The mountain range was broken, Han Ying'er and the others were startled, stood up and looked at this side from afar, if it weren't for Feng Ling's lack of action, they would have jumped away.

Countless Dao Divine Thoughts scanned the surroundings, and could clearly perceive the breath of the Jiedan, Chen Zimeng came to the entrance of the cave, and there were people roaring in the back, all calling for the monks outside to block Chen Zimeng, his eyes were cold, and a sword was handed back.

High in the sky, a cold snort came out.

"You dare!"

Chen Zimeng looked up, it was a royal spirit tribe in the Southern Wilderness, Taocheng Department, it is said that the clan is centered on Taocheng, scattered in all directions, no less than 100,000 miles away, it is a real big tribe.

Looking at it again, Chen Zimeng was surprised that there was also an aura of knot on the sword boat with the banner of the Zhang family, the evil sword, and he was a little curious, it stands to reason that with Zhang Qiancheng's pride, it is impossible for anyone to protect the way.

But unwilling to stand here, Chen Zimeng rushed along a side path in front of him, and the people who came to stop him, the one who came out of the sword was completely killed by Chen Zimeng with a sword, without any mercy, all with a sword, just because Chen Zimeng did not have time to delay here.

Zhang Qiancheng was half a step behind, but he didn't hesitate at all, he jumped towards the sky, some people stopped him, Zhang Qiancheng handed out the long sword expressionlessly, and where he passed, blood fluttered, scattered into the air, and many corpses smashed to the ground.

Chen Zimeng had a cold expression on his face, and rushed towards the path where he came, and handed out a sword, and the monks kept falling behind him.

"Kong Zun, catch that person!"

A young man dressed in black came out of the tomb, and shouted loudly towards a sword boat in the sky, pointing at Chen Zimeng with one hand, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, Chen Zimeng saw it from a distance, and there was only a chill in his eyes.

As soon as Yu Si appeared, he swooped into the distance, and the outside scene was chaotic for a while, Wei Hai and Hu Xin stepped out, and they were greeted by several sword lights, seeing that Wei Hai was blocked, the strong man of the Fire Dragon Department was angry, and he freed up one finger to shoot, but soon, he was intercepted by another attack, and it was another tribe's Jiedan.

There are a lot of knots, and there are several people fighting with each other at this time, and above the air, one after another prohibitions burst out, and the brilliance is gorgeous, and even compared with the sun in the sky, it seems to be a lot darker.

Chen Zimeng moved extremely fast, but at the same time, a seal in his hand struck along the top of his head.

The powerful aura pressed down along the surroundings, and a huge palm pressed down from the sky, and countless people avoided it, but only Chen Zimeng had no way to escape, because it was clear that this attack was coming towards him.

I think it's what kind of Kong Zun!

Hu Xin followed behind him, the two of them worked together, and their combat power was quite extraordinary, no matter which side of the monks besieged and killed, they were finally killed by the two of them.

Everyone knows that the tomb of the ancient emperor is a great opportunity, what is the chance?

Just say that Chen Zimeng, robbed and taken, no less than a thousand, how can this not make the outsiders, there is no way to get in, this is also why, when they come, the Yuanying monks of the four tribes will say, bring some people with high combat power.

Chen Zimeng arranged Feng Ling and a few people far away, because he didn't want them to wade into this troubled water, fight to the death, and what kind of fight to score, there are some battles, and if they are mixed in, they are looking for death.

Just like the monks brought by Gong Xia, Ke Zhenchen and Peng Ji, the ancient emperor's tomb was killed in the entrance of the cave as soon as it was opened, what is the value?

Chen Zimeng raised his fingers together, a trace of purple light flashed from his fingertips, and there was a white glow in front of him and on the top of his head, and soon there was a trace of blue and purple in it, and a sword stabbed upward, Chen Zimeng used full strength, and he never dared to despise it in the face of Yudan.

