Chapter 642: The Battle of the Peak, Touching the Flames

Xuan Tiangang.

At least except for Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang themselves.

Everyone thinks that the figure above the top of the clouds is the Holy Son of the Great Sun Holy Land, the first Xuan Tiangang on the heavenly list.

Even if it is separated by vast clouds and mist, even if it is thousands of feet away, it can still make the people under the mountain feel that the unparalleled atmosphere of dust.

It's like a fairy descending from the sky, eye-catching.

"It's kind of pretending." Yu Chen looked at the figure and muttered.

"Tsk......" Xuan Tiangang himself snorted unhappily.

"So much to eat...... The bloodline of the Golden Crow...... The bloodline of the unicorn...... Ancient Dragon's Bloodline...... Dao Body ...... Divine Fetus...... Tut-tut...... ......The gluttonous face in Yu Chen's hand didn't pay attention to the figure on the top of the mountain at all, but looked around, as if a starving ghost had come to the Manchu and Han banquets.

"Let's go first, there are still a few days." Yu Chen waved his hand, climbed the main mountain of Dahuang, and stretched out his hand on a cliff.

Tiangang, the five elements of the great escape, the way of the earth.

Just look at the cliffs and cliffs that were originally rocky, the earth and rocks suddenly flowed like mercury, and a huge cave was opened.

Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang jumped and flew into the cave.

It was used as a temporary cave house, waiting for the arrival of the ninth day of the sixth month.

"Xuan Daoyou, do you have any research on the way of formation?" Yu Chen asked suddenly.

Xuan Tiangang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Although I can't talk about being proficient, I am dabbling in it, and some common formations can still be arranged." ”

"That's good." Yu Chen nodded, and didn't say why, so he sat cross-legged.

In the afternoon, there were more alchemists from afar and stopped on this Great Yellow Mountain.

It's even more lively.

Some people even opened a handicap, betting on the battle on the ninth day of June, whether the judge can win, or Xuan Tiangang can win, or a draw.

In addition to this, there are more subdivisions of bets. For example, how long can this battle be fought, how many moves can be won by both sides, will there be deaths...... Wait a minute.

Of course, the bets are all heavenly treasures, divine weapons, and the most inferior is a huge amount of spiritual baht.

Alchemists are also human beings, and they also have the heart to gamble, so there are many people who bet, but most of them are also cautious, and they want to have fun.

All in all, the fish and dragons are mixed, the market is square, the gambling game, in just a few days, Dahuangshan has become a gathering place for the vast alchemists.

And Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang were in that temporary cave mansion.

Xuan Tiangang went up the mountain when he had nothing to do, looked at the figure, and was silent.

Yu Chen, on the other hand, is waiting.

Finally, in the middle of the night.

He waited.

Let's see a deacon in a black robe, flying from afar, coming to Yu Chen's cave mansion, bowing down and kneeling, taking out eighteen mustard seed Sumeru bags, and respectfully presenting them: "Elder, this is the spiritual material you want, please count it." ”

Yu Chen took it, thanked him, and took out a large amount of spiritual baht, which was regarded as a reward.

The deacon was sincerely frightened and resolutely refused to accept it, but Yu Chen forcefully asked him to accept it.

Finally, I was grateful to Dade and respectfully retired.

"It's ...... The people of the Enma Sanctuary? Xuan Tiangang obviously recognized the identity of the deacon.

"Yes, I asked them to send some things." Yu Chen nodded, took out the eighteen mustard seed bags, and opened them all.

In an instant, an incomparably terrifying torrent gushed out from the crack in the void and piled up on the ground of the cave.

Take a look.

Rare earth, spiritual ore, precious iron, divine material...... Countless spiritual materials, almost piled up into a mountain.

Xuan Tiangang raised his eyebrows.

- That's almost the amount of horror that can hollow out a small sect.

"Xuan Daoyou, I'll work hard for you next."

Yu Chen took a deep breath and looked at Xuan Tiangang, "Use all these materials to arrange a Cave Void Great Array and engrave it on the base plate of this Spirit Array. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a three-zhang square ancient clumsy stone slab slowly levitated.

"It's not a problem...... Xuan Tiangang raised his eyebrows, "But Yu Daoyou, you have to tell me, where does this Void Array need to be connected?" ”

"No Return to the Forbidden Sea." Yu Chen raised his eyes and spit out four words.

Xuan Tiangang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

Ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

For ten days, Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang have been nesting in the cave mansion, and they have been building the void array of the cave.

The most basic theme of the formation was constructed by Xuan Tiangang, and the ancient gods gluttonously entered the spirit mark of the Forbidden Sea without return, and finally tested the integrity and patency of the formation, and finally put it into a mustard seed bag, which was kept by Yu Chen.

Then, walk out of the cave.

On this day, it was the eighth day of the sixth month, and it was late at night.

Above the sky, there are no clouds, and the moon and stars are scarce.

The ancient and desolate Yellow Mountain is still lively.

The night before the battle at the pinnacle, everyone was even more like a chicken blood, and it was difficult to sleep.

Simply gathered around the top of the mountain, soared through the clouds, took off the sword, occupied a good observation place, and waited for the battle between Ming'er's judge and Xuan Tiangang.

On one side is the terrible Tianjiao that is rare in the entire Great Sun Holy Land for a thousand years; On one side is a vicious judge who has an ancient god as a supporter and is born out of nowhere.

