"Dare to ignore me?" Qianjun was furious, he didn't look at him directly after the moon came, he felt that this was an insult.

"Leave both for me!" Qianjun shot out angrily, and the majestic Yuan Force formed a thick dragon-shaped energy, and the momentum blasted towards the moon endlessly. Yunchen is immune to Yuan Li, so Qianjun can only fight with physical power, and as for others, he naturally has more means.

The dragon-shaped energy roared, and Yue Wuya's footsteps retreated slightly, and a sword was pulled upward. There was no great momentum, no violent movement, and no strong light blooming, it was just such a simple sword, and the dragon-shaped energy that roared and blasted towards him was split and scattered from both sides of his side.

The dragon-shaped strength was broken, which was completely expected by Qianjun, after all, the other party was a strong man of the same level. In the face of Yue Wuya, Qianjun was not as casual as he was with Yunchen, he walked to Yue Wuya's side with an inexplicable and strange step, and Yue Wuya even took out two swords and brushed against the corners of his clothes.

Qianjun's figure fluctuated and circled around the moon a few times, and a magic seal formed in his hand, and a strong light surged, engulfing the two of them, and outsiders could no longer see them.

The area covered by the strong light was only ten zhang in size, and there were rumbling fighting sounds from time to time, and the ground outside the strong light that had not dispersed for a long time continued to crack and sink. The wind and clouds were agitated, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart by the fierce aura of the two people fighting on the ground.

Xu Zhilong and the others were shocked by the strength of the two strong men fighting each other and retreated again and again, and they retreated again and again, and no one dared to watch it up close.

Yunchen was dancing his right hand, and the bones in his shoulder, which had been shattered by Qianjun, were already intact, which made him extremely surprised. It's incredible that such an injury can heal in an instant, and now the means of the moon is too high, right?

Yunchen thought wildly, and at the same time paid attention to the strong light, wanting to see who won and who lost.

The Ethereal Peak monks led by Xu Zhilong did not look good, and they had already killed two great monks halfway, but the people from their division had not come for a long time. They have reason to be anxious, the treasure is in front of them, even if they can't get it, if the elders of the sect come, if they get the treasure, it will be counted as their merit, if the two great monks in front of them get the treasure, they will be busy with this scene.

Just when Xu Zhilong was extremely irritable, a secret word from the secret method made him happy, and he suppressed his tone and said to the people around him: "The predecessors of the sect have come over, behave well!" After speaking, he looked at Yunchen, and after a little hesitation, he rose into the air, and a white energy like a mist shrouded Yunchen.

The people of Ethereal Peak were stunned, they had already seen Yunchen's power, Xu Zhilong actually dared to make a move at Yunchen, it really made them puzzled, some people muttered to themselves in confusion: "Senior brother is crazy, you still dare to shoot at that guy, the seniors of the sect are coming......"

"Idiot, what do you know?" A Fatian cultivator's heart moved, and a few thoughts flashed through him, and he left such a sentence and followed Xu Zhilong to attack Yunchen.

"Isn't the previous lesson enough? I really don't know whether to live or die!" Before Yunchen could settle accounts with these monks about besieging him, they actually hit the head again. Yunchen made a brazen move, and the Xuanhuang Qi manifested out, and the person faced the other party like a cannonball.

The attack was defused in an instant, and Yunchen also counterattacked quickly, Xu Zhilong was slightly shocked in his heart, and punched Yunchen's heart. He knew that he was not Yunchen's opponent, but the seniors of the sect were coming soon, he wanted to show off his strength in front of the seniors of the sect, and he would work hard first, and he was confident that he would still be able to hold out from under Yunchen's hands for a while.

Xu Zhilong smashed it with a punch, and Yun Quan instantly judged the power in it, he didn't dodge, he directly met it, and let Xu Zhilong punch him in the chest. He only shook his body, his body paused slightly, and at the same time, his arm swung sideways, and he returned the punch like thunder.

When Xu Zhilong watched Yunchen fight with the people of the Golden Bone Clan and the Purple Stripe Clan, he knew that Yunchen's physique was definitely very strong. He had already overestimated Yun Chen as much as possible, but he didn't expect that a punch hitting Yun Chen would make his fist numb and painful, and seeing Yun Chen's powerful punch in return, he instantly thought of the scene where the strong man of the Tianyan Clan was smashed into pulp, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away.

With a muffled sound, Xu Zhilong was swept up and flew sideways, and a large mouthful of blood mist sprayed out in mid-air. The Fatian monk who was following behind Xu Zhilong immediately turned around and fled when he saw that the situation was not good, and when Yunchen wanted to pursue, a strong aura in the distance attracted his attention.

In the distance, a crimson god was floating in the air like clouds and flowing water under the escort of several women, breaking through the waves of clouds, the speed seemed to be slow, and it had fallen to the field in the blink of an eye. At this time, at the place of the fight, the strong light dissipated, and a figure flew out upside down, it was Qianjun.

Qianjun was wearing a cloak at this time, and a little blood was dripping out of a few gaps on the brocade robe. He glared at the moon with resentment, and then looked at the crimson god who had just arrived. Knowing that there was no hope of capturing the treasure, he did not hesitate to spread his body and flee away.

