Chen Yunsheng rushed out of the flagship, and the entire giant sword swayed in the aftermath of his fierce charge. Chen Yunsheng continuously inspired several realms in mid-air, from the Red Fire Heaven to the Golden Thunder Heaven. He was surrounded by a layer of golden lightning. In the process of rushing forward, Chen Yunsheng casually threw out two tricks.

Two red gold thunderbolts gushed out. These two techniques are the top thunder and lightning in the thunder technique, and the level is weaker than the burning sky in the fire system technique, which is equivalent to the fire dragon technique. Originally, the casting time of this thunder trick was very long, and the technique was quite complicated, but since Chen Yunsheng cultivated the Ziwei Heavenly Dao. For him, the complex spell has become a symbol. It's easy to get started. With the blessing of Jin Lei Tian, he cast a thunder trick, which was extremely powerful, far surpassing the thunder and lightning displayed by ordinary Yuan Infant Monks.

The Vermilion Bird Priest opened his hand, and a red light gushed out, and the red light was surrounded by raging fire, blocking a thunderbolt. He dodged another thunderbolt. But his car, the flagship, was not so lucky. In the thunderous lightning, it was shattered.

Most of the monks on the flagship did not escape, and with the ship turned into powder. Chen Yunsheng's wrist flipped, and two thunderbolts flashed again, approaching the Vermilion Bird Priest. The Suzaku priest hurriedly pinched the trick, and a fiery red thunderbolt shot out of his hand, colliding with the thunder, and suddenly burst out with a sound of landslides and cracks. The shock wave spread out like a transparent oil film in all directions, and the monks within a radius of one mile were all terrified, and many of the low-level cultivators directly bled to death.

Chen Yunsheng didn't stop, and casually slashed out three thunderbolts. The Vermilion Bird Priest frowned slightly, and the red lightning he unleashed just now was the Vermilion Bird Slash that he relied on to become famous. However, since the spell that he had been immersed in for countless years was broken by the opponent's casual two-handed thunder trick, this brought him great pressure.

The Suzaku priest's body turned, turned into a ball of flame, and disappeared into midair. Three thunderbolts struck the air, and then shot into the rocks on the ground. With a bang, it left three bottomless pits in the ground. The soil splashed up, and it was more than ten zhang high.

Chen Yunsheng squinted his eyes, and the magic tricks in his hands continued. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and in a place where no one was in the air, he slashed out a primordial slash. The primordial slash came from top to bottom, silently, but unstoppably. Suddenly, a red light flashed in the sky, and the Yuan Shen slashed open the space and was blocked by the red light, and with a loud "snap", the violent energy was instantly released.

The Vermilion Bird Priest appeared from mid-air, and he looked particularly embarrassed when he was hit by Fang Cai's shockwave. He was using the fire concealment technique in the fire method, not disappearing from the realm like Chen Yunsheng's shadow. Therefore, Chen Yunsheng could easily find the trace of the Vermilion Bird Priest according to the changes in the surrounding Yuan magnetic field. After being slashed by a caught off guard by the primordial spirit, although the Vermilion Bird Priest was not injured, his internal breath was not evenly adjusted.

The unsmoothness of the meridians made the Suzaku priest uncalm. He roared, and a layer of crimson light rose up and down his body, and behind him, a pair of crimson wings of light about two feet long grew. With one fan on both wings, countless red light marks shot towards Chen Yunsheng.

"Vermilion Bird Chop, Red Light Frenzy!"

The light marks came from the sky, and from the thick murderous aura, Chen Yunsheng judged that this thing must be extremely powerful. He crossed his hands over his chest and looked at the sky with great reverence. A black light fell from the sky. Chen Yunsheng was shrouded by a huge demon god about 100 zhang tall. The demon god has nine long horns on the top of his head, arranged in the shape of a doji. The Demon God's eyes seemed to be flowing with bright red blood, and his body was covered with jagged spikes, and it was impossible to tell whether it was armor or bone spurs.

The demon god has a pair of huge black wings on his back, clinging to his back. The hair like aquatic plants flutters in the wind, and it is so uninhibited and debauched. Under the crotch of the Heavenly Demon was a pure black unicorn, which looked very restless. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with the Nine Hell Heavenly Demon riding on it.

"Nine Hell Heavenly Demons, Heavenly Demon Shield. ”

The Nine Hell Heavenly Demons had an extra shield burning with black flames in their hands. The Red Light Rush set off by the Vermilion Bird Priest was much smaller than this giant shield. The red light slashed at the shield, and even the outermost layer of black flames could not shake it. A hint of fierceness flashed in Chen Yunsheng's eyes. This kind of look rarely appears in his eyes, and once it appears, it means that the opponent will inevitably be killed.

"Nine Hell Heavenly Demons, Break Demons. ”

The black long sword in the right hand of the Nine Hell Heavenly Magic Ministers stabbed at the Vermilion Bird Priest, and the tip of the long sword spewed out a black light, instantly engulfing the Vermilion Bird Priest. Chen Yunsheng shook his shoulders slightly, and the huge demon god disappeared with a whoosh, and the air was still filled with the smell of death. The Suzaku priest has been blasted to the ground, and there is no scum left.

