A piece of armor with purple light appeared on the surface of his body, and more than a dozen purple divine star phantoms swirled around it, which was a defensive and powerful artifact.

I have to say that the sect leader of the Tianlan Divine Sect, Lan Wujiang, is really extremely rich.

Last time in the center of the Demon Rock Mountain Range, Chen Shaofan blew up a defensive powerful artifact-purple giant bowl.

Now, another powerful artifact armor has appeared on Lan Wujiang's body.

The seven-colored giant blades attacked by the Nine Seven-Colored Divine Bells quickly attacked Lan Wujiang's body, bursting out with dazzling purple and colorful light, and there was a roar of "boom" and "boom", which continued to sound.

At this time, the Tiangang Thirty-six Stick Third Stick Formation in the sky, and the purple light net attacked by the Tianlan Divine Sect Sect Leader Lan Wujiang, had all disappeared without a trace, and nothing existed.

However, Lan Wujiang was still resisting the nine colorful giant blades struck out by Chen Shaofan's Colorful Divine Bell.

The Shenyuan Lake on Chen Shaofan's chest slowly retracted, and the colorful divine bell also disappeared into his body again.

Above his body, two hundred three-inch purple vortices were running wildly, and the power of the purple vortex formed a purple light cluster between Chen Shaofan's hands.

In this purple light cluster, a powerful and incomparable aura emanated.

Chen Shaofan's hands danced according to the magical and strange operation route.

To outsiders, his movements are simple, but they are full of inexplicable endless mysteries.

Just when the huge colorful blade attacked by Chen Shaofan's Seven-Colored Divine Bell was about to lose its effect, he pushed forward with both hands: "Chaos Overlord Heavenly Technique!"

I saw that the purple light cluster with extremely powerful coercion was like a cannonball speeding towards Lan Wujiang.

In the process of flying, the purple light cluster turned into a huge purple fist the size of a hundred zhang, and there were mysterious engravings one after another on its surface, and these engraved fonts were something that Chen Shaofan had never seen before.

Each engraved font has a mysterious and powerful aura that flashes out.

Where the purple giant fist passed, it seemed as if the space was about to collapse, and there were countless dense cracks, distributed where the giant fist passed.

At this moment, Lan Wujiang, who was wearing a powerful artifact in purple armor, had just blasted away the nine huge colorful blades attacked by the Colorful Divine Bell, but he suddenly felt an astonishing pressure attacking him.

He had a fear from his soul, he didn't care to watch, what was coming towards him, and hurriedly injected the power of Shenyuan Lake into the powerful artifact armor.

And, in an instant, a purple shield was condensed, and the surface of the shield had a mysterious leaf carving, which rotated around its body.

This shield, which was the Shenyuan Shield, swirled around its body.

At this moment, the giant fist, which was a hundred zhang in size, with mysterious engraved fonts on the surface, exuding amazing coercion, slammed into Lan Wujiang's body.

"Zilala"

A sound came, and the purple light shield on the surface of Lan Wujiang's body directly turned into bits of brilliance and dissipated without a trace.

He felt as if he had been struck by a huge mountain, and all the bones in his body were about to break, and his internal organs were about to be shattered.

Lan Wujiang's body was like a cannonball, flying back towards the rear at an extremely fast speed.

As he flew back, he spat out nine mouthfuls of blood in succession.

Lan Wujiang flew out of a distance of more than 500 zhang to stabilize his body, his face was as pale as paper, he couldn't help but "Wow", he spat out the tenth mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body was extremely weak.

And the top-grade powerful artifact armor that originally covered his body and protected him thoughtfully, the light was extremely dim, and dozens of tiny cracks appeared on the surface, looking like a great loss of spirituality.

Lan Wujiang Shenyuan Lake was also covered with dense cracks, as many as a thousand ways, showing a dark gray color.

With a look of surprise on his face, he looked at the red-clothed Chen Shaofan, who was standing above the light and shadow of the purple heavenly horse hundreds of zhang away, who had already withdrawn Shenyuan Lake and the purple divine vortex into his body.

At this time, the people of the Tianlan Divine Sect who were originally watching Lan Wujiang and Chen Shaofan fight around all exuded amazing killing intent and were ready to rush towards Chen Shaofan.

"Stop!" Lan Wujiang shouted.

This group of sect elders of the Tianlan Divine Sect controlled the divine cloud with an unwilling face, stopped in mid-air, and stared at Chen Shaofan with murderous intent.

Chen Shaofan looked at Lan Wujiang with a look of disdain on his face and sneered: "Old thing, accept it or not, if you don't accept it, fight again!"

When Lan Wujiang heard this, his old face turned red, and his fists clenched.

However, in the end, he still didn't make a move against Chen Shaofan, and shouted at the group of subordinates with a gloomy face: "Retreat!"

"Sect Master?" The Great Sect Elder of the Tianlan Divine Sect of the Divine Realm looked at the Sect Master and stopped talking.

"Needless to say, retreat!" Lan Wujiang said in a deep voice, and he should first harness the divine cloud towards the distance.

The other elders of the Tianlan Divine Sect finally sighed helplessly and followed Lan Wujiang.

At this moment, a group of sect members who were responsible for guarding the Shenyue Heavenly Sect's Sect Protector Array, seeing the sect master fighting against Shenwei, who had been famous for many years with the cultivation of the Holy Realm, and at least the Divine Realm Fifth Cultivation Sect Master, and also beat him without the power to fight back until he was seriously injured and drove away the enemies of the Tianlan Divine Sect.

They couldn't help but be very excited, and they cheered at Chen Shaofan in the sky excitedly: "Sect Master! Sect Master!"

At this time, in the eyes of the people of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect, Chen Shaofan was like a god of war, and he was the patron saint of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect.

As long as the sect master is here, the Shenyue Heavenly Sect will always be the strongest!

As long as the sect master is here, the Shenyue Heavenly Sect will always dominate the Northern Wilderness Continent!

As long as the sect master is here, the disciples of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect will always be the most beautiful!

As long as the suzerain is in ......

In the minds of the people of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect, Chen Shaofan is their backbone, the source of their confidence and glory, and their backer who will never fall.

"The Sect Master is mighty, the Sect Master is mighty, the Sect Master is mighty, ......"

The people of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect below the sky knelt down one after another, looked up at Chen Shaofan with their eyes full of fanatism, and shouted excitedly and excitedly.

For a while, millions of people were shouting in unison, and the cries echoed between heaven and earth, injecting into Chen Shaofan's ears.

Chen Shaofan also felt a sense of pride in his heart.

However, when he thought about it, he thought of the Taishang Sect elder of the Tianlan Divine Sect, and the sense of pride in his heart disappeared.

(End of chapter)