Chapter 210: Winning and Losing

The five-color realm was broken, and the huge waves set off by the aftermath inside blew all the monks who approached away, and more than 100 monks were seriously injured by the aftermath of the battlefield, and there were more than 1,000 people who were lightly injured.

The faces of the five Yuanying monks who presided over the five-color realm were even more blue and red, and they ordered the people behind them to take charge of treating those injured monks, and their gloomy faces could drip a few drops of cold sweat.

With a great movement of spiritual light in his hand, he held ten percent of his mana to the falling array flag in the sky, and a new five-color realm suddenly formed.

The newly formed colorless realm steadily divided the aftermath of the sputter from the center and absorbed it cleanly, like a colorful bowl firmly buckled on the heads of the two people.

It's not that the power of Chu Tian's Purple Intent Dragon Fist surpasses the self-explosion of the Soul Suppression Bell, just because most of the lethality of the Soul Suppression Bell's self-explosion is scattered, and Chu Tian's Purple Intent Dragon Fist is close to the shock wave of the explosion, condensing all the energy in one point to break through the five-color realm whose power is less than two percent.

Now the five Yuanying Cultivators have teamed up to input ten percent of the mana into the five-color array flag, showing eighty percent of the changes in the colorless realm, even if the god is strong, he has to be trapped for a while and can't get out.

Witnessing Chu Tian breaking through the center of the Soul Suppression Bell and breaking through the Dragon Fist of the Five Colors Realm with a single blow, Meng Hu's heart fell to a trough and could no longer fall.

How powerful is the effect of the Soul Suppression Bell, how could Menghu, who had used it many times to kill the Yuanying Monk with Qin Aolong, not understand, now seeing that Chu Tian was just a little disheveled, and a pair of pupils with purple lightning were still the same, Chu Tian Menghu roared hysterically in his heart, how could there be such a monster in the world, even the self-explosion of the Soul Suppression Bell could not hurt him in the slightest, he must be wearing a magic weapon or even a magic robe of a Dao weapon, it must be this way to appear in front of me unscathed. Meng Hu comforted himself like this.

The mana consumed by any high-level spiritual weapon is also amazing, and the mana in his body that looks calm on the outside now must not be one in a hundred, and this is a good time to kill him.

Forcibly suppressing the fear of Chutian in his heart, Meng Hu roared angrily: "Extreme Dao incarnation." ”

The body was suddenly separated, and dozens of Meng Hu, who had the same breath, raised his fist and rushed towards Chu Tian at great speed.

The purple bounce lightning in Chu Tian's eyes was extinguished by a gust of wind like a flame at this moment, and it was replaced by a pair of eyes with silver indifferent pupils, white hair fluttering, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Sword Light Splitting Technique." ”

I saw Chu Tian smiling, but his eyes were as cold as a dead silver, and the ten fingers of his hands rolled like windmills like voids.

When Menghu's Extreme Dao Incarnation approached, there was nothing in the void, but it was pulled by Menghu's Extreme Dao Incarnation, and a touch of transparent sword qi suddenly burst out with endless brilliance, and at the same time, thousands of sword shadows penetrated all of Menghu's Extreme Dao Incarnations and smashed them.

In the void that was only ten steps away from Chu Tian after Chu Tian defeated all of Meng Hu's extreme path incarnations, Meng Hu's body suddenly stumbled and fell from the void, looking at Chu Tian in front of him with a panicked expression, and waved his hand and threw out a few Xuan Silent Evil Fire Beads.

This kind of Xuanshan Fire Bead is extracted from a wisp of fire in the deep Xuanyan magma in the heart of the earth, which is condensed by the power of the gods and given to future generations for self-defense.

The energy contained in each of these Mysterious Flame Beads was quite a blow from the late Yuan Infant Cultivator, even if Qin Aolong, as the son of the Qin family, was not allocated only nine.

In order to be unprepared, Qin Aolong put three on Menghu's body, which had a miraculous effect at this time.

The three Xuan Silent Flame Beads blocked all of Chu Tian's retreats in a manner, and suddenly erupted before Chu Tian's sword shadow could return to the defense.

In addition to the extremely high temperature of the extreme rock collected from the center of the earth, there is also a wisp of fire poison that accumulates in the ground all year round and has nowhere to vent, which is particularly deadly, as long as a little bit enters the five internal organs of the person, it can volatilize the characteristics of fire poison, incinerate the various tendons and veins in the monk's body, and the aura that circulates in the meridians swims all over the body, and the power of the flame that bursts out in an instant can make a monk of Jindan Avenue turn into dry bones after fire in one breath, and scatter with a touch.

Seeing that this pattern seemed to be dying, the silver pupil Chu Tian did not retreat but advanced, and his mouth kept spitting out the astringent mantra, and with the ten fingers on his hand, his divine sense was firmly locked on Meng Hu's body.

"Jade burning?" A strong sense of crisis pierced from Chu Tian in front of him, and an extremely depressed feeling made Meng Hu in the extremely cold realm, and countless beads of sweat came out of the portal's head.

If you don't do something, you're dead. Since birth, Menghu has experienced several times of life and death without this one strong, which made Menghu's tense heartstrings broken, lost his heart to face Chutian, and turned around and burst out with an amazing escape technique, at this time, Menghu only thought about staying away from Chutian, the farther away the better, Chutian at this time was too terrifying.

With the explosion of the Xuan Silence Fire Bead, the spell in Chu Tian's hand was also completed at the same time.

The sword shadow in the void fused into a translucent giant lightsaber. When Chu Tian spit out these four words, it was also the end of Menghu's life.

"Nope. Meng Hu was dumbfounded, and several rays of light of different colors erupted from his body to cover Meng Hu, and the Meng Hu inside looked dead and gray, with a little expectation in his eyes, hoping that these explosive spirit weapons could block the life-threatening giant sword light in front of him.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and the countless sword intents condensed into a mass of sword intent had reached the extreme.

A giant sword light of dozens of zhang slashed fiercely into the void above Meng Hu's head.

A loud crackling sound came from the air, and each loud sound meant that a spiritual weapon on Menghu's body was destroyed by Chutian, and eleven bangs in a row meant that Menghu was a spiritual weapon of no lower grade and all of them were destroyed.

Ruhong's sword light was finally wiped out after defeating the light released by the eleventh layer of spiritual weapons.

In the twelfth layer of light mask, Meng Hu, who had a pale face, was holding a dark red Xuanxin talisman

, panting like a cow, the strength of the fingers is like an ordinary person carrying a hundred pounds of weight, extremely difficult, a pair of big bull eyes but staring at a blazing sea of fire in front of him.

The Xuanxin talisman in his hand is the last defensive magic weapon in Meng Hu's hand, and it is also the biggest barrier for Meng Hu to dare to use the Xuan Silent Fire Bead.

The flames gushing out did not have the slightest effect on the fire curtain in front of Meng Hu, but became thicker and thicker as time passed.

Wisps of red and purple poison were spreading wantonly in the sea of fire, and a man covered in blood and his clothes and hair were burned clean was kneeling cross-legged in the middle of the sea of fire, his body was charred black, and the blood beads were carried away by the extremely high temperature with the rise of the flames.

However, the gradually increasing temperature only surrounded Chu Tian's body, and could not burn Chu Tian's internal organs, at this time, Chu Tian was not so much suffering fatal injuries as a tightrope walking, one wrong step would fall into the abyss.