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Chapter 218 Shenhua, death(1/2)

"Blood Star", several old immortals were discussing enthusiastically how to set the external immortal array to be more lethal, more confusing, and more effective in making creatures including immortals doomed. Yi Chen looked at them strangely, shook his head, sighed, grabbed a blood clan lord beside him, asked Skye and the others where they were, and took Chekov over.

As for the immortals, they began to argue about who was more powerful than the "blood-transforming God Flame" and "Soul-absorbing Immortal Sound". The two immortals did not care about their own face at all, and their foreheads jumped up like two cocks fighting cocks, making sounds that even street vendors would not make. It is conceivable that when the formation set up by these several golden immortals was officially launched, the "blood star" would become a real devil's resistance, which is a terrible place that golden immortals are not easy to break into.

Jester was stunned by a huge lake. The heads of the family behind him and a group of lords of the blood clan also looked at the wavy lake surface and felt a little breathless. A viscount standing next to him from afar whispered: "Oh my God, ancestor, this is not a miracle that creatures on earth can cause. This is really an incredible thing. Countless lakes and oceans actually appeared out of thin air. Oh my God." Several low-level blood clans around him showed their expressions of agreement, and looked at the immortals standing in the air with a look of fear.

Yi Chen smiled, walked over, grabbed Jester with one hand, and then ordered: "Concentrate all your attention and concentrate all your attention into your Nascent Soul, pay attention, endure all the pain, even if your body is about to explode, you can hold it back." After saying that, before Jester could ask questions, Yi Chen punched his chin and dripped a drop of "Xianxian Pool" water into it.

Jester's mouth made a vague "whimper", and then he had no strength to continue to speak. His body was melted by the silver "Xianxian Pool" water, and all the energy was gathered into his Nascent Soul. In an instant, his Nascent Soul turned into a ball of golden fog. Yi Chen's face condensed, and his hands shook, and two golden lights shot into the light mist transformed by Jester's Nascent Soul.

A few surprises were heard in the sky, and several old immortals who were arguing ran over quickly and nodded repeatedly, 'Oh,' and then, they seemed to be happy to see the hunting, and they injected the true energy from their bodies into Jester's body, and argued: "This guy is a fire-like body, a treasure body that is once a thousand years old, so you must make good use of it. I put the 'Zhoutian Fire Curse' in."

"Stingy Guy, what is the 'Zhoutian Fire Curse'? Look at me integrating the 'Zhuxian Tianhuo' I collected into his Nascent Soul, the flames he emits in the future can instantly destroy immortals below the celestial fairy."

"Wow, what is the 'Zhuxian Tianhuo'? Look at the 'Innate Yi Pure Yang True Fire' of this immortal, this is more than a hundred times stronger than what you call the Immortal Fire. It has added my ten thousand years of cultivation to it. Let's see who can compare to me."

Yi Chen and Chekov looked at each other and shook their heads repeatedly. These immortals seemed to be so stuffy in the fairy world. Isn’t it just to help an ordinary human monk get the immortal body? As for using all the skills that are under the box like this? However, this is a bargain. It seems that after he regained his body, his power will become a real immortal killer.

Only a trace of extremely pure flame merged into Jester's Nascent Soul, and triggered the innate firepower in his body. Only a golden ball of light flashed in the mist turned into by Jester's soul. Then, according to secular standards, a terrifying high temperature of millions of degrees Celsius flashed. Sweat broke out from the body, and everyone nearby, including Yi Chen and Chekov, escaped from a hundred miles away, and looked at the golden light ball that became increasingly intense and more domineering with a terrifying and incredible look.

If several immortals had not released their body-protecting magic weapons and protected the "blood star", I'm afraid that the planet that the blood clan had just selected as the base would have been completely destroyed by the high temperatures that emerged from Jester. In nature, there has not been a natural mineral that can withstand the high temperatures of millions of degrees. In addition to these immortals, these ancient immortals with a lifetime of hundreds of thousands of years were exceptional to the magic weapons that used their true energy to practice.

