When Shen Jilong heard Chu Chen's words, he was stunned for a moment.

The three martial arts sects, don't you take them seriously?

The owner is too good!

You must know that Martial Sect is different from Martial Emperor, each of them is a penetrating existence, and his strength is unfathomable and very powerful.

Even if the Martial Sect was alone, he could kill five or even six Martial Emperors without any effort.

Although Shen Jilong is an eight-star Martial Emperor, his cultivation is not weak, but he only dares to be strong in the circle of the Martial Emperor, once he encounters a strong martial artist, he can only obediently beg for mercy.

One Martial Sect can do this, let alone have three Martial Sect powerhouses here.

The three of them joined forces, and even if everyone present combined, they were not their opponents!

But now the master actually said that there were only three martial sects, and he could deal with it himself.

Shen Jilong couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and had a deep question in his heart.

"Young and frivolous, if you like to be strong, go and fight with the three martial arts, if you die at the hands of others, it will be the best result, because as long as he dies, Lao Tzu can be liberated!"

Shen Jilong couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he didn't say anything else, but nodded directly, indicating that he would protect himself if he followed Chu Chen's wishes.

How did he know that Chu Chen was not only a fifth-level formation mage, but also a sixth-level formation mage beyond his existence!

Killing the strong of the Martial Sect is not a problem at all!

Although Tanzania was strong at the beginning, Chu Chen was also killed!

"Since there are still three hours left before the Nether Flame appears, it is better to take this opportunity to adjust to the best state for the next battle. ”

Chu Chen thought secretly in his heart, then sat on the ground and began to meditate.

Seeing the master like this, Shen Jilong was impressed.

He didn't expect that although his master was not very old, he could be so calm, and there were still three hours before the birth of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and at this time, he could still stabilize his mind without any chaos.

Not to mention that he is a seven-star great martial artist, even if he is an eight-star martial emperor, he may not be able to calm down and adjust his state like his master.

Because the current state is so exciting.

The Nether Ghost Fire is about to be born, who still has the heart to adjust and meditate!

It's not just Shen Jilong who thinks so, the other people or ghosts around him have already become enthusiastic, and they also feel the unusualness in the middle of the desert, their eyes are already red at this time, and they are staring at the high temperature in the center of the place.

"The Nether Fire is about to be born, I must be the first to fly over and snatch it!"

"I must get the Nether Ghost Fire, otherwise all these days of suffering will be in vain. ”

"Only by obtaining the Netherworld Ghost Fire can I completely temper my body, otherwise I will not be able to achieve the position of Martial Sect in this life!"

"As long as you get the Netherworld Ghost Fire, Lao Tzu will be developed, and when the time comes, you will be invincible when you go out of retreat for ten years!"

For a while, the surrounding Martial Emperors were thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, and their faces were quite excited, so they stared at the central position of the desert even more intently, for fear of missing a second.

"All stupid!"

At this time, the Sword Sect couldn't help but sneer, feeling the hot mentality of the people around him, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "If you adjust your state at this time, I'm afraid there is still a glimmer of hope to obtain the Netherfire, but now if you are so stupid, you will directly lose it!"

Just as he was sneering, the Sword Sect suddenly felt two extremely calm breaths, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"One breath is a seven-star great martial artist, and the other breath is an eight-star martial emperor. ”

The Dao Sect muttered to himself, then smiled, not taking it seriously.

He remembered the two men.

Although this young man's formation path is extremely profound, and he also took this eight-star Martial Emperor as a slave, he is a Martial Sect!

A hundred Martial Emperors may not be able to advance to the Martial Sect!

He is the existence they all look up to!

The Sword Sect thought about it very proudly in his heart, after all, the realm of the Martial Sect was the foundation of his foothold!

He didn't believe that the seven-star great martial artist boy could use the way of the formation to kill himself.

He felt the breath of those gray dragons.

Although he is extremely tough, he is not his opponent at all.

He has absolute self-confidence and can kill one with one sword.

Five of a kind and five knives are enough!

If this young man's eyes are bright, it's okay not to compete with himself, if he has to be long-eyed, then don't blame himself for the ruthlessness of the sword in his hand!

In an instant, the Dao Sect sneered, and then began to adjust his state rapidly.

At this time, the other two powerhouses of the Martial Sect were not idle.

Especially the Ghost King, its mind is extremely cunning, it turned around with its unique eyes, and then sensed its surroundings, and immediately began to adjust rapidly, hoping to use its peak strength to compete for the Nether Ghost Fire.

