After the thunder was cleansed, the wind and rain came as scheduled.

Chang Xi, who was in the midst of the thunder and the pouring rain, shrank his pupils, and saw that Zeng Jiuhe, who raised his hand to lead the thunder, no longer cared about him, but fled in the direction of the Five Elements Prison, and immediately knew that the secret of the previous painstaking operation was leaked. The sword steps under his feet were hurriedly connected, and he immediately rushed to Zeng Jiuhe to start hand-to-hand combat.

Zeng Jiuhe and Chang Xi shot at the Five Elements Prison together, and the latter urged the Sea Clan Body Method, which had already realized the essence, to the extreme, and successively broke through the wind barrier sound barrier to form a straight line that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and smashed the thunder and rain along the way.

The destruction attack of the Perfection Transformation Realm was already in his hands, and Chang Xi was like a god in the face of the old man who laid down the wind and rain and thunder in his hands.

Zeng Jiuhe was also down-to-earth in the air, his withered palms poked out, and he lightly caught the two fists with a sharp fist, frowned slightly, and then slid his feet backwards as if he were walking on the ground, and after removing the strong horizontal force that these two fists were indeed called domineering, he re-advanced, and pushed aside his palm with his fist to the side, and the elbow hidden in his sleeve robe bullied three feet in front of the bold young sword immortal, and suddenly smashed down, and the dark sky covered with dark clouds suddenly exploded with piercing thunder, and a figure smashed back to the earth like a meteorite.

Zeng Jiuhe, who was not touching the rain, looked indifferent, he had lived and died on the road of cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, how could he not know the skills of hand-to-hand combat?

It seemed that he was aroused by this young sword immortal who dared to challenge the power of heaven, Zeng Jiuhe was not in a hurry to go to the Five Elements Prison to clean up the cheap maid of the Huangfu family, and his body fell to the earth, just when the boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead stood up from the hundred-zhang deep pit, and just wanted to flash his body and then poison his hand, three piercing sounds sounded behind him at an inopportune time.

The first to bear the brunt of the attack has changed into the original appearance of the blue-robed Confucian student, and the hideous face of the same cheek kiss and the great offering joined forces to kill. In a small-scale hand-to-hand dogfight, the dexterity of the body is enough to have enough space to move and dodge, after all, with Zeng Jiuhe's old immortal Divine Journey Realm cultivation, it is not possible to take advantage of the huge size, which has been proven in the previous battles for more than half an hour.

But the dragon Zi, who is known for his thirst for killing and aggressiveness, is tired after only a few faces, and the vicissitudes of the human race's martial arts have gone through countless years, and what is left behind after the big waves are the essence of the essence. After the polishing and evolution of countless generations of ancestors and wise men, combined with the dexterous limbs and hundreds of remains, together with the 365 Zhou Tian acupuncture points that occupy all the creations, an endless number of exquisite methods have been derived, and the hand-to-hand combat techniques inherited by the human race from ancient times have been called the most dazzling treasures in this world, far from being comparable to other races.

Zeng Jiuhe's face did not change with one enemy and three, and his backhand locked Jairus with his own majestic qi, and kicked him out more than ten miles away. Then he turned around to meet the mantis kiss, and stomped down with a casual kick, and the quicksand clods within a radius of several miles suddenly writhed like living creatures, like a sand prison imprisoning the agile mantis kiss alive, and with one palm, countless earth thorns fused with the spiritual power of sharp gold penetrated the sand prison, and the desperate and painful wails of the mantis suddenly sounded inside.

Just when the great worship of the Sea Clan was about to be murdered, Chang Xi finally arrived, and he smashed the huge dungeon with his palm, allowing the mantis to escape, and the fists that dragged Changhong like a meteor slammed into Zeng Jiuhe's chest, and the wind and rain behind him were distorted and blurred by his majestic sword qi, and finally the figure of this invincible old man was reversed a hundred feet before stopping. This was not enough, Chang Xi took a step forward, and the golden Huangyan burning fist directly ignored the invisible body protection qi in front of Zeng Jiuhe, and slammed his jaw with a punch, sending Zeng Jiuhe into the clouds like a cannonball.

