"What kind of anti-heaven power is this......

The disciples of the Qingjing Sect were all stunned, but they quickly reacted and let out a heaven-shattering cheer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The young master is invincible!"

"Long live the young master!"

"The young master is wise!"

"Kill these sons of bitch!" The morale of the entire Qingjing Sect skyrocketed several times in an instant, and the power of the formation also increased sharply. There is an instant sense of pride in everyone's heart, and this is what it feels like to be in the world.

What kind of martial arts is this move, it's just a crazy drag and a boss to blow up the sky! The three old martial arts monsters were suppressed like this, what could be more awesome than this!

"Kill!" Zheng Rong cautiously led the leaders of the peaks, and the two four-elephant sword formations were full of firepower, and they began to ruthlessly kill the strong men of the enemy's martial artist level.

Wu Shihao and the others were furious when they saw it, but they were trapped by the formation around them, and although there was no danger, they couldn't get out.

Zhuang Yichen hurriedly swallowed the pill and recovered his soul power! The internal force stored in the dantian also rushed into the martial hall and quickly turned into soul energy.

The remaining two old martial arts monsters had already understood the danger at this time, and they were afraid to use the technique of fighting for their lives continuously, and they wanted to forcibly break away from the big array.

It's just that, in addition to the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Great Array, there are also Seven Evil Sword Formations that trapped them at this time! Even if the five of them joined forces before, it would not be so easy to break.

Zhuang Yichen's soul power was restored as before, and he wanted to continue to use the seal for the last blow, but at this time, a flash of thought dispelled this thought.

It would be a pity if the top Wenru Wenbao was used like this last time.

The remaining two martial artists were not a big problem for the Qingjing Sect at this time! Not to mention, he had the rest of the means.

With a movement of his mind, the seal returned to the official seal, and as soon as Zhuang Yichen stretched out his hand, the Qiuyuan Sword automatically arrived in his hand.

"I feel as if I can break the first seal of this sword, but I'm still close to sacrificing the blood of the sword!" said Toris, suddenly with some excitement.

"Sacrifice the blood of the sword, isn't this ready-made?" Zhuang Yichen smiled and set his eyes on the other two martial ru-level old monsters.

At this time, the two most powerful martial artists in the evil realm were already in chaos, roaring again and again, but in the face of the siege of the Shaolin One Hundred and Eight Arhat Array, they seemed so powerless.

There is no way for the five people to break the formation at once, let alone the fact that there are only two of them at this time. Zhuang Yichen's eyes were calm, and he suddenly let out a long roar: "Points!"

The big array suddenly changed again, separating the two old martial monsters.

"Damn, if the deity can get out of trouble, I must break your corpses into ten thousand pieces, and there will be no recovery!" "The old monster of Wuru roared and roared.

He felt a great shame in his heart, but he was helpless.

"Damn, you little turtles, do you dare to fight the deity?" he yelled.

"Why don't you dare! I'm going to kill you today. Zhuang Yichen smiled coldly and appeared in front of him.

"Today I will let you know that martial arts are not invincible!" Zhuang Yichen's soul power around his body was converted into internal force, and he reached the level of the peak of a martial artist in an instant.

"Kill me, it's a joke. ”

"With your age, having such a cultivation realm can be regarded as amazing, but there is only one way to die against the upper deity!" said the old monster of Wuru fiercely, and with a wave of his big hand, he actually attacked without warning.

"Despicable!" the disciples of the Qingjing Sect couldn't help but scold.

"Capture him as a hostage first, and then slowly concoct them after getting out of trouble!" The old monster of Wu Ru was black-hearted and ruthless, and he had already planned everything.

It's a pity that a long sword with a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sword gang shot a burst of fire that locked the space in all directions.

"Huh?" The old monster couldn't help but be shocked, and the internal force around his body suddenly burst out from his hands.

"Burning the city!" The scorching heat and terrifying temperature literally melted everything, and the sword gang suddenly turned a deep red color.

"This is a world-passing martial art! How is this possible? Even the deity can't display such a perfect world-passing martial art!" The old monster of Wuru was shocked and roared angrily: "The sky is full of wind and snow!"

This was his most powerful world-level martial art, and the extreme cold and extreme heat immediately bombarded together.

"Boom, boom!" If it weren't for the terrifying wave of qi that was isolated by the power of the formation, the disciples of the Qingjing Sect would probably have suffered countless casualties.

"Poof!" Zhuang Yichen's meridians all over his body cracked open at the same time, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out! Fortunately, he took the healing medicine of the Demon Clan of the Source Realm, and the medicinal power spread out for treatment in the first time.

The internal strength of the old monster of Wuru was really strong, even if the Qiuyuan Sword took most of it, the remaining small part fell on him and caused him to be seriously injured.

The battle armor that had helped him defeat Bai Yujing was directly cracked inch by inch and scattered on the ground.

However, the old monster of Wu Ru was not uncomfortable, I saw that half of his black hair turned white, and the vitality of his body was declining more and more.

"You demon, I can't leave you behind!" The eyes of the old monster of Wu Ru flashed fiercely, and at this time in his eyes, Zhuang Yichen had become the most dangerous person. If you give the little monster of Qingjing Sect to grow up, it will be invincible in the world.

"Is this the young master of the Qingjing Sect? could it be that it is also disguised by some old martial Confucian monster?"

"Is he still a human being? He's a god......

"It's so strong! I actually fought with the old monster of Wuru with one move!"

"What's going on? I must have seen it with my eyes!" At this time, the martial artists of the five major forces all let out a sad cry when they saw this scene, hoping that all this in front of them was just a dream.

All of them opened their mouths wide and couldn't make any sound in astonishment, as if time had stopped in an instant.

"It's now!" Zhuang Yichen felt the decaying aura of the old monster of Wuru, summoned the remaining internal force in his body, and swung out a sword with all his might!

"The law of time! The old monster of Wuru was overjoyed to see this, this little monster was already at the end of the crossbow.

At this time, the breeze was blowing, and the old monster of Wuru noticed a trace of abnormality.

"Time is the most terrible law, and only the law of space can fight against ......"

If you can master the extreme of the law of time, then it is possible to reverse time.

"No!" he roared in panic, feeling that his Shouyuan was actually carried away by the breeze and disappeared quickly.

The passing years represent the years that have passed. These old martial Confucian monsters are hiding under the Nine Lands to deceive the heavens, and their true lifespan has long exceeded the upper limit.

And this trick year is the time when their lifespan returns to a normal state and reaches the maximum limit.