"Uncle Zuo, the treasure is on this kid!" "The Fatian Monk who had just made a move on Yunchen saw that the Crimson Divine Rim was like seeing a savior, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, and pointed at Yunchen with palpitations and shouted.

The curtain on the crimson god was windless, revealing a young man half-lying inside, and a stunning girl kneeling beside him. The girl held a delicate jade basin full of delicious fruits in one hand, and a fruit in the other hand and put it to the young man's mouth.

The young man on the divine chariot took a bite on the good fruit in his mouth and chewed it carefully, and said lightly: "Escape from the battle, die!" As soon as the words fell, a brilliant light rolled out of the divine chariot and swallowed towards the Fatian monk named his Uncle Zuo. As soon as the Fatian Monk's eyes showed a little bit of horror, he was engulfed by the brilliance and exploded, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"Useless stuff. The young man on the god's chariot looked at the people of the Ethereal Peak beside him, and a strong aura emanated from him, and he was calm.

The figures of all the people in Ethereal Peak trembled, and some of them even immediately had blood overflowing from their mouths.

The young man looked at the frightened expressions of the people from the Ethereal Peak Gate, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said: "The escapee is the most hateful, and he brought death on his own. As fellow disciples of the sect, some people are fighting to the death, but you are watching, it is also a sin, and I will write down this lesson for you today!"

Most of the people in the Ethereal Peak were internally injured by the breath released by the young man, and listening to the words of the young man, all of them were frightened in unison.

The young man nodded with satisfaction, the breath that was scattered outside was withdrawn, and he made a light move with one hand, and Xu Zhilong, who was lying in the distance and was weakly moaning, flew up sideways and landed outside the god.

"If you lose face, go and pick it up yourself!" the young man said condescendingly to Xu Zhilong, who was outside the god's chariot.

"Uncle Zuo......" Xu Zhilong called weakly.

The young man knew that Xu Zhilong was seriously injured at the moment and was unable to move, so he gently slapped the girl on the side on the thigh and pointed to Xu Zhilong outside.

The girl understood, put down the jade basin and stepped out, and a small bottle was thrown in Xu Zhilong's hand.

Xu Zhilong looked at the small bottle next to him, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he looked surprised, and couldn't wait to uncork the bottle and pour it into his mouth.

After Xu Zhilong swallowed the treasure liquid in the bottle, he felt refreshed, the pain was gone, and he had endless energy. The medicinal effect of the treasure liquid quickly dissipated, and Xu Zhilong's breath soared.

"Thank you, Uncle Zuo!" Xu Zhilong turned over and knelt down heavily in front of the young man. Although theoretically speaking, the young man is only a realm higher than him, but this is only suppressed by the power of the Holy Dome Seal, and the true realm of the young man is unfathomable, so Xu Zhilong has always greatly respected these strong men in the sect who had experienced the Great War of the Hundred Clans ten thousand years ago.

"Go, capture him alive, I want to live!" The young man had a good impression of Xu Zhilong, a junior of the sect, so he gave him a treasure to save him, just because he had just seen Xu Zhilong alone among the many Ethereal Peak disciples from afar.

"Uncle Zuo, I ......" Xu Zhilong said with some difficulty, it was difficult to say that he was not Yunchen's opponent, he was afraid for a while, if this Uncle Zuo hadn't arrived in time, his life would have fallen on Yunchen's hands.

Seeing Xu Zhilong's hesitant look, the young man knew what he was afraid of, and said lightly: "With me here, are you worried that he will be able to turn the sky upside down?"

Xu Zhilong's spirits perked up, and when he heard the young man's words, he let go of his heart, and after looking at the endless moon, he swept towards Yunchen.

"Look for death!" Yunchen went straight to meet him, and wanted to directly knock over Xu Zhilong like just now. As soon as he let go of his steps, and before he could take three steps, he felt an incomparably sharp punch coming at him, and the direction of the punch was in the crimson god.

The incomparably powerful punch that came did not contain any yuan force, and Yunchen was awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to take it hard. He reacted very quickly, forcibly twisted his body and flashed to the side, but Xu Zhilong actually swept directly to the direction where Yunchen flashed. Just like Yunchen deliberately hit Xu Zhilong's fist, Xu Zhilong's punch hit Yunchen in the chest, and Yunchen was beaten sideways.

Yunchen fell to the ground and climbed up again, caught off guard by Xu Zhilong's punch, although he was a little embarrassed, but it was not a big deal, he stared at the crimson god and said coldly: "Despicable!"

There was no movement in the crimson god, and Xu Zhilong smiled smugly and attacked Yunchen again.

Several times in a row, Yunchen saw Xu Zhilong attacking, and when he wanted to fight back, the crimson god would hit an extremely powerful punch, forcing him to dodge, and Xu Zhilong would always wait for him to meet him in a certain position. was beaten out several times in a row, and he couldn't even fight back, Yunchen was extremely annoyed.

Yue Wuyan watched, even if he saw that the young man's mouth kept moving, knowing that he was directing Xu Zhilong, and seeing the young man's small actions of plotting against Yunchen, he didn't mean to make a move, he just stood in place and watched silently.

can only be beaten passively, Yunchen is extremely angry, even if he is really a body made by King Kong, he can't bear it so endlessly, he made a decision.

"Bet you're going to die a miserable death!" Yun Chen shouted at Xu Zhilong, who was attacking again.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com