Chang Xi, who stepped on the broken mountains and rivers, looked crazy, the wind and rain wet his cheeks, and the burning palms of Huang Yan suddenly closed in front of him, and he roared: "Borrow me!"

This voice made the heaven and earth aura of various attributes, which had already been disordered in the Ten Thousand Immortal Gate at this moment, riot in an instant, and they all gathered around Chang Xi.

One hand jumps with a dazzling thunder arc full of pools, and the other hand is as cold as a knife in the dusty wind.

There are also hundreds of hideous green dragons that change from clouds and rain to the sky.

"Give me death!"

With Chang Xi's angry dragon roar, the famous Thunder Nine Heavens and Wind Dust in the Five Elements Immortal Law showed a left-right attack momentum, blowing Zeng Jiuhe, who had not yet recovered from the previous dragon clan divine power Huang Yan hit on the clouds, was no longer careless as before, and then hundreds of water dragons that hid the true dragon intent soared up, completely pulling this "living immortal" high in the Ten Thousand Immortal Gate off the altar!

In the distance, the two ancestors trembling under the power of heaven were like ashes.

Where is this half-step refinement, half-step fugue is almost the same!

Seeing that the figure of the old man in the sky was only scorched, and he was not deeply injured, Chang Xi's eyes were murderous, and his feet turned into a sword and went up to the sky again. The origami god cruising in the distance, with the aura of the Transformation God Realm, tried to use its mantis arm as a car, but before it could get closer, this origami thing, which was not much stronger than a fluttering moth in Chang Xi's eyes, was twisted into a sky of debris by the furious sword intent.

Chang Xi, who stepped on his feet and turned into a trance like a sword, was in a trance like an immortal, and was flush with Zeng Jiuhe, spit out a mouthful of true dragon intent, and handed out the cave sword in his hand again, and handed out the style of a sword fairy with a sword.

"Long hatred song, in an instant!"

In the wind and rain, a purple gold sword qi thunder as thick as a mountain peak poured down.

Zeng Jiuhe, who was far less stable than other powers, did not dare to resist this purple gold heavenly thunder that covered the sky and the sun with his body, and raised his hand to roll the wind and clouds, and avoided this type of lore at the last moment.

Zeng Jiuhe, who was already a little cloaked, was full of hatred in his heart.

Ever since he was targeted by the people in the Demon Domain lurking in Kyushu when he was in the Yuanying Realm, and was forced to take the Gu poison without an antidote, he thought that he would definitely die. But later, he realized that the Demon Domain needed him as a chess piece hidden deep in the Wanxian Gate, and in order to make a living, he betrayed all kinds of intelligence information about the Wanxian Gate and even the Immortal Dao Alliance again and again. As the demons gave him a lot of magical exercises and cultivation resources while keeping him immortal, although they were all sideways, for him who was still just a small person at that time, it was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow. Then he spent two years in the Wanxian Gate, and finally climbed to the top of the Wanxian Gate with the help of the Zeng family's family background that had been managed by the demons for many years.

After another two long years, when he reappeared in the human world as the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect and the power of the Divine Journey Realm, he found that those people he needed to fear before still needed to be feared. I thought that I could be on an equal footing with the sword immortals of Qingyun Mountain, but who knew that with just one look, that Qinglan could dream back to the time when he was still an ant four years ago.

Why can a single look of your sword cultivation make me tremble? How can the Divine Power Dao that I have cultivated be half wrong? I should be subservient to your sword cultivation?!

Zeng Jiuhe suddenly had a golden light in front of him, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The golden phantom standing tall in the heavens and the earth, the purple and gold of the woman's face in the red shirt was blurred, and the six divine swords named Liuhui on the three bright star wheels pointed at the sky, each of which exuded an aura that made the hearts of the creatures of heaven and earth palpitate and be in awe.

The most unruly dragon son slowly knelt down with a trembling body.

The old man, who had gone astray after hundreds of years of cultivation, finally looked horrified.

His face was also vague and uncertain, and Chang Xi raised his hand and pressed it down with the phantom of the emperor behind him!