Zhang 337 On the order of the master, come to patrol the mountain!
An Miaoyi appeared, surrounded by starry visions, exuding immeasurable divine brilliance, setting off her like a female god of war above the nine heavens.
At this time, her apricot eyes were round, glaring at Chen Jizi angrily, and her pretty face was full of murderous intent.
"It's Senior Sister An!" The disciples of the Dao Sect were pleasantly surprised.
"Miss, are you out of the customs......" Fan De was looking at the familiar shadow, a little distracted, he didn't expect that the junior who was once going to be protected by him had now grown to the point where he could take charge of himself.
An Miaoyi felt very afraid, if she was one step too late, wouldn't she never see Uncle Fan.
Thinking of this, she hated Chen Jizi to the core.
"The heir of the Star Immortal Body?" Chen Jizi recognized this as a rare star immortal body, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by ruthlessness.
So what?
He has an advantage in cultivation, and he comes from the Cangming Dao Sect, and he cultivates the most orthodox Cangming Dafa, so he doesn't believe that the enemy is just a female streamer who has crossed the peak of the tribulation!
"Give me death!"
Chen Jizi pinched his hands, and the vision of the cow, ghost, snake and god appeared around his body, the yin wind roared, the ghostly fire surrounded, and a desperate aura spread like a tide.
In an instant, all the monks' emotions were affected, and they only felt that they had nothing to love in life, and they couldn't stop shedding tears.
"Hmph, crooked!" An Miaoyi snorted coldly, and with a strong will, she threw a fist blatantly, and her fist turned into a bright meteor, flying away as fast as lightning.
Boom!
A dull explosion sounded.
"Huh?" An Miao raised her eyebrows, and found that there was a netherworld door surrounded by dead air in front of her, and when she was about to make a move, a dense netherworld gate suddenly appeared around her.
"The Fire of Kongming!"
Chen Jizi changed his handprints and said with a cruel smile.
Boom~
All the Nether Gates opened at the same moment, bursting with a hurricane-like green flame, and the pillars of fire contained the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, burning the targets trapped inside to ashes.
Chen Jizi is very confident, under this move, no matter how strong the Tribulation Realm is, he will either die or be disabled, not to mention that the other party's cultivation is still lower than him, and the end can be imagined.
"Not good!" The crowd was shocked.
At this moment, a brilliant and boundless star burst out, and the dense Netherworld Gate trembled violently, and finally shook them apart and disappeared.
An Miaoyi was bathed in starlight, and her beautiful eyes contained thousands of stars, which made it difficult to look at directly.
"Let you taste it, Miss Ben's newly realized stunt."
"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"
As soon as the words fell, the silver-white fist that was as sharp as rain fell wildly like a meteor, exuding an aura of destruction.
"What?!"
Feeling the huge coercion, Chen Jizi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly used all his strength to resist this Pegasus Meteor Fist.
But soon, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his body was almost shattered by the beating, and the blood bloomed like a flower.
"Ahh Chen Jizi let out a miserable scream, and when he felt desperate, the token he was wearing sensed a death crisis, releasing an astonishing energy that enveloped Chen Jizi's shattered body.
Rumble!
At this time, all the injuries on Chen Jizi's body healed instantly, and his body erupted with a momentum that was hundreds of times stronger than before.
"It seems that the token given to me by the sect master has been activated, but I didn't expect that there is actually a wisp of immortal power refined by the sect master in it, which can allow me to survive the crisis and gain more powerful power for a short time!" Chen Jizi was surprised and delighted.
As a world walker, it represents the Cangming Taoist Sect, and it is understandable that it is valued.
"Slut, I'm going to make you pay!"
Chen Jizi smiled fiercely, and slapped forward with one hand, and the purgatory handprints that exuded a terrifying aura converged, forcibly suppressing all the bombarded meteor fists.
"This ......"
An Miaoyi's face changed, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart.
Then, Chen Jizi, who was helped by God, easily defused her offensive.
Boom!
An Miaoyi was knocked out, and her body slammed into the mountain wall, making an earth-shaking rumbling sound.
"Poof!"
An Miaoyi couldn't help but spurt out a stream of blood, mixed with the shattering of internal organs, her pretty face became pale, and her spirit was very sluggish.
Those bright and beautiful eyes contain a sense of grief and indignation.
"Senior Sister An!" The disciples cried out.
"No......" Fan Dezheng is desperate, is this the essence of the Cangming Dao Sect? If you walk out of a strong person, your strength is beyond imagination.
"Hahaha,"
Chen Jizi laughed loudly, his laughter was full of invincible arrogance, and at this moment, his heart was extremely incomparably inflated, as if he could suppress the entire Eastern Regions with a raised hand!
"I've changed my mind, everyone who is there will die!"
Chen Jizi had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a killing light, this was planning to kill in one go, so as to deter all the forces in the Eastern Regions.
The yin wind howls, and the ghost cries and the wolf howls.
In the void, an ancient Shura Gate opened, releasing countless pitch-black chains of purgatory, intertwined with runes like order, and vibrating breathtaking energy fluctuations.
Whoa!
The chains of purgatory stretched in all directions, dragging all the monks except him into the endless abyss of death.
"Run!"
The monks were in disarray, and many of them were entangled, constantly struggling in the air, their faces full of horror.
The sight was terrifying.
As long as it is in the territory of the 100,000 Immortal Mountain, even the monks who wander around the neighborhood will be entangled in ancient chains.
No resistance!
"Damn ......" An Miaoyi gritted her teeth and tried to break free of the chains on her body, but to no avail, she had to watch herself and the rest of her fellow disciples being dragged into the swarthy door.
At the last moment.
A sharp inky blade appeared, not attacking the door, but aiming at the caster.
Puff~
"Ahh Chen Jizi clutched his bloody severed arm and let out a terrible scream.
His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
That knife just now almost killed him!
This small Eastern Regions actually has such a powerful sword cultivator?!
Because the spell was forcibly interrupted, the gate of Shura disappeared, and all the monks who were bound by the chains recovered at this moment, and retreated frantically with palpitations.
"Saved!" Fan Dezheng breathed a sigh of relief, and excitement appeared on his face.
"Who is it?! There's a kind of standing up! Chen Jizi roared angrily.
He anxiously wanted to connect the severed arm, but was shocked to find that the remaining knife intent at the wound was extremely terrifying, and it was difficult to regrow blood and flesh.
Chen Jizi looked at the source and gritted his teeth, "You kid cut me?" ”
The first thing he saw was a young man in green clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, and clear and bright eyes.
The big mushroom king was startled, and waved his hand again and again, "No, it's not me, you recognize the wrong person." ”
After speaking, he got out of the way with an embarrassed face.
Li Wujiao, who wore a hat, carried a big knife, a piece of grass in his mouth, and his temperament was bohemian and swaggering.
"I am on the orders of my master to come to patrol the mountain!"