Seeing this, the man in the Confucian shirt hanging outside the purple curtain of the dark flame hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his left hand lightly and stretched out his five fingers to grasp it, as if he had grabbed something, and pulled it back.

An astonishing scene appeared, the moment the left hand of the man in the Confucian shirt stretched forward, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing, elongated by the head of the hideous ghost to form a strange blade appeared three zhang away in front of Liu Deren, the blade appeared as soon as the blade appeared, and the miserable green beads in his eyes were still turning again and again, as if he was puzzled and frightened.

The moment the blade appeared, the heavens and the earth flashed with electric light, shining in the eyes of the people, and bursts of pressure like a mountain also descended from the black clouds above, and at the same time, a thunder mass of more than ten zhang in size condensed in the black clouds, and below it was the ghost head blade that seemed to be restrained and unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Liu Deren and the others felt like they had fallen to the bottom, their faces were unusually pale, and even Chen San, who seemed to be unmoved by the world in the distance, moved his eyes slightly and looked at the terrifying thunder group on the top.

Such a huge thunder mass was formed, and the falling Soul Slaying Heavenly Thunder must also be extremely huge, such a huge Heavenly Thunder, even if it didn't hit himself and the others head-on, the scattered Heavenly Thunder Power alone could sweep away the small mountain and wipe out all the living beings in the Heavenly Tribulation.

In Liu Deren's imagination, the man in the Confucian shirt is not obvious, even if the breath is completely released, in this environment of aura riot, it is difficult for himself and others to find out the true cultivation of the man in the Confucian shirt, but the man in the Confucian shirt is at least sure of Jindan Dacheng.

But based on his own inference, Liu Deren deduced that fifty percent of the Confucian shirt men would be cultivated in the Jindan period, and fifty percent would be cultivated in the Yuan infant period, and most of them would be monks of the sect.

If Chen Sanzhen can not die, and falls into the hands of the man in Confucian shirts, Chen Sanji is likely to use the elimination of the Yinshan Sect and the Occult Moon View as a condition, and then reveal many powerful secret methods, and then he and the others will be in a catastrophe.

However, if Chen San died here, which angered the Confucian man, if the man was not a Yuan Infant stage cultivator but just a Jindan stage monk, he and others were many and powerful, and there were several treasures in hand, as long as the Confucian shirt man was not burned by anger, he would not ask himself and others for the crime, and then his two sects would jointly sacrifice some treasures to send the Confucian man away

His first attack will be intercepted by the man in the Confucian shirt, which Liu Deren has not thought about, the man in the Confucian shirt in Liu Deren's heart estimated that the highest is the Yuan Infant Period, and the evil sword ghost Bodhisattva is controlled in front of him, and it must be the Confucian man who did it, there is no doubt that the Evil Sword Ghost Bodhisattva of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank can be restrained, and there is no doubt that the Confucian man is a monk in the Yuan Infant Period.

A Yuan Infant Monk, he and the others actually provoked a Yuan Infant Monk, when Liu Deren, who felt that he and the others were already nine deaths, saw the thunder group in the top of the clouds, a wry smile appeared on his face, knowing that he and the others would definitely fall here today.

A monk who can control the enemy with his divine powers, and can lead such a terrifying heavenly thunder, will only be the so-called strongest monk in the first realm.

The highest realm that the Spirit Inheritance Realm can reach, a powerful monk in the fusion period!

There are only a handful of fusion period monks in the entire Spirit Inheritance Realm, and at this moment, there is a junior who has passed through a small sect like himself, and Liu Deren, who is like ashes, can't help but feel a trace of absurdity in his heart.

Despite this, Liu Deren still knew that at this moment, it was very likely that he would not fall under the giant heavenly thunder on the top, wasn't there another Chen San who was also under the heavenly thunder?

Sure enough, the ghost bodhisattva blade appeared for only a moment, and then disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in the middle of the two fingers of the left hand of the man in the Confucian shirt, and the blade also changed from the appearance of a hideous ghost head to a seemingly ordinary dark red blade.

The huge thunder mass in the top of the cloud robbery, the moment the blade below disappeared, as if it had already known, drew a dazzling light shadow, and the moment the blade appeared in the hand of the man in the Confucian shirt, it also moved to the edge of the cloud robbery.

As soon as the clouds were split, the heavens and the earth were glorious, silently watching the monks of the three sects and the scattered monks in the distance, at the moment when the clouds were split, more than 2,000 monks were covering their eyes with their hands, and they screamed miserably.

Not only the heavenly thunder that shines on the world makes people want to be blinded, but there is a loud bang in the explosion of a huge thunder, and the people with great pain in their ears are hanging high in the air, and when the rolling waves hit, they are also like a small boat in the monstrous waves of the sea, and they are almost unstable in the continuous rolling.

When the astonishing wave of qi finally passed, and when more than 2,000 monks opened their eyes with red tears in their eyes, the distant mountain was still the same as before, and a man in a Confucian shirt was still standing outside the purple curtain of the Dark Flame with his hands in his hands, just one step away from the thunder bombardment of the clouds above.

However, more than 20 miles to the right of the man in the Confucian shirt, a mountain as high as 500 zhang was billowed with black smoke, from which it was vaguely seen that the entire mountain had been destroyed, forming a huge pit within a radius of miles.

The mountain was surrounded by smoke-filled boulders, all of which were blown out when the top of the mountain was shattered, smashing out an astonishing pit where it fell.

Liu Deren, who was besieged by the Heavenly Tribulation, also didn't see it clearly, at the same time that the giant thunder group was dragged away by the Confucian Monk's morale machine, the eight heavenly thunders on the top of the clouds had already formed, and they were shot out together with the giant heavenly thunder in no particular order.