After a long time, Jester regained his body. Like Chekov, all the magic weapons hidden in his Genshin Impact were melted and refined. Although all his magic weapons at this moment were only two "Dragon Slaying Daggers". Under the combined force of the five immortals, under the terrible high temperatures that are rare in the fairy world, Jester's two most cherished "Dragon Slaying Daggers" were refined into a delicate knife that was only three inches long. However, the entire blade was full of golden light, and it looked like golden mercury flowing endlessly. It was obviously a top-quality immortal weapon.

Yi Chen rushed up immediately, smiling, as if a weasel wished a few old hens a happy New Year, saying, "Seniors, maybe, I should explain to you what Senior Yu Ling said to me."

The immortal robes on several bodies were soaked with immortals, looked at Yi Chen, stunned for a moment, and nodded in a daze.

Yi Chen said excitedly and sinisterly: "So, Senior Yu Ling said that as long as I promise to go to the Immortal World to lobby for a palm rule to support you, then, you will reward me with a little bit of protective magic weapon. Look, what you are still releasing is your proud magic weapon? Hehe, it is indeed a pearl treasure, and it looks extraordinary. According to Senior Yu Ling, I can choose at will. However, if you seniors can help my brothers recast their bodies, I am a generous person."

The five immortals were not fools. They understood what Yi Chen meant. Looking at the embarrassing situation of several colleagues, they nodded helplessly. So, Yi Chen's divine consciousness expanded to the entire "blood star". His immortal power was activated in an instant, and he grabbed Kane, Phil, Gore and Skye. Yi Chen smiled so treacherously that the immortals wanted to punch him hard...

With the help of several immortals, they were more pure than Yi Chen. The light and aura from their fairy bodies gave Kai Rong and the others great benefits. Invisibly, the poor Chekov, the immortal body he obtained was the worst among all... However, what made the blood clans present even more strange was Sky and the others. As vampires, they possessed the immortal body at the highest level of human cultivators. When they think about it, they always had an inexplicable strange feeling.

Yi Chen is a person who does practical things, and he doesn't like to waste time. So he left behind the seven Skye and the others to cooperate with several immortals to arrange the murderous formation and supervise all the blood clans to build their homes desperately. After all, although there is the "Star Art", to fight against the entire huge and terrifying blood clan family, an extremely strong and powerful headquarters is needed as the basis.

Yi Chen himself, with his strength, under normal principles, Jester, Kane, Phil, Gore and Chekov who should never appear in the human world, raised golden lights and rushed to the front line of the battle between the army led by the Demon Dragon King Soetuk at a speed that was absolutely not weaker than ordinary shifts. In Yi Chen's mind, Shenhua, as the only temple leader who can fight against the Demon Dragon King at this moment, could only face the Demon Dragon King when the immortals on both sides dared to move at will.

Therefore, the Divine Flower can be found where the Demon Dragon King is, which is the simplest result of inertial thinking.

A snow-white mountain is covered with snow-white granite, and there is thick snow on the top of the mountain. The strong wind in the sky blows, and beautiful flag clouds are raised from the peaks. The white snow ice crystals are stretched out for more than ten miles in length, looking like a big mushroom is brought on the top of the mountain. In the sun, the flag clouds are shining with crystal light, and they are like a crystal cover.

A small white temple stood on the top of this snow-covered mountain peak. Two temple messengers in white robes stood at the door of the temple, staring blankly at the flag clouds in the sky, letting the strong wind blow their long hair and clothes flutter. One messenger whispered in a low voice: "We have suffered a great loss in recent years. The people in the Demon Palace attacked in the same way as army combats, and we also faced the enemy in the way of ordinary monks duels. Alas, I heard that the nearest temple was destroyed the day before yesterday?"

Another messenger looked at the sky helplessly and muttered, "Fortunately, our place is just a small temple, and there are only seven or eight messengers stationed. The people in the Demon Palace should not look down on this place, right?" He turned around and looked at the small temple and several lower-level messengers with panic on their faces, and sighed softly.

