In the other battlefield, on the endless grassland, there were dozens of huge rocky balls above the heads of the Lanmu Immortals, like meteorites that had not yet fallen and stayed in the air.

And the Flying Snow True Monarch in front of him turned this endless plain into a snowfield, and the heavy snow all over the ground rolled up and crushed towards the Lanmu Immortals.

The snow surged up like waves and slammed down on the Ranmu Immortals.

A snowflake happened to land on the back of the neck of the Lanmu Immortal, and a powerful immortal power exploded on that snowflake.

That immortal power was like a tough and sharp silk thread that directly cut through the neck of the Lanmu Immortal, and blood suddenly splattered.

The Lanmu Immortal also reacted quickly, and the meteorite he had prepared suddenly fell, and at the same time, he used his immortal power to shatter the sudden silk thread of the flying snow.

The meteorite fell, smashing towards the Feixue True Monarch who was insignificant in front of the meteorite.

Countless snowflakes floated up and turned into countless threads that stopped in front of the meteorite.

Countless strands of snow-made silk threads cut the dozens of meteorites that fell into pieces.

The severed meteorite shattered into countless pieces and fell on the snow-covered plains.

The snow melted all over the place, and many deep pits of different sizes were smashed into the ground.

A large piece of earth and stone also rose under the feet of the Flying Snow True Monarch, and the earth and stone were divided into two halves at an extremely fast speed, merging towards the Flying Snow True Monarch with the immortal power of the Lanmu Immortals.

In another instant, the merged earth and stone were cut in half and fell apart.

And the Lanmu Immortal's expression was very nervous, and he hurriedly retreated after seeing Feixue Zhenjun easily break through the earth and stone.

"Lanmu, we've never fought each other, but just now, you're not my opponent. Feixue Zhenjun said expressionlessly.

The muscles on Lan Mu Immortal's face shook a few times, and he said with some confidence: "Then you have to try it to know." ”

......

On a rainy night on the streets, the game here seems to take on a different look.

The Qingfeng True Monarch of the Huitian Sect blushed in front of the exposed body of the Rain Picking Immortal.

He closed his eyes and did not dare to look directly at the almost naked plucking rain in the middle of the street where the rain was constantly falling.

The raindrops hit Qingfeng Zhenjun's body, as if the soft hands of the rain fairy caressed his body.

"Come on, why do you have to be so wronged, even if we are at war now, we should always make some time to do something we like. The Rain Picking Immortal leaned down on Qingfeng Zhenjun's body, and said teasingly while caressing his chest with both hands.

Qingfeng Zhenjun gritted his teeth, and he kept chanting the mantra of meditation to calm his heart.

But it's not that easy.

In addition to the Yin and Yang dual cultivation exercises, the most powerful thing in the Yin and Yang Hehuan Sect is the charm that is unguardable.

And in this little bit of rain, there is also an aphrodisiac specially blended by the rain immortals.

This is not just something that Qingfeng Zhenjun can do if he wants to meditate.

"That's enough!" Qingfeng Zhenjun shouted in his loudest voice, and the raindrops stopped in the air, and Qingfeng Zhenjun's immortal power shook away.

As if she had been prepared for the rain, her smooth body drifted away with the rain for a long distance.

"Oops, can't help it?" said Pick Rain smiled.

Qingfeng Zhenjun turned around abruptly and stared at the rain with extremely hungry and fiery eyes.

Picking the rain smiled and trembled, "I thought you were a decent gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be so hungry and thirsty, it's okay to let my sister love you well." ”

Picking up the rain as he spoke, the raindrops in the air turned into a long sword, and slashed down towards Qingfeng Zhenjun.

......

On the other side, on the battlefield between the Akikawa Immortals and the Soul Zhong Zhenjun.

The fight between the two of them is completely different from others, and the battle between Akikawa and Soul Zhong is full of Taoist meaning that is difficult for others to understand.

Compared with the direct duel that others choose, these two people chose the competition of Taoism.

On both sides of the canyon, the Akikawa Immortal and the Soul Zhong Zhenjun sat cross-legged on one side.

Akikawa's fingers drew in the air, and a long river floated through the canyon.

That long river Peng emitted a kind of menacing Dao intent that destroyed everything, so that Soul Zhong Zhenjun had to deal with it.

With a flick of his finger, the earth and rocks poured from the sky, all poured into the churning river.

The river roared by, taking away the dirt and rocks that had fallen and disappeared.

However, the earth and rocks seem to be endless, and even if the long river rolls over with the soil and stones that fell into the river, the earth and stones still flow into the long river endlessly.

