A flick of a finger is sixty moments, and in an instant, there are nine hundred births and deaths.

The Sancai Locking Heaven Array can pool legal power and share damage, but after all, it is not a person, whether it is to gather mana or bear damage, it takes time, and this time is a moment.

Airplanes!

The white fist didn't seem to have any strength at all, and it didn't have any momentum, but it just smashed lightly on the prohibition of the large array, and at the moment of contact, an extremely condensed force erupted, and the entire prohibition dissipated as a point of light before it could transmit damage.

At the same time, Qingyin Lao Dao, who used his mana to support this piece of prohibition, only felt that a very penetrating powerful force enveloped his whole body, and that power had already beaten his Yuan Shen and his body into powder before he had time to share the damage.

With a point to break the surface, Mo Chen's extremely condensed strength of the cold moon, the power has reached the peak of the early stage of the heavenly immortal, it is completely possible to be an earth immortal in an instant, moreover, this power is condensed to the extreme, and the outbreak is only in one life and death, and before the Sancai Lock Heaven Array has time to play its effect, it has already killed the Qingyin Daoist.

"Senior brother!" "Senior brother!" Qingben and Qingmu both watched Qingyin die in front of their eyes, and they all exhaled in pain.

Cold Moon One Style, the Three Talents Lock Heaven Array is broken!

Mo Chen was also uncomfortable, this move was far more powerful than breaking the sky, feeling the weakness of the muscles all over his body, he estimated that he could make such a punch at most and he would collapse on the ground.

Although it is an external cultivation method for the sanctification of the flesh, it is an unparalleled defense, no mana, and an ordinary attack that has reached the state of total physical victory with the flesh alone, even if it can only hit two punches, it is already completely relying on the sky-breaking combat technique!

But now that he has killed a Daoist, he can't set up a formation, so let's see what this Mixed Yuan Dao Sect can do to him?

Qingben and Qingmu glanced at each other, both of them contained grief, their master died early, and it was all because of the three brothers who relied on each other to support each other, so that the development of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect was so prosperous, at this moment Qingyin died here, how to teach the two not to be uncomfortable?

But thinking that there was a big enemy in front of them, the two had to forcibly suppress their emotions.

The big array was broken, and the earth fire used by the three of them together failed to kill Mo Chen, and the two of them were even more impossible, so the raging flames surrounding Mo Chen stopped, and Qing Ben took out a spirit rune from his arms and lit it casually.

At the moment when the spirit rune was ignited, on a mountain a hundred miles away from Yujing City, a person dressed as a military general wearing a beast's head swallowing gold armor glanced in the direction of Yujing, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Still can't be the enemy?"

Immediately turned into a streamer and flew in the direction of Yujing.

"Who are you?"

Mo Chen looked at the old Taoist priest of Qingben who lit the spirit rune in a few moments, and then the burly warrior who appeared on the field, asked out loud.

This warrior has a big gold armor, with a long beard on his face, holding a big knife in his hand, and he is extraordinary, but this is not the point, the focus is on the armor style of this general, Mo Chen has seen it in the sky, and the person in front of him is a heavenly general.

That day, he didn't answer Mo Chen's question, but just looked at Qing Ben and said, "All the heavenly and earthly treasures collected by the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect in the next hundred years belong to me!"

Qing Ben's eyes were full of hatred, and a trace of distress flashed, but he still said firmly: "Old Dao will never break his word, Wangtianyou Marshal will make a move, and I will get rid of this thief for my Mixed Yuan Dao Sect!"

Tianyou Marshal, the Four Saints of the North Pole, the deputy marshal of the 100,000 Tianhe Water Army, and the deputy of Zhu Bajie?

Mo Chen looked at the general in front of him with some hesitation, he was about to face the immortals of the heavenly court so soon, but he was not ready.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Tianyou's mouth, the Mixed Yuan Sect is a great faction in the Earth Immortal Realm, and the genius earth treasure collected for a hundred years is worth a lot, so it is more than enough for him to make a move.

"Boy, it's bad luck for you to run into Ben Shuai. ”

Tianyou snorted softly, waved the big knife in his hand, and slashed straight towards Mo Chen.

The big sword silver shines, there is a golden sharp aura on the blade, it is obviously not ordinary, in the face of this heavenly court, Mo Chen did not dare to take it hard, and used the instantaneous step in the sky-breaking combat technique, and the step under his feet was mysterious, the step exuded strange fluctuations, and the next moment, Mo Chen appeared a few zhang away from the original position, making the big knife cut into the air.

"Good boy, combat skills!" Tianyou's eyes lit up, and the big knife turned into a half-moon golden mang, and then slashed towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen has no mana, he relies on physical strength to support his combat skills, just now the cold moon and the sky-breaking two styles have consumed a lot of his strength, just urged the instantaneous step, at this time the physical strength is already a little exhausted, but Tianyou obviously knows that the combat skills are quite consuming mana, and he didn't give Mo Chen a chance to breathe at all, and he changed hands and slashed again.

This knife Mo Chen really didn't dare to rely on eight or nine hard connections, firstly, it was an extraordinary weapon of the heavenly general, and secondly, the mana of this Tianyou was profound, and Mo Chen couldn't see through the depths.

If he is a master of the same realm, Mo Chen's physical body is naturally fearless, but above the Heavenly Immortals, the gap between each rank is very large, and it is difficult to fight across the ranks.

The light of the knife flashed, and with the cold air of Sensen, Mo Chen could only start the instantaneous step again and disappear in place.

However, this time was different, Tianyou's eyes flashed, and he said, "I found you!" Jin Mang suddenly turned a corner and slashed towards the left rear of the place where Mo Chen had disappeared.

At the moment when the golden mang arrived, Mo Chen suddenly appeared from there, as if he had given himself to Tianyou to slash.

As soon as Mo Chen came out, he felt that the golden light in front of him was overflowing, and he knew that it was not good, and when he couldn't do it, he desperately flashed to the side.

While!

Tianyou felt like he had chopped on an iron plate, and let out a loud noise.

He slashed Mo Chen's left arm, and the big knife sank into the flesh for half an inch, and a trace of blood spilled out.

What a strong body!

Tianyou sighed secretly in his heart, his big sword was found by the True Martial Emperor to ask for some Xingchen Gengjin Qi, which was refined from 10,000-year-old iron, and it was indestructible, and even the hands of the person in front of him were constantly chopped.

Mo Chen was also greatly alarmed, Tianyou really broke his physical defense, but fortunately, judging from the mana on the knife body, he had only just arrived in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and he was enlightening, and he had not yet formed his own Dao domain, otherwise this knife would be separated.

But the scene in front of him is still not good, Mo Chen has no strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to dodge this big knife.

Tianyou said: "You kid has two hits, but that's the end of it!" He had already seen that Mo Chen had no strength, and the long knife was horizontally slashed over, and the landing point was Mo Chen's head.

However, at the moment when the big sword fell, a sudden change occurred!

While!

There was another loud bang, but Tianyou's knife was stopped by a feather three inches from Mo Chen's neck.

The feather was like a golden cast, and on it was a sharp aura that pierced the heavens and the earth, and this breath was......

The Great Sage Peng Demon King!

"Kill my demon clan in this king's territory, get out of here!"

There was a hint of divine thought from that feather, and in the next second, a sharp mana on the golden feather fluctuated out, hitting the three of them.

Tianyou's long knife was vertical, horizontal in front of his chest.

Shout!

That mana directly cut off the big knife and entered Tianyou's body.

"Let's go!"

Tianyou shouted, flew directly into the sky, and flew away with the two Taoists, but in mid-air, the three of them spit out a mouthful of blood......