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Soon after the formation of the great array, after about a cup of tea in the excitement of the immortal cultivators, everyone had already returned to their residences, entered the interior of the high ancient pagoda, and began to practice and meditate, absorbing the rich aura between heaven and earth to improve their cultivation, and only Yang Chen was left alone in the entire ancient pagoda group Standing alone in place. Look at the book

Yang Chen shrugged helplessly, the disciples of the entire Ancient Tower Sect had their own residences, but he didn't, and suddenly a sense of loss rose in his heart, just as Yang Chen was thinking about whether to find a place to settle down, the scene in front of him suddenly distorted, and the entire space became blurry, Yang Chen just blinked his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

It was still the original Ancient Tower Sect, or the original location, when the light was very weak, as if the sun was about to set, and there was still a faint light, suddenly a lot of immortal cultivators appeared in front of him, they were all dressed in white robes, all of them were disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect, each holding a guy in their hands, and their faces were extremely solemn.

The bodies of each immortal cultivator exuded a terrifying majesty, and Yang Chen suddenly felt like he was standing in front of them like a child. The cultivation of the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect in front of him surpassed him by many cutting levels, and the seven or eight young disciples who were closest to him were at least the cultivation of the Heavenly Void, which was really terrifying.

Although the Ancient Tower Sect is closed to the Sect, the background in it is not small, such a place where you can pick up the ancient spirit weapon from the side of the road casually, even if the comprehension is poor, the spirit weapon is even more generous than the people in the outside world.

Just like the disciple in front of Yang Chen, the robe looked dirty, and he was still wearing a beard, if the robe was written in tatters, and he was holding a tattered rice bowl in his hand, he would look like a beggar at a glance, but Yang Chen clearly felt a great fluctuation of spiritual power from his body, and the realm had also reached the void.

Yang Chen's forehead was covered with thick black lines, these disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect couldn't be treated as ordinary people at all, casually pulling out a person to the outside world was definitely a shocking existence, if he took out the storage bag at will, wouldn't the ancient spirit weapon in it make the immortal cultivators outside red.

You must know that ancient spirit weapons are still very rare in Tianlan Star, and only one out of every ten thousand immortal cultivators will have such a powerful thing, even Yang Chen only has five or six pieces, and they are still picked up by the stalls on the ground, if Yang Chen is allowed to buy one, it will not be enough to pay a fraction after spending all his savings, and he can only watch the rich people get it.

So, the welfare of the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect is really good, if Yang Chen was born in such a place, he may have a high level of cultivation now, but such a thought can only be thought of, what should be his own is his own, and it is not yours to grab it from someone else, and it can only be obtained through hard work????. Reading

Yang Chen put down the sigh in his heart, slowly raised his head, his gaze fell on the sky above, which was also the place where everyone's eyes converged, his gaze looked far away, fell on the periphery of the large array, and suddenly his face turned pale with fright, as ugly as white paper, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

I saw that the periphery of the Heaven Sealing Great Array came out, a large area of black pressure, and countless strange-looking demons were suspended in mid-air, although they were far away, just by looking at them, Yang Chen felt a feeling of palpitations, those demons were simply too powerful, and that momentum seemed to be stronger than these disciples.

The more Yang Chen looked at it, the more frightened he was in his heart, that breathtaking power was really terrifying, there was a faint hint of destroying the world hidden in it, there was such a terrifying power across the Great Array of Sealing the Heavens, if there was no Great Array, wouldn't it scare mortals out of their guts, and it was not necessary to bleed to death in the Seven Apertures.

In Yang Chen's pondering for a while, an even more terrifying power came from a distance, and he suddenly raised his eyes to see, Yang Chen couldn't help but take a few steps back, a very huge body, with a green face and fangs, holding a huge axe in his hand, the axe looked no different from chopping wood, and the power contained in it was indeed extremely terrifying, with a terrifying might.

Just by taking a look at this huge body, Yang Chen couldn't help but take a few steps back, and suddenly spurted a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, his body stabilized, and his head was lowered, Yang Chen didn't dare to look at this green-faced and fanged guy again, for fear that after a few more glances, his internal organs would not be able to stand this might, and finally exploded and died, and died here before he became an immortal.

Suddenly, a very soft warm current slowly came from behind him, as soon as it touched Yang Chen's skin, it suddenly burrowed into the pores, the feeling of palpitations in the body suddenly dissipated, and the whole person suddenly became energetic, Yang Chen looked back and glanced at the person behind him gratefully, this is a female disciple.

The female disciple is very beautiful, with a slender body, and very tall, grinning at Yang Chen, the smile is very sunny, and it looks extremely attractive in this heavy atmosphere, like a particularly beautiful little flower, blooming on the swamp full of danger and darkness, the female disciple's temperament is very good, out of the mud and not stained, pure like a fairy falling from the sky.

A fragrant breeze came to his face, Yang Chen's nose moved, the fragrance was very light, just smelled it, Yang Chen suddenly felt that his breathing was very smooth, and his chest, which was originally a little stuffy, also stretched out, and suddenly there was a feeling of refreshment, Yang Chen greedily sucked a few sips, and the female disciple burst out laughing, but he covered his mouth and smiled, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to be a little shy.

