Sealing the sky and sand can cover the sky, and naturally even the spiritual eye's ability to penetrate the illusion can be hidden.

Such a situation also made Yan Chutian's face look ugly.

Because of Feng Tiansha, it is extremely difficult for him to get rid of the other party today. In this way, the only way to find an opportunity to escape is to confront each other head-on.

However, against the third-layer cultivators of the Tianfu Realm, even if he was not fighting to the death, it was difficult for Yan Chutian to have any certainty.

After all, the gap between the Tianfu realm is not the gap between the Yuanying realm at all. Otherwise, when he was in the Yuanying Realm, Yan Chutian, who could cross multiple realms to fight, would not be reluctant everywhere after stepping into the Tianfu Realm.

But there is no choice, and the tens of millions of people who are eyeing him will not give him any choice.

Sure enough, the next moment, the sneering Wan Ren suddenly disappeared in place. And because of the Heaven Sealing Sand Spirit Talisman, his disappearance can really be described as without a trace.

It wasn't until the bottom of his heart that the instinctive sense of crisis emerged, and Yan Chutian immediately raised his right arm, and while the majestic spiritual power overlapped, he quickly retreated towards the rear.

However, even if Yan Chutian reacted extremely quickly, when a palm print fell out of thin air, it still shocked him enough. On Yan Chutian's raised right arm, the overlapping armor of spiritual power had already appeared with five deep finger marks.

After such a palm, the tens of millions of people did not give the slightest respite, and even disappeared abruptly in place.

A moment later, Yan Chutian was shocked back a few feet again. And this time, even the clothes on his arms were torn open with several tears.

Under the clothes, although there were no traces of blood, only Yan Chutian himself knew that if he hadn't relied on his four-grade Xuanyang body, he was afraid that his arm would have already overflowed with blood at this moment.

After this blow, the tens of thousands of people stopped attacking one after another. The dark green figure that appeared stepped lightly in the air for a few steps, still looking at Yan Chutian condescendingly.

"Senior brother, you are indeed a little not simple, the level of horizontal training of this body, I am afraid that I can't compare to it. ”

"But it's a pity that your cultivation is really too weak, even if you are opposite to the third-layer cultivators of the Tianfu Realm, you have the power to resist, but you can only resist it. ”

"But you can only blindly resist, what is the difference between defeat and defeat?"

The words fell, and above the body of Wan Ren, a cyan halo slowly emerged. Inside the halo, there was a surge of pure spiritual power.

This kind of situation couldn't help but make Yan Chutian's eyes condense, because he really knew too well, wasn't this the prelude before the powerful spiritual technique was cast!

And sure enough, it didn't disappoint him, when the cyan halo continued to pour into the palm of tens of thousands of people. In the palm of that hand, a cyan spear continued to converge and appear.

The whole body of the spear is full of blue light, and it vaguely has a pattern like a green dragon, moving upstream and down.

An extremely powerful coercion suddenly spread from the cyan spear. The coercion is in the direction, and the space is vulnerable, like a spider's web, constantly shattering and opening.

Obviously, although Yan Chutian can only blindly resist, it is equivalent to defeat. But in fact, being so entangled by a guy from the first layer of the Tianfu Realm, even he was unbearable.

The pride in Wan Ren's heart made him want to immediately hit the other party under his feet. Therefore, the powerful spiritual art came into being immediately.

The cyan spear was full of radiance, and at the same time, even in the pupils of tens of thousands of people, it was also blue light.

"Qingshen Dragon Spear!"

In the next moment, he didn't hesitate any longer, when he even sacrificed the spear, it shot straight towards Yan Chutian's place.

The moment the spear burst out of the hands of thousands of people, it was directly transformed into a cyan dragon. The huge dragon tail shook lightly, and even the space was pierced, and the cyan dragon head had already appeared on the top of Yan Chutian's head.

The rich dragon qi came to his face, and Yan Chutian couldn't be clearer about this kind of aura, because in his body, there was a true dragon meaning.

But because of this, he knew more about the horror of this dragon spear. When the dragon spear descends like this, I am afraid that even the third-layer cultivators of the Tianfu Realm must also pay great attention to it.

