On the blood-red nameless peak, sword intent filled the sky, like an invisible net woven to cover this piece of sky.

Between heaven and earth, a white-clothed figure stood in the air, holding the holy sword with a cold expression, and infinite sword rays bloomed between his gestures. As soon as the wind and rain changed the dragon, this time he broke through the shackles of the arms of the heavens, and Chen Yi's strength was destined to soar all the way.

The people below raised their eyes, their eyes were burning at this scene, and their expressions showed strong excitement and excitement. I can't wait to shout loudly, and I succeeded!

A pair of eyes were almost fanatical, and red with tears of joy. Today is an extraordinary day for the Sword Sect. On the opening day, the Praetorian Guard family came to attack the Demon Gate.

In the end, it was the supreme sect master's shot, and he broke through the arm of the heavens in one fell swoop and achieved the sword immortal. Kill a strong enemy and face the sword immortal, and everyone will firmly remember this day in their hearts. The Sword Sect, officially and solemnly again, is based on the cultivation world.

"Janissary family, wait. Many people have a silent chant in their hearts.

Chen Yi put away the holy sword with a wave of his hand, and his aura instantly converged, and the sword intent covered between heaven and earth disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Before everyone stepped forward, Chen Yi's body had suddenly burst out with a majestic power like a mountain torrent eruption, physical strength!

After receiving the baptism of the Immortal Tribulation and Thunder, at this moment, Chen Yi's physical strength once again broke through. The whole heaven and earth suddenly became depressed and low again, and everyone's pupils shook, and they suddenly raised their heads and forgot to the sky.

"Eleventh!" The white-haired Demon Venerable suddenly thought of the Demon God Refining Body, and couldn't help but shout excitedly with a shocked expression, his eyes couldn't contain the surging excitement, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The demon god refining body has a total of twelve, and ten can become immortals in the flesh, and the legend breaks through the twelve, and the strength of the flesh is comparable to that of the golden immortal, what a terrifying physical power.

The white-haired Demon Venerable did not follow the path of becoming an immortal in the flesh, but he knew very well the magic of the Demon God's body refining. Now that Chen Yi is about to break through to the eleventh level, doesn't that mean that Chen Yi has the opportunity to achieve a golden immortal in the flesh?

The white-haired Demon Venerable couldn't help but gasp, it was too shocking.

Although the rest of the people didn't know about the Demon God Refining Body, they could clearly feel that Chen Yi's physical strength was undergoing a transformation from the aura that diffused from Chen Yi's body, and it was even stronger and more powerful than before.

A layer of purple clouds had already appeared above Chen Yi's head, and Chen Yi stood in the air, his slender body with a grim expression. His mind was already completely immersed in the Demon God Refining.

When he broke through the Demon God Refining Body in the Yi Family, Chen Yi realized the Immortal Flame Fist, and the path he took was completely different from the Demon God Refining Body practiced by the white-haired Demon Venerable.

This is an ancient and magical method of refining the body, and the moment Chen Yi touched the eleventh threshold, another burst of cumbersome and exquisite boxing characters were integrated into Chen Yi's mind.

A supreme fist technique of the demon god lineage, Chen Yi's mind is like a high-speed computer analyzing this set of supreme fist techniques.

And compared with Jingwu Boxing, the subtle and powerful points in it are integrated into Jingwu Boxing, forming a set of their own boxing methods. This is simple to say, and it is impossible to do it without a certain level of attainment.

Chen Yi was immersed in this subtle feeling, and the moves and styles of this set of supreme boxing techniques were repeatedly practiced, evolved, and evolved in Chen Yi's mind...... Even the thunderbolt was unaware.

Chen Yi, who had even successfully broken through the arm of the heavens, naturally didn't take a layer of purple cloud tribulation thunder to heart at this moment, and the nine tribulation thunders slammed into his body, quickly transforming and absorbing the power of the demon god's refining body.

"The outer disciples of the Sword Sect teach ordinary Jingwu Boxing, and after becoming an official disciple of the Sword Sect, they can properly teach the corresponding mental formulas, and I have this set of ......."

Chen Yi slowly opened his eyes: "It can be included in the Sword Sect's inheritance of the peerless learning, and those who are not core disciples are gifted cannot learn it." Chen Yi understood that the lethality of this set of boxing techniques was stronger than that of the Immortal Flame Fist.

