Whether it was the Golden Storm Bear or the Eternal Mountain disciples, they all possessed six-star level combat power, which brought Chen Zong a great shock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a battle was rare, and Chen Zong did not leave in a hurry, but stayed where he was and continued to watch the battle.

The strength of the golden storm bear is very terrifying, the strength is amazing, and it is extremely brutal, Chen Zong pays himself to face it, there is no possibility of winning by half a point, even if it is to urge the true intent of the sword blade to cast the secret sword point star, even whether the other party's layer of golden skin can be broken is an unknown.

The disciples of the Ancient Mountain were very excited, excited that they could encounter such an opponent.

The brown halo around him became more and more intense, flowing like water, but it seemed that the mountains were moving, and there was an amazing sound, which made the air stir, and the brown halo was almost condensed into substance, like a battle armor.

The astonishing battle intent rushed into the sky, rolling in a moment, as if to shatter the clouds.

"Eternal Battle Body!" Chen Zong said secretly, his eyes shining.

The Eternal Combat Body of the Ancient Mountain is famous all over the world, and it is the top technique of refining the body, Chen Zong can feel the extremely strong qi and blood fluctuations and the amazing physical strength fluctuations from the disciples of the Ancient Mountain, but there is no fluctuation of half of the true power in this fluctuation, in other words, the disciples of the Ancient Mountain have only cultivated the body refining exercises.

After the two fists bombarded out continuously, urging the Eternal Battle Body, the Eternal Mountain disciples gave up defense and turned into offense.

Attacking against attacking, bombarding and killing, it seems that he never knows what it means to retreat.

Boom Boom!

Countless ripples stirred and spread thousands of meters away, lifting layers of dirt and flying into the air, like a sandstorm.

Chen Zong narrowed his eyes and stared, he could make out that the fists of the disciples of the Ancient Mountain contained extremely violent power, and each punch was like a reddish-brown comet with raging flames, obviously a kind of body refining martial arts.

Eternal Battle Fist!

The inheritance of the Eternal Mountain seems to be relatively simple, not as complicated as other sects, and even inferior to the inferior sects in terms of the number of martial arts, among which the largest inheritance is the Eternal Battle Body and the Eternal Battle Fist that matches it.

The power of the Eternal Battle Fist can only be truly exerted if it is practiced into the Eternal Battle Body.

Under the Eternal Battle Fist, the Golden Storm Bear gradually changed from attacking to defending, constantly retreating, as if the other party was the Storm Bear, and thus became furious, letting out a series of angry roars.

One hundred punches!

A thousand punches!

The disciples of the Eternal Mountain seemed to be tireless and painless, and punched wildly, and finally even their bodies disappeared, like a reddish-brown comet storm, although the golden storm bear was strong, but under this terrible bombardment, it was finally bombarded and shook again and again, and a large amount of bleeding in the body continued to overflow from the mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and then fell, lying on his stomach like a layer of rotten meat, and even the extremely tough skin on his body was torn everywhere.

"Hahahaha......" The Ancient Mountain disciple let out a hearty smile.

Chen Zong could feel that his battle intent was becoming more and more vigorous, but his aura was constantly weakening, it should be due to the battle with the golden violent bear, which consumed too much strength.

As if sensing Chen Zong's gaze, the Eternal Mountain disciple turned his head to look at it, and then grinned, Chen Zong immediately felt a wave of battle intent rushing towards him.

In all fairness, in the heyday of the Qiangu Mountain disciples, Chen Zong's self-payment was not an opponent, but in this state, the Qiangu Mountain disciples, Chen Zong was eighty percent sure that he would kill them.

It's just that there is no grudge between the two, and there is no conflict of interest at present, so Chen Zong can't do this.

Smiling at the other party as a greeting, Chen Zong retreated some distance to show his attitude of not being an enemy of him, turned around and left, and the disciples of the Ancient Mountain also retracted their gaze and stood in place to run the exercises to restore their strength.

......

"Chen Zong. ”

A puppet transcendent of Wan Luo Sect discovered Chen Zong from a distance, and immediately unfolded his body and approached rapidly.

Feeling the cold and murderous aura, Chen Zong did not hesitate for a moment, and hurriedly urged his body technique to the extreme, and quickly broke away.

The combat power of the five-star late stage, coupled with the hidden true intent of the sword blade and the secret sword and the superb sword realm, even if it is a five-star extreme combat power, Chen Zong can be confident and undefeated in one battle.

But if it is against the six-star combat power, it is not enough, as for the pseudo-transcendent realm above the six-star, there is also a seven-star combat power at the most, unless it is to use the Red Thunder Sword, otherwise it is not an opponent.

The Red Thunder Sword is a power that belongs to the transcendent realm, and if it can be used, Chen Zong will not use it.

The crow died under Chen Zong's sword, whether it was a frontal fight or a conspiratorial death, there was an inseparable hatred between Chen Zong and Wan Luo Zong, not to mention the crow, there were two core disciples of Wan Luo Sect who died under Chen Zong's sword before.

Later, Wan Luozong targeted Chen Zong, but it was destroyed by the Nine Emperor Princes, but it does not mean that Wan Luozong will let go of this grudge, but whenever there is half a chance, Chen Zong will be killed.

The opportunity is here.

Chasing frantically with all his might, I have to say that Chen Zong's speed is very fast, especially after stimulating the power of the pseudo-spirit weapon combat shoes, it has increased by three percent, which is faster than most six-star combat power.

There is a certain distance between the two sides, and it will be difficult to catch up in a short time.

