The sound of the earth shaking was like thunder on a spring day, and many eyes looked at Yang Jun who was smashed into the deep pit, and they were already stunned in place.

And when they reacted, they all looked at 6 peaks together, and the shock in their hearts was no longer enough to express in words.

Lying in the pit was a Saint Realm powerhouse, although it was only a lower Saint Realm.

"These 6 peaks ....."

The ice map river is dumb.

He didn't expect the result to be like this, these 6 peaks were obviously pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

"This shit!"

Zichen looked at Yang Jun, who was like a dead dog, and scolded secretly.

He couldn't understand Yang Jun's strength anymore, although he was sanctified two years ago with the help of Shengyuan, but now he lost so miserably without even trying out the details of the other party, which still shocked him.

6 Peak's face was calm, he had slashed several saints, this Yang Jun was far worse than the Eagle Tooth Saint, so he arched his hand towards Zichen and said, "I don't know who else is going to try it next?" ”

The sharp edge is exposed, and the 6 peaks at this moment are as sharp and unstoppable as the green edge out of the sheath.

"6 peaks!"

Zichen clenched his palms tightly and looked at 6 peaks with hatred.

This was obviously for him, and it was he who provoked 6 Peaks and scolded 6 Peaks as ants.

And right now, if he is afraid in front of a quasi-saint, wouldn't he say that he Zichen is not even as good as an ant under the watchful eye of everyone.

No matter what, not a single outsider could be allowed to approach the holy princess who was worshiped as a goddess in the hearts of many Tianjiao of the Purple Ice Dynasty.

"I, Zichen, took it. ”

Purple brilliance came out of his feet, and the powerful holy power was like a storm sweeping, and the palm of his hand was like a dreamy amethyst.

Just this hand shows that his strength is more than one step stronger than Yang Jun.

Bing Tuhe squinted his eyes, Zichen was named one of the five holy generals of the younger generation of the Purple Ice Dynasty, but he wanted to see how capable this 6 peaks from Tianfu Prefecture were for the Holy Princess to love.

"Purple light divides the sky!"

As soon as Zichen made a move, there was a shocking vision.

The fierce aura filled the space, his palm was like a knife, the void suddenly split in half, and the sky-high evil qi pressed towards the 6 peaks, and an extreme brilliance burst out.

This Zichen is really extraordinary, he is actually a land of blood that has evolved into a sea of corpses and corpses.

But this kind of offensive is ridiculous for 6 Feng, his palm stretched forward, which made his illusion disappear, and he came to Zichen's figure like lightning and kicked it violently.

"I'm not Yang Jun's waste. ”

Seeing the 6 peaks coming, Zichen sneered.

The lower Saint Realm is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, Yang Jun can deal with ten quasi-Saint Three Realms at most, but he can deal with a group.

"Purple Lotus Heavenly Light Step!"

Casting the Purple Lotus Heavenly Light Step, he grew a lotus step by step, moving in the void.

The purple light was as rich as the sea, and the majestic power was rapidly condensed in the palm of the hand, turning into a purple lotus, and it was crazy to rotate towards the 6 peaks.

6 Feng stood quietly in the field, although this Zichen was young, but the offensive was extremely ruthless, but 6 Feng could have the strength to kill now, and a punch wrapped around the dragon pattern, bursting out with a shocking dragon groan, and shook away with a violent attitude.

The purple lotus exploded abruptly with the blast of the fist, but in an instant, hundreds of extremely sharp swirls of light were separated.

However, how fast the 6 peaks reacted, and as soon as the light swirl shot out, the Heavenly Tribulation spiritual power formed a huge net condensed by countless crystal threads around it.

These vast nets enveloped the swirls of light, and an even more domineering force annihilated them.

"Heavenly Tribulation Spiritual Power ....."

Binghe Tu was surprised, if a martial artist wanted to cultivate his spiritual power to such a point, the difficulty was only a few points weaker than that of sanctification.

At this time, the two had exchanged dozens of moves outside the city gate.

But the results were shocking.

6 Feng calmly defused the attack from Zichen, and seemed to be at ease.

"Brother 6 Feng, beat him hard, let's rob my sister-in-law and go back!"

Lan Xinyue waved her small fist and cheered.

Xiaohu also echoed: "Xinyue is right, in front of the 6 peaks, this kind of waste that can only shout should be punched away." ”

"I, Master Wu, will dig ..... for you"

Wu Chi was just about to say his words, when he suddenly felt a killing intent coming from Binghe Diagram, and immediately shrunk his neck.

"Shut up!"

These sounds were like flies, which made Zichen even angrier.

As one of the five holy generals, instead of solving this outsider with thunderous means, he was forced into this situation, and his heart became more and more irritable.

Zichen fought again, and he exerted the power to crush the quasi-saint's holy domain.

The Holy Elephant is a huge lotus flower that suppresses heaven and earth.

He didn't care about the holy realm of the lower holy realm, and the phantom of the 6th peak moved with him, defeating it with one blow.

"Dacang Holy Light Hand!"

Seeing that even the Holy Domain couldn't help the 6 peaks, Zichen's face was hideous, and his hands pushed forward flatly.

As if it was an ancient palm, Zichen was trying his best this time, and the majestic holy qi in his body was urging with all his might, which made the power of this palm extremely strong.

The clothes were hunting, and the wind was like a knife in the face.

This Great Cang Saint Light Hand is an ancient saint-level martial art of the Purple Ice Dynasty, and it is also a famous martial art of the Ice Ancestor, and Zichen has a bit of fire in it.

"Immortal Creation Palm"

Under the teaching of the Dark Demon Lord for a few months, the 6 peaks are also a stone's throw away from the Quasi-Saint Three Saints, and the power of creation drummed by the Immortal Creation Palm has the ability to turn the world upside down.

Looking at the huge palm print that was entwined with the green dragon, one after another trembling eyes were projected away, this kind of fluctuation could make the lower holy realms feel afraid.

"Boom!"

When many thoughts flashed through everyone's hearts, those two palms had already slammed into the earth-shattering waves, and even if the strong wind they set off was protected by the Binghe Diagram Sanctuary, it still destroyed the land within a few miles.

That Immortal Creation Palm possessed the power of creation, and with the domineering posture of turning the tide, it only split the Great Cang Holy Light Hand in an instant.

Immediately after, the light of the five fingers shrank sharply, and it was fiercely imprinted on Zichen's chest.

As if struck by lightning, Zichen, who was a lower-ranking saint realm, shot backwards like a kite, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

6 Feng glanced at him coldly, and said, "It seems that you can't stop me from going to see the Holy Princess." ”

Hearing 6 Feng's words like a blade, and being defeated in front of this crowd, Zichen was so angry that he clicked his fingers on his body dozens of times.

With the eruption of dozens of blood arrows, his aura surged wildly, and then his face was distorted and hideous: "You, an outsider, also want to see the Holy Princess, I Zichen will abolish you first!"

This is the secret method of the Purple Ice Dynasty, although it has great damage to the body, it also makes Zichen's strength extremely strong.

At this moment, he was like a mad wolf, his hands were hooked like claws, and he shot towards the 6th peak.

"Boom!"

6 Feng's face was indifferent, he still underestimated Zichen's ruthlessness a little.

But no one could stop him from going to the ten-year appointment, his body did not dodge or dodge, a thousand dragon patterns soared up, and the huge force contained in his palm made the space as fragile as paper with a slight wave, and stopped Zichen's forward body with the most direct force.

The next moment, 6 Feng grabbed Zichen's neck with his palm, let his feet off the ground, and lifted him in the air.

(End of chapter)