Xiang Chen is the small heavenly throne of Taiyi Immortal Lord, that is, the third heaven. Most of the others present are from the third heaven to the second heaven. There are fewer people coming to join in the fun of the first heaven, but there are also many who are very powerful in the first heaven.

Xiang Chen's eyes and divine thoughts scanned the others, and the divine thoughts and gazes of the others were also looking at each other, and all the magic power in the body was running at high speed!

The yellow sand rolled up a thousand-foot dust storm in the chaotic wind, and the law of compressed into amber floating above the million-mile desert - this is a battlefield ban set by the Taoist people of Tianbao to prevent anyone from using magic weapons that surpass the realm of Taiyi Immortal Lord.

The moment Xiang Chen stepped on the sandstone with his left foot, his spiritual sense had swept across a thousand miles of radius: 327 Taiyi Immortals were scattered among the sand dunes, with several breaths like the scorching sun.

"laugh--"

When the first sword energy split the heat wave, the melee had already broken out.

The sand sea in the northeast suddenly collapsed into an abyss, and the sword cultivator Yu Jingxiu's sword domain suppressed him like an upside down iceberg.

The blue-shirt sword cultivator held the "Cold Marrow Sword" in one hand. Before the sword edge moved, hundreds of thousands of ice crystal sword sand had condensed from a hundred miles around him.

"The law of swordsmanship-the eternal silence of the frost sky!"

While the sword technique was spitting out, three monks from the Nine Infant Clan suddenly stiffened.

The surface of their scales instantly crawled with streaked ice cracks, and their souls were like frozen and crisp glass shattered by the sand that attacked later.

Yu Jingxiu drew an arc with his sword on his finger, and the ice sand suddenly turned into a strangling storm, involving more than 20 besiegers - including two fellow formation cultivators.

Wherever the sword energy passes, the sand particles freeze into diamond stars, refracting deadly light spots in the sun.

The dull sound like a Kui Niu drum came from the west. The Baihu Xuanyi, the white tiger tribe, appeared on the naked upper body of the "Seven Killing Stars", and each tattoo exuded the evil spirit of Gengjin.

He did not avoid the Tianyuan Star Cannon that was coming towards him, but instead held his chest straight. The star cannon that was enough to smash the stars twisted into a platinum vortex on his chest and was swallowed by the phantom of the white tiger appearing behind him.

"Give it back to you!" Xuan Yi smiled grimly and arched his spine, and the magnetic storm he swallowed mixed with the evil spirit of the white tiger burst out from his pores.

Three hundred and sixty platinum light shuttles exploded in a spherical shape, turning the five hundred miles into a death penalty area.

Seven monks who sacrificed their defensive magic weapons were shocked to find that their Taiyi Black Iron Shield was pierced like thin paper, and the aftermath plowed the sea of ​​sand into a spider-web-like gully.

"roar--!"

The dragon roar shattered three sand dunes, and the red golden dragon shadow turned into by the dragon disciple Ao Yan hovered in the middle of the battlefield.

Each of his reverse scales is inlaid with miniature fire runes, and the dragon claws are tearing and burning purple flames are brought up.

Three monks of the Vermilion Bird clan have just formed the "Nanming Lihuo Formation".

It was flooded by the chaotic fire waves swept out from the dragon's tail - the pride true fire they were proud of was actually assimilated into dragon flame nutrients.

"Dragon Flame True Classic--Finding Star Transformation!"

Ao Yanlong kissed a big kiss, and what he spit out was not the dragon's breath, but the sun star core compressed to the extreme.

The moment the fireball fell to the ground, the thousands of miles of desert vitrified, and the shock wave drove more than a dozen monks away.

The disciple of the rainbow clan who was closest to the center of the explosion tried to transform into a clone, but was firmly locked by the gravity of the star core and burned into colorful ashes in a scream.

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes in the sandstorm. The phantom of the twelve ancestor witches appeared silently behind him, and Rushou's golden scales covered his right arm to block the sudden bone spurs - it was a sneak attack by a monk of the cockroach tribe.

The Taoist pattern on the insect cultivator's shell can withstand the attack of magic weapons in the same realm, but at this moment, it scratched sparks on his golden scales.

"Get out!" Xiang Chen's right fist blasted out the fold of time.

The eyes of the cockroach disciple Fu were reflected in the eyes of a thousand times slowing fist shadow. The shell instinctively unfolded 360 levels of defensive Taoist patterns, but was bombarded into the center of the earth by the fist containing the power of the emperor and witches.

