"Li Yun, although your reputation is great, but it is more of a ferocity, on the Northern Xuantian list, you are only in the top fifty, really in terms of cultivation, you may not be much stronger than Nan!"

At this moment, a god general snorted coldly.

"Yes, although your Li Yun's reputation is great, Wu is not afraid of you, it is better to fight with Wu and let Wu understand the magical powers of the Heavenly Demon Sect. ”

Wu Ming, the god general of the Moon Slashing Sect, also sneered.

Although Li Yun's fame is prosperous, it is more because of the ferocity of his methods, and in terms of strength, he can only be regarded as the bottom among many gods, and he is not very prominent.

Now.

Only Mo Qingrou looked at Chen Yuan with a shocked expression, her jade hand covered her small mouth, and her eyes were full of shock and surprise.

Her heart was full of incredulity, as if she was wondering why Chen Yuan was here.

Just when everyone was talking about 'Li Yun', and they were a little strange why the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect wanted to speak for Middle Earth, suddenly a loud cry came:

"He's not Li Yun of the Heavenly Demon Sect! The Holy Son has already been killed in the deserted interface, and even his divine soul has been shattered!"

"The Heavenly Demon Sect has learned the news, and now the sect is furious, and the Great Elder of the Righteous Sect has personally led many Heavenly Monarchs to rush to the Middle Earth interface!"

"What?!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The audience was in an uproar.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect is dead?

So this demon cultivator in front of you is a fake?

Chen Yuan looked at it intently, and saw that the person who was roaring loudly was none other than Wang Hua of the Xuanyun Sect.

His gaze in the face of Chen Yuan did not dodge like before, but his expression was bright, and he smiled coldly at Chen Yuan.

Obviously, these disciples of the Xuanyun Sect ran back to the Beixuan interface and found out the latest news.

"Hehehe, it turns out that he is not the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect. ”

"Say, who the hell are you?!Actually pretending to be the Holy Son, I think you are definitely the murderer of the Holy Son!!"

Cao Lin of the Founding Mountain Sect suddenly became bold at this moment, and pointed at Chen Yuan and shouted.

Many small and medium-sized sect cultivators who didn't dare to come forward before also shouted bitterly at Chen Yuan at this moment, as if they didn't have any retreat at all before.

"Did I say I was Li Yun?"

Chen Yuan gently brushed his clothes, his face calm.

"Who are you if you're not Li Yun? Why are you blocking me from entering? Do you have companions among them? Or are you like a chance in the Heavenly Palace?"

Yang Shenjiang frowned and asked.

The rest of the gods also had cold eyes.

If there are other conspiracies, then the fairies who entered the immortal hall in advance will be in danger.

But they wondered in their hearts, who else in this world is so bold as to dare to target many divine sons and holy sons at the same time?

"Oh, I'm the indigenous Chen Yuan you said. ”

Chen Yuan said lightly.

"Is that you?"

Yang Shenjiang was a little surprised, his eyes were shining, as if he couldn't believe it.

And the rest of the gods first frowned, and then suddenly, they all looked at Chen Yuan like idiots.

The hundreds of Heavenly Monarch monks and many sect disciples around were even more in an uproar.

"Chen Yuan?"

"He is the Middle-earth monk Chen Yuan who stepped on the Xuanlei Palace and the Qingyang Sect was present?"

"He dared to stop from this immortal hall alone, this is not fatal, right?"

"Did he just say that it was a thing of Middle-earth, it turns out that you are a native of Middle-earth. ”

"Hehe, you think that if you kill a few low-ranking Heavenly Monarchs, you will be able to compete with the various sects and sects of the Star Sea such as us?"

"The great fallacy of the world!"

Many of the monks shook their heads.

"Hehe, we didn't bother to pay attention to him before, because we didn't have time, but we didn't expect him to actually send him to the door himself, just to crush him directly to warn this indigenous interface. ”

The elders of the Qingyang Sect, Xuanshan Temple and other sects smiled and said.