"I'm afraid it's going to be a tough battle. ”

Li Shaoleng, the strong man of the Terran Martial Sect in the north, couldn't help but say something secretly in his heart after feeling the actions of the two competitors with similar strengths, and then he also adjusted his state wholeheartedly.

These two people were all afraid of each other, but none of them regarded Chu Chen as a threat, and they didn't even take him to heart at all.

A seven-star great martial artist, even if he can endure the sky and kill the Martial Emperor, can he still defeat himself?

Joke!

Therefore, these two people did not take it to heart.

As the minutes ticked by, the closer we got to the actual birth of the Netherfire fire, the hotter the air became, and the air became a little distorted by the heat.

However, it is the human heart that is hotter than the surrounding temperature!

At this time, the martial emperors were all in a condensed spirit, staring intently, for fear that they would miss it if they were not careful, and the scene was extremely enthusiastic.

"Master, in a quarter of an hour, the Nether Fire will be born. ”

At this time, Shen Jilong couldn't hold back any longer, and he reminded Chu Chen.

But Chu Chen didn't react, he still sat cross-legged, adjusting his state on the ground, and Shen Jilong was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

After a while, he couldn't help but remind him again, and said, "Master, there is still half an hour left, and this timer jade slip is over." ”

The end of the timekeeping jade slip also represents the birth of this netherworld ghost fire.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Chu Chen couldn't help but open his eyes, a fine light suddenly emitted from his eyes, and then he stood up, his whole mental state was full, reaching an unprecedented height.

"Tiangang Golden Armor Array. ”

With a slight movement and a wave of his right hand, a huge golden shroud of light enveloped him in an instant, and then he looked elsewhere.

"This golden light formation, I can't even see through the level!"

Shen Jilong couldn't help but lose his voice, he himself was also a fifth-level formation mage, but he never thought that he would now see an existence beyond the fifth-level formation.

Sixth-level formation!

It turned out to be a sixth-level formation!

After thinking about it, Shen Jilong couldn't help but tremble, he didn't expect that his master was young, but he was already a sixth-level array mage admired by thousands of people!

"No wonder the master just said, what is the fear of the Martial Sect, if I were a sixth-level formation mage, I would definitely not take the Martial Sect in my eyes!" Shen Jilong's eyes were extremely hot, and even when he looked at Chu Chen, he was a little admired.

"Since there is still half an hour left, then I will go early. ”

Protected by the Tiangang Golden Armor Array, Chu Chen muttered, and then walked slowly towards the place where the Netherworld Ghost Fire was born.

"What is this teenager going to do!"

"It looked like he was going on his way to the Netherworld Fireland. ”

"Is this seven-star great martial artist crazy!

Chu Chen's actions directly stunned the other Martial Emperors, and then they couldn't help but be angry.

"You can't let this kid take a step forward, I'm going to beat him up!"

"This is my Nether Ghost Fire, and I can't let this kid take the lead. ”

"Boy, die!"

was already in an extremely irritable mood, but once it was ignited by Chu Chen's actions at this time, it suddenly detonated the audience.

These Martial Emperors couldn't hold back any longer, and they all stepped into the air, slamming towards Chu Chen.

"Biluo Divine Fist!"

"Invincible Vajra Palm!"

"Flood Desolation Sword Technique!"

In an instant, many Martial Emperors used their unique stunts to launch a lore against Chu Chen, and they all hit him one after another.

With so many attacks, even a three-star martial sect has to weigh it alone, and it may not be able to withstand it.

Shen Jilong's heart was even more heartbeat, his face was pale, and he looked at Chu Chen with great concern, feeling that the other party was very likely to die under this kind of attack.

"This son will surely die!"

The Sword Sect sensed it slightly, and then said with a smile: "With such a powerful attack, this sect can resist it, are you really invincible as a seven-star great martial artist?"

Li Shaoleng in the north and the ghost king in the south also looked at it with cold eyes, feeling that this reckless young man would definitely die.

But a surprising scene emerged.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

When these powerful attacks hit Chu Chen's back or three inches above his head, they all made a bang, and then dissipated without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

"What!"

"How so!"

"This is my special skill!"

The Martial Emperors in the sky all looked shocked, and they looked at the young man who was still moving forward in a daze, really not understanding why their attacks were ineffective.

