"Even the figure of the peak of Xingjun appeared, and it was directly slashed by a sword!"

"This Chen Yuan is really terrifying!"

Some of the monks from the Great Sect Gate all sighed and sighed.

And many of the monks around him were already trembling.

Although not many monks recognized the ancestor of Liulin, everyone knew that the one who could claim the ancestor in the Holy Land must be a super strong.

The power of the Beixuan interface has survived for two or three hundred thousand years, and the ancestor of the willow forest must be an even more ancient existence.

Now that such beings have appeared, they have all been easily cut by Chen Yuan with a sword, doesn't this mean that Chen Yuan is also a powerful existence of the Star Monarch?

"That's not the case, just now it was just a divine thought blessed on the Holy Son, if that ancestor really came here, with the power of a half-step saint, I am afraid that it would have turned into flesh under the coercion. ”

An elegant monk said with a slight frown.

It is difficult for the star monarch, and it is already difficult to go to the blue sky.

The way of a saint is even more difficult.

Even if he is only a quasi-saint, he still touches the level of the law of saints.

One realm, every kind of magic and supernatural power, is beyond the guess of the monks under the Star Monarch.

Even an incarnation of a quasi-saint is enough to push invincibility sideways and sweep away all great powers.

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I don't know how many billions of miles away.

On top of an old mountain range, there is a wooden house.

In the wooden house, there was an old man with white hair meditating.

The old man looked thin and short.

But within a radius of thousands of miles from the old man, all of them were filled with purple gold flames, and any Jindan monk who forcibly entered would be burned to ashes in an instant.

Even if he is a strong person of the Heavenly Monarch, he has to retreat thousands of miles away, and he cannot advance an inch.

Only a strong man who is above the Star Monarch can approach him.

And the wooden house, in this purple gold flame, was not damaged in the slightest.

"Whew. ”

The old man closed his eyes and fell asleep, but with every breath he had, he was able to set off a huge long wind howling in the void, like a storm of energy.

If it is placed in Middle-earth, this old man's breath is enough to make the ocean set off a thousand feet of turbulent waves, sweeping the continent, destroying cities and destroying the earth.

But at the moment.

The old man opened his eyes abruptly and looked at the sky, and there was a hint of anger in his cloudy eyes.

"Ancestor, what's going on?"

Hundreds of miles away from the wooden house, a man who looked very close to Liu Lin slowly spoke.

Between the man's eyebrows, there was also a purple gold mark, like an unopened eye in the sky.

"The divine thoughts I left on your third brother have been extinguished, and he has been seriously injured. ”

The old man spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but every word he spit out made thousands of miles of mountains set off a storm of energy.

"Ancestor, who is so bold as to dare to provoke my Black Secluded Holy Land and kill my heir of the Liu family!!"

The man was furious.

The purple gold mark in his eyebrows suddenly opened, and the mark was a purple gold divine pupil, shooting out a divine light.

Bang!!

Within a radius of thousands of miles, it suddenly set off a vast energy storm that was thousands of miles long.

A purple-gold flame that penetrated the sky and the earth slammed directly into the void.

And the many monks who were waiting outside the mountain range were even more trembling, not knowing what was going on, which angered the two adults.

"He is in the Beixuan interface, you and I have now refined the Dao Fruit, it is not appropriate to move, otherwise the effect of the medicine will be lost. ”

"The nine little guys in the Beixuan interface are also there, and that Ji Wu has been instructed by me, and now he has cultivated to the Star Monarch Dacheng, with them, your third brother should be fine. ”

"Go on the retreat. ”

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Beixuan interface.

The Ancient City.

Chen Yuan seemed to sense something, and looked up at the sky, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he finally withdrew his divine thoughts.

And at the moment.

Liu Lin's figure was retreating wildly, and there was still half a bit of calm on his face.

"Impossible...... This can't be!!"

This alternate Holy Son of the Black Secluded Holy Land had a lost face at the moment, and his face was full of horror.

All his confidence and arrogance seemed to have been completely extinguished by Chen Yuan's three swords.

"What's impossible. ”

Chen Yuan stood with his sword flicked, panting slightly.

Although he continuously activated the Immortal Weapon Broken Blade, the power of the Immortal Yuan in his body was seriously damaged, but fortunately, he had already cultivated the complete power of the Immortal Yuan, if it was the same half-yuan power as before, Chen Yuan was afraid that he would not have the slightest strength at this moment.

"This can't be!! you're just a barbarian, how can you be so powerful?!"

"I am the Son of the Holy Land! How could I be defeated by you! I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!!

Liu Lin opened his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He is a dignified candidate for the Holy Son, and his cultivation has already reached the extreme of the half-step Star Monarch, and he only needs an opportunity to enter the Star Monarch and become the leader of the alternate Holy Son.

At this moment, he was defeated by a barbarian, and Liu Lin suffered a huge critical blow in his heart.

"The divine thought left by the ancestor, even if it is just a thought, is definitely not something that a Heavenly Monarch can compete with, this is absolutely impossible. ”

Liu Lin couldn't believe it.

The ancestor of the Liu family is an existence that is infinitely close to a saint.

He has this hole card so that he can walk through various interfaces without fear of power.

In the entire Beixuan interface, only Ji Wu, the star monarch, can kill him.

Unexpectedly, it was directly destroyed by Chen Yuan.

Liu Lin's eyes were full of disbelief at the moment, but he didn't have any panic, and he didn't think about escaping.

Now.

Liu Lin sneered:

"Chen Yuan, even if you defeat me, you still can't leave alive!"

"You are just a frog at the bottom of a well, you can't imagine how vast the outside world is, let alone how high my talent is, and for many years, I will have to kill you with my own hands. ”

"However, I hope you will survive after today!"

"Noise. ”

Chen Yuan raised his hand and descended with a sword, directly nailing Liu Lin into the void again.

"That's enough, stop. ”

At this time, Ji Wu, the god lord of the True Yang Temple, who had not spoken, spoke in a deep voice.

He raised his jade-like palm and pressed it directly towards the void.

"Boom!"

An aura that was even more terrifying than Liu Lin's previous use of his ancestor clone suddenly swept the heavens and the earth, filling the void.

This kind of aura coercion, although it is also the aura of the power of the Star Monarch, is far more terrifying and suffocating than the breath released by Liu Lin and even the Tongguang Star Monarch.

With just this raise of his hand, the void was like a thunderbolt, and it seemed that all the heaven and earth vitality between heaven and earth had been drained, turning into an energy storm, and directly crushing Chen Yuan's sword.

"It's over. ”

Countless monks saw Ji Wu's move and bowed their heads and muttered to themselves.

Chen Yuan was strong and defeated the Holy Son, but so what?

Although Chen Yuan was not injured after defeating Liu Lin, he was also out of breath, and Ji Wu wanted to defeat Liu Lin, one move was enough.

In front of the first powerhouse in the Beixuan interface, what can Chen Yuan do?

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。 Writing Chinese Network M.