"The 'Genshin God' bless me, I hope I will not let the army of the Demon Palace come to us. We are a place where we purely promote the doctrine, not an important temple where a large number of monks guard the territory. The 'Primary God' bless me, but don't let those evil spirits come here..."

A loud shout came from the air: "Hahahaha, boys, who said there are no subordinates of the temple here? I said that the garbage in the temple is like a rat, and it will come out everywhere, making you smell bad. Hahaha, the more than a hundred garbage I killed the day before yesterday is not enough. See if the people here will be stronger. Damn, in the past six months, I haven't encountered a large number of subordinates of the temple. Are the two bastards Bucktu so lucky that they all ran to their place?"

The dark shadows fell rapidly in the sky. These thick-skinned guys were too lazy to slow down their speed. Instead, they rushed straight to the top of the mountain like a meteorite and hit the ground heavily. Snow splashed everywhere, and the hard rock layer below made a terrible breaking sound of "crunch, crunch". The two temple messengers were trembling all over, and they could see a young man with a much taller figure than an ordinary person, with a handsome face and a full of evil spirit, standing up from the thick snow with a huge three-pointed spear.

"I am under the Demon Palace, the Demon Dragon King Soetuk. You have enough weight. How many of you are here, hahahahaha, where are the people in your temple dead? I haven't met you recently. Are you scared by the reputation of my Demon Dragon King? I don't dare to come out to fight against me. It's really boring and boring." The Demon Dragon King shouted wildly, and the Demon Dragon Guards of the more than 8,000 Demon Dragon Clan and more than 10,000 monks who acted as Demon Dragon Guards as humans made crazy roars. The flag clouds in the sky were shattered with a 'sweep' sound. The clouds in the sky were swept into pieces. The clouds far and near were swept into the sky. Seeing the blue sky like a mirror, the strong sunlight shone down.

When the two temple envoys heard that the person was the big evil star of the Demon Dragon King, his eyes kept falling to the ground with a "gulp". They were just ordinary monks who had just formed a Yuanying, so how could they dare to fight with such monster-level people? And the other lower-level envoys in the temple screamed: "Oh my God..." They ran around in panic, just like the rats that the Demon Dragon King said.

The Demon Dragon King shook his head and snorted a few times: "Fuck it, it's really not a thing. I'm too lazy to kill these guys. Ketu, who was useless to ask the young men to come down and take a break. There seemed to be a lot of people nearby. They robbed some food and hadn't eaten blood for a long time. It's really not a fucking taste." He swayed his spear on the pillar at the gate of the temple and walked into the temple swayingly.

With a 'boom', the statue worshipped in the temple was smashed by him, and then the granite chair that was originally the statue seat was moved out, sat on the mountain with joy, and laughed "rattle".

A subtle sound of breaking through the air continued to come, and countless subordinates of the Demon Dragon appeared around the mountain. Among them were more than 30,000 special warriors, more than 70,000 first-class warriors, and more than 100,000 second-class warriors. Originally, there were not so many people in the Demon Dragon Temple, but after killing all the way, the Demon Dragon King threatened a large number of monks and sects and forced them to join the Demon Dragon Temple, so there were more and more people under this subordinates. Although he had fought several fierce battles with the main force of the temple, his subordinates had only increased and never decreased.

Crazy Heaven, Crazy Earth, the Crazy Demon stood behind the Demon Dragon King like three statues, while the Demon Dragon King shouted a little strangely: "Really, in the past six months, the largest army of the temple we have encountered is the more than one hundred people the day before yesterday. Did their main forces take care of the two bastards Bucktu and Soster? It's really not enough to kill. Damn, it's cheaper for those two kids. But it's okay to fight the Angry Temple. When Xuanyin Temple fights a tough battle, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of the main force of the Temple?"

Kuangtian took the apple that Kesha had snatched from somewhere and chewed it a few times. He said in a muffled voice: "Wang, don't worry, we'll kill it all the way according to the original plan. We are already approaching their second line of defense. Humph, can they dare to let our Demon Dragon Palace go straight into their hinterland? Haha..."