The turbulent, churning river gradually slowed down under the filling of countless earth and rocks.

The surging momentum is no longer there, and the river has become very docile like a tamed cat.

The fingers of the Autumn River Immortal moved again, and the long river dispersed, becoming a waterfall pouring in the canyon.

The mud that had sunk in the river flowed down the water.

The dirt continued to evolve in the air, and the dirt turned into a clay and became a giant, and he held the banks of the canyon with his hands, and at once he turned out.

The clay giant's big hand grabbed at the Autumn River Immortal.

A large river blocked the front of Qiuhe Zhenren again, and the river shook up, and a desolate Taoist meaning diffused all around.

Soul Zhong Zhenjun's body shook in this sense, and then the clay giant showed an unbeatable momentum and slashed into the river.

......

Chen Mingzhi kept telling the story of Chen Xinghe for Yang Yan Zhenjun.

Chen Xinghe had a lot of stories in the Chengtian Continent, coupled with Chen Mingzhi's addition of oil and vinegar, and perfectly displayed his storytelling ability, he told it for three days and three nights at once.

"What about later?" asked Yang Yan Zhenjun impatiently after Chen Mingzhi paused.

Chen Mingzhi swallowed his saliva, and kept telling stories to Yang Yan Zhenjun for three days and three nights, and he also had a dry mouth.

Later, Chen Xinghe fought with his lifelong enemy Bai Xi in the Immortal World War, and they couldn't get along, but the two of them felt sorry for each other and decided to stop there. ”

Both of them thought that instead of killing each other, it would be better for everyone to sit down together and discuss how to save the Three Realms in a different way. ”

Yang Yan Zhenjun heard it in a fog, "Then how did Chen Xinghe's predecessor die? he wasn't killed by Bai Xi and he decided to find a new way to save the Three Realms, then he wouldn't die!"

Chen Mingzhi stretched out a finger and shook it, "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, they found a way to save the Three Realms, so they all died." ”

Yang Yan Zhenjun was still confused, he couldn't understand a word of what Chen Mingzhi was saying now.

"What is this way to save the Three Realms, why did Chen Xinghe's predecessors and Na Baixi both die after finding this method?" Yang Yan Zhenjun still asked.

"This is because I am the one who saved the Three Realms. Chen Mingzhi laughed.

"In order to create me, Chen Xinghe and Baixi chose to pay the price of their lives. Chen Mingzhi said with a smile.

There was a kind of bitterness and a kind of relief in his smile, which together was an indescribable taste.

"You, what are you?" asked Yang Yan Zhenjun again.

Chen Mingzhi smiled brightly, "I used to think about this problem, but now I don't think about it anymore. ”

"Why?"

Chen Mingzhi glanced at Yang Yan Zhenjun impatiently, "You have a lot of questions, but it's time to calm down now." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Mingzhi looked at Yang Yan Zhenjun with a smile and counted them word by word.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One!"

After Chen Mingzhi slowly counted the ten numbers, the puzzled Yang Yan Zhenjun suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a groggy feeling hit his brain.

Not allowing Yang Yan Zhenjun to spit out half a word, he fell to the ground at once.

Chen Mingzhi stretched his waist and kicked Yang Yan Zhenjun's body twice.

"You guy can really carry it, so I have to tell you the story of three days and three nights. Chen Mingzhi said.

Chen Mingzhi had planned all this a long time ago.

From the memories he obtained from Chen Xinghe, Chen Mingzhi had already arranged the entire process of designing Yang Yan Zhenjun.

Dealing with Yang Yan Zhenjun, Chen Mingzhi didn't want to waste a trace of his strength.

When preparing for the war, Li Beibei asked Akiyama Gardenia to experiment on her body, trying to make a poison that could poison Immortal Venerable-level figures.

But no matter how much research is done, Akiyama Gardenia has not been able to make a poison that can poison Xianzun.

It is true that according to Akiyama Gardenia's current cultivation, knowledge reserves, and materials from the Chengtian Continent, it is too difficult for her to make a poison that can poison Immortal Venerable.

However, in the course of continuous experimentation, Gardenia Akiyama found a drug that could make immortal-level monks fall asleep.

This drug is colorless and odorless, but if it enters Xianzun's body in more than a certain dose, it will be detected.

Moreover, this kind of drug can enter Immortal Zun's body through his skin and flesh.

These are the results of Li Beibei's continuous trial and error as an experimental subject of Akiyama Gardenia.

