Zhuang Jian's eyes stared at the scythe of death, he also felt a trace of danger from it, I have to say that Hu Yanchang's strength is also extremely strong, compared to that cloud industry, it is still much stronger, and he is now desperate, desperately launching the final blow, if he is not careful, Zhuang Jian will also be hit hard, but at the moment he can't have an accident, the master of the Yuntian Pavilion headquarters is like a cloud, there may be a master coming at any time, and he must always be vigilant.

Watching the giant sickle fall, Zhuang Jian's pupils, seven points of light shone, he didn't plan to rely too much on the Tiangang Seven Star Array, with the improvement of his strength, the practice of various physical skills and exercises, just to gradually get rid of the dependence on the Tiangang Seven Star Array, in the face of Hu Yanchang's desperate move, the Tiangang Seven Star Array is undoubtedly the most suitable choice, but for what will happen next, even Zhuang Jian is not sure, so he must ensure that he is in the most powerful moment at any time, And the Tiangang Seven Star Array Diagram, as its biggest reliance, should not be exposed too early.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, the seven points of light in his pupils gradually dimmed, and he wanted to rely on his own strength to take this Hu Yanchang's fatal blow.

His right hand is slightly bent, between the changes of the palm print, outlining countless lines, above his body, the slightest spiritual power flows, above his body, the golden light flows, as if the Vajra Dafa operates, countless spiritual power on his body, as if outlining a dense light, with the change of his palm print, his complexion, suddenly, became solemn, at this moment he faced Hu Yanchang, who was incarnated into a giant sickle, exuding an infinite breath of death, but suddenly, there was no longer any feeling, as if the other party did nothing to do with him, and even even if the other party wanted to kill himself, it was also the other party。

At the moment when Zhuang Jian's expression suddenly changed, an invisible fluctuation centered on it suddenly diverged, and everyone felt light, as if something in their hearts had suddenly let go, and their mood was extremely peaceful.

Zhuang Jian didn't notice at this time, the original spiritual power crossed, like a gold-like body, at this time, the color became dull, no luster, but it was as if it had been further precipitated, at a glance, there was no bells and whistles, but there was a deeper solidity, when it was in danger, Zhuang Jian's Prajna Vajra body was evolved again.

If this Vajra Dafa, as the kind of extraterritorial Zen Buddhism that can be among the super forces between such vertical and horizontal star fields, as a Zhenzong master, how can it be just a function of forging the body?

As Zhuang Jian's golden body evolved again, suddenly, a mysterious fluctuation appeared in his mind, and his body shape was directly running with the fluctuations that emerged in his mind, only to see his fingers raised, like a flower, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was grabbed like a flower, and suddenly, the spiritual power between the whole heaven and earth, like a roaring river, was all merged into Zhuang Jian's fingers, and then the spiritual power was infinitely compressed in his palm, and it turned into a crystal.

The crystal takes on the shape of a snowflake, and between the slow rotation, infinite clear qi emits out, so that the space within a radius of several miles can feel a clear air, and under the rendering of this clear air, people's divine consciousness has been greatly improved.

Bath Snow Crystals!

God comes to the wonderful inflorescence, the realm of Zen Buddhism, the most difficult to improve, the emphasis is on a comprehension, even if it is a mortal, the understanding is superb, instant enlightenment, instant is able to stand up for sanctification, Zhuang Jian faced Hu Yanchang's killing intent, inspired his heart, the most eager breakthrough, in the past, he encountered a strong enemy, no matter how strong, swept by the Tiangang Seven Star Array, invincible, but in this way, for his own forging, it is extremely unfavorable, for a thing too dependent, often slack off the improvement of his own cultivation.

As its great help, the Tiangang Seven Star Array can give shelter when it is not growing, however, if it is invited out as soon as there is danger, it will never grow.

In Zhuang Jian's eyes, it was suddenly clear, and then, the giant scythe carried an amazing power and arrived in front of Zhuang Jian, but Zhuang Jian simply raised his hand at this time, and the snow crystal in his hand was against the giant sickle.

Rumble!

The giant scythe slashed at the snow crystal, and the infinite aura of death wrapped the crystal layer by layer, and it was pervasive to completely eat it, but the crystal was like a stubborn stone, and between the slow rotation, it shook away a lot of the death qi emitted by the giant scythe.

At this time, Zhuang Jian also looked at the bath snow crystal with a calm face, in which he could feel the subtle and peerless spiritual power, which was something that could not be condensed at all with his current strength, this bath snow crystal was his sudden enlightenment, with the help of his flash of aura, forged out, and if he wanted to condense again, I am afraid it is impossible.

However, in his perception, this Bath Blood Divine Crystal is probably already able to catch up with the strength of ordinary treasures, and if he can invite a master to condense the weapon spirit for him, it will definitely be a rare auxiliary treasure.

Wearing it when cultivating not only allows the mind to be free of distracting thoughts, but also can get rid of all defilement thoughts and prevent the generation of inner demons.