The two of them almost represent the strongest combat power of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness.

In such a collision, who wins and who loses?

It's eye-catching.

And that Xuan Tiangang has fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, and sat on the top of the big yellow mountain for half a month.

It was like a sculpture, motionless.

Until the next morning, when the morning sun rises in the east, the fiery red morning light shines from the eastern sky, shining on the world.

He opened his eyes.

At that moment, an incomparably crisp cry resounded between heaven and earth!

In Xuan Tiangang's eyes, the golden fiery light ignited, as if echoing the morning sun in the distance.

An incomparably huge majestic golden crow projection flashed behind him, brilliant and mighty, and it was shocking!

He opened his eyes, like the sun, overlooking the world, and said, "β€”β€”On the ninth day of the sixth month, the battle of Huangshan has come, and the time has come, where is Your Excellency the judge?" ”

Among them, Lang Lang, echoing the world and the world, endlessly!

Whether it was under the top of the mountain or around the sky dome, the alchemists were all looking at the majestic platform above the mountain at this moment, waiting for the "judge" to appear.

Left and right, and no one is seen.

I can't help but talk about it.

"It's all the hour, is the judge coming?"

"Since the judge and Xuan Tiangang have already fought once, they shouldn't be able to escape this second battle, wait a while!"

"Hehe, if this judge doesn't come and puts everyone in the world together, it will be fun!"

"How about we make a bet? Do you think the judge will come? ”

"Yes, after all, I heard that he took the initiative to fight, and he was not forced to accept it, if he didn't want to fight in the first place, there was no need to challenge at all."

"I guess not, after all, the Holy Son of the Great Sun has been waiting for more than ten days, and I haven't seen the shadow of this judge!"

"I don't guess, you think, that judge usually sees the head and tail of the dragon, and his whereabouts are secret, so it's not easy for him to appear in front of everyone like this."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

There was a lot of discussion, and everyone enthusiastically spoke and guessed, and gave their own reasons.

It wasn't until a dozen or so Taoists in this circle had finished speaking that they looked at the last young man with an unfamiliar face in the crowd.

"Fellow Daoist, are you very fresh? Which sect? ”

"Fellow Daoist, now we are all here to guess if the judge will come, what do you think?"

The young figure scratched his head, "I guess he should come back, right?" ”

"Why?" Everyone asked.

The young figure smiled shyly, and wiped his hand on his face, a grimace mask that seemed to cry and laugh, covering the flesh and blood.

The voice was hoarse and muffled.

"β€”because, I'm already here."

At that moment, more than a dozen Taoists were stiff and drenched in cold sweat!

Who would have thought that the judge would be in the middle of them?!

And just when everyone was shocked, Yu Chen jumped and reached the top of the mountain.

There is an incomparably large platform here, and it is said that it was originally flattened by the sword of a terrifying being in the Great Sun Holy Land.

On the platform, dressed in a black robe with a hideous face, he slowly fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes followed, and they exclaimed, "Judge! Judge, he's really here! ”

That Xuan Tiangang also raised his eyes, and a great divine light erupted in his eyes, and his battle intent boiled.

And Yu Chen also looked at him.

A frown furrowed.

From the face, to the clothes, to the temperament, to the breath...... It can be said that every minute is exactly the same as the "Xuantian Gang" he had seen in the Pingtian Secret Realm before.

There is no difference at all.

If it weren't for the real ghost of Xuan Tiangang, who was staying on the bank of the Huangquan River in the Netherworld, I am afraid that Yu Chen would think that the person in front of him was Xuan Tiangang!

It is no wonder that he is in the Great Sun Holy Land, which will not arouse any suspicion from the elders and deacons of the Holy Land.

"Since I have been fighting with you without success, my generation has retreated and enlightened, and I have my own diligence, and today I ...... He will be defeated. ”

That Xuan Tiangang took a deep breath, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed at Yu Chen.

But Yu Chen's eyes narrowed.

- Sure enough, what is fake is always fake.

No matter how much he pretended to be like, no matter how much he was the same as Xuan Tiangang, but at this moment, a casual sentence was exposed.

But don't blame him.

After all, who would have thought that the battle between the two was just a play?

But Xuan Tiangang on the other side didn't care so much.

Look at the long sword, the golden red light flashed!

Swish!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the wind stopped!

Only that one shock, extremely thin and long, easily tore through the void and pierced away!

Towards Yu Chen's head, unstoppable!

Faintly, I heard a crisp golden crow cry, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be divided into two by this golden red sword light!

Yu Chen's pupils shrank!

Golden Crow Divine Power!

It's a pure golden crow divine power!

Compared with the real Xuan Tiangang, it is by no means weaker!

No wonder, no wonder the real Xuan Tiangang couldn't beat him, and he was killed in the end!

It seems that even if it is an impostor, this will be a fierce battle!

Thinking so much in his heart, Yu Chen's movements on his hands were not slow at all, and between the waves of his hands, a gray and terrible mist surrounded!

Reincarnation performance!

Dingβ€”β€”

The terrifying power of reincarnation exploded in an instant, reverberating with a crisp sound like a collision of steel, and the golden black sword light shattered in an instant!

The beginning of the great war is about to start!

(End of chapter)