If you are not careful, you are very likely to be hit hard.

Therefore, Yan Chutian still had no extra choice, when the hideous green dragon appeared on the top of his head, within his body, the Xuanyang Qi was already surging.

Immediately afterward, with the palm on his chest slowly opening, the indescribable occult magic came to the world again.

"Xuanyang... Swallow!"

Xuanyang swallowed it, as if it could swallow it, the most terrifying and powerful offensive between heaven and earth.

But in reality, it's really just like that. The cyan dragon rushed down, although it was also swallowed by Xuanyang, but this situation was extremely slow, and it could even be said to be stagnant.

This reason is the limit of what Xuanyang Tun can swallow, and it has arrived.

At the same time, looking at the situation in his eyes, the ten million people's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was also quietly relieved.

He knew Yan Chutian's spiritual eyes, and naturally he was also aware of some of the other party's strange methods. He knew exactly what was in front of him.

However, the situation in front of him did not surprise him, and sure enough, as he expected, even if such a strange method was amazing, there was a limit to devouring.

If the other party's cultivation has stepped into the second layer of the Tianfu Realm, then I am afraid that today's situation will really become indescribable.

Fortunately, the other party's cultivation is only the first layer of the Tianfu Realm.

In this way, even if he was able to block his Blue God Dragon Spear, he would definitely reach the limit. When the time comes, he will be like a fish on a chopping board, and he will have to be slaughtered by himself.

As soon as he thought of this, a touch of pride couldn't help but appear on his face. He had already stated that wanting to escape from his thousands of hands was tantamount to a fool's dream.

At the same moment, Yan Chutian's face was ugly, because what Wan Ren thought, how could he not understand?

So I can't wait any longer, I can only do it now!

With this in mind, Yan Chutian did not hesitate any longer, even if the cyan dragon had not been completely devoured by Xuanyang, the Xuanyang Qi in his body was also surging again.

It's just that even the means haven't been completely unfolded, and the huge pressure is all over his body, and even the four-rank Xuanyang body is a little unbearable in such oppression, and blood marks continue to emerge.

Yan Chutian could clearly feel that the strength he had finally recovered had been consumed again. On top of that, the wounds were more severe than before.

But no matter how big the cost is, there is no room for reversal. Yan Chutian had to grit his teeth and continue to realize what he wanted in his heart little by little.

I don't know if it's Chengtian's luck, or if this is the result of Yan Chutian's consideration.

Even though it was difficult, it was at the last moment, and in the center of the Xuanyang Swallow, a gushing spitting intention kept emerging.

This is exactly what Xuanyang ... Spit!

"Boom...!"

In the blink of an eye, the power that was devoured by Yan Chutian with Xuanyang was completely spit out at this moment.

It's just that maybe it's because of the overlap with Xuanyang Tun, at this time, Xuanyang Tu appeared, and the power that gushed out was not controlled by Yan Chutian at all, but it gushed out more than ten zhang with difficulty, and it exploded directly.

But it seems that it is also because of the chaos, the power that exploded like this, the destruction fluctuations of such a terrible power, are several times stronger than before. So much so that even those tens of millions of people changed their faces at this moment, and they didn't dare to resist at all, but subconsciously fled.

The terrifying wave of destruction raged for more than ten breaths before it completely calmed down.

Such an astonishing movement couldn't help but make Wan Ren's face change slightly.

He also probably knew that the other party's method could pour back the devouring attack in a strange way.

But knowing is one thing, and only now that he really saw it with his own eyes, he knew how amazing such a strange offensive was.

Even in the eyes of Wan Ren, if Fang Cai was not for such means, it seemed that he had exceeded the limit of what the other party could manipulate. Otherwise, he must have been extremely embarrassed at this time.

However, after this, the other party should have been directly hit hard by the power of the backlash and the destruction of the enemy and me. At this time, at least he was already unconscious.

Thinking like this, Wan Ren Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, then, when the smoke and dust stirred up by the huge movement finally slowly dissipated, it made his face extremely ugly little by little.

Because between the messy mountains, where is the embarrassed figure he imagined, or even the breath.