the Divine Gate, which was so terrifying, but the other party just kicked him.
Even, there is no spiritual power fluctuation.
"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have something to rely on
.”
Zhao Taihua stood up, with a gloomy face, and raised his hand to slap him.
Energy surged in the sky, and a palm print came straight towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen raised his head and glanced at the sky, then stretched out his thumb and index finger. The index finger was bent, and the thumb clasped the index finger.
His movements were not fast, and the palm prints in the sky had already fallen.
Just as he was about to land on top of his head, his curved index finger gently popped out.
Bang!
To be continued...