At this time, Xue Li had already rushed through the seven gates with the fire guard, and when he saw that the Vermilion Bird Priest was destroyed, he shouted loudly: "The Vermilion Bird is destroyed, and the Fire Guard will win." ”

Wars between monks are often a matter of morale. Especially when the war is hard. Xue Li raised his arms and shouted, and the remaining more than 6,000 fire guards shouted in unison, and the sound was earth-shattering. On the other hand, on the other side of the Star Palace, many star disciples and star envoys were already in a state of war, and they almost wanted to leave first.

On the bank of the Nu River, Jiang Xueqin, who accurately calculated the fire, gave the order to attack. More than 10,000 Lin Wei's monks rushed to the battle formation in the sky. They rushed directly to the central Wuji position in the middle of the battle formation. These more than 10,000 monks each performed their wood techniques, and in an instant, countless blue-green vines wrapped around the battle cultivation of the Star Palace. The vines are surrounded by barbs as hard as steel, and the barbs are highly poisonous, which can be said to be bloody.

Although Lin Wei is in the four guards of the Wind Forest Volcano, he belongs to the defensive sequence. But they witnessed the heroism of the fire guard and the invincibility of Chen Yunsheng, coupled with the destruction of the opponent's coach, under the triple stimulation, each of them was one for ten. It was very smooth to disperse the battle formation of the Star Palace.

The pitiful 60,000 Star Palace Battle Cultivators were defeated by a single blow and scattered for thousands of miles. Chen Yunsheng stood on top of Kunpeng and personally supervised the battle, Xue Li and Jiang Xueqin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and went up the Nu River to the capital of Zhanghan, Zhanghancheng.

The Oni God Son killed the last of the Bright Guards, and suddenly he found that he was the only one on the huge battlefield. Chen Yunsheng led the fire guard and Lin Wei to pursue the remnants of the Star Palace, and they had already run for as many as four hundred miles. He let out a long roar and chased after him quickly.

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Among the battles against the Star Palace that Chen Yunsheng came in to participate in, there were few such joyful ones. With Huo Wei and Lin Wei, he ran for four hundred miles. It is only more than 200 miles away from the capital of Zhanghan Kingdom.

Chen Yunsheng stopped two hundred and fifty miles away from Zhang Han City, not because he was unwilling to smash Huanglong, destroy the teleportation array, and avenge the Fan brothers. It's just that outside Zhanghan City, there have been gathered battle cultivators who can't see the edge at a glance. Flying boats, battle arrays, tents, camps, dense turns, boundless. What's even more terrifying is that such a large number of war repairs moved, camped, or patrolled without any life, as if a group of dead people were like a group of dead people.

Xue Li and Jiang Xueqin had never seen such a large-scale battle cultivation group, and the two of them came to the flagship to see Chen Yunsheng. Xue Li asked hesitantly, "Master, are we still rushing?"

Jiang Xueqin said: "The number of battle cultivators in front of us is enough to 100,000 people, and after the battle, there are still more than 6,000 people in Huowei and 9,000 in Lin Wei. In terms of numbers, we are already at a disadvantage. ”

Chen Yunsheng frowned and stared into the distance, and said anxiously: "At this time, it is no longer a question of whether we charge or not. It's a question of how to get rid of your opponents. They have spotted us and are organizing a team to charge us. ”

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

"The whole army retreats!"

"The front team becomes the back team, forming a retreat formation!"

Lin Wei and Huo Wei had just enjoyed the pleasure of chasing after the poor, but they didn't expect to become the target of others so soon. Many people have never experienced such a drastic change in their lives. Chen Yunsheng ordered his men to place the flagship Kunpeng at the end of the line, with the bow of the Kunpeng behind and the tail forward, flying backwards.

The Star Palace Battle Cultivator chased quickly, and the queue was neat, divided into three levels: high, medium and low. The tallest ones are the ones with the white boats. Each flying boat carries about fifty people. There were hundreds of them in the sky. The middle level is made up of smaller flying boats that are faster and have fewer passengers, usually only about ten people. The lower layers lurked in the vast forest, and it was impossible to see the number of these monks, but it was certain that the number of monks in the dense forest was definitely not less than that of the heavens.

Chen Yunsheng could almost hear his own heartbeat, he had never faced so many monks or felt such pressure since he could remember. He was the prey of more than 100,000 monks, and the murderous aura that rushed in his face alone was shocking enough.

Chen Yunsheng tried to calm himself down, and he said decisively: "All the thunder artillery is aimed at the battle cultivation that rushes the fastest in the middle layer. ”

There was a dull vibration from the Kunpeng, and the sound of the machinery inside the cabin turning rapidly could be felt.

"Launch!"

Chen Yunsheng gave an order, and more than ten thunderballs dragged their light tails towards the oncoming first wave of Star Palace Battle Cultivation, which was less than ten miles away from Kunpeng. This group of monks rushed the fastest, but the flying boat emphasized speed and abandoned defensive and offensive weapons, so it was vulnerable to the attack of thunder artillery.

The thunderball exploded in mid-air, arm-thick lightning twisted and filled the sky, and the five flying boats were shattered in an instant. More than 30 war cultivators died on the spot, and more than 20 were seriously injured and could not continue the fight. Chen Yunsheng's hand touched the huge metal cone on the bow of the Kunpeng ship. The Yin Script Circle above shimmered with a faint blue light.

"Thor, launch!"

A stream of electricity swells from the tail of the metal cone and is quickly conducted to the front of the metal cone. A thunderbolt the thickness of a water tank burst out, instantly piercing more than a dozen flying boats. Hundreds of Star Palace battle repairs were electrocuted into black charcoal.