The Demon Dragon King laughed: "No, good, fuck, if you don't come out to fight us, you will rush to the most densely populated area and kill them all. Hum, Shenhua, Shenguang, and a guy who is like gods. Hum, if the three great gods don't come out to deal with me, I'll see me turning the world around their nests."

Ketu respectfully gave the jar of robbed wine to the Demon Dragon King, and hummed: "If the second-class warriors hadn't been dragging their legs and their teleportation was too slow, we would have rushed into the temple long ago. How could we still be walking in front of their second line of defense?"

The Demon Dragon King shook his head repeatedly, spat out a few sips of wine, and cursed: "Kitu, you guys, remember. Even if we march quickly, would you dare to rush into the temple? The Lord of the Temple is not a person in the human world, and I can't beat him. It's still possible to kill their soldiers and sweep all their monks and sects, but it's better to commit suicide than to fight the Lord of the Temple." The Demon Dragon King is a very smart character, not blindly arrogant.

The mad demon grabbed a roast lamb leg that was paid by a first-class warrior, bit it, and said vaguely: "Wang, if you can reach the level of the Dragon God, you are still afraid of him as a bird. Bah, the Dragon God is the strongest among the three realms of the Immortal World, the Spirit World, and the Demon World. Sneezing can make the so-called three emperors in the Immortal World look good."

The Demon Dragon King sighed: "Damn it, do you think I don't want to be a dragon god? If I become a dragon god, I will beat the master of the Demon Palace first. However, in the years, our Demon Dragon clan has only produced a few dragon gods? As for those legendary ancient dragon gods, who have seen those real gods? Humph, why do you say that our Demon Dragon clan is a descendant of the ancient dark dragon god? I don't admit that I am his descendant. Nothing, I didn't see him leaving a piece of scales."

The Demon Dragon King also grabbed a roast lamb leg and started to chew it, saying vaguely: "Anyway, I am not old enough, and the accumulated power is not strong enough. Humph, when the accumulated power is enough, I will try to break the barriers between the spiritual world and the human world. I have to 'break the void' and have such strength to become a dragon god. Do those qilins and phoenixes also break into the spiritual world by themselves?"

Ketu nodded repeatedly: "Wang, you are still very young. You have time to accumulate strength. If you become the dragon god, you must remember that when you ascend, you will leave all your jewelry to us."

The Demon Dragon King cursed angrily: "Damn, I haven't ascended yet, you're thinking about my baby? A group of bastards... Damn, go grab some things, how can such a little thing be enough?" He snatched the sheep head in Ketu's hand and bit off half of it in one bite.

A voice came from a distance: "Actually, you don't have time to accumulate strength. The elites of your Demon Dragon Clan in the human world are here, right? Hehe, if you kill all the Demon Dragon Guards in your Demon Dragon Hall today, can your Demon Dragon Clan still be powerful? Of course, we will not do anything like letting you completely destroy the clan, which is a kind of peace."

The Demon Dragon King was stunned for a moment and suddenly shouted: "No, let's go quickly, no wonder I feel that the mountain smells wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead in flying, and only the most skilled demon dragon guards flew with him. In a blink of an eye, countless earth, water, fire and wind suddenly flashed out of the entire mountain. With the roar of thunder, the peak suddenly fell off and then turned into powder. The demon dragon guards who had not had time to fly were injured. The special warriors damaged three or five thousand people. The first-class warriors suffered heavy casualties, and about half of them were scattered, while the second-class warriors were completely destroyed.

Although a large number of second-class warriors were sent out to rob food, the people in the temple actually killed so many subordinates of the Demon Dragon with such a loud voice. I think the warriors sent out naturally had countless masters to serve them, and they would not be able to make them have a good time. Those warriors can be counted on the list of dead people.