The sword light flashed, collided with the palm, the palm print cracked, and above the sky, Kong Zun sighed lightly, his right hand reached out, turned the palm into a claw, and fished down.

Just fished out of the air, Chen Zimeng just dodged, along the edge of the paw print to the distance, some foundation building monks killed, Chen Zimeng raised his hand slightly, the sword in his hand trembled, in a bush, accompanied by a click sound One by one the sword pills burst open, and a flying sword flew towards Chen Zimeng around the gap between the monks.

As soon as he reached out, the flying sword spread out downward, the tip of the sword was aimed at the surrounding monks, standing in place, a light smile flashed in his eyes, and Chen Zimeng spoke softly.

"Hurry!"

The flying sword roared, only to see a white shadow flickering, the surrounding monks kept screaming, some of them were close, their arms and the roots of their thighs were all broken, and the flying sword was wound, and it was cut into a human stick and fell to the ground, so it was not miserable.

Kong Zun descended from a high place, and slapped Chen Zimeng again, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was quickly extracted, turning into the purest energy particles, before the palm wind arrived, Chen Zimeng was already under great pressure, raised the sword nine upward rung, and even the beacon fire cut through the sky along his left hand, attacking and killing Kong Zun from behind.

"Junior, the means are good, but since my people said to kill you, I want to do some good things in it, maybe the opportunity to get is even more outrageous, and the old man likes to intercept and kill people like you the most. ”

Hearing Kong Zun's words, as well as the slap that was quickly suppressed outside the words, Chen Zimeng did not panic, just faintly put his fingers together, with a flash of starlight in his eyes, with a smile.

"Kill me? Your little deeds may not be enough to see, why don't you retreat, spare your life, and see your family in the future, I will leave him a whole corpse." "168 Library

Kong Zun laughed and pressed down with a palm, "Then the old man won't leave you a whole corpse!"

Chen Zimeng looked at the palm print that was about to hit the top of his head, the sea of stars in his eyes swirled, with a blue-purple brilliance, the flower seal on his forehead flickered, and a touch of the power of the origin of the spell poured down, and the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became a little more mysterious, Chen Zimeng's heart moved, and then he spoke softly.

"Void!"

No one heard it, and a very light sound came from the surrounding space, "Po!"

No one noticed that the surrounding space was flooded with layers of waves like ocean waves, and then they were superimposed little by little, and finally turned into a mirror, but when you look at it, it is also as bright as a galaxy.

This is the Forbidden Dao Technique, "Void!"

Chen Zimeng stood in place, the sea of stars in his eyes was brought to him by the sea of stars, with the help of this dazzling sea of stars spinning, Chen Zimeng had already found that since Qingfeng Mountain, how could he not use the Dao technique "Void", now he can unfold it.

The "void" is the transformation of space, the tide is surging, the space is the most wonderful, one should be spread, prosperity is one side, the vicissitudes of the sea is also one side, time flows, space is fragmented, the most vast.

Kong Zun's body was stuck in mid-air, and the face that originally had a smile had not had time to change his face, and his eyes looked at Chen Zimeng's figure on the ground below, but it was like crushing ants at the beginning.

In the depths of his eyes, a light purple light gushed out, but it was not the change in the pupils of Kong Zun's own eyes, but the changes in the outside, which were reflected in his eyes.

Chen Zimeng's figure suddenly shook like a water wave, gradually flashed, and then disappeared, Kong Zun's attack fell to the ground fiercely, smashing out a huge deep pit, but Kong Zun's eyes were extremely dignified, and he turned over to stay away from this space, but soon he found that he was unable to move, and countless fine white lines appeared in the surrounding space, each with a cold breath.

Kong Zun clearly knew that he must not touch these silk threads, otherwise even if he was free of worries, his cultivation would definitely be greatly damaged, the white silk threads were the transformation of the space fragmentation, and the low-level monks did not know, for him, the cultivation of the knot was enough to perceive the danger of these silk threads.

