Chapter 722: Please enter the urn

"What's going on? Why is the teleportation array shaking so violently, and who is that outside? "The monks of the upper realm were all shocked, if it weren't for the fact that this large array was made of special materials and could not be broken by constant force, it was estimated that they would have died before they could get out of the army.

You must know that the teleportation array is linked to the space tunnel, and the formation is damaged, and the consequences are extremely serious, once they are involved in the turbulence of time and space, even they may not be able to escape.

"Get out first!" It was an old man with black hair, his hair was extremely long, covering his entire face, and as the voice fell, he had a pair of dark gloves on his hands.

Tear and pull! The big array broke in advance, and the old man rushed out first, Ye Tianchu had already waited for a long time, and he slashed it with a knife, with great power, and slashed directly at the opposite door.

Peng! Although the old man was old, his reaction speed was very fast, flashing to the right, his fist pointed directly at Ye Tianchu, and then, a powerful shock wave condensed from the end of his fist, and the sound of swishing had already come to Ye Tianchu.

Ye Tianchu raised the Shura Purgatory Knife, and the shock wave collided with the Purgatory Knife, making a piercing sound, and with this delay, all the monks in the upper realm also walked out of the formation.

"Who is so bold as to set up an ambush?" The old man shouted, his expression was cold, and the cold was unexpectedly revealed.

"This is the Phantom Yuan Continent, do you still want to sue the wicked people for trespassing?" Ye Tianchu also didn't give a good face.

"No wonder Wang Lang was defeated, there is actually a monk of your level in such a scarce cage in the Phantom Yuan Continent?" The old man Zhang San was extremely surprised, and felt it carefully, the fluctuating aura of this white-clothed young man was so powerful?

Even he felt inexplicable pressure, and for a moment, Zhang San felt that he was still in the upper realm.

Ye Tianchu didn't mean to talk nonsense with him, and the Shura Purgatory Knife burst out with terrifying power, and it had already slashed at Zhang San's body in just an instant.

Peng! The gloves worn by Zhang San were extremely unusual, and they should also be a divine weapon, which could actually block the blade of the Shura Purgatory Knife.

"Hmph, even if you are lucky enough to cultivate to the fifth level of the Saint Yuan Realm, the Yuan Power of the Upper Realm is more abundant, and you can't be my opponent at the same level." Zhang San was full of confidence, and even took the initiative to meet Ye Tianchu.

"Let's do a big job, and sacrifice the lives of these ignorant and stupid people." The monks of the upper realm spoke in unison, and then each found an opponent.

Wen Bufan's white robe agitated, exuding terrifying coercion all over his body, slapped a palm towards an Upper Realm cultivator of the fourth level of the Saint Yuan Realm, and at the same time held the long sword in his right hand and swung it at another person.

With one enemy and two enemies, such an arrogant attitude also caused the Upper Realm monks to be extremely angry, you must know that they are arrogant in nature, regard the Phantom Yuan Continent as a cage, and regard Wen Bufan and others as prisoners, which will also arouse the anger in their hearts.

Bang bang bang! In just a few moments, they have already fought hundreds of times, and no one has any intention of staying, they are all attacking with all their might.

Zhang San's punch blasted out, his fist actually evolved out of thin air, and it became several times larger, and before it was close, the ground shook violently, and then it cracked several times.

"Rat, it's your luck to die at my hands today." The corners of Zhang San's mouth are raised, full of confidence.

"Heaven-shaking Divine Fire Fist!" Ye Tianchu condensed the flames, and now he has already been able to skillfully use the Divine Fire Fist, and he has completed the condensation of the flames with just one thought.

The Divine Fire Fist tempered by the two springs of ice and fire was the most extreme flame in the Phantom Yuan Continent, Zhang San stepped back quickly, but he didn't dare to touch it, the palpitations that came from his heart made him even breathe rapidly.

Ye Tianchu didn't give him a chance to dodge, his divine sense spread, and the other party's every move was under his control, and he exhaled a breath of turbid breath gently, Ye Tianchu stepped on the ghost shadow, narrowed the distance between the two sides in a few steps, and then the purgatory knife slashed towards Zhang San's left side.

However, Zhang San is not an ordinary person, he snapped his fingers lightly, Ye Tian felt that his breathing became short, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and his face was red.

"Sect Master!" Wen Bufan sensed that something was wrong with Ye Tianchu, repelled the enemy in front of him, and rushed towards Ye Tianchu quickly.

Zhang San naturally wouldn't let go of this great opportunity, and smashed his right hand into a fist in front of Ye Tianchu. Peng!

"You're looking for death!" A trace of anger flashed in Zhang San's eyes, and the blow that was determined to be won was actually resisted by Wen Bufan.

Wen Bufan's strength is not as good as Zhang San's, this is completely by his own will to resist, his arms collapsed in an instant, the green tendons were exposed, and the blood stained his clothes red.

Zhang San snorted coldly: "Then solve you first." "For him, these cultivators of the Phantom Yuan Continent are all killed, and Ye Tianchu can only survive a little longer at most.

Sou! A black arrow pierced the sky, blocking Zhang San's way, Zhang San subconsciously looked at a young man hovering in the air, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other.

Sou! Xu Muxi's face was expressionless, he bent his bow and took the arrow, and the god-destroying arrow galloped out, containing terrifying power, Zhang San instinctively felt the threat, and did not hit it hard, but encouraged the yuan force around his body to shatter the arrow.

Reading the book, Xu Muxi pulled up the last arrow, and at the same time that the arrow rushed out, he also rushed out at great speed, but the monks of the upper realm were not vegetarians, and they had already freed up manpower to stop Xu Muxi, but Xu Muxi could only find other opponents.

And after such an interruption, Ye Tianchu has also eased up, his gaze is indifferent, Yuanli bee chrysalis came out, Zhang San realized that something was wrong, his index finger was on the middle finger, but before he could snap his fingers, Ye Tianchu had already killed in front of him.

The other party's gloves are extremely special, and they can affect his body, which is really weird.

"Thunder Fist!" Ye Tianchu's hands condensed thunder and lightning, and in an instant, lightning flashed and thundered, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, and many dark clouds appeared above Zhang San's head, and with Ye Tianchu's fist falling, those thunderbolts also slashed towards Zhang San.

Zizizizi! Zhang San was in the middle of it, the cold hairs on his body stood up, his muscles tensed, and the thunder and lightning swam on the surface of his body, and the piercing pain made him unconsciously roar.

"Ahh Zhang San let out a hoarse scream. However, Ye Tianchu didn't stop, the purgatory knife slashed straight out, with a knife duel, the speed was extremely fast, and the naked eye couldn't react at all.

Tear and pull! Zhang San couldn't dodge, and his body was split in two. At the same time, the sect masters of the major sects also joined the battle, originally Wu Qiankun wanted to see the excitement, but the monks of the upper realm launched an indiscriminate attack, there was no way, if they didn't want to die, they could only fight back, for a while, the fire was bright, and the Yuan Force bombarded, razing this area to ruins.

"Zhang San!" The Upper Realm Cultivator exclaimed, he couldn't have imagined that the powerful Zhang San was actually killed like this, the Phantom Yuan Continent was not a soft persimmon at all, it was even more difficult than he imagined!