The sand sea collapsed into a huge pit, and the shock wave shook more than ten people fighting nearby into blood mist.

"Xiang Chen! I know you!" Baihu Xuanyi suddenly stepped on the space and approached, and the Seven Killing Star Constellation Picture was as bright as daylight.

His claws crossed and teared out the cross blade light, and each track was left with the evil spirit that cut off cause and effect. Xiang Chen's left eye Gonggong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fist tip wrapped around Beiming Guishui and bombarded him.

"clang--!"

The sound of metal collision resounded throughout the battlefield. The moment when Xuan Yi tiger claws collapsed, Xiang Chen suddenly turned around, and the Dragon Que Demon Sword slid out of his sleeve and turned into a black dragon.

As soon as the black dragon's head was raised, half of his body was frozen by Yu Jingxiu's cold marrow sword energy - this sword cultivator had broken through the siege at some point, and the sword tip condensed to the extreme Frost Sky Law.

"A moment of beauty!" Time ripples appeared on Xiang Chen's body.

The instant in reality was stretched a thousand times by him. The frozen Longque Knife suddenly trembled, and the superimposed slashes were completed in the micro timeline.

The ice crystal burst into a diamond dust storm, tearing out the gap in Yu Jingxiu's body protection sword domain.

Ao Yan's dragon roar was pressed down from the sky: "Everything turned into ashes for me!"

The nine sun star cores formed the Heaven Burning Array and fell, covering the area where the three were located.

Xuan Yi laughed wildly and teared open his chest. The White Tiger's natal magical power "Gold-Devouring" was activated, and he swallowed two star cores into his belly. Yu Jingxiu combined his sword and turned into an ice rainbow to penetrate the fire net.

Xiang Chen's pupils reflected the falling star core, and suddenly pointed and pressed towards his eyebrows.

The illusion of all things reflects the memory of Ao Yan being thrown into the body of the true fire of the sun when he was young - the Yin and Yang Rebellion Confusing Heart Sword is activated!

The red golden dragon shadow suddenly stiffened, and strange tenderness appeared in the vertical pupils. The trajectory of the Burning Heaven Array was crooked, and instead vaporized the monks of the Yawu clan fighting in the distance.

"Puff!" Xiang Chen spurted out golden blood. The backlash of the Heart-Sense Knife made his heart feel like it was burned by the sun's true fire, but his movements did not stop at all.

The Tianlian Furnace was turned upside down from the top of its head, and the Kunpeng totem on the furnace wall opened its mouth, swallowing all the chaotic energy aftermath.

"Nine Stars Lock the Soul!" The ancient bronze bow automatically emerged.

Xiang Chen used the power of the golden crow to pull the bowstrings, and nine arrows locked in three powerful enemies at the same time.

Yu Jingxiu just shattered two ice arrows, and the third arrow suddenly split into a skylight element and reorganized into a sun real rocket in his sword domain.

The cold marrow sword body cracked fine lines.

Xuan Yi was even more embarrassed. He caught the arrow shot into his eyebrows with his bare hands, but was burned through his palm by the sun god fire left by the remaining arrow energy.

The evil energy of the White Tiger and the true fire of the Sun converge in the meridians, and the right arm instantly turns into ashes.

The worst thing is Ao Yan. Three arrows penetrated the dragon's neck and the flowing fire dragged by the arrow's tail steamed the sea of ​​sand into a glass basin.

When Xiang Chen appeared in the center of the three people stepping on the folds of time and space, only four of them were left standing on the battlefield.

His left eye flows for a long river of time, his right eye rises and falls in the six realms of reincarnation, and the twelve ancestor witches behind him form the Chengdu Heavenly God Evil Formation.

Xuan Yi's incomplete tiger body was suddenly penetrated by Rushou's golden energy nails.

Yu Jingxiu's sword domain was frozen by Gonggong's double pupils, while Ao Yan was invaded by Zhurong's fire pattern.

"boom--!"

The mushroom cloud breaks the battlefield ban when the triple law bursts.

When the flames dissipated, Xiang Chen held a knife in the center of the radial giant pit, and the Longque Demon Sword penetrated to support his body.

In the distance, Yu Jingxiu's cold marrow sword broke into three pieces. Xuan Yi's white tiger tattoo was dull and dull, Ao Yan was forced to transform back into a human form, and his whole body was as charred as charcoal.
Chapter completed!