Liu Deren hurriedly took a few steps, and after stepping back into the Chaos Spirit Hood, all the high-ranking members of the sect looked up in the direction of the Confucian monk.

As for Chen San, as if he had figured out something, his hands were opened, and a stone ball condensed into the earthy yellow spirit and wrapped himself in it.

The seven heavenly thunderbolts struck the Chaos Spirit Shield together, like throwing stones into a lake, causing ripples in circles, but they were never broken.

At this point, Liu Deren and the others didn't care, and their minds were still all on the man in the Confucian shirt. Fun read

From the moment the giant thunder mass on the top broke open, the seven people endured the stinging pain in their eyes, and tried their best to gather spiritual power in their eyes, hoping not to miss such a shocking moment.

It's just that the man in the Confucian shirt disappeared in the eyes of Liu Deren and others in a flash at the moment when the heavenly thunder came, and the amazing giant heavenly thunder twisted and slashed, leaving a dazzling shadow and disappeared.

The next moment, the rolling thunder was mixed with a deafening loud sound, and even though they were in the chaos spirit cover, Liu Deren and the others still felt a pain in their ears.

Before the loud noise dissipated, the man in the Confucian shirt appeared outside the Purple Flame Curtain with his hand in his hand again, still smiling, staring at everyone in the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Bang" and "Bang" In the sound of two heavy objects falling on the earthquake, Chen San, who showed his figure, looked directly at the man in the Confucian shirt, as if he wanted to see something from him.

Seeing Chen San's appearance like this, the smile on the face of the man in the Confucian shirt became even stronger, and he couldn't help but speak: "Disciple Sun Chen San, before you entered the Lingcheng Realm, was Qingyunmen okay?

Since he appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the man in the Confucian shirt, who looked extremely mysterious, finally spoke, and he already greeted Chen San, who was trapped in the catastrophe, with the appearance of an elder.

The voice of the man in the Confucian shirt was not loud, but it spread for hundreds of miles, as if it was just to let people know his relationship with Chen San.

Not only Chen San, but also Liu Deren, and more than 2,000 monks in the distance all had their eyes wide open, with an extremely shocked and unbelievable look.

"Disciple grandson? This great power actually calls Chen San Master Zun an apprentice grandson, doesn't that mean that this great power in the fusion period is the master ancestor of the master, our Supreme Master Ancestor. We actually worshiped under a master who was surrounded by a powerful master in the fusion period, so who would dare to do it to the three of us in the Lingcheng Realm, there was no respect for our Lingyin Sect, and the rise of our Lingyin Sect in the Lingcheng Realm was just around the corner. Hahaha~~"

Suddenly, a smug and ecstatic laugh came from the Lingyin Sect, and a handsome man on a spirit boat was dancing and screaming wildly, and among the many monks, it was Chen San, a slippery disciple, Xiang Ao.

As Xiang Ao laughed, everyone around him gradually came back to his senses, and the Lingyin Sect also began to cheer, his face was obviously happy.

Guan Xing, Tao Xin, and Tao Ran glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of relaxation from the falling boulder in each other's eyes, and then the three of them also laughed loudly.

Some people rejoice, others are sad.

Contrary to the Lingyin Sect, the faces of the two sects of the Yinshan Sect and the Hidden Moon Sect were shocked and frightened, and they didn't know what to do if they looked at the mountain where the thunder was still falling in the distance.

"The disciples of the Yinshan Sect listen to the order, the fall of the sect leader and the elders today is certain, if you don't want to be killed by the powerful power in front of you, if you want to escape, come with me!"

A loud shout came from the Yinshan Sect, and then a bright light came out of the crowd and swept straight into the distance.

The Yinshan Sect disciples who reacted shouted, and they all rode the retreat, and as the Yinshan Sect elder roared away, countless retreats swept through the air, drawing a brilliant ribbon.

Among them, a few escapes were fast, and in a few breaths, they caught up with the leader and the other two hundred Yinshan Sect disciples, and in a few moments, they disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The Lingyin Sect did not come forward to intercept it, without Chen San's Lingyin Sect, even if the Yinshan Sect was intercepted, if the other party was dying and resisting, the disciples would suffer a lot.

There were still several elders of the Yinshan Sect who fled in tow, and the elders and the monks of the Moon Occultation who were still in the Heavenly Tribulation could be said to be really a group of dragons without a leader, and the people of the sect looked at each other left and right, completely unsure of what to do.

Finally, with a shout, a disciple of the Moon-Occult Observatory rushed out of the light and rushed out of it, finding a random direction and running away.

The actions of this disciple of the Moon-Occult Sect immediately affected all the Moon-Occultating Disciples, and after they let out a shout, they followed behind the disciple with a retreat, and formed a ribbon in the air and disappeared in the eyes of the rest of the people.

For these enemy men who fled in panic, Guan Xing just snorted coldly, and after a few glances, his gaze returned to the distant mountain.

Things came full circle, the elder of the Lingyin Sect, Chen Li's real name was Chen San, not a monk born in the Lingcheng Realm, but he was still born in an amazing faction with the power of the fusion period.

Today, the battle between the three low-end sects in Zhongzhou has brought out a foundation building period monk Chen San with extremely amazing talent, and in the face of the predicament, he can still rely on the body of heavy creation to pull the double heavenly tribulation that only the Jindan period monk will usher in, not to mention, in the end, it even involved a few fusion period powers in the spiritual inheritance realm, and even called Chen San, who had brought out countless variables, as a disciple.

The absurdity and bizarre nature of today's events can really be passed down for thousands of years in the spiritual inheritance realm, and those casual monks who came to watch it with intention or were bored to come to watch it, all shouted in their hearts that today was an eye-opener.