The Demon Dragon King was floating in the air with a large number of subordinates who were still in shock, and roared out word by word: "The Great Sumeru Technique, the Annihilation Curse of Heaven and Earth... Which bastard in the Immortal World is here? He actually uses this vicious spell. Damn, is it amazing that you are an immortal? Do you dare to use such a trick on human cultivators, aren't you afraid of being sent to heaven?" Thinking of a mountain completely annihilated silently, the Demon Dragon King was extremely angry. But he also understood that this was not a method that human cultivators could do. Today's matters seemed to be difficult to end.

Shen Hua, who had a smile on his face, appeared out of nowhere with three old men in white robe, and faint white clouds floated beside them. Shen Hua had already put on a moon-white robe with an elegant style, and his whole body was radiant and proud. The three old men all had high jade crowns on their heads, long white hair and beards, and were wearing wide crane buckles made of white feathers. Their eyes flashed coldly, and they looked at the Demon Dragon King with a disdainful look.

The Demon Dragon King smiled bitterly: "Damn it, three immortals, it's trouble now. And they are all those amazing immortals. Damn, I just want to fight with the main force of the temple. What are you doing with the ginseng from the fairy world?"

Shenhua smiled and said, "Soetuk, long time no see? I still remember when our temple was first established, you hit an inner alchemy heavily on my back, and almost broke me apart... Today, it seems that I can take revenge."

The old man on his left snorted coldly: "Shenhua, don't be so careful in speaking. What does it mean? With us here, you can definitely avenge this. This evil dragon is just more powerful than the celestial immortal, but it doesn't have the power of the golden immortal. Let's see how we can enjoy him." His eyes turned, and a trace of green light appeared in his eyes.

Shenhua quickly bowed and laughed: "Of course, there are three seniors, Lao Cangling, Huang Mu and Hei Shi. The three seniors can make Soetuk doom with a little move of their fingers. However, the demon dragon guards behind him are not easy to deal with. If you ask any senior to show their magical powers and clean them up, so that the subordinates of the temple can eliminate the monks who help the evil."

The black stone immortal with a strange iron ring on his wrist nodded and said with a smile: "Then, I'll deal with those little loaches. Two fairy brothers, you go and play with that old evil dragon. However, dragon scales, dragon skins, and dragon tendons are all the best materials for refining immortal weapons. Especially for the dragon clan with deep Taoism, the materials exposed on the body are a little more spiritual than the goods on ordinary dragon clans."

The Demon Dragon King was so angry that he trembled all over when he heard their conversation, and howled violently: "I fuck the ancestors of you three immortals. Damn, you actually dared to go against the monks in the human world... You, you all deserve to die." He howled violently, and after he recovered his true nature, he rushed over. The three brothers of Crazy Heaven, Crazy Earth, and Crazy Demon also screamed, transformed into dragons, and rushed over with infinite clouds and rain.

Shenhua laughed a few times and rushed into the stone formation. Under his command, the "Broken Jade Hook" flashed rapidly like a sharp light, and suddenly turned into thousands of cold lights and slashed towards Ketu and the others. Once Ketu and the others fought back, he would leave immediately. As soon as Ketu and the others stopped to accumulate strength, he immediately rushed forward. Relying on his understanding of this formation, Shenhua went in and out between the eyes of the formation and played with more than ten thousand demon dragon guards on his palms.

Hei Shi laughed and muttered, "Well, there are so many dragon clans, I can practice a dragon bone sword. This is the most powerful thing in the world. It must be amazingly powerful. Well, be careful to control this formation to kill those human cultivators. If these dragon clans are fighting into coma, you can't let them shed too much blood, otherwise this spiritual energy will also be lost."

The other special and first-class warriors, seeing Shenhua and the others entangled the top combat power of the Demon Dragon Palace, they immediately shouted and rushed forward. If these amazing and powerful monks joined, even if the three immortals were powerful, they would probably not be able to deal with the Demon Dragon Guard and the others so easily.

However, two rays of light flashed, and the other two divine envoys except the divine envoys laughed and blocked them. Immediately afterwards, countless holy envoys, spiritual envoys, and Huang envoys appeared in the air one after another, and everyone laughed happily.

