Chapter 812: Crushing, the Four Ancestors Fall!

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Long Chen saw that the young master of the Ziyan Sect had already sent four old men, and immediately scolded in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the power of his golden luan fire phoenix is not trivial, but along the way, the dragon dust has gradually felt that as he goes inside, the protective ability of the magic circle becomes more and more terrifying.

At about the thirty-fifth layer, the protective ability of the magic circle had already made Jin Luan Huofeng feel slightly struggling.

Therefore, the easiest way to pass through is undoubtedly to follow the rules of passage of each circle.

Just like the four Purple Flame Sect elders who came through the magic circle right now, the passage was so easy, which made Longchen really envious.

Of course, envy is envy, and dragon dust can't be forced.

The power of his golden luan fire phoenix is not covered.

Even if it is slightly difficult, the dragon dust can still break through the layers of magic circle protection and move forward layer by layer.

In a short time, the dragon dust had already surged into the fifty-eighth layer of the magic circle.

At the same time, Long Chen also officially met with the four elders of the Purple Flame Sect who had rushed over.

It's just that the four elders of the Purple Flame Sect didn't make a move, but stayed in the protective formation and waited for an opportunity.

"Is this the rhythm that is going to show me the way?"

Longchen smiled playfully: "When I cut open the circle in front of me, the four of you will have only two choices! Either die, or run back and show me the way!"

Hearing this, the four great ancestors of the Purple Yan Sect glanced at each other, and their faces changed sharply.

After all, this is the case, under the strength of the Dragon Dust Xuandan Realm, and holding the Xuanbing Mirror, their strength is obviously not enough to compete.

So the end result is that they either fight to the death with the dragon dust and are finally killed by the dragon dust, or, they go back the way they came.

However, in this way, the dragon dust would undoubtedly be able to see their return route clearly, so that they could reach the stone house area without cutting the circle.

"I don't believe I can't kill him!"

A Purple Flame Sect Ancestor said rather unconvinced.

It sounded like that of rage.

Thinking about it, they are all ancestors-level figures of the Ziyan Sect, and their strength has already reached the Xuandan Realm, and they are on the list in Ziyun Prefecture.

But now it's good, but being threatened like this by a little boy makes their hearts burn with anger.

"Kill!"

The four great ancestors of the Purple Flame Sect drank in unison, and when the dragon dust was just about to cut the protective magic circle, they quickly walked out of the magic circle.

At this moment, four terrifying and extremely terrifying Xuanwu powers spread across the audience like a torrent.

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

When the four of them made a move, it was four giant palms that covered the sky and roared.

"I can't beat it!"

A little under the feet of the dragon dust, the whole person flew up.

Thundered!

With the pouring of palm power, the position where the dragon dust was just located was blown into a deep pit by the terrifying palm power of the four great ancestors of the Purple Yan Sect on the spot, and it was unrecognizable.

However, under the dust, the dragon dust sacrificed the Ice Mirror after taking off.

Airplanes!

After a strange light tremble, the terrifying cold qi directly centered on the dragon dust and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

In just an instant, the cold qi that was invisible to the naked eye swept through the body of the four ancestors of Ziyan like a truly terrifying cold wind.

provoked the four ancestors of Ziyan, and they almost shuddered in unison.

"Oh no! It's the cold qi of the Xuanbing Mirror that has entered the body!"

Since the four great ancestors of Ziyan were not in mid-air, they did not fall from mid-air.

However, the cold aura would still invade their bodies with great power, freezing their meridians and hindering the mobilization of their martial powers.

Therefore, at this moment, the four of them all felt that the power of the Xuanwu in their bodies could not be mobilized at all.

As a result, they instantly fell from an unattainable super powerhouse in the Xuandan Realm to a ninefold martial artist in the Quenching Realm.

After all, they had no other strength to use other than physical brute force at their disposal.

Even, the treasure can't be controlled.

In this case, not to mention the existence of the strength of the Xuandan Realm in the face of dragon dust, even the True Qi Realm martial artists can easily put them in.

"I'll give you a choice one last time!"

After the dragon dust landed lightly, he smiled at the four ancestors of Ziyan who had changed drastically: "Do you choose to die, or do you choose to lead the way for me?"

"You're delusional!"

The Ziyan Ancestor scolded at the head.

"Then die!"

As soon as the dragon dust raised his hand and sucked it, he sucked the Ziyan Ancestor into the air, and then the power of Xuanwu poured out, and he slapped it directly with one palm.

Boom!

Yes!

With a miserable scream, the Ziyan Ancestor was shocked to death on the spot.

After all, the super powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm is the decisive force for the survival of the Purple Yan Sect, and Long Chen's intention to destroy the Purple Flame Sect is impossible to spare here.

"You...... You're so ruthless!"

When the other three Ziyan Ancestors saw this, they were all frightened.

"Lead the way, or die!"

Long Chen took a step forward suddenly, and his voice was extremely cold: "If you don't choose for a long time, I will think that you don't want to lead the way!"

"Can't come back!"

The young master of the Purple Flame Sect almost roared angrily.

That face looks as anxious as it gets.

After all, if the remaining three Ziyan Ancestors really led the way for Dragon Dust, then next, there would be only a few Ziyan Ancestors who died, and everyone, including him, the young master and Zuo Tianao, would die.

"Fight with him!"

The remaining three Purple Flame Ancestors glanced at each other, and they all roared angrily, flashing their blades and killing towards the dragon dust.

"It's your own choice, but don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing this, Long Chen immediately smiled coldly.

Rumble!

The sword of the Divine Ruins came out, and the giant blade poured out, sweeping the three of them in just an instant.

Poof!

Yes!

Ahh

As the three screams fell, the other three Ziyan Ancestors also died one after another.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Zuo Tianao could be said to have pinched and crackled.

After all, the loss of four Xuandan Realm super powerhouses at once was an extremely terrible loss even for the Purple Yan Sect, a famous sect in the world.

You must know that it is not easy to cultivate super strong.

The super powerhouses of the Xuandan Realm in any force have consumed a very large amount of cultivation resources.

And the four super powerhouses were wiped out together, it was even more like breaking one of the legs of the Purple Flame Sect, and the combat effectiveness naturally decreased sharply.

"What a poor man!"

Dragon Dust quickly swept over the storage rings of the Four Ancestors of Ziyan.

Originally, I thought that I could find some basalt without saying anything.

But the result is good, the stronger this martial artist, the poorer it seems to be.

In the storage ring of the four ancestors of Ziyan, the dragon dust only found half a basalt stone.

Half a piece!

And it is also the lowest grade green jade basalt.

How shabby is that!

But then again.

Dragon dust now, even half of the lowest-grade green jade basalt stone is not available, so naturally it is accepted unceremoniously.