The terrible waves did not stop for a moment, the sky was dark, the sand and rocks were flying, the mountains and rivers were gradually crumbling, and the space was also on the verge of collapse, and layers of dark cracks continued to emerge, and the terrifying qi made people want to be heartbroken.

Thousands of miles away, Lu Chen and the others were terrified, in the dark wind of the battlefield, the old drunkard had already laid a terrible killing array, and blocked the qi in it, but it was still so terrifying.

Feng Lan attacked the face, like a knife scraping the bones, the muscles and bodies were going to crack, even if they were in a realm like Tu Baiyi, they didn't dare to bear it too much, as if the body was going to be destroyed and turned into pus and blood.

The old drunkard looked like a crazy demon, but he still retained a little sobriety, thinking of the safety of Lu Chen and the others, and he still used a large array to kill the enemy, and also trapped the terrible waves. But despite this, the wind that swept through was still so terrible, if it were not for the restraint of this great array, I am afraid that the entire ruins of Taichu would be plunged into a terrible storm, a hideous one, and the heavens and the earth would be destroyed.

The battle of half a life is terrifying!

The roaring sound shocked the sky, and in the battlefield, the old drunkard struck a dragon fist for thousands of miles, opening up the heavens and the earth, and the high-pitched dragon chant entangled thousands of road marks, annihilating the space. The deep black hole devoured everything, but in the black wind, the six-foot strange man roared like thunder, and the law turned into a hundred giant hands, and the black hole was smashed into pieces with one palm.

A surging aura of slaughter came to the face.

The battle between the two is like a god, and watching it from such a distance is even more terrifying.

The six-foot monster was born in an ominous life, surrounded by a black wind, like a black iron coat exuding an icy aura, roaring between the heavens and rivers, and the magic of heaven and earth turned into a thousand feet of body, like a giant standing up to the sky. Below, the old drunkard is just an ant, but his momentum is fierce, the blood and fire are high, and the endless entanglement of Dao marks is evolving, like a fairy cloth.

"Human, you're looking for death!"

The six-foot monster spoke out of his mouth, shaking the ruins of Taichu, hoarse and unpleasant, like a harsh friction, which was unbearable.

Lu Chen and the others retreated a lot, especially Han Wudao, who was already seriously injured, and it was even more difficult to withstand such a terrible wave. But 1,500 miles away, I still feel terrible, the wind that attacks the body is like a sharp blade, but then it is convenient for a dark place.

The ruins of the primordial can't just be intruded into.

Tu Baiyi took the lead, followed by Lu Chen, stopping Feng Lan from spreading and protecting Han Wudao behind him.

In the distance, the old drunkard and the six-foot monster fought again, as if they were completely enchanted, and they shot wildly.

The old drunkard has a big trick, and when his body is shaken, endless Dao marks spread, as if opening the heavens and the earth, turning into a chaotic scene. In it, the old drunkard pinched all kinds of treasure seals with both hands, and all kinds of things continued to derive, all of them strangled towards the six-foot monster.

Successive collisions, the sky is shocking!

The six-foot monster has a thousand feet of tall body, and every move has the power to break mountains and rivers. As soon as the palm fell, the sky moved, and the forest was strangled by everything, but it was only one palm to smash everything to pieces. Looking at it again, the six-foot strange man looked up to the sky and roared, and the black wind around his body also spread through the scars, but it was all pitch black, which was really clear.

The rumbling sound shattered the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers that stretched with the great dragon veins in the distance were shattered, making Lu Chen and Tu Baiyi tremble.

"This is the power of a demi-saint?!"

Lu Chen gasped, incredulous.

Tu Baiyi was silent, only a pair of eyes burst into essence, staring at the two figures of the battle in the distance.

The tragic song of the avenue, hanging down thousands of traces of the road, turning into a dragon leaping, a phoenix flying, the divine sound is like a blade, to kill all living beings!

The old drunkard's eyes were shining, and he took out a pitch-black spear in his hand, and the sky and the earth cracked when he moved, as if he had pierced through the world, but in an instant, he reached the center of the eyebrows of the six-foot strange man, and he was fierce and could tear everything apart.

Lu Chen and Tu Baiyi exclaimed, thinking that they would be able to succeed in this way, but the six-foot strange man's methods were also extraordinary, and his body turned back to his original six-foot appearance in a flash. Look at it again, the old drunkard's body changed, like a ghost and invisible, and when he settled, he still headed towards the eyebrows of the six-foot stranger. However, the six-foot strange man roared angrily and shattered the vicissitudes, raised his hand and smashed it out, colliding with the pitch-black spear, and the roar was terrifying!

Thousands of strands of Dao marks spread out, stabbing towards the eyebrows of the six-foot stranger, but his punch blasted through the space, and the pitch-black depth swallowed everything, even the Dao marks were annihilated in it.

The black wind strangled and killed, the six-foot strange man looked hideous, and the two bone spurs on his shoulder fell off his hand, like a sword blade, rushing and killing one after another, forcing the old drunkard to retreat one after another.

"Old drunkard!"

The little drunkard saw it clearly, and his face turned white.

"Damn, the old drunkard's wine gourd has been broken, and he only has these two Dao weapons in his hand! Now that the wine gourd has been completely abolished, and this spear has not been refined completely, it is still much worse, how can he be the opponent of this strange man!"

"The old drunkard doesn't have a Taoist weapon in his hand?"

Lu Chen was stunned.