The divine light applauded gently: "We have taken away all the defensive forces along the way. Haven't you noticed something is wrong yet? For more than half a year, you have been driving straight into it. Thinking about the fact that the Angry War Palace and Xuanyin Palace are fighting hard in the other two places, your advance speed is amazing."

Another divine envoy waved his hand and ordered a large number of subordinates to surround His Highness the Demon Dragon, sneering: "But you are here. If you are on the edge of the temple territory, a few immortals will kill you, you may be aware of it. However, this place has penetrated into our territory, so, hehe, you can die."

Yi Chen and his group felt a huge fluctuation of magic power. When they teleported to the sky above this planet, they saw such a tragic scene. Tens of thousands of special warriors and first-level warriors under the Demon Dragon were surrounded by the main force of the temple with more than five times the number, and countless rays of light were flying in the air. Even the monks on both sides did not dare to use their proud magic weapons, for fear of hurting their companions by accident, because the density of the monks was too high.

What they compete now is the flying sword. It depends on who has sufficient energy, whose flying sword is of good quality, whose sword skills are excellent, or whose flying sword comes with more powerful spells. From time to time, there are lasers emitted by the flying sword after being cut off, and at the same time, countless metals, jades and other flying sword materials are shattered. Countless people are screaming after hundreds of sword lights pass through their bodies at the same time.

Occasionally, there are also small Yuanying who are wrapped in various lights in panic, escape from their broken bodies and flee. However, except for a few lucky ones, protected by loyal and reliable teachers, friends, relatives and friends, the others are often struck by lightning in the palm of their hands as soon as they fly up.

With the terrible strength of Black Stone and Shenhua, the outstanding strategy of Shenhua made more than 10,000 demon dragon guards lose their temper. The human demon dragon guards were slowly injured by lightning, and then fell into the cloud nest of the formation and turned into powder. The members of the Demon Dragon Clan were constantly wrapped in clouds and teleported to the depths of the formation. Deafening thunder sounded suddenly, and they were shocked to death.

The Demon Dragon King was not feeling well at this moment. Kuang Tian and the others had broken horns, their teeth were crooked, their tails were broken, and their scales were even more terrible. Although the Demon Dragon King had a huge body and a terrible body, he was a little bit crude in his actions. He was approached by two immortals and slapped his body with heavy palms and slammed him with heavy palms. Each palm made his muscles and bones break and howled. It seemed that the two guys were purely intent to turn the Demon Dragon King into the best magic weapon material, so they were reluctant to use the magic weapon at all, while damaging his scale skin.

Yi Chen frowned and muttered: "Shenhua is easy to say, the three golden immortals are so abominable. Damn, it's really fucking. Isn't immortals not allowed to attack the cultivators in the lower realm? Why are the immortals in the master of the rituals so rampant? Humph, it seems that their emperor is not a good person either. He had no grudges with them, but now he is..."

Jester eagerly swung his three-inch knife and said with a smirk: "Boss, don't we hate this guy who bullies others the most when we were in London? Besides, we also hate the kind of people who don't follow the rules of the world."

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly: "Yes, I just hate these messes. So, don't blame me for using shameful means. Brothers, fly away from afar, there are lonely patrol temple messengers on the outside. Fuck them and take off their clothes and put them on us. Jester, go and sneak attack the two guys who are dealing with the Demon Dragon King, use your anger to let them wash the sunbath."

"Chekov, with all his strength to attack and harass the low-level messengers of the temple."

"Phil, Brother Gore, you two will deal with those two divine messengers. You may not be as strong as them in the strength of the true energy, but your bodies are not afraid of harm, and the quality of your true energy is much higher than theirs now. If you entangle them, it is best to cut them. Try to minimize the losses of the brothers in the Demon Dragon Palace."

