The Bodhisattva's phantom is thousands of feet high, exuding an extremely terrifying power, and the powerful coercion can make people smell and change their color, and the surrounding void is distorted and deformed under this coercion.

"Boom!"

The giant palm fell, the wind and clouds changed, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was instantly emptied, making the power of the phantom even better.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was frequently deflated in front of Ye Xiangnan, seemed to have regained his self-confidence in Chen Yuan's body, his golden body was shattered, and he lost to Ye Xiangnan, not because he was weak, but because Ye Xiangnan was too strong!

It's better than him in all aspects, and he can't beat it at all!

But Chen Yuan is different, although he is also very powerful, he can be called the leader under the immortals of the Central Plains, and he also has a force, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

But after all, it is still weak.

Not anything else, but he hasn't understood the rules yet.

This is his confidence that he can stop, or even surpass Chen Yuan's.

In the golden light that filled the giant palm, a trace of invisible rule power filled it, directly condensing the illusory giant palm, which was a higher level of power than the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Those who can understand the rules can become half-immortals!

In other words, the top three on the Heavenly List have almost transcended the scope of the Five Realms, which is enough to use the power of some immortals, which is like a heavenly moat for ordinary people.

But... That's just for ordinary people.

When one's own strength reaches its true peak, it is enough to make up for these gaps.

Chen Yuan just has such strength, so he was able to resist the power of Xiang Qianqiu's rules in the previous time.

His physical physique is one line stronger than the demon saints of the demon clan, and he has reached the point of almost perfection, and his five internal organs have been condensed to the extreme, and he is self-contained.

His primordial god is the ten-inch primordial god that has never been seen before, and there may not be a person who comes later, and he has gone through nine thunder tribulations, and when he first entered the yang god, he reached the peak level with the help of the power of the supreme yang.

Aside from being a little short of the rules, he hardly has any shortcomings.

This is where Chen Yuan's confidence lies.

Yes, when Manjushri's phantom shadow was suppressed by the giant palm condensed by the rules, and the vitality was supplemented, there was not the slightest panic in his heart.

Yes, just silent.

His expression was calm, his eyes were calm, he raised his head and stared at the giant palm falling in the void, and he could even sense the pressure of the rules that were constantly escaping from the depths of the golden light.

Raise your right hand and clench your fist reluctantly.

Suddenly, the viscera roared, the colorful streamers shone, like the drums of war constantly exploded, and the rumbling qi and blood flowed, like a great river bursting its embankment, and thousands of horses galloping.

Behind him, a huge figure that was not inferior to the Bodhisattva's phantom suddenly appeared, and the figure was more than a thousand feet high, like a mountain with no end in sight.

Although his face is model, the momentum around his body is extremely strong.

"Condensation!"

With Chen Yuan's low shout, a complicated seal knot formed in his hand, and the endless heaven and earth vitality quickly turned into a whirlpool, shrouding the figure of Qianzhang.

The momentum is rising again!

"Broken!"

Chen Yuan's eyes were cold, he turned his palm into a fist, and slowly handed it out, and the thousand zhang phantom also moved, stretching out a huge divine fist, and it came into contact with the falling golden giant palm.

There was silence at first, silence for a few breaths.

Suddenly, a violent roar erupted.

"Boom!"

The huge aftermath collapsed in all directions, swept the heavens and the earth, and the clouds collapsed.

The next moment, the two phantoms were shattered in unison.

Chen Yuan snorted and retreated more than ten feet.

And Manjushri retreated dozens of feet, his face turned red, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a touch of red, and his eyes were full of shock, which seemed to be a little incredulous.

Chen Yuan.... In a head-to-head confrontation with him, knock him back!

Even though he had suffered a lot of injuries in the confrontation with Ye Xiangnan before, it was still enough to deal with the Yang God True Monarch who had not comprehended the rules.

Unexpectedly, the other party had such a powerful power.

Not only is it not inferior to him, but it is also a line stronger than him.

"Amitabha...."

Before Manjushri's Buddha name was spoken, Chen Yuan on the other side directly interrupted it, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and smashed it directly.

Swords across the world!

"Boom!"

There was a brief roar, and the two sides switched places.

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

If it is about the fierceness, the confrontation under the immortals, the battle between Xiang Qianqiu and Ye Xiangnan is the most terrifying and the most exciting, the rules are clashed, and the flesh collides.

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The rolling vitality of heaven and earth turned into various divine beasts, and the boundless clouds swept the heaven and earth, outlining a magnificent picture full of strange beauty.

The god-killing spear was terrifying, penetrating the void, and Xiang Qianqiu was like a demon god, venting his strength on Ye Xiangnan's body.

