Chen Yan made a move, the bracelet was retracted, and it hung behind him, and the five-fold halo flame was burning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is the sky and the moon that are refreshing, the cold light shines in the clear water waves, the smoke and clouds are everywhere, shining on the body, there is a condensed and introverted temperament.

It looks like a towering mountain, like a pine in front of a cliff, like a bamboo in front of a forest, quietly, but anyone who sees it can't help but breathe lightly.

He stood with his hands in his hands, behind him was Changle Weng who was struggling in the colorful light flames, and in front of him were the people in the Qingyu Treasure Realm whose morale had plummeted, and the picture was separated from the center, mixed with black and white, and he was deeply impressed.

"It's over. “

Chen Yan's big sleeves were like wings, and the clouds around his body were surging, surging sound, and with a little bend of his fingers, a frost appeared, elongated, and turned into an immortal and immortal invisible sword.

The next moment,

The immortal and immortal invisible sword jumped out, turning into thousands and hundreds, each of which contained the power of time and space, up and down, left and right, across the sky and clear, slashing into the long river of time and space, tracing forward in the past, triggering the entanglement of cause and effect.

In half a breath, the monks hiding in the fortress of war fell into the past cause and effect, not an illusion, but an illusion, confused, dizzy, and difficult to get out of.

Next, how could the people of the Qingyu Treasure Realm, who only had two True Immortals, be able to withstand the four True Immortals in the Heavenly Water Realm, and it was like a landslide.

The true immortal forward, unstoppable, Zhao Zihua rose to strength, crashed into the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, escaped from the realm, and did not know where to go.

As for the other True Immortal, the Lotus Immortal couldn't leave, and was surrounded by people, seriously injured, and almost fell.

The situation in the Qingyu Treasure Realm has been turned upside down.

Chen Yan raised his head, his eyes were crystal clear, and he could see that streams of luck swept from the Tianshui Realm and the Mountains and Seas Realm, like clouds collapsing, like glaciers in mid-air.

There are more and more glaciers, more and more, smashing the original flying tiger luck of the Qingyu Treasure Realm, and then in the process of moving forward, it continues to attract Tu Na and embrace all rivers.

Luck runs through and spreads around.

This means that the Qingyu Treasure Realm has been integrated with the Tianshui Realm in the general trend, and the dust has settled.

Seeing this, Chen Yan pointed with his hand, and the Great Nine True Tianxuan Palace flew out, hanging in mid-air, the golden lotus torch, the canopy was held high, and the light and flames illuminated the Quartet.

An auspicious cloud was born under his feet, and he landed steadily in front of the Heavenly Palace, hanging down the bead curtain of ten thousand weights, and a voice came out, saying, "I want to sit here and completely suppress Changle Weng, and the remaining Dust and Void Realm will trouble the three Daoists." ”

The last time the Dust Sky Realm was brazenly killed by the four people of their Tianshui Realm, it hurt the vitality of the Yuan, and now there is only one True Immortal in charge, and it is the weakest one of the Realms, Zhong Wendao, Hua Qing, and the newly attached Bai Shanjun knew it in their hearts, and they agreed, and confidently controlled the light and rushed through the portal.

Chen Yan watched the three of them leave, his mind turned, and he fell into the treasure bracelet, and the blazing five-colored, five-square, and five-element spiritual flames were sparkling, and Changle Weng was crumbling, and said, "Don't struggle anymore, your strength is solid enough, just to nourish my magic weapon." ”

Since the magic weapon in his hand has been re-practiced, he has captured two true immortals in a row, it is really fierce, as long as the other party does not have a powerful magic weapon to resist, one will be accurate.

"This hateful magic weapon,"

Changle Weng looked at the flames around him, thinking that his junior brother Zhou Beixuan and himself were going to be planted under the same magic weapon, and the hatred in his heart could not be washed away by the water from all over the world, and even generated a curse, blooming like a flower of sin, and on the petals were human faces who were either crying or laughing, constantly distorting, looking so terrifying, how terrifying.

The cursed flower bloomed, and the human face turned into Chen Yan's appearance in an instant, and wisps of sinking qi emanated, and ghosts cried wolves.

The black gas is pervasive, and when they hear the voice, ordinary Genshin real people will be creepy, and then delirious and become the walking dead.

Chen Yan didn't care, his body bloomed with immeasurable light, any black qi was close to nothingness, there was nothing left, just taking care of his own supernatural powers, the Five Tribulations Ascension Heavenly Gate was agitated, absorbing vitality from various unknown time and space, and turning it into a power supplement.

The successive battles, whether it was the use of the treasure bracelet or the use of the innate treasure gourd vine, were extremely consuming of divine energy, even with Chen Yan's foundation, he felt that it was empty, and he had to replenish it slowly.

However, although it is a lot of effort, it is completely worth it compared to the gain.

"Damn it. ”

Changle Weng struggled in every way, and found that the colorful flames were entwined instead, and the more they burned, the more they burst, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, Changle Weng thought of his junior brother who did not know his life and death, thought of the teacher who preached and taught, thought of the sect he maintained wholeheartedly, thought of the disciples who could be called the dragon and phoenix among the people, and thought of the mountains and rivers in the mountain gate.

In the end, he really didn't want to take this step, but in life, there was nothing to do.

"Revenge. ”

Changle Weng thought of the big demon who walked away wantonly that day, looked at the cold and deep young man in front of him, and thought like a magic sword, killing the unwilling just now, and then began to chant the incantation that he thought he would never sing.

The incantation was spit out, the words were ancient, and a deep, dark, endless breath began to rise, slowly unfolding in the multicolored flames, and it seemed that the sound of the yellow spring water could still be heard.

The Five Colors, Five Directions, and Five Elements Spiritual Flame slowed down under this deep aura, and it was no longer able to absorb Changle Weng's power.

"Is it the breath of the Netherworld?"

Chen Yan opened his eyes and stared at the faint black, like a thick flower not blooming, there was a huge and incomparable wheel of six paths rotating, and every time there was an inexplicable power derived.

In front of the huge wheel, Changle Weng sat down like a lotus, and the clear and bright fairy light on his body faded, replaced by a gloomy and netherworld aura, and the bottom was not visible.

Changle Weng stood up, his face was striated, his clothes were intertwined with black and white, he looked cold, he had transformed his mana into the power of the netherworld.

After doing this, Chang Le Weng raised his head, his pupils were empty, and he was unpopular.

Chen Yan had dealt with the people of the Netherworld in the Flood Desolation Realm before, and after flying to the Tianshui Realm and becoming a true disciple of the Tai Hades Palace, he read a lot of classics in the sect and knew a lot of secrets about the mysterious Netherworld.

He didn't have any scruples about the mysterious Netherworld like ordinary true immortals, so he sneered a few times, and the vitality he had just accumulated exploded and entered the bracelet.

At the same time, the immortal kingdom with a radius of five thousand miles inexplicably entered the present world, and the big kun lifted, exhaled and inhaled, and the pure power of the immortal spirit fell.

The five-colored, five-square, and five-element spiritual flames began to skyrocket, burning the netherworld qi.

Seeing that Changle Weng was about to die here, suddenly, the sound of faint yellow spring water sounded.

There will be three more today.