"Kain, you were not afraid of being beaten, so now you can go and deal with those two old bastards with Jester. After Jester's sneak attack, the two guys will definitely fight back desperately. Jester may not be able to withstand their attacks. You can help Jester share a part. When I sneak attack the damn bastard, I will come to help you... As long as the Demon Dragon King and the others get out of the trap, hehe, plus we seriously injured a few immortals, we will be sure to win. There is no need to worry about them like the small characters like Shenhua."

Several people smiled sinisterly and went out secretly. Yi Chen set up a secret code. When he took action, everyone delayed the time for a breath before taking action. After Jester succeeded, he immediately left to kill the envoys of the temple.

Yi Chen put on a white robe of a spiritual messenger, pressed his breath very low, and flew into the battle group shakingly and approached the Black Stone. There were a few alert messengers on the road who were not stunned and wanted to ask Yi Chen, if you don’t kill people honestly or get chopped, why are you running everywhere? But with Yi Chen’s thoughts, a trace of extremely weak golden light came out from his fingers, blowing the unlucky ghosts and the Nascent Soul into blood mist in the sky. Anyway, sword lights were everywhere, and no one paid attention to these guys who died particularly "tragic" ways.

Yi Chen approached Black Stone, and Black Stone was laughing proudly: "You don't have to resist anymore. This is the 'chaotic Qi of Ziwei, Ziwei Liangyi Demon Destruction Array' in our fairy world. How can you escape from the trap with your little Taoism? Hahaha, you gather all your strength, yes, you can escape from the formation, but you don't have the chance. Give up resistance, I promise that you will die without any pain, so that I won't be unhappy in the great immortal, and I will give you a little bit of pain before I die."

He took out the "Shaking the Sky Ring" that he extorted from the Master of the Demon Palace, opened his mouth and squirted out the "Kill God". Yi Chen showed a strange smile on his face and whispered: "Senior, this is what I want to say to you."

A very strong golden light wrapped around the God of Killing, breaking the back of the Black Stone at a terrible speed of nearly the speed of light. In the fairy world, the "Sky Sword Qi" that is recognized as the most lethal and terrifying destructive power is not something that Black Stone without any defense can resist. His body was penetrated, and a fountain of blood spurted out. The jade pendant he wore on his waist automatically emitted a clear light, slightly blocking Yi Chen's sword light, but it was immediately torn apart like a piece of paper.

Immediately afterwards, according to the technique taught by the master of the Demon Palace, the "Shaking the Sky Ring" was tightly held in Yi Chen's hand, and a heavy punch hit the back of Black Stone. A strange terrible force, as if hundreds of millions of oscillating waves of different frequencies, rushed into Black Stone's body with black and red light waves. Black Stone howled: "Oh my God, 'Shaking the Sky Ring'...Sha Tu, you actually attacked me regardless of your identity."

Once Yi Chen succeeded, he immediately flew back and waved his hand to call back the "Kill God", carefully guarding against Black Stone's fatal counterattack. Who knew that the power of the "Shaking the Sky Ring" was so terrifying that he tried his best to resonate with Black Stone's body, and almost shattered his entire upper body with irresistible force. If it weren't for the body of an immortal, if Black Stone's Taoist practice was really clever, this attack would be enough to kill Black Stone.

Heishi didn't dare to be too late. He really didn't expect that the "Shatu" would attack him so much, and he dared to attack him. He roared angrily, a white light flashed, and fled in panic... He hated, and hated himself for being too arrogant. Why didn't he consider that there might be someone at the Golden Immortal level sneaking into him behind him? As a result, he suffered such a great loss. Heishi's heart was bleeding, half of his body was destroyed, and his true energy in his body was also greatly damaged. He was knocked out for at least 20,000 years of hard work. He roared, constantly cursing the hateful and shameless person who attacked him behind him.

Yi Chen didn't expect that the power of the "Shaking the Sky Ring" was so perverted. No wonder the owner of the Demon Palace was so reluctant to leave. He smiled sinisterly, and hundreds of "Sky-Splitting Sword Qi" were slashed out in succession. After splitting the main structure of the stone formation into pieces, a powerful sword Qi knocked the Shenhua far away, turned around and rushed towards Cang Ling and Huang Mu.