With the help of this drug researched by Gardenia Akiyama, Chen Mingzhi formulated a plan to solve Yang Yan Zhenjun without spending a trace of spiritual power.

Chen Mingzhi had already applied the drug that Yang Yan Zhenjun couldn't find a dose on his hands.

Chen Mingzhi had taken precautions early, used the power of origin to isolate the drug, and inadvertently applied the drug to Yang Yan Zhenjun's skin.

When Chen Mingzhi was telling stories for Yang Yan Zhenjun, he always deliberately pretended to inadvertently touch Yang Yan Zhenjun's palm.

When he talked about the excitement of his blood, he had to shake hands with Yang Yan Zhenjun.

Every time Chen Mingzhi calculates the time.

Under Chen Mingzhi's continuous and cautious efforts for three days and three nights, he finally let a sufficient dose of the drug melt into Yang Yan Zhenjun's body.

Chen Mingzhi's purpose of not wanting to waste his strength is to ensure that he can have spare strength to clean up the mess on the battlefield, especially that Tianxian True Monarch, I am afraid that Li Beibei alone is not enough to clean him up.

Chen Mingzhi looked at Yang Yan Zhenjun who had fainted on the ground, squatted down and sighed and said, "Alas, you can only blame yourself for trusting others too much." ”

Then Chen Mingzhi got up and left this world made of thousands of elephants.

As soon as he walked out of this world, Chen Mingzhi noticed something unusual.

On the other side of the island, Chen Mingzhi sensed signs that thousands of elephants were about to be opened.

Chen Mingzhi suddenly became alert.

According to their speculation, Chen Mingzhi will be the first to come out.

The battle of the immortals is not so fast, and three days and three nights are only a moment of effort for the battle of the immortals, but anyone who is not with a large gap in strength will not end so early.

The evil jade appeared in Chen Mingzhi's hand, and he didn't take action first, but looked at the place.

Out of there was the Bright Moon True Monarch whose whole body was covered in countless dead qi.

With her demonic claws, she walked out of the world of thousands of elephants with the demon shrine immortal in one hand and Sang Yuan, who was no longer possessed by the broken rug.

When Jiaoyue saw Chen Mingzhi, an evil smile appeared on her face.

Chen Mingzhi frowned and stared at the two people in the hands of the bright moon.

The demon shrine was no longer saved, and the entire primordial god had become empty.

But Sang Yuan was still saved, the claw that pierced his body grazed his heart and penetrated it, and it didn't let him die.

Also because of the protection of Poji's powerful Yuanshen, although Poji was extremely weak, he still protected him and Sang Yuan's Yuanshen.

Transformed into a demon, Kyaukyue Zhenjun smiled wickedly, and she threw the demon shrine into a dark mouth that had blurred above her head in front of Chen Mingzhi.

The sound of chewing echoed in Chen Mingzhi's ears, making Chen Mingzhi grit his teeth.

He clenched the evil jade's fist and slashed it out with a sword.

The sword light with the aura of Chen Ming's origin flashed, slashing off the illusory demon and the Bright Moon True Monarch.

The sword light flashed, and the Bright Moon True Monarch was not allowed to make the slightest move to split her in two.

The dead qi that wrapped around her still wanted to struggle, but it was eaten away by Chen Mingzhi's origin qi.

Sang Yuan, a disciple of Xuanqing Sect, fell to the ground, and Chen Ming stepped forward to pick him up and feed him a pill.

"Palm...... The head ......" Sang Yuan opened his eyes slightly.

Chen Mingzhi smiled, "You kid, your luck is too good." ”

Sang Yuan's luck was too good, even a serious immortal demon shrine had not escaped under that Jiaoyue's hands, but this Sang Yuan survived.

Chen Mingzhi put Sang Yuan in a hidden place and told the weak Po Ji to take care of Sang Yuan.

And Chen Mingzhi turned around and stepped into another world of thousands of elephants.

In this world, Li Beibei is already covered with scars, and the momentum on his body is getting weaker and weaker.

And Tianxian Zhenjun also has a lot of injuries on his body, but the immortal power he shows is still stronger than Li Beibei.

This is the strength of the top Immortal Venerable, the same strength as Chen Xinghe Baixi.

When Li Beibei was weak, that day Xian Zhenjun took advantage of the victory to pursue, and he was confident that as long as this blow hit, Li Beibei would have no power to fight back!

However, one person and one sword were in front of Li Beibei, and Chen Mingzhi held the evil jade in his hand to block the Heavenly Oblique Zhenjun.

"Master, now it's my turn to protect you. ”