Chen Yan was surrounded by a palpitating faint brilliance.

The dragon swam in the light, its hideous head roaring at Li Wuyu.

It was like a real scale, refracting a metallic luster, and it was like a tide.

"There are still a lot of means, if it is the Seal Cultivation Realm, you can almost be called invincible."

"But unfortunately, it's not very useful to me."

Chen Yan touched the wound on his cheek and looked at Li Wuyu's eyes, cold and cruel,

"The Law Seal Realm is not something that a person of your level can touch."

"Whether it is the ninth grade or the eighth grade, it seems that it can call the wind and rain among ordinary people, but it is only the starting point of the path of cultivation."

"Only when you reach the Seven Grades Law Seal Realm can you truly be called embarking on the path of cultivation."

"Resign yourself to your fate."

The murderous aura in Chen Yan's eyes suddenly flourished,

"The Seal of the Fire Earth."

"The sixth day of the first month: Jin Ru, Destroy Ru, Zhenji. Reckless, abundant, and blameless. ”

"The Art of the First Beginning - Ground Collapse."

Chen Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed a large seal from Jiaolong's mouth and covered it in the air.

In a moment, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Li Wuyou's hair suddenly exploded, and he immediately dodged away from the spot.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Stone pillars rose from the ground and pierced the earth.

In the blink of an eye,

A large stone forest covered the land in front of Chen Yan.

Li Wuyou quickly dodged in the stone forest, constantly wielding the heavy sword of Chengyuan to destroy the stone pillar, using the sword to make the stick technique, and the drip of the defense around his body did not leak, and finally stood firmly on a stone pillar.

"The Seal of the Fire Earth."

"Shangjiu: Jin Qijiao, Wei Yong Fayi, Li Ji is not to blame, and he is stingy."

"The Art of the Six Masters - Breaking the City."

Chen Yan is again in the air.

Li Wuyou's figure that had just stopped disappeared again.

The stone forest on the ground began to grow wildly, and as if it had life, it extended in the direction of Li Wuyu's dodge.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

In an instant, the landscape changes.

Li Wuyou was completely trapped in a city composed of stone forests.

On all sides are stone pillars that look like living creatures.

Gathering terrifying and furious vigor.

"Boom ......"

Heaven and earth suddenly slammed, followed by a wave of air formed by the convergence of gravel smoke and dust, which swept away wildly.

Cracks appeared in the ground and spread rapidly outward.

It almost shattered the mountaineering path completely.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, huge rocks roared towards Chen Yan with the sound of whirring wind.

"Childish."

Chen Yan didn't even move, and the phantom of the dragon wrapped around his body was still just wandering in the light.

The two Dingshan beads each shot out an earthy yellow light, and swept through the air at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

These boulders didn't even touch the corners of Chen Yan's clothes, and they burst into pieces.

However, when one of the boulders shattered, a figure rushed out from behind.

"The Seal of Kunxundi."

"The Art of the First Flame - Ascending Divine Power!"

Li Wuyou sealed with one hand, and at the same time, with a big hand, the fragment of the Meteorite Magic Sword that had pierced into the ground shot towards Chen Yan in an instant.

"The World in the Palm of Your Hand!"

"Five Thunder Total Spells!"

Boom!

Three surgeries.

Heaven and earth change color.

The sky darkened suddenly, and then a thick thunderbolt slashed down from the void.

The speed of the thunder and lightning is too fast and too rapid to be caught by the naked eye.

Chen Yan was about to fight back, but he was bound by the imprisoned power of "The World in the Palm of His Hand", and he was instantly shrouded in thunder.

The fragments of the Meteorite Sword were like a whirlwind, slaughtering wildly around him.

Thunder and lightning wrapped around the fragments of the Meteorite Magic Sword, cutting through Chen Yan's protective brilliance like a storm.

Li Wuyou stepped on the ground with one foot, his body bent slightly, gathered all his strength, and the Chengyuan heavy sword in his hand pulled out the phantom and smashed it towards Chen Yan.

"Boom ......"

There was an earth-shattering explosion.

The whole mountain road seemed to be shaking.

A figure flew down the mountain road like a stone, and where it passed, the invisible force directly plowed a deep gravel ditch on the mountain road.

The wind howled, boulders rolled off cliffs, trees collapsed, and everything was silent.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems as if only a moment has passed,

There was also the sound of small gravel rolling down.

Hundreds of zhang behind the mountain gate, the power of the law seal that bound Gu Sixian also dissipated.

Her clear eyes were full of surprise.

Little junior brother, is it already so strong?

Zhang Yuanzong took out a bottle of elixir, handed it to Gu Sixian, and looked at the battle ruins in front of him.

The current junior brother is already on another level......

Perhaps, there is a real possibility of winning!

In a cave in Longshou South Mountain,

Gao Cheng looked at the mountain road in the distance in a daze, and his body was full of excitement.

"My lord, let's ...... Still...... Still leaving? ”

"If you don't leave...... Not necessarily...... You can walk......"

The subordinates who were pulled back by him couldn't even speak, even from a distance, they all had a sense of watching the gods fight.

The battle at the level of the French Seal Realm can already have a great impact on the terrain.

It is far from being comparable to the cultivation of the Indian realm.

The dragon turned over, and the earth shook.

Gao Cheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "...... again Look at ...... again."

The French Seal Realm was too far away from them.

Far enough to be invisible.

Don't look at the difference of only one big realm, but it is a world of difference.

Nine realms through the sky, one realm and one heavy heaven, one realm and one catastrophe.

Between the eight-grade cultivation seal realm and the seven-grade law seal realm, there is more than one mountain?

……

In the smoke and dust of the sky,

Li Wuyu calmed his violent breathing.

The series of attacks just now, even he had a feeling of instant collapse.

The huge power comparable to the twelfth order of the Cultivation Seal Realm, after the ascension of the "Ascension Divine Power", instantly soared to the power of the twenty-four elephants.

Such a majestic power urged "The World in the Palm of Your Hand" to imprison the opponent.

Then use the "Five Thunder Total Spell" with the Meteorite Sword to destroy the opponent's protective brilliance.

Finally, Cheng Yuan's heavy sword ended.

A set of combos is equivalent to forcibly doubling one's own limit first, and then using the strongest means.

The consumption is not ordinarily large.

He stared at the shattered mountain road in front of him, and waited for it.

The power of the twenty-four elephants, coupled with the top-level secret mantra thunder method, has already touched the threshold of the Law Seal Realm.

But if you want to defeat the real Law Seal Realm, I'm afraid it's not that easy.

Li Wuyou has never had such extravagant hopes.

This battle was destined to be the most difficult battle since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

"Boom ......"

At the foot of the mountain, there was a loud bang.

Less than ten breaths,

Chen Yan, who was covered with dust and embarrassed, appeared in front of Li Wuyu with a soaring evil spirit.

"I want you dead!"

He was like an ancient beast that had completely broken free from its shackles, and pounced on Li Wuyu.

Li Wuyou gritted his teeth.

"Kunxundi Wind Seal."

"The Art of the First Flame - Ascending Divine Power!"

"Golden Light Spell!"

Both are open.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Almost at the same time, the two collided together and launched the most tragic hand-to-hand combat.