"Hehe, although you have cultivated the true fire of the inner family, but you are only a martial sect, if you are a martial master, I am still afraid, just a martial sect, how can I endure it?"

In the face of Jiang Chen's Void True Fire, the old man in black shirt was not afraid at all, and the old man in white shirt had already fought with Feng Wusheng.

Because of the suppression of the Heavenly Demon Tomb Enchantment, and the fact that he had to take care of Xiao Yu, he was in danger several times.

However, among the people in the Xingzhou Martial Arts Realm, there were several masters of the Martial Sect Realm, and after the white-shirted old man found the wind and had no life, he forcibly endured his discomfort with the enchantment and pulled Xiao Yu into the middle of them.

"Fall, Moyan!"

On the somewhat gloomy face of the black-shirted old man, the meridians instantly blackened, distributed on the miserable white face, looking unprovoked and terrifying, and a rich black demonic aura overflowed from his body.

Those demonic qi conjured up a howling appearance in the air, and attacked Jiang Chen with teeth and claws.

"True martial arts, the wind is thundering!"

The fist shadow containing the origin of thunder was almost in a breath, and was instantly punched by Jiang Chen hundreds of punches.

The Dao Dao fist shadow corresponds to the ghost head phantom conjured by the demonic qi, and the righteous qi meets the dark qi, causing it to be annihilated in an instant.

"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of secrets, even Lei Gang can refine it, not bad. ”

The knowledge of the black-shirted man is not small, Jiang Chen used two methods, and he recognized them, although he was not too surprised, but he did not take Jiang Chen's methods to heart.

"Eat me one more move, Heavenly Demon Dance!"

The demonic energy that had been dispersed, under his command, gathered again.

If it was said that it was a demon spirit transformed before, then this time, it is the real demon. And it's a demon that conjures up an illusory shadow.

With Jiang Chen as the center, black demonic qi surrounded him one after another, and he was like a bright flower blooming in the darkness.

And the demons are like black butterflies that want to devour the light, as long as they slowly eat away at his light flower, then the entire enchantment will be occupied by darkness.

This Heavenly Demon Dance has a corrosive effect, and even Jiang Chen feels a little different.

"Boom!"

The origin of thunder stored in the Qi Sea Lake was extracted by Jiang Chen, and the slightest lightning flashed on him.

It's like wearing a dress with lightning sparks.

The breath of the extreme force quickly eliminated the discomfort, and he immediately searched for it in the enchantment.

The old man in black shirt actually took advantage of his inattention and integrated himself into the Heavenly Demon Dance.

There are more and more black heavenly demons, and more and more people in the enchantment are being absorbed from their natal essence, and if they don't solve it, even if Jiang Chen can get out of the way, but the people in the enchantment, there will be many people who die.

This is something he does not want to see, and it cannot be abandoned.

He could burn through the barrier with the Shattered Star Finger, but it wasn't of much use.

If he didn't kill the black-shirted old man, he could repair the barrier at any time, and the strange thing was that the black disc was originally in the center of the barrier, but now it is gone.

The natal essence that maintains the enchantment has become traceless through the path.

Jiang Chen calmed down, and the only way to solve all the problems was to find the old man in black shirt.

His spiritual sense was magnified to the limit, and even in order to feel the black disc, he released a trace of his natal essence.

Finally, he knew the location of the black disc.

It is not fixed, but wanders through the entire enchantment, and under the cover of the rich black demonic aura, it disappears its traces.

Soon, a smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.

Through the black disc, he found the position of the black-shirted old man.

He's on top of the barrier.

The strange magic skill made his whole person become virtual, which was actually a blinding method used in the enchantment.

Just as Jiang Chen was about to launch an attack and kill the black-shirted old man, the change rose sharply.

"Close!"

The black demonic qi that lingered around Jiang Chen, as if he understood the command, instantly gathered towards him, and the demonic qi that looked at him surrounded him, forming a cocoon-like shape.

He could still see the slightest light of thunder and lightning, but suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The strength of the white-shirted old man was a little worse than that of Feng Wusheng, but with the blessing of the Heavenly Demon Energy, he fought with him on a strength equal to that of him.

Jiang Chen was enclosed in a silkworm cocoon, and Feng Wusheng wanted to help, but he was restrained by him, and he couldn't distinguish his mind at all.

At the same time, he also saw that the strength of the black-shirted old man, a real middle-level martial artist, it was true that the master had killed a martial artist, but at that time, a beginner-level martial artist.

The gap between Wuzun and Wuzun is a world of difference in rank.

A beginner-level martial venerable can sling a martial cultivator below the Venerable, while a middle-level martial venerable can sling a beginner-level martial venerable.

Wuzun Realm has always had a saying: the lower reaches of the primary level, the middle level of hegemony, and the high-level legends.

In this way, it can be seen that the strength of the different ranks of the Venerable is also different.

Now that Jiang Chen is restrained by a middle-level martial artist and wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, no one can see what his situation is.

There are quite a few people on their side.

But in a battle of this level, it is useless to have a lot of people, even if it is a half-step martial artist, he can't intervene.

And what about them?

Not only that, but they also had to take care of their bearing situation, which invisibly increased the pressure on Jiang Chen and Feng Wusheng.

"Boy, let you be a talent, today, don't you want to die in my hands?"

"The strength of the Martial Sect is merely vain, and you also want to fight against Martial Zun, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. ”

"Silkworm Cocoon, I can consume you alive, and when your energy is exhausted, I will suck them dry and refine all the energy in this enchantment, do you think I will reach the high-level Martial Venerable••••••?"

The black-shirted demon cultivator, hidden in the enchantment, laughed wildly, it seemed that the next second, it would be Jiang Chen's death.

At this time, the magic weapon that protected this Xiao Yu, the aura emitted by it, began to dim, and she, who was just an ordinary person, began to be affected by the Heavenly Demon Tomb.

A trace of energy containing the dead aura of the Demon Tomb began to attach to the aperture.

"You're dreaming!"

An ethereal voice reached everyone's ears.

It's Jiang Chen!

He's fine!

Feng Wusheng's heart was relieved, and he forced the white-shirted old man back with one palm, and then added a piece of his own true yuan energy to Xiao Yu's magic weapon aperture.

The thick black silkworm cocoon suddenly cracked a crack, and two dazzling pillars of light shot out of the crack.

"I have a glance that can pierce the moment of eternity!"

"I have a look, but I can break the void!"

"I have one eye, but I can burn the sky!"

••••••

Under the incineration of the pillar of light, the silkworm cocoon is like dry flannel paper, which ignites instantly.

The pillar of light went straight up to the barrier and nailed it to the wall of the Heavenly Demon Tomb, and then a frightened scream rang out.

"What is this? How did you find me?"

"I've been looking for you, and you think the cocoon can trap me?"

"I deliberately asked you to trap me, just to make you careless, otherwise, with your mid-level Martial Venerable's strength, I wouldn't be so easy to find. ”

"This is my supernatural power, the golden eye, you can look at it. ”

The silkworm cocoon was burned, and Jiang Chen appeared in the eyes of the white-shirted old man and Feng Wusheng.

At this moment, he is like a true god.

Binocular eyes are exactly where the beam of light is emitted.

Those two pillars of light looked like fire but were not fire, but they burned the black demonic qi to death.

The energy of the enchantment is terminated, and the black disc falls.

The black-shirted old man was nailed into the void by Jiang Chen's golden eyes.

Two pillars of light, one shot into his sea of consciousness, and the other destroyed his Qi Sea Dantian.

When Jiang Chen dispersed his golden eyes, the old man in black shirt was already dead and couldn't die anymore.