"That's right, not only to kill him, but also to cut off all the people related to him in this interface, as well as those natives of the Xia Kingdom, and to slaughter them, otherwise they don't know the majesty of our God Cult at all. ”

One of the elders snorted coldly.

And Qiu Yangtian is directly at the moment.

Isn't Chen Yuan the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Chief? Why did he suddenly become a Middle-earth indigenous monk?

Yang Shenjiang turned his head sideways and smiled lightly at Mo Qingrou:

"You're a native of your old friend, but it's a pity that you can't stop the car with your mantis arm, and he doesn't know what a terrible enemy he has provoked. ”

"You see, there are already people who can't help it. ”

Mo Qingrou bowed her head slightly, without words.

But her jade hands had already come to blood, her face was even more pale, and her eyes were full of worry.

Sure enough.

I saw that a Heavenly Monarch couldn't sit still anymore, and rose directly into the sky, with a flower of both hands, he controlled a huge battle axe, and slashed at Chen Yuan in the air.

The battle axe spun rapidly in the void, turning into a light wheel that was more than ten zhang long, and instantly crossed the thousand-zhang void and appeared directly in front of Chen Yuan.

"It's a Sky Splitting Tomahawk!"

Someone shouted.

This is a well-known treasure.

It is said that this heavenly treasure is extremely powerful, and as the tomahawk continues to rotate, the speed becomes faster and faster, and in the end, it becomes more and more powerful, and in the end, it can even shatter the stars with a single blow.

The one who wielded this battle axe was a Heavenly Monarch early monk named Xia Fang, and although he couldn't slash the stars with a single blow, he was confident that it would be easy to kill a native of the deserted interface.

"Phew!"

But it was unexpected.

Chen Yuan just raised his head slightly, and blasted out with a punch, and with a white jade-like fist, he directly knocked the Sky Splitting Battle Axe made of green gold divine bronze into the air.

And on the face of the tomahawk, a delicate fist mark was smashed out.

"Bare Hands Shaking the Heavens?"

Many of the monks' pupils shrank at the moment.

"Legend has it that only a monk who has attained the perfection of the flesh can possess such terrifying powers. ”

Qiu Yangtian said in a low voice.

In the Beixuan interface, there are also many immortal cultivators who master the art of cultivating the body.

The physical body in his mouth is complete, and he must at least cultivate a Heavenly Monarch-level body refining technique to the peak.

With such a cultivation, even in the entire Beixuan interface, he is also a figure standing at the pinnacle, after all, refining the body is more difficult than refining qi.

This kind of character may even be recruited by the Star Monarch as a god general.

"It's just that the physical body is strong, it's nothing, let this sect master give it a try. ”

Cao Lin of the Founding Mountain Sect sneered and slapped the pagoda under his feet directly.

I saw golden divine peaks rushing out of the pagoda.

In the beginning.

These peaks are only a hundred zhang in size, and then they get bigger and bigger.

In the end, dozens of divine peaks hung in the void, directly enveloping the entire heaven and earth, like a canopy of heaven.

"Town!"

Cao Lin waved his fingers.

Those dozens of thousands of divine peaks were smashed down with an unknown number of billions of tons of terrifying power.

This blow was enough to directly hit Chen within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even those Heavenly Monarch monsters couldn't bear it.

This pure shatter is a physical blow, terrifying to the extreme.

"Bang!"

But Chen Yuan was still just a punch.

Saw.

Chen Yuan punched the sky, and he actually directly penetrated dozens of divine peaks.

The terrifying fist power went upstream, constantly exploding, emitting bursts of thunder, spreading all the way to the void, directly blasting the pagoda under Cao Lin's seat, making him embarrassed, with a look of panic and shame!

This time, even the mid-to-late stage of the Heavenly Monarchs present and the Divine Generals were all narrowing their eyes slightly.

With this punch alone, Chen Yuan's cultivation was beyond the ability of ordinary Heavenly Monarchs.

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(End of chapter)