When the old drunkard took out the spear before, he already felt that something was wrong, after all, there was no qi at all, it was ordinary, like a mortal thing, but it was still strong in the hands of the old drunkard, so he didn't think much about it.

But now the little drunkard said that the spear has not yet been tempered, and it is only the old drunkard who relies on his own realm to be able to use it as a soldier, and it is only a mortal weapon to be exchanged for others, at most it is more tenacious. But like this, how could he be the opponent of the six-foot monster, when he turned his head again, the black spear was routed one after another under the bone spurs, and it was difficult to withstand such a terrible force when parrying, and it broke with a bang!

"This spear is a deep-sea black crystal, if it can imprint the Dao marks in it, it must be a half-holy Dao weapon with the methods of the old drunkard, but now that it has not been imprinted, it is just more tenacious..."

The little drunkard pursed the corners of his lips, his face full of worry.

The Sombra spear had broken, and the old drunkard ignored it and threw it away.

As soon as he turned his palms into black jade, shining brightly, his eyes were filled with endless anger and killing intent, and he pointed out with a single finger, and the power of heaven and earth converged and swept away, and the waves and ripples visible to the naked eye swept away, as if the entire Qiankun was oppressed.

The six-foot strange man roared angrily, the bone spurs in his hands were cut out one after another, and the ominous black wind was wanton and horizontal, and the power of heaven and earth that oppressed away was actually annihilated.

"If it goes on like this, the old drunkard will suffer a loss without a Taoist weapon, and something will definitely happen!"

Lu Chen's mind was in a hurry, and he had already stepped forward a few points.

"I still have a blood knife in my hand, I can borrow him for it!"

"Come back!"

The general took two steps, and Tu Baiyi pulled Lu Chen and refused to let him step forward.

Turning his head to look, Tu Baiyi's face was full of solemnity and gloom.

"The battle of the demi-saint powerhouse is definitely not something that you and I can get close to, that big array can ban the qi machine, but it is already so terrifying, you still have to step forward, are you planning to pay for your life?!Especially that big array has reached the verge of collapse, if it is really broken by that six-foot monster, within a radius of thousands of miles, if it is not a demi-saint, even if the saint enters, he will end up dead, and he will not even be able to leave a corpse!"

"But..."

Lu Chen opened his mouth, but he couldn't find a rebuttal after all.

"And look at it again. ”

Tu Baiyi was calmer than Lu Chen, maybe he thought more, but no one could guess here.

Han Wudao also stepped forward and grabbed Lu Chen, so as not to be impulsive.

The terrible roar attracted the appearance of several people again, and in the terrible battlefield, the black wind was craggy, rushing straight to the sky, but in the middle, the old drunkard was covered in blood and fire, and his gestures were mighty. Just one punch, the mighty dragon for thousands of miles, the end is extremely terrifying, it is not weak at all without the Dao weapon in his hand, and a pair of fleshy palms carry the terrible bone spurs.

Dao marks are derived and shattered, dragons are rampant, blood and fire are all over the sky, black winds are swirling, and they are hideous!

The battle between the old drunkard and the six-foot monster became more and more intense, and every moment was ever-changing, and there were many murderous opportunities hidden. If you lose with one hand, you will die and your soul will die, and the degree of danger is definitely beyond the imagination of Lu Chen and the others, but at least now it seems that only one side is still showing defeat.

The terrible shaking shattered the mountains and rivers, causing the river to flow backwards, and the entire Taichu ruins began to boil, and the Dao Dao divine light rose to the sky, and the immortal array was revived more and more.

The gods are intertwined, the avenue is mournful, the sky and the earth are moving, and the stars are falling to the gods!

The spirit of the stars like a match was taken by the old drunkard with his hand, and the evolution of the heavens and all the stars smashed down. The two bone spurs in the hands of the six-foot strange man rolled up, and the inextricably wisps of jet-black road marks spread to the sky, shattering everything with a bang, leaving a large area of chaos.

When the wind and Lan were in conflict, when they were clear again, there were already more dark stones in the hands of the old drunkard.

"Stone tires?!Where did you get this old thing?!"

The little drunkard saw it clearly and immediately exclaimed.

Lu Chen and Tu Baiyi were stunned and looked at them in disbelief.

As I said before, this stone fetus is quite strange and cannot be included in the abyss, but the little drunkard himself admitted it, and it has been completely lost in the black wind that followed. But now it seems that this stone fetus has never been lost, and I think it must have been hidden by the old drunkard in extraordinary means, and I don't know what it is for.

But in this way, the stone fetus is only yin and yang, mottled and ugly, and it is not round, but changes towards the square, and the ominous qi is very rich, but this thing is definitely not a Taoist weapon.

"This is the stone fetus in the hands of the Nine Tricks Stone Man?"

Lu Chen and Tu Baiyi both frowned, and looked at the stone fetus with their eyes.

But in the eyes, it was only pitch black, and only a little divine light seemed to be shining like the sun, which made the two exclaim.

"There's a treasure hidden inside!"

After the words were finished, the old drunkard smashed the stone tire into pieces with a punch, and between the dust, a terrible power swept through, spread across the sky, descended on the earth, all things surrendered, and swept away for thousands of miles, and the entire Taichu ruins were violently trembling.

Breath, road marks, divine light covering the sky!

Tu Baiyi's pupils shrank and shrank, and he looked at that little bit of light in disbelief.

Lu Chen, the little drunkard and Han Wudao were also stunned.

"It's... Square seal?"

"Jade... Jade Seal..."