The Tiangang Golden Armor Array was a sixth-level defensive formation, and the Martial Emperors naturally couldn't see its aura fluctuations, so they couldn't figure it out.

But the two of them felt it, and their faces changed wildly, and they almost couldn't believe their eyes.

"This son turned out to be a sixth-level array mage!"

The Sword Sect was the most surprised, and when he said this, he almost lost his voice, losing his former calmness and demeanor.

And Li Shaoleng and the Ghost King were also like turning over the river and the sea in their hearts, watching all this dumbfounded.

The one who made them all jealous appeared!

I thought I only needed to guard against the other two, but I never thought that there was a hidden boss.

"It seems that this young man's defensive formation is really powerful, and he should be able to resist the attacks of a four-star or even a five-star martial sect!" Li Shao was horrified in his heart, and it was a little difficult to deal with for a while.

It's not that he has no way to deal with Chu Chen, but if he devotes himself to the battle, I'm afraid that the Netherworld Ghost Fire will be snatched away by another person and a ghost.

When the time comes, let alone eating, I'm afraid there won't even be soup!

Just when everyone was shocked, in the middle of the desert, there was a sudden roaring sound, and then a white flame suddenly jumped out of the ground, burning very naughtily on the surface.

"Nether Ghost Fire was born!"

"Great, it's mine!"

"Yes, I've been here for a month!"

The Martial Emperors were attracted to madness by the birth of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and then turned into beams of light one by one, quickly heading towards the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

"It's mine!"

Finally, a Martial Emperor acted quickly, caught the Netherworld Ghost Fire for the first time, and successfully became its master.

"Idiot!"

"This guy is dead!"

"It's going to be ashes!"

These three people of martial sect level strength said one after another, and then they also began to move.

As soon as the words fell, the Martial Emperor, who had just captured the Netherworld Ghost Fire, suddenly screamed miserably.

I saw that the white ghost fire was like a sharp weapon for killing, burning the opponent's arm in an instant.

And that's not the end of it!

The ghost fire actually followed the body and climbed up directly, almost in the blink of an eye, it spread all over the whole person, and then suddenly exploded, turning the body and soul of the Martial Emperor into powder.

"Shhh

Seeing that the Netherworld Ghost Fire was so powerful, many people couldn't help but widen their eyes and gasp, and there were many Martial Emperors who were secretly lucky in their hearts, glad that they didn't compete for the Netherworld Ghost Fire in the first place.

Otherwise, now it is himself who has been turned into ashes and even his soul has dissipated without a trace!

The three Martial Sects were also extremely troubled by this matter, and they stood high in the air, staring at the white flames on the ground, and their hearts were also terrified.

After all, the attack power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire is so strong that it will kill you if you touch it!

Just when everyone was at a loss, they suddenly found that the seven-star great martial artist on the ground, at some point, had actually arrived at the place of the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

"What a death!"

"Just now, the Martial Emperor was burned to death, didn't this great martial artist go up to look for death!"

"My head is rusty, I have to die!"

For a while, these thoughts sounded in the hearts of Emperor Wu, and they felt that Chu Chen would definitely die!

But what everyone didn't expect was that the young man gently held up the flame, put it in his mouth expressionlessly, and then closed his mouth and swallowed suddenly.

The Nether Ghost Fire was swallowed like this!

"Ding! Congratulations on subduing the Nether Ghost Fire and gaining 100,000 times 100,000 proficiency experience!"

"Ding! Congratulations on your mastery of the Nether Ghost Fire that has reached the level of perfection!"

After two pleasant reminders in a row, Chu Chen's heart was completely relaxed.

After all, when he held up the Netherworld Ghost Fire in his hand just now, he found that after subduing the Fire of the Earth's Center, his affinity for the flames had greatly improved, and at this time, he didn't feel anything about the high temperature of the Netherworld Fire.

So he tried to swallow the flames into his belly, but he never thought about this kind of blind operation, but he accidentally subdued the Netherworld Ghost Fire!

"This boy has actually subdued the Nether Ghost Fire!"

"It's terrible! Swallow it directly, didn't you get burned to death!"

"What a missed opportunity! If I had known this, I would have devoured the Nether Ghost Fire!"

The Martial Emperors wailed one after another, feeling that they had missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but no one dared to step forward and take a step forward to compete with Chu Chen for this spiritual fire.

Joke!

This young man has already subdued the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and if he doesn't have long eyes, I'm afraid that the other party will be angry and turn into ashes.