In the air, four figures stood with their hands behind their backs, and purple air around them surrounded them, like a god descending to earth.

"Little beast, I have said that it's easy to get it. Now I'm right!" One of the old men sneered.

"Tsk!" Chen Yi turned his head and looked at the old man in the lead.

The old man had an old face, but was extremely majestic, wearing a purple gold crown and a purple cloud robe, and a purple star shining on his eyebrows.

"The Supreme Elder Gu Buhai of the Purple Mansion Holy Land!" Wu Zhongtian's face turned cold.

"Hmph!" Gu Buhai's eyes swept over Wu Zhongtian and the other two, and finally stared at Chen Yi, with a cold tone: "Boy! I finally found you!"

"You... are the masters of those three useless people?" Chen Yi frowned. The old man looked at him with a hint of greed, as if he saw a peerless holy object.

"That's right! You killed me three disciples! Now it's time to repay the debt!" Gu Buhai's voice was cold.

"It depends on whether you have the ability!" Chen Yi chuckled, his divine power flowing in his body, ready to take action at any time.

"Ha!" Gu Buhai sneered, waved his right hand lightly, and the three old men in the purple palace dispersed tacitly and surrounded Chen Yi.

"Buzz!"

The void glowed, and various patterns rushed out, intertwining into a network of order. Suddenly, purple air gushed out, turning the world into a purple sea.

"This is another move." Chen Yi felt the solidification of the surrounding space, curled his lips, disagreed.

"I know that you have a weird body technique and a very fast speed. But how much strength can you exert in this purple sea of ​​red dust?" Gu Buhai said.

"Haha! Why don't you surrender as soon as possible? We can give you some fun!" Another old man from the Purple Mansion said sinisterly.

"I can also give this sentence to you." Chen Yi said.

"It's really a hard bone!" Gu Buhai smiled slightly and glanced at the crowd below.

"Everyone, this person killed my disciples of the Purple Mansion and seized my Purple Mansion holy objects. Please take action together and capture this person."

"Don't you take action in the Purple Mansion Holy Land?" Xiao Chen noticed something was wrong and hesitated.

"We and the four of us have to preside over the formation to prevent the little beast from escaping. So I'm sorry for you to take action!" Gu Buhai said.

"What fellow Taoist said is very much. But this reward..." Old Yan looked at Gu Buhai.

"Haha!" Gu Buhai laughed, a cold look flashing in his eyes: "Don't worry, as long as you capture that kid, you will definitely be rewarded."

"Yeah!" Old Yan and the others looked at each other and nodded in satisfaction.

"Then please ask fellow Taoists to keep the formation and not let this kid escape."

"Sir, die!"

Someone took action and sniffed a big bell. With a "double" sound, the bell waves swung like a knife, and the entire land disappeared three feet.

"Bad!" Chen Yi's double pupil symbols intertwined, and a dazzling light rushed out in his eyes.

"Dong!"

The big bell shook, and cracks appeared on it and exploded suddenly.

"Be careful!" Boss Yan shouted and reminded the master of the big clock.

However, Chen Yi was too fast and rushed up before they finished speaking, locked in the master of the big clock, and patted his big hand.

Everyone saw a splash of blood and a piece of broken bones falling, and the owner of the big clock died instantly.

"Go together! Don't give him a chance!" Mr. Yan shouted, and a group of people sacrificed various ancient treasures and surrounded Chen Yi.

On the other side, Xiao Zhan gritted his teeth, took out a soul-suming bell, and rushed up.

"That kid's speed seems to be unaffected at all? It's still so fast!" An old man from the Purple Mansion looked at the battlefield, squinted his eyes, and sent a voice to the side.

"Indeed! What kind of body technique is this? Is Tianpeng's body technique? But it's not so fast!" Another old man from the purple palace frowned.

"No matter what kind of body movement he has to end up in my Purple Mansion Holy Land!" The third old man from the Purple Mansion sent a message: "But just this group of waste can't take that boy. Are we going to take action now?"

"No hurry!" Gu Buhai shook his head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, they will die in the end, so why not let them try out the kid's true strength. Just preside over the formation!"

"Yes!" Three old men from the purple palace responded.

"Die!"

Old Yan's face was ashen and his expression was ferocious. He rushed towards Chen Yi like a ferocious beast that wanted to devour people. His hands were shocked and a purple gold Bagua furnace was sacrificed, which was as high as a hundred feet, and the void was crushed.

"boom!"

Endless fire rushed out, and the purple gold Bagua furnace was hundreds of feet high. The energy emitted was like a sea of ​​abyss, boundless, and burst out a sea of ​​fire, flooding half of the sky.

Behind Chen Yi, the Kunpeng wings formed by bone culture intersect, making a sound that shakes the void, bursting out endless symbols, and spreading out wisps of chaotic energy.

The sea of ​​fire was split open, and the dragon scales appeared in Chen Yi's palm. He rushed over like a human-shaped Kunpeng, and took the old man Yan straight.

Old Yan was so angry that he was about to dodge, but he found that the surrounding space seemed to be fixed and could not struggle, so he could only watch Chen Yi come.

"Dingling!"

Xiao Zhan took action, and the soul-suming bell shaking, making green ripples, and the sound was squeaking the bones and harsh, directly penetrated the soul.

Chen Yi's body stagnated and his offensive slowed down. Old Yan took the opportunity to break free from the shackles, escaped, and stayed away from Chen Yi.

Chen Yi looked at Xiao Zhan, his eyes were cold, and the symbol of double pupils appeared, intertwined into a Taoist map, and pressed towards Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and scattered it on the soul-summoning bell. The soul-summoning bell shook even more violently, and sound waves surged like a tide, blocking the Taoist map.

"Dong!"

In the end, the Taotu dissipated and Xiao Zhan was also out of breath and consumed heavily.

On the other side, various ancient treasures flew towards Chen Yi, intending to gradually exhaust him.

"I'll give you a face again!" Chen Yi's face turned cold, his pupils glowed, and various offensives were slowed down infinitely, like a snail.

Chen Yi flashed through the ancient treasure, and his figure was like a stream of light, which shook a loose cultivator into a meat paste.

"This speed!!!" The remaining people's pupils tightened and their bodies became cold. They had been easily shot dead by the other party without even touching Chen Yi's corner of their clothes.

"Gu Buhai! Didn't you say that you can limit his speed? Why is he still so fast?" Old Master Yan yelled and questioned the old man in Zifu.

"The Red Dust and Purple Sea have already operated at the extreme, otherwise his speed would be even more amazing." Gu Buhai said slowly with a faint smile in his eyes.

"You!" Old Yan was furious, but he had no choice. He was unable to protect himself now, let alone trouble the old man in Zifu.

"Dong"

Another ancient treasure was shattered, and a burst of light rose. Chen Yi rushed out of the light, spreading the Kunpeng wings behind him, cutting off a casual cultivator in the middle.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!