The eighth-layer Colorful Divine Flame surpassed the great limit of the ninth-order upper grade, and was naturally ten times more terrifying than the Purple Qi East Flame.

But for Su Jingchen, who had the Heavenly Venerable Realm Fire Fighting Technique, it was as harmless as the air that he was in contact with all the time, and once again disappointed everyone in the rear.

"Little thing, do you think that if you enter the eighth layer, you can escape the pursuit of this emperor?"

The Pingtian Demon Emperor was already less than a hundred miles away from Su Jingchen at this moment, and when he saw this, he snorted angrily, swept the potholed mixed iron rod emperor soldiers forward, and suddenly broke a passage in the sea of fire, colliding with the layers of time and space, and kept jumping in time and space, flashing towards Su Jingchen.

Immediately after the Pingtian Demon Emperor, the Styx Ancestor and the Demon Coffin Elder also all used their means to reach the sky, jumping rapidly in time and space, and flying away towards the eighth layer.

"It's really ignorant. ”

Facing the fierce blow of the Pingtian Demon Emperor, Su Jingchen said lightly.

Then he waved his hand and wrapped himself in a mysterious ripple, and then the space shook violently, and he disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a hundred miles away.

With his comprehension of the Avenue of Time and Space, there are many such short-distance teleportation methods, as long as they are not used for a long time, the difficulty is not much different from eating and drinking.

"Boom!"

It was only at this moment that the Pingtian Demon Emperor's mixed iron rod slammed down, blasting the space-time where Su Jingchen was originally standing into nothingness, turning into a boundless black hole.

"Cluck!"

The blow missed, and he was so humiliated by Su Jingchen, the Pingtian Demon Emperor's hands holding the mixed iron rod clenched, his eyes breathed fire and stared at Su Jingchen, smashed time and space again, and chased forward.

The stronger Su Jingchen was, the greater the threat to him and the demon clan, and the stronger his killing intent would naturally be.

"He can leap through time and space as much as he wants!"

In Su Jingchen's eyes, it was commonplace, but in the eyes of Xiao Chen and others, it was comparable to a divine skill, and the pace of chasing Su Jingchen couldn't help but slow down.

Even if they are the most brainless, they are awake at this moment, compared to Su Jingchen, they are definitely different from snakes and dragons, and then chasing after them is no different from seeking death.

"Brother Xiao, Yiyi, why don't we quit first. ”

Jian Xin looked at Su Jingchen who was nearly two hundred miles away with a touch of deep horror, and whispered to Xiao Chen and Mo Yiyi.

Seeing that Su Jingchen easily avoided the killing blow of the Pingtian Demon Emperor, how could he still have the courage to compete with Su Jingchen in his heart.

"Hmph, a gutless rat has the face to think about me!"

Although he was also afraid of Su Jingchen in his heart, when he heard Jian Xin's words, Mo Yiyi was disdainful in his heart.

Kenshin's various performances just now, of course, were all in her sight.

Although he doesn't look down on Jian Xin, he is quite useful in his heart, and he wishes that Jian Xin and Su Jingchen would fight to the death.

Who knew that Kenshin would be cowardly so quickly, and he was naturally disappointed in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Chen said in a low voice with a gloomy face: "Yixin, Jian Xin, anyway, whether you win or lose, it is decided by Kaitian, we don't need to be led by his nose, let's quit first." ”

is obviously scared to death, but he says it so high-soundingly, Xiao Chen is clever and eloquent.

"Okay!"

Kenshin immediately agreed, and then no matter what Mo Yiyi's reaction was, he retreated straight to the rear.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Jian Xin was no longer submissive to her, Mo Yiyi's face turned pale, she snorted coldly, and also turned around and flew towards the outside of Vermilion Bird Valley.

Although more than 100 miles apart, Xiao Chen's thoughts and the minds of the three of them, Su Jingchen was like watching the fire.

"I wrote it down. ”

He said lightly in his heart and continued to fly towards the center of the Suzaku Valley.

Nian Zai Xiao Chen and the others have good endowments and talents, he can tolerate them once or twice, but Mo Yiyi and Jian Xin repeatedly want to murder him, so the only way to end it is with death.

At this time, the two Styx Ancestors had already rushed into the multicolored divine flames.

"Xindi Xiao'er, you must die today. ”

The Styx Ancestor opened the Quasi-Emperor Realm and turned into a pitch-black Styx, surging and churning, dancing the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags in his hand, and said to Su Jingchen gloomily.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The old monster of the demon coffin also put his hand on the demon coffin, smiled gloomily, and kept knocking on the lid of the coffin, as long as Su Jingchen showed a flaw, he would launch a thunderous blow and kill Su Jingchen.

Su Jingchen is not only a thorn in their hearts, but also an opportunity for them to become emperors and gods, since they have already done it, there is no reason to give up lightly.

"Brush!"

However, at this time, Su Jingchen turned his head and glanced at the three Styx Ancestors lightly, and a huge Yuan Kun phantom suddenly appeared around him, and one after another mysterious Dao patterns stretched forward rapidly, as if opening a space-time tunnel, and with a bang, he had already swept over the Dao patterns and escaped for nearly a hundred miles again.

When the body was fixed, he had already entered the nine-colored divine flame of the ninth layer.

His cultivation has now reached the limit of the Sage Realm, and the range of the Sage Aura's radiation has also reached a thousand and eighty miles far beyond the limit.

Performing Yuan Kun's retreat again is naturally not comparable to before.

Although the speed was slightly inferior to the teleportation treasure technique that had just been cast, it was enough to dodge the blow of the Styx Ancestor.

"This is not to mention a god-king-level body magic weapon, even if you pay the biggest price, this little thing's chance, this emperor must take it!"

Feeling the extraordinaryness of Yuan Kun's retreat, the killing intent in the heart of the Pingtian Demon Emperor was even stronger a hundred times.

In the Divine Palace, the almost perfect Dao Seed Glory Masterpiece unexpectedly gave birth to a broken vision, completely covering the heavens and the earth within 5,000 miles.

In the mutilated vision, there were shattered gods and demons everywhere, and dark red blood flowed under the zenith, exuding a terrifying yin aura, as if the primeval gods and demons battlefield had been moved to this world.

What followed was a terrifying coercion, which suppressed Su Jingchen like a mountain, engulfing him like the sea, making his steps suddenly a thousand times heavier.

"The blood of gods and demons is empty!"

Emperor Badao, Xiao Chen, and other people who didn't know much about the Pingtian Demon Emperor all showed a look of shock when they saw his Dao vision.

The blood of gods and demons flowed into the air, and the vision of the extreme Dao species such as the bright moon rising from the sea and the golden lotus of the spiritual sea was at the same level, if the vision of the Dao species of the Pingtian Demon Emperor was not broken, the corpses of the gods and demons on the ancient battlefield would even be reincarnated, bless him, and help him fight.

Moreover, this Dao vision, the suppression of the enemy, is no worse than the bright moon on the sea.

If they were to do it, even if this vision was incomplete, I am afraid that without the help of the Pingtian Demon Emperor, they would be directly suppressed by the blood of the gods and demons.

"Unload!"

Everyone thought that Su Jingchen would inevitably be suppressed by the Dao Vision, but he just silently recited it in his heart, and the aura of the Sage behind his head unfolded to the limit, and it turned out to be composed of a purple and black Taiji Dao diagram composed of mysterious Dao patterns, which slowly rotated behind his head, and in an incomparably mysterious way, the supreme suppressive power of the blood of gods and demons was easily dissolved, and flew towards the depths of the ninth layer like walking on the ground.