The other party took out the Supreme Treasure Killing Spear, although Ye Xiangnan did not have such a level of immortal soldiers, but Emperor Wu City still had some background after all, and he took out a three-pointed and two-edged immortal knife.

This is the blade of Lu Chengfeng in the past, but it was just passed on to him, although it is not as good as the god-killing spear, but it can definitely be compared with the Heavenly Mirror, the Star Map, and the Immortal Sword.

The two sides even had a physical collision at a certain moment, and the immortal soldiers clashed, and the rules were hidden in it, and it seemed that it was just like those martial artists in the lower three realms using moves.

But in fact, it is a natural trick, one move and one style, like an antelope hanging its horns, imaginative, every knife, every shot, seems to be able to penetrate the void.

In almost a breath, they would clash dozens of times.

And with the passage of time, Ye Xiangnan couldn't resist in front of Xiang Qianqiu after all, whether it was strength or the level of immortal soldiers, he was slightly inferior.

It is rare to be able to encourage him to fight for half an hour.

After all, the stronger the later the gap, the bigger the gap, and sometimes, just a gap of one line is no less than an insurmountable moat.

"You.... It's still far from it! ”

Xiang Qianqiu's eyes froze, the child holes intertwined and fused, and a deep heavy child god light erupted in an instant, Ye Xiangnan's heart was shocked, and a huge void shield was quickly condensed around his body.

But this shield, after all, still did not block the spear, it was directly pierced, and the divine light also passed directly through his chest, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

Ye Xiangnan glanced down, his face was a little ugly, although his physical body was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, that divine light left a trouble that was difficult to expel away.

It is constantly eroding in his blood.

"Fight!"

Ye Xiangnan snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, his fighting spirit rose even more, glanced at Chen Yuan in the distance, and said:

"Ye can hold up for half an hour at most."

He is here to help, not to work hard, he has already seen Xiang Qianqiu's strength, it is indeed a level stronger than him, and he is an opponent who is difficult to resist.

Half an hour is already a state in which he is doing his best, and if he continues to fight, he may even fall into Xiang Qianqiu's hands.

Therefore, he only gave Chen Yuan half an hour of time.

As soon as half an hour passed, he would be out of the battlefield.

And Chen Yuan's words back to him were only a short word:

"Good!"

The confrontation continued, the battle became more intense, and it completely entered a white-hot state, and several real people from the Yuan Shen Realm had already fallen on the spot.

On the ground, there are deep pits left behind.

Finally, in the fierce confrontation, the first fallen Yang God True Monarch appeared, it was the elderly Yang God of the Taixu Palace, who had stopped the Fuxian Bodhisattva together with the giant turtle of the Biyou Palace.

It's just that the strength of Fuxian Bodhisattva is indeed extraordinary, and there is an immortal soldier in hand, and his strength has skyrocketed directly, forcing him to burn Yuan Shen Qi and blood to resist.

After a fierce confrontation, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, the Yang God had burned out, glanced at the Heavenly Void Daoist, grew a breath of turbidity, slowly closed his eyes, and sat in the void.

His task is completed, and if he can contribute to the sect for the last time when he is dying, he can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and the rest depends on what Tianxu does.

"Congratulations to Uncle Shi!"

Tianxu took a deep breath and made a mockery in the direction of the fall of the old Yang God.

"Amitabha...."

Fuxian Bodhisattva put one hand together, waved his hand, protected his body, and sent it to the ground, and then, the power increased, and all the brilliant golden light bombarded the body of the giant turtle.

"Roar!"

The giant turtle roared in anger, the void shook, and under the strong pressure of Fuxian Bodhisattva, he chose to retract his head and use his turtle shell to defend against Fuxian's attack.

Although the old yang god of the Taixu Palace fell, the balance was not broken in a short period of time, although the strength of the giant turtle was not as good as that of the Fuxian Bodhisattva, but the defense was a must.

At least for a short time, it's enough to resist.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The giant ape incarnated by the Bodhisattva roared angrily, at this moment, he was also under extremely tremendous pressure, and the Ling Xuan True Monarch holding the immortal soldier was very powerful, even more terrifying than before.

Directly shattered one of Jishi Bodhisattva's arms with a sharp sword qi, broke his qi and blood body, and pressed it downwind, he knew the current situation very well.

This is no less than the previous battle of Zhennanguan, victorious, half of the Central Plains returned to Yan, defeated, Shushan, which was completely lost, it is difficult to stand up again in the future.

So, he had no choice but to fight hard!

