Use the Filthy Earth Soldiers to deal with the marionettes.

Chen Le personally rushed up to deal with the nine-winged mosquito man.

Yang Jian, Nezha, and Red Boy also rushed up one after another, but it was in the form of a lineup dominated by Chen Le and Yang Jian, supplemented by others.

The nine-winged mosquito man sneered, arrogant and proud.

If Chen Le besieged him with the Filthy Earth Yin Soldiers, although it would not hurt him, it would be able to consume a lot of his mana.

But after Chen Le used the filthy earth yin soldiers to kill these marionettes, he planned to play in person.

In the eyes of the nine-winged mosquito people, this is a waste.

He even felt that Chen Le was probably pitiful and cherished these filthy earth soldiers, so he sneered.

However, Chen Le did not use the Filthy Earth Yin Soldiers to consume his mana and spirit, which was a great joy for the Nine-winged Mosquito Man.

Although Chen Le and Yang Jian are powerful, the combination is enough to cause him some trouble.

But the nine-winged mosquito man didn't think that Chen Le and the others would be able to beat him together.

Even he had secretly decided to injure Nezha, Red Boy, and Fahai in this melee, and cut off Chen Le's right arm.

In fact, he and some of the behind-the-scenes promoters only planned to cut off Chen Le's right-hand man and weaken Qingyun Mountain's strength from the beginning, and they never thought that they could kill Chen Le.

Of course, if Chen Le can be killed, it will be the best.

If it really doesn't work, the power of Qingyun Mountain will be weakened, and Chen Le will get a chance that will never be in the past.

It's just that as soon as the nine-winged mosquito person fought, his face changed.

Chen Le's strength is extremely powerful, holding the Dragon Divine Sword, and his body is the Nine Yang Divine Fire, the Red Lotus Karma Fire, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the laws of time are circulating.

There are also Zhuxian swords in all directions, trapping immortal swords, and Zhuxian sword arrays composed of absolute immortal swords and killing immortal swords.

In the formation, Chen Le was able to easily mobilize the Immortal Sword Qi.

And Chen Le, who was holding the Dragon Divine Sword in his hand, was very powerful, and if he fought in close quarters, the nine-winged mosquito man felt that his arm was numb, and his whole body trembled.

With the cooperation of the sword qi of the Immortals, Chen Le is like a great supernatural person with vast magical powers and countless magic weapons.

Although the mana of the nine-winged mosquito man is as vast as a sea of smoke, his cultivation is as unfathomable as a cloud of smoke.

But fighting with Chen Le made him very uncomfortable.

Even though he had lived for countless years and had very rich combat experience, Chen Le's methods were so many that he had only seen them in his life.

The Nine-winged Mosquito Man had never seen a person's strength, only the peak level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but he was able to burst out with the combat power to compete with him.

And there are so many magic weapons in his hands, and there are countless magical powers in his hands.

Chen Le's magic weapons are many, and each one of them is so precious and powerful.

It seems that the innate spirit treasures are the most inferior magic weapons in Chen Le's hands, and only those superb innate spirit treasures and innate supreme treasures are worthy of him to use.

As for the great supernatural powers, it made the nine-winged mosquito man a little crazy and collapsed, because Chen Le had too many means, and the great supernatural powers he possessed made him unable to condense the smoke.

In the four great divine fires of the Flood Desolation alone, Chen Le had mastered two, and they had all cultivated to the Great Completion, or even the Consummation Realm, with infinite power.

There is also an extremely righteous supernatural power like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which is simply a natural nemesis for an evil monk like him who cultivates evil methods.

The law of time is even more of a headache for the nine-winged mosquito man, once Chen Le uses the law of time to envelop him, the speed of his actions is not up to him.

If it weren't for the extremely profound mana cultivation of the Nine-winged Mosquito Man, and his spirit and spirit were extremely strong, I am afraid that he would be defeated in less than a moment after fighting Chen Le.

Anyway, Erlang God Yang Jian hadn't made a move yet, but he was just surrounding the nine-winged mosquito man with others, and saw Chen Le fighting with the nine-winged mosquito man.

Seeing his methods, a sense of powerlessness arose in my heart.

Chen Le's means are not only numerous, but also have many magic weapons and vast magical powers. And his physical body is very terrifying, and the Yuan Shen is also outrageously powerful.

The previous Erlang God Yang Jian also felt that if he was compared with Chen Le, it was estimated that he would be half a catty and eight taels, and at most Chen Le would be better than him.

But no matter how powerful Chen Le is, he will only be a little better than him, the two sides fight normally, and Yang Jian thinks that he may lose more and win less.

If it was a life-and-death fight, Yang Jian felt that with his rich combat experience and elusive heavenly eyes, he could make a draw with Chen Le.

But he doesn't have that idea at all now.

Because he had already felt how big the gap between him and Chen Le was, it was beyond his imagination.

He only has a deeper cultivation than Chen Legao, but in fact, the most useless thing is cultivation.

Chen Le just relied on the cultivation of the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the vast mana reserves were more than him.

In terms of quality, the previous Chen Le may have some flaws.

But Chen Le, who had absorbed a lot of merit, already contained holy power in his mana, and the quality was not only not worse than Yang Jian's quasi-saints, but even better.

In terms of primordial gods, Chen Le is a ten-colored primordial god, and with the blessing of merit, he has reached the sub-saint level.

Yang Jian is a nine-colored primordial god, and he only has the level of a quasi-saint high-level.

There are two levels of difference between the two sides.

The physical aspect has always been Yang Jian's pride, his law is heaven and earth, as well as invulnerable, King Kong is not bad, and the physical body with infinite strength has always been the key to his victory in killing the enemy.

But in front of Chen Le's body, he was not vulnerable at all, and it was no different from an ordinary immortal body.

Of course.

This is an exaggeration, Yang Jian's physical body is also at the physical level, but it is far from reaching the point of great success, or even perfection.

Moreover, Chen Le's physical body is not an ordinary holy body, but a chaotic holy body, and he is following the Pangu path.

At first, it was just that King Kong was infinitely powerful, but gradually it fused with the fire attributes, thunder attributes and time attributes, and it was already extremely powerful.

With his physical body, he can burst out all these attributes, which is equivalent to the rebirth of the ancestral witch.

Even he is still a fusion of several ancestral witches, how powerful should that power be that can burst out!?

Anyway, Yang Jian didn't dare to imagine that it was the first time that he felt inferior to others, and there was a sense of powerlessness that was difficult to catch up.

In the past, even if he was just an ordinary golden immortal, he didn't feel that those high-ranking Taiyi immortals, or even Daluo immortals, were out of reach.

And when he reached the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he always firmly believed that he could become a quasi-saint, and even be able to become a quasi-saint in the future.

But that's all, he knows his own family affairs, and without merit, I'm afraid he won't be qualified to become a saint in this life, let alone a saint.

And what he did would not have made him merit at all.

Chen Le would, so he had an unattainable sense of powerlessness.