Just as Yi Chen's "Killing God" had just penetrated the body of the Black Stone, Jester hid Cang Ling and Huang Mu with his ghostly action and quick and silent speed. Then, he tried his best to lift all the true energy in his body. In the ecstatic eyes of the Demon Dragon King, two fists were shrouded in a ball of black flames that seemed to burn the world. Then, two fists were bombarded heavily, and they hit Cang Ling and Huang Mu.

And Jest's small, cute and delicate little dagger, refined from the "Dragon Slaying Dagger", was scraped down from Cang Ling's head and along the direction of his spine...

In conjunction with Jester's actions, the Demon Dragon King and the three brothers of Kuangtian made a desperate bet, and opened their mouths and spewed out their inner elixirs. A ball of black flames wrapped in a ball of golden light and slashed at Cang Ling and the others. Both sides took action almost at the same time. Cang Ling and Huang Mu were still surprised that they might be able to collect four extremely rare inner elixirs of the Demon Dragon, and there was a strange feeling behind them. The direct blow caused by Jester's heavy blow to their bodies was not serious, just like a seven or eight-year-old child punching a strong man's body, which was not painful or itchy, but the flames wrapped in his fist were too terrible. Let's not talk about the innate firepower in Jester's own body, the five terrifying heavenly fire, true fire, fairy fire, etc. that were infused into his body randomly, and the five terrifying heavenly fire, true fire, fairy fire, etc., which had merged with his body, directly burned a big hole in the back of Cang Ling and Huang Mu.

Amid the sound of "hissing", a fresh and rich and fragrant barbecue smell came out. Cang Ling and Huang Mulihu, and Jester's small dagger cut Cang Ling's scalp. With a "sweeping", it almost scratched the skin of his upper body like a pig's skin, and blood was soaring.

Cang Ling and Huang Mu turned around with a ferocious face. The four hands emitted a strange light. The four immortal thunder eyes were about to take action. The inner alchemy of the Demon Dragon King and the others had already slashed over with endless force, hitting their back again.

Jester retreated quickly, Cang Ling and Huang Mu chased him... Oh, wrong, Cang Ling and Huang Mu were not chasing him, but were beaten unstable by four huge dragon clan inner alchemy, and staggered towards Jester. The inner alchemy of Kuang Tian and the other three was fine, but the power was equivalent to an ordinary immortal thunder, and Cang Ling and Huang Mu could afford it. But how could the inner alchemy of the Demon Dragon King be a small one? He almost smashed Huang Mu's eyes. After all, after the Demon Dragon King transformed, his strength was not much different from that of the Golden Immortal.

The Demon Dragon King and the others panted and took back the inner alchemy. The attack just now took them thousands of years and five hundred years of their practice. Therefore, until the last moment, the dragon clan would not easily spit out their inner alchemy. After all, the loss was too great, and for an overly skilled opponent, spewing the inner alchemy out was simply a gift to the other party.

At this moment, Cang Ling and Huang Mu seemed to have a pot of boiling oil cooking in their bodies crazily, and a trace of flames spewed out of their nostrils. That feeling was like the feeling of a penguin being thrown by the steelmaking furnace. Cang Ling raised his hand a little weakly, barely gathered a stream of true energy, and took off his hand and blasted a "Sheng Destroying Heavenly Thunder" at Jester. Jester flashed quickly, and Kane, who was wearing armor, roared and rushed up, and his two fists were heavily attached to the Heavenly Thunder.

The "Shen Shen Tian Thunder" had locked onto Jester's breath. If it was not hit or was not resolved, it would be impossible to stop it. However, Kane took it over like this, and a thick true energy blasted out from his fist. The "Shen Shen Tian Thunder" made a crisp sound like a bubble bursting, and it exploded gently. Kane shook all over, and the armor on his body exploded, and his whole body fell like a stone.
To be continued...
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