The cultivation skyrocketed at this moment, and the first god was three layers...... The fourth layer of the first god...... The Fifth Layer of the First God...... The Sixth Layer of the First God...... The Seventh Layer of the First God...... The eighth layer of the first god!

Cultivating to stabilize at the eighth layer of the First God, Shi Chen stood up. Feeling the fluctuations in his cultivation, he was much stronger than he thought before. This Guo Tai is really a lucky star, sending himself a creation.

Isn't it good for you to directly tie me up and change the spirit stone? You have to have bells and whistles to refine me into a puppet, now that you are wishful, go to Huangquan Road alone to cool down.

Shi Chen shook his head helplessly, tiptoed, stepped on Xiaoyu's dragon claws, and let him put himself on the dragon's back.

Shi Chen put on the Blue Cloud Sect's Taoist uniform again, and now, it really didn't make sense for him to hide around. The plague god Sa is bound to be looking for himself, and next time, he won't be able to meet the inexplicable rain.

Just put yourself in the right position and fight against the plague god, anyway, you don't plan to let me go, then I don't plan to hide, just do it!

The monks of the Xuangong Sect around found that the monk who stepped on the Taigu Thunder Dragon was not his sect leader Guo Taiquan, but Shi Chen. Suddenly, everyone panicked, why Shi Chen, why wasn't he refined into a puppet by the sect master!

"Shi Chen, where is my sect master?" asked an elder of the Xuangong Sect, the same black robe, with a coffin behind him, but he looked a little old, and his cultivation was not high, and he was only seven layers of the first god.

"Slaughtered by me. Shi Chen said lightly and pointed to Guo Tai, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"What!" Countless Xuangong Sect disciples heard this, and their hearts tightened, the strength of the sect master was too clear, the cultivation that was close to the peak in the late stage of the Middle Gods, with the help of a puppet technique, could leapfrog the monks of the Little Perfection God Realm realm.

Not to mention that Xiu Wei crushed Shi Chen by a whole grade, and was killed by Shi Chen, how could this be possible! It's just a fantasy......

"Shi Chen, you are really powerful. Now that I think about it, the death of Sa Mengmeng, the master of the plague palace, and the death of Li Wanmo not long ago are not accidental, you must have a big secret. The Xuangong Sect elder said the conjecture in his heart.

Shi Chen looked coldly at this slightly thoughtful elder, and his eyes showed a touch of strangeness.

When all the Xuangong Sect disciples heard the elder's words, they were all shocked, and they all brushed out the puppet behind them, beware of Shi Chen.

Shi Chen's gaze swept over everyone, every puppet behind this was made into a puppet with human life, and Shi Chen felt a touch of disgust in his heart.

"You evil cultivators, just for the sake of cultivating the Tao, have you ever cared about other people's lives? It's really disgusting...... Shi Chen frowned and said angrily.

Looking at the fluctuation of killing intent coming from Shi Chen's body, all the Xuangong Sect monks shuddered. How could this Shi Chen ever be afraid of his own group of people? This condescending posture was like a god judging himself.

"Don't be afraid, he only has one person to win the dragon, so don't be afraid. Together, we can kill him. What's more, he is only at the eighth level of the first god, and his cultivation is far from being our opponent!"

All the Xuangong Sect monks present who were hesitant were all determined to kill Shi Chen together at this moment, no matter how much heavenly opportunity he hid.

Countless expressionless puppets rose from the flat ground and headed straight for Shichen.

"Ice Rain, on!"

"Shower, on!"

"Acid rain, on!"

Shichen rained together, the sky was full of dark clouds, and a violent thunderstorm swept in.

Xiu Wei didn't pull very far, and the three rains fell on these puppets in an instant, and some of them had already formed ice flowers before they were close to Shi Chen, and they couldn't come forward. Some of the golems are so affected by gravity that they can't move an inch. Some of them were infiltrated by acid rain and completely corroded.

In a moment, hundreds of puppets of different levels fell from mid-air.

The Xuangong Sect monks under "This ......" were all stunned, what was the situation! What kind of rain was it in the sky?

The elder of the Xuangong Sect sighed, he recognized this rain, he had the longest lifespan and the most extensive knowledge. has lived for more than four thousand years, and this rain is the rain ritual technique of the Rain God Temple, and he has seen the monks of the Rain God Temple use it.

It seems that today's Xuangong Gate is probably going to be destroyed, and I can't imagine that Shi Chen from this fairy world has something to do with the Rain God Temple. How could his small Xuangong Gate be the enemy of the Rain God Temple?

In the sky, Shi Chen looked at these puppets that fell to the ground one after another, his expression calm. Some of the puppets of the Middle God Realm were slightly less affected by the rain code, and they actually broke through it and killed themselves.

Shi Chen had long wanted to see how hard his body was, so he just wanted to try his hand at these puppets.

Thinking of this, Shi Chen greeted these puppets with his bare hands and fought with these puppets.

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

After a fight, these puppets were finally solved by Shi Chen's three strikes and five divisions.

Some soft persimmons were directly smashed into slag by Shi Chen's punch.

"Won't you...... Kill the puppet with your bare hands!" The Xuangong Sect disciple of the Middle God Realm exclaimed, he couldn't imagine that his puppet would be wiped out so easily.

Shi Chen's figure began to move, jumping down from the primeval thunder dragon. Pull out the Qingyu sword in his hand, and be drenched by this rain, and the green mangs are even more obvious.

Kill the puppets that stand in your way and fly to the ground one after another.

Falling among the disciples of the Xuangong Sect, the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Xuangong Sect hurriedly summoned the puppet back to their side, and flexibly twisted the puppet they controlled through the pull of the silk thread in their hands.

Shi Chen and the puppets were killed together!

"Keichuan!"

A sword aura slashed through the crowd, slashing countless monks to the ground.

Shi Chen continued to run wildly towards the crowd of Xuangong Sect monks, like a god who destroyed the world.

The Qingyu Sword in his hand swung twice.

"River!"

"Wang Yang!"

The two water canons are like the sea bursting the embankment, frantically killing the enemy, and the powerful water potential is even worse in this rain.

Countless enemy cultivators were devoured by the sword qi and were reduced in heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at Shi Chen, who continued to run wildly towards the crowd, the disciples of the Xuangong Sect began to panic, and everyone was at a loss. What kind of primordial monk is this? This is simply comparable to a monk who has just stepped into the realm of Little Perfection. Who can stop it!

Some monks were already retreating, and they kept galloping backwards, wanting to escape from the Xuangong Gate.

Xiaoyu was willing to be willing to pick up leaks frantically under the master's sword. Hit a furious formation.

"Ancient Thunder Dragon Array. ”

Countless lightning bolts began to sweep over the retreating monks.

When they were struck by this falling lightning, they all turned into a cloud of ash and dissipated.

The rest of the enemy cultivators did not escape, and they were defeated in battle, showing desperate eyes waiting for Shi Chen's judgment.

Shi Chen and Xiaoyu slaughtered half a day of kung fu in this Xuangong Gate, and finally slaughtered the entire Xuangong Gate, leaving only the vicissitudes of Xuangong Sect Elder.