Nian Chen ignored the shock of the people around him.

At this time, he seemed to have found a hungry wolf full of goats, hungry and thirsty, eager to kill everyone here, and then devour the essence and blood vitality, turning into pure energy in the oven of heaven and earth!

So, naturally, the obese monk became a sheep.

Shout!

The fat monk's flying sword shot out a thin slit in Zheng Tiandiao's protective light shield.

Between monks of the same level, it is almost impossible to use the body protection shield to block the opponent's flying sword attack, unless they have specially cultivated some kind of secret technique to strengthen the body protection light shield.

However, Zheng Tiandiao had already expected this scene.

Just as the flying sword was shooting, the small shield that was swimming against the body was extremely agile in front of the flying sword.

Bite!

The flying sword was flicked away by the small shield.

However, at the same moment, the fat monk's arm, which had changed from fat to thin and withered, had already slammed into Zheng Tiandiao's shoulder from the other side with a devastating aura.

If he was hit by this punch, with the refining strength of the fat monk, it would be enough to blast Zheng Tiandiao with one punch!

However, this guy was very well timed, and this punch had already blasted over almost when Zheng Tiandiao drove the small shield magic weapon to defend the flying sword.

At this time, Zheng Tiandiao wanted to drive the small shield defense, but it was too late!

This is the fatal blow that the fat monk has already calculated!

Just when the fist was about to hit Zheng Tiandiao......

An afterimage suddenly appeared.

Nianchen's fist, carrying an aura that was even more terrifying than this monk's, blasted from one side.

Rumble!

Nian Chen first smashed the fat monk's killer punch with his fist, and then his whole body crashed into the fat monk who had been emaciated into a bamboo pole.

On Nianchen's body, a burst of rune light shone violently......

I only heard a bang.

This Dharma Body Double Cultivator, in terms of strength enough to kill a monk of the same rank in an instant, the whole person was directly shocked by the force of this collision, and fine cracks broke all over his body.

At the moment when the body was thrown out.

The monk's whole person exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

In the next moment, a powerful devouring force devoured the blood mist essence, along with the vitality of the fat monk, and the mana energy that had just exploded.

At this moment, Nian Chen clearly sensed that the devouring power born from the Heaven and Earth Oven was obviously much greater than another strange devouring power, which was equivalent to snatching food from the mouth of a tiger, snatching all the essence and vitality of the snow from the mouth of this mysterious devouring force......

And this mysterious devouring power comes from the formation that Zhong Mubai said.

Nian Chen first looked at the projection wall above the cliff.

Sure enough, the essence blood was not absorbed, and there was not one more word on the projection wall, it was still the original one-third of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Sutra.

Nian Chen secretly sneered in his heart, but his face did not show a single bit, his eyes swept coldly towards the surrounding crowd, and finally landed in the direction of the two forces of Dragon Slayer and Dongsheng Palace.

"Who else is going to die?"

Under the sharp gaze, except for a group of Jindan monks who looked back with complicated faces, all the other monks actually lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Nian Chen.

Just a war, Nian Chen gives people an invincible and powerful image.

Everyone understands that except for the Jindan period monk, anyone who comes on the field to face the demonic young man in front of him will be killed in seconds!

The Mai monks who just died, as well as the fat monks, are all strong men in the late stage of foundation building, and they are only one step away from forming a golden pill.

Moreover, these two people are much stronger than ordinary late-stage foundation building monks, and they also have the strength to kill ordinary late-stage foundation building monks in seconds.

Mai Monk, in addition to the majestic mana in the later stage of foundation building, is also proficient in the mysterious spell of tying grass knotted ropes, and cultivates both magic and witchcraft.

And the obese monk, not to mention, is directly a double cultivation of the Dharma body, and Zheng Tiandiao, who is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, even if he has a small shield of defensive magic weapon given by Nianchen, he can't go in front of him for a round, and he was almost killed in seconds!

However, even these two invincible powerhouses below the Jindan period were still killed by Nian Chen in seconds......

What kind of strength is this?

The real Jindan is invincible!

Especially Qi Zamo, Guo Tu and Mr. Bookkeeper, the three monks who had fought with Nianchen in the crowd, were even more trembling and afraid......

They now realized how lucky they were to be able to survive under this young man!

And Yan Huang is here......

Whether it was Wan Liutang, or even Songwen Feng Lixin and others, they all looked at Nian Chen with a confused and shocked expression.

They have always known that Nianchen's physical body is very strong.

But no one thought that this guy would be so strong!

Although Wan Liutang has always maintained an indifferent expression, he has already been worried, and he is even ready to break the jade of all the staff.

However, now, the depression in the heart of this mid-stage Jindan monk has been swept away.

When he looked at the four Jindan monks of the Dragon Slayer and Dongsheng Palace, Wan Liutang couldn't help but laugh.

"What's the matter, Dongsheng Hall and Dragon Slayer, aren't they ready to continue to join forces?"

"Nianchen just said, it's just two shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it's really not fun, you two major forces, don't you even dare to accept this little challenge?"

With Wanliutang's city government and experience, he would not have said such a seemingly naïve and brainless pretending to be forced.

But the heart is so cool.

After the big stone that had been pressed on his chest fell to the ground, the depressed aura that had been held for a long time dissipated, and I really couldn't help but want to vent it!

On the opposite side of the Dragon Slaying Dongsheng Hall, the four Jindan monks had gloomy faces that they could almost drip water.

The opponent has said everything about this, and if he doesn't fight again, what face will he have left here?

I saw Jin Dazhong, the second superintendent of the dragon slayer, and Meng Hetang of the Dongsheng Palace, their lips squirming slightly, obviously discussing sending people to meet them......

A moment later, the dragon slayer and the Dongsheng Hall stood up two people respectively.

Wan Liutang was about to transmit the sound and ask Nianchen and Zheng Tiandiao not to be careless, but they found that from the Miao Jiang Wu Clan, the Lanyue Country Horse Country Alliance, and more than a dozen other small forces, some people stood up.

This scene made the smile on Wan Liutang's face disappear in an instant.

"You ...... What does this mean?"

Wan Liutang's eyes swept towards the crowd like a sword, and his voice was full of anger and questioning.

The No. 2 Inspector of the Dragon Slaying Organization, Jin Dae-jung, smiled:

"It's not interesting, since all the battles are for sacrifice, so that the complete Ten Thousand Poisons Witch Sutra can be revealed, naturally all forces need to participate!"

On the other side, Meng Hetang of the Dongsheng Hall also nodded slightly: "Now, almost half of the forces have sent their respective powerhouses, whether they will become sacrifices or survive next, it depends on the strength to speak, didn't Wan Daoyou just now have great confidence in the years under your command, could it be that he is afraid now?"

Wan Liutang naturally wouldn't be disproportionate by a few words of squeezing, and his eyes were still sharply looking at the crowd around him: "So many people play together, how can it be compared?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Shouyi of the Miao Jiang Wu Clan on the other side spoke: "There are no rules, this is a scuffle, as long as it is a person who participates in the competition, he can shoot at anyone he wants!"