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Everyone knows that a shocking war that will be destined to go down in history is about to break out.

And a name will be remembered!

Easy to dust!

Alone, he kicked out the Murong family, Tianwei Sword Domain, Guizhen Pavilion, and Brahma Domain, and it was also one of the four holy places in the Heavenly Shu Holy Land, and only the Holy Son Xuantian was left.

Such a record is unprecedented in the psychic battlefield.

Originally, everyone thought that the psychic battlefield was just a formality, and the last seventy-two places would eventually be divided among the major forces. But I didn't expect that in the middle of the way, such a madman who is not afraid of heaven and earth will be killed, and he will not play cards according to common sense at all, and he will fight if he disagrees, but he still has strong strength.

The major forces are miserable.

Chou Ni looked at Yi Chen and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yi Chen said: "Wait!"

Looking into the distance, he knew that those proud fellows would not be able to sit still.

"Whether it's peak combat power or low-level cultivators, we don't have an advantage. According to the information I have received, they have gathered the Seven Great Demons. And on our side, there are only you, me, and Master Yizang, and the fat man and Xiao Xiao can hold one together, but there is still a gap between the three of them, and the form is not optimistic!" Chou Ni analyzed.

The reason why the demon is called a demon is not only the talent is transcendent, but also the holy skill, which is by no means something that can be defeated by a simple number of people. Therefore, their side is in an absolute disadvantageous position.

Yi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "What the result is, you will only know if you have beaten it!"

The situation in front of him had long been expected by him, and as for the result, he did not think too much about it. People, sometimes they should follow their own hearts and do it desperately.

Yi Chen looked at Chouni and said softly: "If the result is really unmanageable, find a way to protect yourself." ”

He knew that Chouni was not a mortal and had the ability to press the bottom of the box, so there would be no problems. As for him, those people also have to weigh it carefully, whether it is worth paying such a big price.

Chouni shook her head, she did have a way to protect herself, but if Yi Chen was out, what was the point of her entering the psychic secret realm?

Yi Chen grinned and said, "Don't worry, if those people want to send me out, at least these people must accompany them......"

As he spoke, Yi Chen stretched out three fingers.

A strong sense of confidence soared into the sky.

Chouni's heart was shocked, and then she realized that Yi Chen at this moment was very different from the previous Yi Chen.

She knew that Yi Chen had another adventure during this time.

At that moment, a loud bang exploded abruptly, followed by a commotion.

I saw two figures fighting fiercely in the void.

One side of the battle is Ichizo, and the other side is a sloppy Taoist priest with a whisk in his hand.

The two majestic momentum went straight into the sky, which was amazing.

"Hey, hey, little monk, didn't I steal a little wine from you, as for it?" the sloppy Taoist priest muttered dissatisfiedly while dodging Ichizo's attack, feeling that Ichizo was too stingy.

Ichizo didn't speak, just blindly attacked.

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

An immeasurable Buddha light bloomed behind him, crushing down, and instantly submerging the sloppy Taoist priest.

The next moment, the Buddha's light exploded, turning into bits of white light and scattering down.

The sloppy Taoist figure appeared, and he grinned and said: "Little monk, it's really ruthless, if it weren't for the poor Dao, I still have some ability, now I can go to your Xitian Da Lei Yin Temple to report!"

Although he didn't know Yizang's true identity, his status in Buddhism was definitely not low.

Yizang still didn't say a word, folded his hands, and said loudly: "My Buddha is like a Buddha!"

Behind him, the big Buddha appeared with flowers, carrying endless Buddha light, and killed the sloppy Taoist.

The sloppy Taoist priest immediately put away the appearance of the hanging erlang, his face was straight, he shook the dust in his hand, and shouted: "Immeasurable Tianzun!"

A grand momentum descended from the sky, like a rolling heavenly power, and collided with the Buddha.

Heaven and earth shook, the clouds of the void were shaken into nothingness, the earth exploded, and the dust was filled.

The rapid dodge of the surrounding spectators will be affected if they are only half a beat slower.

Just when the two were about to fight together, a figure fell from the sky, like a giant sword, brutally separating the two.

It was Yi Chen who made the shot.

Yi Chen looked at Yizang and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yizang said aggrievedly: "This Taoist priest steals the wine of the poor monk to drink!"

Yi Chen said speechlessly: "Isn't it just a little wine, as for such a big fight?"

Yizang defended: "This kind of good wine is one sip less, how can it be ruined by him!"

The sloppy Taoist priest was reluctant, and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, little monk, how can you speak, why is the poor Dao ruined?"

Yizang said: "I think about your cow drinking method, it's not a waste of anything." Good wine is for tasting!"

The sloppy Taoist priest was speechless, he also knew that good wine was for tasting, but the first time he drank such a good wine, how could he still have the heart to taste it, and it was the right way to drink it first!

The corners of Yi Chen's mouth twitched, and he kindly reminded: "Two, you two monks, discuss drinking here, okay?"

Only then did Ichizo realize that this was in front of the public, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The sloppy Taoist priest looked indifferent, rubbed to Yi Chen's side, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Listen to what you say, you have a lot of good wine?"

The wine in Yizang's hand has been drunk by him, and he has only relieved his hunger a little, and he has to find the main master to ask more. In the Lingtong battlefield for so long, he hadn't had a good drink, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Yi Chen smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, there is, Master Yizang's wine was taken from me!"

The sloppy Taoist priest's eyes lit up and said, "That, can you also give some to the poor Dao?"

Yi Chen said: "The reason why Master Yizang was able to get a gift of wine was because he helped me a lot. And you ......"

Although the words are only half spoken, everyone understands the meaning.

The sloppy Taoist priest patted his chest and said, "What are you talking about, as long as you have wine, you can say anything!"

Yi Chen sighed: "It's nothing, it's just that there should be seven or eight demons coming here to smash the field soon!"

The corner of the sloppy Taoist priest's mouth twitched, Mom, seven or eight demons, this is not seven or eight cabbages on the street. Pulling out any one is enough for him to drink a pot.

He didn't know what this guy had done to cause seven or eight demons to besiege him.

Yi Chen didn't say anything more, but directly took out a jar of wine from the space ring, patted it and took a sip: "Cool!"

The sloppy Taoist priest was called a glutton, and the wine was in front of him, and he no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma's, it's done!"

Isn't it just seven or eight demons, he really doesn't believe it, he can turn against the sky!

Yi Chen's eyes narrowed into a slit, threw the jar of wine in his hand to the sloppy Taoist priest, and said with a smile: "I haven't asked what to call the Taoist chief yet!"

The sloppy Taoist priest took a sip of wine and said, "Dao Yan!"

In the distance, Chouni's heart moved.

Daoyan?

That maverick inheritor of Taoism?