All the way away, crossing the mountains, forests and rivers, Wan Luozong's pseudo-transcendent realm chased endlessly like a mad dog, and kept approaching.

The absolute gap in combat power made Chen Zong still approached by the other party, and slapped out with one palm, it was Wanluo Guiyuan's hand, the huge jet-black palm condensed out of thin air, and slapped down fiercely, like a black hill with amazing pressure, the palm lines were clear, and there was a strong sharpness in the palm, and it was shrouded within a radius of hundreds of meters under the palm, and it was absorbed away.

The sand and gravel shattered and turned into powder, and Chen Zong felt as if his body had been pulled into the air, rushing towards the jet-black palm that was more than ten meters in size, and then smashed into pieces.

With all his strength and blood agitated, the two swords slashed out along the mysterious trajectory, temporarily cutting the pulling power and impacting out.

With a bang, the ground shook, and a palm print with a size of more than ten meters and a depth of three meters appeared, the edges were all fine black cracks, terrifying and abnormal, and the terrifying aura was like a storm impact, Chen Zong used the aftermath of this power to make himself faster, but Wan Luozong's pseudo-transcendent realm clung to it, continued to pursue, and shot again.

Raising his left hand, between his thumb and index finger rubbing each other, there was a black light flickering, which quickly condensed and formed, as if there was an arc jumping, and there was an astonishing aura of destruction.

"Great Yin Evil Finger!" With a low shout, Wan Luo Zong's pseudo transcendent realm face was solemn, and his index finger rubbed forward to kill, with a bang, his index finger trembled slightly, and a black finger with an arc of power instantly broke out of the air and shot out, its speed was amazing, more than twice as fast as the full speed of Wan Luo Zong's pseudo transcendent realm, and it spread over thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, approaching Chen Zong.

Like a man's back, Chen Zong was creepy, and the death crisis was approaching.

The Great Yin Evil Finger is a secret method in the Wanluo Sect, a pseudo-spiritual martial art, similar to the two secret swords of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect, but it is a little stronger, and the power exerted under the finger of the pseudo-transcendent realm is even more terrifying and terrifying.

The cultivation of the Great Yin Evil Finger is not easy, and it must be corroded by the power of the Yin Evil by itself, and then it can only be cultivated by refining it, and its power is also very amazing.

The speed was too fast, and the finger strength between Chen Zong's movements actually moved with himself, making it difficult to dodge.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong turned around and faced it directly, with a sword in his hand, the power was stimulated, the sword fingers slashed across the spine of the sword, and the dark blue light converged, and eighty percent of the power of the latter body was condensed into the Star Trace Sword.

When Chen Zong's cultivation reached the late stage of the Ninth True Martial Realm and the thirty-ninth layer of the Vertical and Horizontal Great True Power cultivation, eighty percent of his true power was also very amazing.

Secret Sword Stars!

A sword is killed, like a cold star falling, and like a star being shattered.

The moment the secret sword and the Great Yin Evil Finger touched, it paused slightly, and collapsed in an instant, and the power of the Great Yin Evil Finger was also weakened by a small half, and the remaining half still hit Chen Zong's chest.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, Chen Zong completely stimulated the remaining two percent of the vertical and horizontal great true power, and superimposed it layer by layer on his chest, and the power of the inner armor of the third-order pseudo-spirit weapon was also completely stimulated, without reservation, and then the golden jade was completely urged by the unbroken body, and a three-inch white-gold halo emanated from his body.

The power of the Great Yin Evil Finger, which was still half of the power, first touched the three-inch halo of the golden jade unbroken body, and broke it like a bamboo, and then came into contact with the protective power of the inner armor of the third-order pseudo-spirit weapon, and also directly defeated it, followed by the superimposed body protection great true power, which was also defeated, and the final defense was Chen Zong's own physique.

Hit!

Straight hit!

Chen Zong felt as if his chest had been pierced, and the terrifying Yin Evil Power quickly invaded his body and spread out to cause damage, but Chen Zong did not panic, but quickly retreated with the help of the impact of the Great Yin Evil Finger's blow.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong fell thousands of meters away, crashed into the mountain wall and fell, under the terrifying yin and evil power, his true strength was almost exhausted, and his injuries were even more serious, Chen Zong fell to the ground and struggled to get up, with his back against the mountain wall.

"If you fall into the Great Yin Evil Finger, you have only one way to die. Wan Luozong's pseudo-transcendent realm smiled coldly and accelerated to catch up.

Chen Zong's face was pale, and he quickly swept around, looking for any possible vitality, even if there was only a trace of it, he had to grasp it, and on the other hand, he was ready to use the Red Thunder Sword.

"Puppet...... Puppet...... Hole. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Zong caught a glimpse of the entrance of the cave not far away, and also saw three big characters on the entrance of the cave.

The three characters are very ancient, and they are not the script of the Longtu Dynasty, but they have some similarities, but they look more archaic and complicated.

Chen Zong's reading is quite miscellaneous, and he also involves some words, so he can barely make out them.

After bidding farewell to the disciples of the Eternal Mountain, Chen Zong continued to move forward, and did not find any treasures, but found this puppet cave.

The three big characters are blood-red, and there seems to be a red light circulating during the period, and there is a kind of mystery.

"Maybe that's where I'm alive. Without half a moment's hesitation, the moment the thought just rose, Chen Zong puffed up his qi and blood, burst out the last strength into speed, and quickly rushed towards the entrance of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the puppet hole.

"You can't escape. Two breaths apart, the Wanluo Sect's pseudo-transcendent realm also chased after him, glanced at the three words on the entrance of the cave, hesitated slightly, and then chased in.