Dozens of fists intersected, and a series of explosions rang out.

Nian Chen even took the flying boat, and was knocked back twenty or thirty feet, so he saw how to stabilize it!

This group of guys whose strength has skyrocketed, the combined attack power is really strong!

Nian Chen looked anxiously into the distance......

I saw that the fifty living Yanhuang monks only had time to drive the flying sword and block the first wave of arrow rain, and they were driven by the flying sword again by the twenty foundation building monks and slaughtered them all!

Without a secret technique to forcibly increase their strength, they only resisted a little, and they were all wiped out!

In mid-air, Wang Dayuan looked at Jiang Fatzi with a smug face:

"Hey...... It seems that the kid you think is the Dinghai God Needle, and that's it!"

Jiang Fatzi's face was black, but he was a little speechless.

He never expected that the Dongsheng Hall and the Dragon Slaying Alliance would be so frenzied and regard the lives of hundreds of foundation building monks as if they were a mustard.

I don't know what means these guys used to make so many people willing to be cannon fodder, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to complete the task.

It was this underestimation of the enemy that caused a hundred Yanhuang monks to die tragically in an instant!

And Nianchen, the only hope, seems to be stretched to the limit, and he can't afford to make big waves......

"Wang Dayuan, you are so shameless!"

"The two hundred Zhuji who said that they were going to fight against my Yan Huang hundred monks, and they actually sent ...... again."

Wang Dayuan snorted coldly and interrupted Jiang Fatzi:

"Don't pretend to be there, don't you Yan Huang also have at least dozens of foundation-building elites, hidden in that group of bystanders?"

"It's just that you know in your own heart that at this point, even if you send them out, you will only be sent to death in vain!"

With these words, the fat man Jiang was speechless again.

Yan Huang did have fifty foundation building elites, hidden in the crowd of bystanders.

But now, where does Jiang Fatzi dare to summon them......

In front of those twenty monks whose strength has skyrocketed, this is tantamount to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger!

Boom Boom Boom ......

A series of earth-shattering explosions interrupted the verbal exchange between the two.

I saw that the monks scattered in the air around below actually rushed towards Nianchen one after another, and no longer launched any attacks, but directly launched the Exploding Yuan Technique!

After dozens of successive explosions......

The year in the air suddenly fell downwards and fell directly downward.

Obviously, this explosion has exceeded the limit of Nianchen's defense, and he was directly seriously injured by the explosion, and even died on the spot!

At this time, a hundred monks in the air with big bows bent their bows and arrows again......

Woohoo......

Hundreds of arrows glowing with strange magic patterns shot towards the dragon phantom that had already flown into the air and was about to welcome the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation!

And the low altitude below.

The last six monks who had not yet performed the Exploding Yuan Technique flew towards Nianchen, who was lying motionless on the ground, and the flying swords in their hands roared down, ready to chop up Nianchen's "corpse".

Snort!

Six flying swords shot into the silent Nianchen's body one after another.

The six monks who rushed down showed a look of surprise on their faces, and then they all frowned again.

Surprisingly, the tricky guy finally died.

But what puzzled them was that the flying sword that shot into the opponent's body couldn't move no matter how they summoned it!

High in the air, Jiang Fatzi saw Nian Chen being pierced by a flying sword, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble a few times.

He Nianchen has never met at all, and Jiang Fatzi doesn't care much about his life and death.

But this is the only hope for a turnaround!

Now it seems that in this battle, Yan Huang has lost all his body.

In the case of losing hundreds of foundation building monks, it is still impossible to save the hidden dragon that is about to ascend to heaven and transform.

However, when he looked at Wang Dayuan opposite, Jiang Fatzi couldn't help but wonder.

This guy not only did not have the slightest surprise on his face, but became solemn, frowning deeply, and it seemed that if it wasn't for the oath, he would have been eager to remind the foundation monks below......

Jiang Fatzi's heart moved, the emotions that had just lost his mind were retracted, and his spiritual power quietly shrouded the earth.

The next moment, the fat man's face also became surprised and pleasantly surprised......

How powerful the spiritual power of the Yuanying Monk is!

Jiang Fatzi clearly sensed that the six flying swords that pierced into Nianchen's body were tensed by this guy's muscles and stuck!

And although these flying swords penetrated Nianchen's muscles, they did not damage the internal organs, so they were stuck.

Nianchen, not dead!

Boom Boom Boom ......

Six bangs.

A puff of blood mist is thrown!

The "dead" year on the ground suddenly erupted and blasted out six punches when the six foundation building monks were close to him!

Moreover, the power of these six fists far exceeds the power that the foundation building monk should have!

Six monks, bombed on the spot!

Nian Chen stared sharply at the one hundred and twenty monks in the air......

At this time, his momentum has skyrocketed dozens of times, a hundred times, and his blood-red eyes are full of cold and murderous intent.

"Isn't it just about stimulating potential?"

"Lao Tzu will too!"

"Now, it's Chen Ye's turn to send you on your way!"

As soon as the words fell, Nian Chen bowed his waist violently, and the muscles all over his body pushed wildly......

Six flying swords shot out from within.

Three of them were aimed at the group of monks in the air.

"Flash ...... Open!"

A monk shouted a warning to his companion who was preparing to shoot a third wave of arrows with his bow and arrows, but it was clearly too late.

The three sword rays pierced through more than a dozen monks in a row before they shot into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

This is a flying sword forced out by Nian Chen with the help of muscle pushing, coupled with the blessing of strong mana, the power is enough to kill Zhuji in seconds!

This is the burning of most of the essence blood in the body, and the strength in exchange for it has skyrocketed!

In today's year, the essence and blood in the body have experienced the infinite energy devoured by the Dragon Mountain Range, how vigorous is it?

Ninety percent of Zhong Mubai's soul contains ninety-nine percent of the mana, but the essence blood is something that has been integrated with the years, and it can't be separated at all!

If an ordinary foundation building cultivator's essence blood is burned completely, it can skyrocket his strength by five to ten times, if the essence and blood of Nian Chen's body are all burned, it can at least soar his strength by hundreds of times!

And now, burning most of the essence blood is enough......

The next moment, thousands of golden rays suddenly shot out of Nianchen's body.

Buzz Buzz ......

It was as if the roar of a fighter jet sounded in the air.

For the first time, a thousand bees that had undergone four spiritual refining showed their hideousness in front of people.

Before the hundred Tsukiji monks with big bows could react to what was going on, each of them suddenly noticed ten small afterimages passing in front of them, and then their bodies were pierced with ten thumb-sized holes!

Nianchen, on the other hand, drove the flying boat and disappeared in place with a whoosh, as if teleporting.

Under the skyrocketing mana, the speed of driving the flying boat has reached the limit......

The sword net in the sky suddenly spilled down, and it fell towards the twenty foundation building monks who had used some kind of secret magic to skyrocket.

The current combat effectiveness of these twenty people is not inferior to that of Brother Jindan!