Yang Chen was stunned, there was a sudden rumbling explosion in the sky, and he suddenly looked up, the body of the blue-faced fanged demon became larger, not to mention more than a hundred zhang, he held the axe high in his hand, the thunder flashed on the axe, and the dark clouds gathered above, and an extremely terrifying power suddenly spread.

Between all the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect, they let out a loud sigh, raised the spiritual weapon in their hands, and emitted a dazzling light, as soon as these lights appeared, the large array suddenly brightened up by several points, and the light curtain that wrapped the Ancient Tower Sect also became condensed, if Yang Chen broke this large array, it would be simply wishful thinking, how could the large array of millions of immortal cultivators be broken if it was broken.

The big guy with the green face and fangs gathered momentum for a cup of tea, and the power on the axe was very terrifying, but fortunately, all the immortal cultivators blessed the power of the big array, Yang Chen stood proudly and calmly, not disturbed by the momentum, but Yang Chen was secretly frightened, is this the power of demons, it is really terrifying.

Suddenly, Yang Chen glanced around, and found eight huge demons with identical blue faces and fangs, they were standing in the eight directions, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were also the same, only to hear the roar from outside, and the next moment, with both hands waving, the axe hit the light curtain with the power of destroying the world.

The whole heaven and earth changed color, the wind was flying, thunder and lightning, at this time, the ancient tower sect was like a hell on earth, full of death, and the millions of immortal cultivators beside him vomited blood, their faces were white like dead people, and they looked extremely terrifying, Yang Chen slowly turned his head and looked at the spiderweb-like shattered light curtain, his eyes were full of horror.

The eight blue-faced and fanged demons are the eight demon kings, they are the eight kings under the demon god seat, their power is unfathomable, and the strength they exert is really terrifying, even the Heaven Sealing Array laid by millions of immortal cultivators can't resist it, such a power is simply terrifying, if it is the power of the supreme god realm, maybe it can't cause such an effect.

Boom, it was this deafening sound again, this time the eight demon kings had very little time to build, and it was only half a cup of tea, just the previous ordinary time, and the light curtain formed by the Heaven Sealing Array burst open instantly, and the millions of immortal cultivators below each spurted blood wildly and fell to the ground.

There was a sound of glass breaking from above, the light curtain had been shattered, and the demons and demons giggled with a smug laugh, and rushed towards the ancient tower sect one after another, those demons looked weird, and the black pressure came from the impact, and millions of immortal cultivators hurriedly got up from the ground and flew forward to resist the demons that came to them.

At this time, the eyes of the eight demon kings fell on the highest place of the ancient tower group, the clouds and mist around the tower had already dissipated, the Qingfeng Immortal sat cross-legged on the spire, and the spiritual power fluctuations around the body were terrifying, although the body of the Eight Demon Kings was large, they suddenly rushed towards the Qingfeng Immortal, the speed was as fast as lightning, and there was no afterimage left.

Qingfeng Immortal seems to be in the midst of realization, there is a small tower suspended above his head, as if he didn't find these attacks, he still has his eyes closed, and he feels something under the appearance of the Dao Bone Immortal, as long as he gives Qingfeng Immortal a little more time, he may be able to comprehend the mystery and break through to the peak of the god realm in one fell swoop.

But the enemy came too quickly, the time of the Qingfeng Immortal was obviously not enough, the eight axes were heavily chopped down, the Qingfeng Immortal still did not give up, only a little bit, as long as he persisted, he could break through to another realm, the Qingfeng Immortal was still one step away from success, but still failed.

Suddenly opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out from the eyes of the Qingfeng Immortal, and his body suddenly shone brightly, and the power of the huge axe burst out was only a trace away, and the body of the Eight Great Demon Kings suddenly flew out, until a hundred zhang away, and then stopped his body steadily.

The Qingfeng Immortal was in a state of half-enlightenment, and between his gestures, the power of chaos in it was as strong as this, and it seemed to be much stronger than the owner of the ordinary power of chaos, his body slowly floated up, and the next wave of attacks of the eight demon kings also arrived.

Looking at the eight huge black shadows, the face of the Qingfeng Immortal was sacred and inviolable, and suddenly the body flickered, and the eight huge bodies were suddenly torn apart, shooting out a terrifying light from them, and finally under the shock of the demon king, they gradually turned into countless points of light and dissipated in mid-air.

The Breeze Immortal suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to see an axe pass through his back, piercing through his heart, revealing a bright light.

Yang Chen didn't even see what was going on, the Qingfeng Immortal had already been hit hugely, his face was pale and terrifying, but he didn't pull out the axe.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a giggling laugh sounded, and the body of the Qingfeng Immortal suddenly burst open, turning into a bloody rain in the sky, the entire sky was full of blood red, Yang Chen's heart ached like a knife, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

It turned out that the master died like this, Yang Chen's knees slowly fell to the ground, reading the bloody wind and rain above the book, the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and finally turned into a kind of nothingness.

Yang Chen, who was in the ancient tower on the second floor, suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still standing in place, Zhao Yu was unconscious behind him, and there was still silence and emptiness all around, and the painting scroll was still suspended in front of him.

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