Using the Spirit Gathering Ring as a guide is actually converting his body into a medium, and in such a state, Chen Hanyu's entire body has been overdrawn a lot.

"Use blood as a guide to break the enemy's power!" Withered and cold snorted, he quickly shot out to knock Chen Hanyu down, and then the Divine wanted to take off the Spirit Gathering Ring in his hand.

In fact, this is not Chen Hanyu's problem, but the practice of gathering the spirit ring is to absorb all the spiritual power that is scattered around him, including the power of nature.

There is a Tao that everything in the world has a spirit, and this spirit is actually the spiritual power that is referred to in the cultivator's world.

"The effect of spiritual power can give you a headache for a while!" withered cold snort and injected all his true qi into Chen Hanyu's body, this kind of operation should not have appeared in his hands.

But because the Spirit Gathering Ring was so tempting, he wanted to rely on his spiritual power to blow Chen Hanyu up.

Seeing Chen Hanyu's body slowly swelling, everyone couldn't help but sweat.

"This old man wants to kill Brother Yu, I won't let it!"

The wind shook his hand and threw his wind god clothes on Chen Hanyu's body, and for a while, Chen Hanyu's body kept blowing outward, and this powerful force simply blew away all the withered true qi.

Withered and did not hesitate to knock the wind down with a palm, his palm wind was very domineering, and he left a black handprint on the back of the wind.

Ye Zhi, they didn't have any substantive effect when they came up, after all, they were not facing someone else, but a real earth immortal, and they really had no chance of winning in the face of the earth immortal.

"Boom!"

A huge fireball bloomed in Chen Hanyu's vest, he stumbled and fell to the ground again, the spiritual power of his whole body was collapsing, and the spirit gathering ring continued to peel off the spiritual power in his body little by little as if he didn't listen to his control.

Seeing Chen Hanyu's appearance, the withered moment understood a little, he slammed out and pierced Chen Hanyu's arm with spiritual power again, if he could, he didn't mind asking for Chen Hanyu's hand.

Now looking at the cultivators gathered in the entire Meizhou, Chen Hanyu is everyone's target, and at this time, when a withered person comes out, no one else is happy.

If Chen Hanyu is killed by the withered, then the strange treasure of heaven and earth will naturally fall into the hands of the withered, and at that time, the withered will be the target of these people's attacks, to put it bluntly, it will be the second Chen Hanyu.

"Boy, count your fate, Lao Tzu still has to protect you!" withered and sneered and put Chen Hanyu aside, and several other branch masters were also shot down by him.

After doing all this, all the people began to approach the withered remnants, and a dozen ninth-rank powerhouses suddenly sprang out behind him.

"So, so many people are coming to me for my withered trouble?"

Although he said that, he didn't take them into account at all, and for himself, as many as he came, it was a gift, and Tie Wuxin only needed one.

These nine-stage descendants are naturally not very welcome to see the withering, they are young and vigorous, even if the other party is an earth immortal, they are 108,000 miles away from themselves, and they are all things that cannot be beaten by eight poles.

"Old man, let's stop talking nonsense, hurry up, we're going to take something back to eat!"

The cultivator at the head is Zong Yun, a master of the Zongheng Sect, and his spiritual power can be ranked in the top five among the cultivators of the entire Nine Ranks, not only is he domineering but also talented, the important thing is that the entire Zongheng Sect is only operating to cultivate him as a talent.

"Little doll of the Zongheng faction, when Lao Tzu singled out your family, you didn't know which pit to eat in!" said withered and shook his arm, and two spiritual flames pierced Zong Yun's fan.

Zong Yun obviously didn't think so, he slowly threw the fan in his hand to the soles of his feet, and then ran to completely blast all the spiritual power on the withered body.

Withered subconsciously raised his hand, his spiritual power collided with Zong Yun, and for a while, the ground on the periphery of the entire courtyard was lifted four or five meters high.

The disciples in the back were all blown down by this powerful wind, and for a while, the entire Meizhou Mountains shook, and the aftershocks spread for hundreds of meters before stopping.

Although Zong Yun knew something about the Earth Immortals, it was a very general concept after all, he hadn't really fought against any of the Earth Immortals, in all fairness, the Withered Immortal was the first and strongest enemy he had encountered in his entire life.

At this time, Chen Hanyu took advantage of this opportunity to slowly mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body, and he wanted to rely on the Spirit Gathering Ring to restore his body.

The battle was about to break out, and the disciples behind Zong Yun invariably detonated their spiritual power on the withered body, and then countless sword lights sealed the withered way.

There are messy sword lights in front and back, left and right, plus the big sword hanging above his head, the essence of martial arts of the Zongheng Sect is here.

"Boom!"

Withered raised his hand and bombarded his spiritual power on the blade of the great sword, and then his spiritual power turned into a thick layer of protection and began to resist all sword formations.

"It would be ridiculous if you tried to defeat me with the Spirit Array, I was the originator of the Spirit Array. ”

This sentence is not a withered boast of oneself, but it is.

Tempest nodded to indicate that there was no moisture in this sentence, and he told Ye Zhi that in fact, in the Earth Immortal Brawl a hundred years ago, the withering was above all the Earth Immortals, not only in terms of strength but also spiritual power, he was far ahead, and the most important thing was that his mind was more brilliant than anyone else.

"Bred is an ordinary technique, he is studying the most basic Dao technique, but in the face of a powerful spell technique or a knife drawing technique that sharpens iron like mud, he has the upper hand. ”

Hearing these comments, Chen Hanyu couldn't help but gasp, the ancestors of the Qingtang faction themselves had seen it, and they were also existences that had lived for hundreds of years, and the withered ones looked much more domineering than the ancestors.

After a few faces, there was no change in the withered body, but Zong Yun on the other side suffered a big loss, although there were not many wounds on his body, but blood had oozed out of one part of his lower abdomen.

"Boy, if you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid your sect will suffer because of this, I advise you to leave quickly!" Although the words of withering seem to make sense, they are invisibly full of mockery.

Zong Yun was originally full of anger, but he couldn't bear it when he was taught such a fierce lesson, and he immediately motioned to all the disciples to bless the formation on his body.

"Senior brother, you are using the power of the formation of the Zongheng faction to fight the old man!" Several junior disciples of the Zongheng faction dissuaded one after another, they knew the price of the formation.

"There's nothing to say, we are different from others, I am the face of the Zongheng faction, which sect have you ever seen whose face can be so humiliated!"

Zong Yun's arms shook, and a huge disc condensed on his back, and in this disc was the mystery of the Zongheng family.