At the same time, Chen Huaiyi's condition was also very poor, he had broken his left arm and suffered a heavy blow, it was even more difficult to resist the means of the Seven Killing Hall Lord, if it weren't for Zhao Danqing's timely help, he would have died in the hands of the Seven Killing Hall Lord.

His opponent was replaced by Lu Guangsheng, who was also hit hard, and the Seven Killings Hall Master had a battle with Zhao Danqing for the Immortal Sect.

All of them have immortal soldiers to help, and they all have the strength of the top ten on the heavenly list.

The confrontation can be described as exciting.

Nine heavens above the sky.

The confrontation between Moro and the immortals of the Seven Killing Hall fell into a strange state, Moro was incarnated with eight arms, Buddha and demon were one, and his momentum was extraordinary.

The immortals of the Seven Killing Hall were dry and silent, their skin was deep, and their eyes were deep, glowing with blood.

The area within a radius of thousands of feet has been turned into a battlefield for immortals.

The terrifying rule power was full of it, and every slight confrontation could make the void twist and even shatter, and it seemed that both sides were cross-legged and there was no other movement.

But the more these rules clash, the more thrilling it becomes.

Sometimes, the winner will be decided in a single thought.

And the reason why the two sides will choose this kind of confrontation is also because both sides do not have the idea of desperately, and the confrontation will become a controllable range, and the winner can be divided.

In addition, the strength of the two of them is also at the same level, and the difference will not be too big.

It's irrational to be desperate.

The immortals of the Seven Killing Hall were very sorry for their lives, otherwise they would not have slept for so long, and saved their lives with the divine source, while Moro was not healed from his injuries and was unwilling to fight.

If you can stop it, you just don't let this immortal enter the battlefield below.

At this time, more than a thousand miles away, there was still a vague confrontation continuing.

This is in the cave opened up by Lu Chengfeng, he and the Buddha sit opposite each other, the Buddha holds the white chess, and Lu Chengfeng holds the black chess, turning the battlefield of confrontation into a chessboard.

But don't underestimate this kind of chessboard, this is a chessboard condensed by the power of rules, whether it is the Buddha or Lu Chengfeng, they are all fighting with rules.

"Bang!"

Lu Chengfeng smiled with a smile on his face, and the power of the rules turned into black chess, and he was in an extremely critical position, which directly made the Buddha's situation turn sharply.

The Buddha looked at the chessboard, frowning slightly, a little pensive.

Lu Chengfeng was old and self-conscious, quietly waiting for the Buddha to play chess.

"The donor of the free child."

The Buddha raised his head and looked at Lu Chengfeng.

"What did the Buddha say?"

"I don't know if the donor knows how to practice the way of the immortals?"

"Immortals.... I've only heard of it, I've never seen anything like it, perhaps.... It is possible that Chu Taizu thousands of years ago had reached this realm. ”

Lu Chengfeng shook his head.

"It seems that the donor knows very little."

"Hehe, after all, I have lived in the open sea for a long time, and I have not heard of the world for hundreds of years."

"The poor monk knows something, I wonder if the donor is willing to listen?"

"Please."

"There is a division between heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are also divided into mortal fairies, and the earth and fairyland is the limit of my world, and it is difficult to peep without the power of the strong to preach."

"Wonderland ....."

"Yes, the poor monk heard it...."

......

"Boom!"

It was another extreme collision, and Fuxian Bodhisattva was once again repelled by Chen Yuan, and the aura on his body declined more and more.

In the state of Chen Yuan's desperate efforts, Manjushri Bodhisattva had already been seriously injured, and he was silently reciting the time given by Ye Xiangnan, trying to solve Manjushri within half an hour, swallowing the luck on his body.

Although Manjushri tried his best to resist, he was still a line behind after all, and when he got to the back, he couldn't even fight back.

"Master Chen, the poor monk is willing to bow down, stop it...."

Manjushri let out a sigh of relief and lowered his head.

If he continues to fight, he will not be far from falling.

"Since the Bodhisattva is from the West, Chen should send you back to the West."

Chen Yuan looked at him indifferently.

"Lord Chen really wants to die with my Buddhism?"

Manjushri frowned.

"Buddhism is already hiding filth and dirt, so what if you don't die?"

"The Buddha is angry, and Lord Chen may block it?"

"Isn't it blocked now?"

"Aggressive, not the way of kings!"

Chen Yuan chuckled, no longer debating meaninglessly with him, looked at the other party and said: "Chen has a knife that has been cultivated for a long time, please Bodhisattva taste!" ”

"What knife?"

"This knife, let's call it for the time being.... Destroy the Buddha! ”

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