But what caught him off guard was that the space rose again, Chen Zimeng's figure flashed in an instant, and an extremely strong sword shadow slashed along the space, cutting out an arc, shining with purple brilliance.

"Tai'a, the sword rises to conquer Ze!"

Chen Zimeng calmly slashed out with a sword, calculating in his heart whether he could kill this Jiedan monk, but after the sword light crossed, Chen Zimeng knew that it was not easy to kill, Jiedan monk, no matter the means, just that dantian spiritual power was enough to resist the strongest blow of the next foundation building monk.

The cost, at most, is the loss of repair.

However, for Jiedan, such a price is already very huge, and for Chen Zimeng, this is enough.

The expression on Kong Zun's face was extremely hideous, in his body, the spiritual power crossed the meridians, wandered all over the body, and the surrounding void fluctuated, with that Tai'a sword, only for a moment, countless lights were cold, and the monks around him were shocked, and in the sky, several Jiedan monks stopped, and in a blink of an eye, what they saw was Kong Zun who was embarrassed and fell to the ground.

Chen Zimeng had long since disappeared, and at the same time as handing out the Tai'a Sword, Chen Zimeng stepped out, his figure turned into a shadow in a flash, and he walked away along the ground at great speed.

Kong Zun's tragic situation shocked everyone, and the young man who shouted that Kong Zun intercepted Chen Zimeng was full of horror, and strode over, and a team of black-clothed monks also rushed from afar, and it could be seen that it was Kong Zun who brought the people.

The Yu Clan's Jiedan monk was suspended in mid-air, his eyes flashed as if he was brewing whether to make a move, Kong Zun was injured, this is the best opportunity to intercept him, once he succeeds, he will have one less Jiedan rival for the Rain Clan, which is a good thing.

But Yu Si waved his hand and said lightly, "There is no need to have more branches, demon wars have begun to set off everywhere in the Southern Wilderness, leaving him alive may be a great battle force of the human race against demons." ”

Hearing this, Yu Clan Jiedan chuckled, looked at Yu Si's eyes full of appreciation, nodded, spread out his palm and swiped forward, countless energies pierced the sky, and a terrifying heavy rain appeared out of thin air, and on the battlefield, countless monks were drenched by raindrops.

The Jiedan monk of the Fire Dragon Department cast a spell, and a large flaming red dragon-like flame fell down along the air, without attacking and killing any foundation building monks, according to the practice of the cultivation realm, high-level monks would generally subconsciously avoid killing low-level monks on a large scale.

The fire dragon raised his head and rushed towards another Jiedan monk, a middle-aged man with a sword, wearing a green shirt, looking elegant, needless to say, he knew that he was a strong man in Zhongzhou.

Chen Zimeng couldn't control this much, the ancient emperor's tomb mountain range was also in a rumbling sound, completely sunk underground, the place where everyone was fighting, it still seemed flat, the ruins outside, Chen Zimeng got rid of Wan Jingfei, the stone wall engraved with Luan Bird collapsed, no one noticed, a trace of cyan light crossed, from the collapsed stone wall went away at great speed, just facing the direction that Chen Zimeng left.

Chen Zimeng came to Feng Ling's place, grabbed it, the prohibition on the ground was broken, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden boat fell to the ground, and in an instant it became the size of three zhang, Feng Ling got up and stepped into the wooden boat, sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat, his sleeves hung down, and pressed the grass on the ground.

The fighting in the distance did not stop, but almost all of the Jiedan took their own family members away, and the rest of the field, either Zhongzhou, or the Southern Wilderness, the foundation building monks of various clans and sects also seemed to be evenly matched, and there were no casualties for a long time, but the fight was extremely ruthless, and if it continued like this, there would definitely be no fewer dead.

Han Chao wanted to speak, but Han Ying'er almost rushed forward, but was interrupted by Chen Zimeng waving his hand.

"Let's go first, get out of here!"