This Dragon Palace Festival is divided into two sessions.

The game is to compete for gold and silver.

As for the end, the final order is determined by the number of edicts in the hands of the cultivators.

The total number of edicts is only seventy-two, which corresponds to twenty-four square Chongzheng gold plates and forty-eight jade pole silver plates, one is not much, and one is not much.

As early as 15 days ago, Chen Heng won the Chongzheng gold plate in the first session of the puja and broke away from the small world of Guangye.

Yan Xi's transmission at that time was to inform him that when he was going to the next festival, the Pixiu statue was to be truly manifested in this small realm, not like the gold and silver plate of the first festival, the direction changed randomly, making it difficult for people to grasp any clues.

And the time of this puja.

It's also shorter than the last one......

Since the time when I heard Yan Xi's voice.

Chen Heng had a vague plan in his heart.

And it was not until he repeatedly deduced it with the minds of all people in the One True Dharma Realm no less than a thousand times.

He also found Yin Quan of the Nine True Sect and formed an alliance with him, so that he would not interfere in the chaos.

The plan.

It's finally a real plan!

"An hour...... It only takes an hour or so to delay with the sword, and after the Pixiu statue spits out thirty-seven talismans, this matter can be done, and the name of this festival will be taken by me!

Back then, the one of the Blood River Sect took the initiative to invite the cultivators, and he was also under the siege of the cultivators, and he supported him for three quarters of an hour without defeat, so that the Dragon Palace could be given additional grace and a piece of blessed land.

An hour and three quarters of an hour......

If I can do this, if I want to come to the cave to cultivate, it will be no hindrance, and even the essence of the innate five elements should be able to fill the shortage! ”

At this time.

In the midst of the earth-shattering killing sounds.

Chen Heng's face remained unchanged, and he turned into a sword rainbow alone, walking quickly in the void, easily dodging all kinds of attacks, and looking quite easy.

Those who can win a gold plate or a silver plate are probably good hands who have been killed by force among thousands of monks in the same realm.

None of them are mortal, and they should not be taken lightly!

If you face these people at the same time, you will have a hard fight.

This is really a casual talk, just a dream.

And even if it can.

The purpose of Chen Heng's trip is only to get a first name.

really fights for life and death, and in the end, it will only end up in a sideways mess and mess up his own plans in the future, which is a big loss because of a small loss.

And the reason why Chen Heng was able to confidently support him for an hour under the siege of Zhu Xiu.

First, because his sword escape is really a first-class mastery in the United States, and no one in the field can match it.

The scope of this small field is not small, but it is also in combination with the geographical advantage, which is convenient for him to move!

And the second comes.

It was in the thousands of drills in the One True Law Realm that he had already touched all the hole cards of the cultivators, and after going to Yin Quan's Twenty-Four Luo Jing Mountain, how to deal with it, he also had a thought in his heart......

……

Now.

The clouds shimmered brightly.

The talisman and the Taoist art fly together, if the flow of the golden room, the blood and wolf smoke rush straight into the sky, scarlet and dazzling, the Buddha sound Zen singing loud and shaking, through the sky.

The breath of humanity is like a boundless torrent rolling and moving, evolving into a red dust atmosphere like flowers and brocade and fire cooking oil!

But a red rainbow flashed between heaven and earth.

Looking ahead, suddenly behind, clear and turbid, looping and changing, there is an unpredictable ability.

It's dizzying, it comes and goes, and it's impossible to fathom!

Although Zhu Xiu made a decisive move, he temporarily abandoned the previous calculations and grievances, and joined forces in one place, chasing and intercepting everywhere like a vast net.

But always at the last moment, let that sword rainbow rush out, and finally fell short.

"I don't believe it, he's so powerful that he can play with us like children!"

And at this time.

After repeated misses.

A martial arts monk with a yellow face and thin muscles suddenly shouted violently, and his voice was like rolling waves.

He and his companion beside him glanced at each other vaguely, then they no longer hesitated, took a step forward, stretched their five fingers, and suddenly grabbed a prescription position, and pulled it back!

With his move.

The wind and air currents violently rioted, pulling up a billowing hurricane.

The dust was everywhere, the grass and trees were broken, and Jian Hong's movements were briefly condensed for a moment!

The yellow-faced Wu Xiu who shot was overjoyed when he saw this, his knees moved, like a tiger jumping over a hill, he jumped over dozens of zhang in the sky, his blood and qi rose with all his strength, and the original withered yellow palm also changed into a majestic earthy yellow mountain, and with the momentum of sealing the sky, he fell fiercely towards the sword rainbow that Chen Heng had transformed.

But he didn't wait for the giant palm to press over.

The sword light rose sharply, tearing the hurricane to pieces, and then swept upward.

Only between the electric flints.

The sword light bypassed the giant palm and deceived into the three feet around him!

That sharp intent that seems to cut everything is extremely difficult to resist even if it is a treasure body that has been tempered by people in the martial arts.

There is a chill in the body, cold to the viscera!

And when the white blade is about to come.

Although the yellow-faced martial cultivator's expression was solemn, there was a slight hint of mockery in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Stupid, so big, how do you know my martial arts?!"

A thought crossed his mind and he chuckled.

As early as when he made a move, he had already secretly spurred a martial art called "Six Dragons Returning to the Crown".

This method is a secret transmission of the Heavenly and Realm Mountains, which is very rare and few people know about it!

And once it is transported, no matter what kind of attack falls on the body, it will be returned to the original body, and his identity will not be harmed.

The more severe the attack, the heavier the wounds inflicted.

It's hard to resist, it's impossible to prevent at all!

However, the "Six Dragons Returning to the Crown" is so wonderful, and the loss of Gang Qi is also a huge amount, which is definitely not something that the current yellow-faced martial arts cultivator can bear.

He and his companion just made that look, which was to imply that the companion used the method of borrowing Qi from the Two Realms Mountain to transport the Gang Qi over in the air, so that he could easily cast the "Six Dragons Return".

The yellow-faced martial artist was sure in his heart that if Chen Heng's sword was slashed, he would be hit hard by the return of the "Six Dragons Returning the Beauty", and he would suffer a lot of hardship!

However, after the expulsion of Chen Heng, how should the Pixiu statue be kept.

But he didn't have any good ideas in his heart, and he didn't know what to do......

And just as his mind was racing, the chill on his body suddenly disappeared.

Surprised.

He subconsciously turned his eyes away.

But in the distance, the companion who used his qi to perform the spell suddenly howled miserably, and the large piece of flesh and blood on his left cheek was missing.

If it weren't for the dodge in time, I was afraid that even the head would be cut flat!

"Why didn't you hit me, but you went over there?"

The yellow-faced Wu Xiu was shocked, and he didn't have time to make a move.

In an instant, Jian Hong rushed again, as easy as lightning, and his companion quickly turned into a golden light and was expelled from the small world.

And after the sword slashed the yellow-faced martial cultivator companion.

Chen Heng didn't stay for a moment, flashed his sword light, and swept towards the cloudy sky again.

In the next moment, dense Yin Fire, Frost, Hail, and Talisman Flying Sword fell on the position he had been in before, and the sound of explosion and stabbing was endless.

The trees blocking the road were destroyed one after another, and a deep pit appeared in the ground!

(End of chapter)