On the giant sickle, Hu Yanchang's hideous eyes were already a piece of blood red, he desperately urged the spiritual power, wanting to completely wipe out this bath snow crystal, and then hit Zhuang Jian hard, but this bath snow crystal is not moving, on the contrary, between its slow rotation, it extinguishes a lot of its breath, this crystal already has a calming effect, it just so happens that Hu Yanchang is now in a state of rage, his expression is extremely irritable, and it collides with it, but it has the meaning of mutual restraint.

Zhuang Jian looked coldly at the crazy Hu Yanchang, under the rendering of the bath snow crystal, the strength gradually weakened, in the palm of his hand, the spiritual power continued to gather, although Hu Yanchang's attack on him next, but his body turned into a giant scythe, disintegrated the instrument spirit, and replaced it himself, which is equivalent to his body being transformed into this giant scythe, unless this treasure is completely destroyed, or Hu Yanchang's spiritual consciousness is destroyed, otherwise he can't be helpless at all, after all, the treasure is already like a king-level existence, and its quality, after blood and fire, is more solid than the same king-level monk。

It must be refined.

Zhuang Jian thought so, and above his hand, a delicate palm print took shape again, and his right hand was raised, just waiting for Nahu Yanchang to decline, and immediately a palm print would be filled.

Hu Yanchang faced this crystal of translucent crystal, he had a feeling of powerlessness, he was in a stage of rage, and even thought about exploding himself in exchange for dying with Zhuang Jian, but in the face of this crystal, he felt that his anger gradually subsided, and even his own spiritual power was smoothed out.

But at the moment when he was awake, Zhuang Jian, who had been waiting in the distance, suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, he appeared on the top of the giant scythe, and above the palm of his right hand, a palm-sized palm print suddenly bombarded the giant sickle.

Boom!

The crisp voice came out, and the giant scythe was struck away by the palm print, and on the palm print, the violent spiritual power poured out, and Hu Yanchang completely accepted this floating heavenly palm, and then he raised his head, blood sprayed wildly, and his breath was sluggish, like a dead man.

Seeing this, Zhuang Jian ignored it at all, waved his hand, and Hu Yanchang was grabbed by him, and with a stroke of his hand, the space was torn, and he threw it in.

"Uro, use the Activate Uro Temple to refine it!"

As soon as his mind moved, Wuluo was already waiting in the space, and the Wuluo Temple was slowly running, including the giant scythe and Hu Yanchang together, and slowly refining.

The battle situation above the sky, after Zhuang Jian bombarded Hu Yanchang to the ground, and then was included in the space, there was no suspense, and a solemn palm wind cut through the space, and after the spiritual power of Nayun Ye practiced against each other, the two stood still again.

Standing solemnly with his hands in his hands, that Yunye glanced at Zhuang Jian's side, his face couldn't help but darken for a while, he knew that this Hu Yanchang had excellent talent, and when he was found by Zhuge Xiuyu some time ago, that is, a mortal-level boy, but he was built by Zhuge Xiuyu with all his might, in a very short period of time, it was to turn the mortal into a spirit, and it was a spiritual power through the mysteries, and then explored the secret of space, and successfully became a king, and the two had fought each other, although they did not go all out, but their strength was definitely not under themselves, but at this time they were defeated by Zhuang Jian！

As soon as he thought of this, Yun Ye paused and stopped making a move.

"Why don't you fight?"

Seeing this, Zhuang Jian's figure flashed, and he appeared beside the solemn side, and said to Yun Ye, who had a dark face.

"You, dare to kill my Yuntian Pavilion masters one after another, are you really not afraid that my Excellency Yuntian will reach the hunting and killing order?"

Yun Ye said angrily.

"Isn't this how you Cloud Heaven Pavilion behaved, integrating resources everywhere, but never sparing hands on disobedient forces!"

Zhuang Jian didn't care.

"Our pavilion master is a saint, the brilliance of the saint shines through the ages, how can a person like you be compared, my Yuntian Pavilion master is like a cloud, even if it is the city lord of Xuanyang City, there is still a thin face, you dare to risk the world's condemnation and openly provoke!"

"I only know that you Yuntian Pavilion deceived me first, if you hadn't deceived people too much, I wouldn't have done this, I didn't do it, I can't live!"

Zhuang Jian faced Yunye, without the slightest politeness, he couldn't see this, he was arrogant, even if he was arrogant, he also put on a posture that I am arrogant capital, if he didn't have these powers, he would have been served by him a long time ago, and he didn't have the slightest right to speak.

"What a self-inflicted sin, you can't live, you are really sharp-toothed, are you really no one in my Yuntian Pavilion?" Just as Zhuang Jian's words fell, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Peak Master?"

At this time, Yun Ye heard this, his face showed ecstasy, turned his head, and above his face, a hideous color appeared again.

"Peak Master, it's this kid who killed Yunxi and Hu Yanchang!"

Above the sky, a space suddenly opened, and a cold aura descended, and the crowd below instantly lost their voices, forced by the overwhelming spiritual power.

Zhuge Xiuyu.