"A punch is like a king coming, it is for the fist of the King of Jingwu!" Chen Yi said silently in his heart, and then his figure floated down.

"Congratulations, you've made it. The little fat man rushed over immediately and laughed loudly.

The rest of the people also congratulated, of course, everyone knew what Chen Yi was most worried about at the moment, and after just saying a few words, they withdrew from a channel one after another.

Chen Yi's eyes looked over, on the lawn, the shadow of light blue clothes, his face seemed to have a layer of crystal clear frost, and Chen Yi's heart came with a burst of colic.

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm his heart, he slowly stepped forward, half-knelt down and gently picked up Wang Xiaoya by the waist with both hands.

The cold aura on Wang Xiaoya's body chilled Chen Yi's heart, and her eyes, which had finally calmed down, instantly burst out of blood red. But Chen Yi knows very well that now is not the time to talk about revenge, the most important thing is to seize the time to save Wang Xiaoya's vitality.

Chen Yi's gaze looked at Liu Xianren, and Liu Xianren also quickly said some of the key questions he had when searching for the Hidden Mist Immortal Flower in the Tianshan Mountain, and Chen Yi remembered it and nodded slowly in his heart.

Call!

A gust of wind rose, water droplets floated in the sky, a dragon roar spread all over the sky, and the dragon body more than 100 meters long covered the sky and the sun.

Even though it was not the first time I saw it, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts.

Dragons, creatures that only exist in legends, appear alive in front of their eyes, and such a strong visual impact makes people's souls tremble.

What's more, in the Yanhuang cultivation world, the divine dragon means a spiritual totem. The scales shone with noble colors, the five claws were sharp and compelling, the mouth was full of pearls, and the long whiskers flew in the air.

Chen Yi jumped up with Wang Xiaoya in her arms and stood on the back of the dragon, her white hair fluttering in the wind, and the Demon Xuan Divine Turtle naturally followed him.

Call!

In an instant, the dragon swung its tail and shook a gust of wind, and its figure was like electricity, like a dragon swimming in the nine skies, and it went straight up, instantly disappeared into the clouds, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Rushing to the Tianshan Mountain, everyone watched Chen Yi leave, and after a long time, they slowly closed their eyes.

Until this moment, what happened in the opening of the Sword Sect today could be regarded as the real end, but at this time, everyone's hearts were not calm, on the contrary, a boiling blood had just been stimulated.

Today's nameless peak has been watered with blood, and the land that will be watered by blood in the future is definitely not just this nameless peak. The battle of revenge has just begun to enter the first climax, and today the Sword Sect can be said to have achieved an absolute victory.

If it weren't for Wang Xiaoya's matter, everyone might have been chanting at this moment. However, if it weren't for this change in Wang Xiaoya's body, Chen Yi would not be able to fuse the entire Divine Heart.

But everyone also knew that if Wang Xiaoya was to pay such a price for Chen Yi to fuse the Divine Heart, he would definitely not accept it.

Everything in the world has cause and effect.

"Luo Tian, you take a team of disciples to stay at Nameless Peak and clean up the battlefield. Ji Li Immortal spoke in a deep voice, and Luo Tian immediately nodded.

"Holy Dragon King, Rouli King, Wanbao Empress......" Ji Li glanced into the distance and said in a deep voice: "Today, all sects and factions and many strong families have died at the hands of the Demon Gate, you are responsible for sending their corpses back and informing them of the relevant situation, calling on the world to choose a time and day to discuss the matter of fighting the Demon Gate." ”

"No problem. Everyone nodded solemnly.

"Huh, Brother Manlou......" Ji Li's immortal glanced around, and finally the figure swept away, and sat on the trunk of a flying tree under a cliff.

"Senior Hua seemed to have a sudden realization when Chen Yi broke the arm of the heavens, so he jumped down here. Chen Jiajia spoke softly.

"Are you going to break through?" the Holy Dragon King's eyes suddenly lit up and blurted out.

When the words fell, everyone's expressions also wiped away a burst of hot anticipation, Hua Manlou is the peak realm of a fifth-order immortal, once he has a chance to break through, doesn't that mean that the Sword Sect has one more Golden Immortal? The Sword Sect needs such peak strength now.

"Great!"

Ji Li Immortal also looked excited, and at the same time motioned for everyone to retreat, so as not to disturb Hua Manlou's breakthrough perception, and everyone waited quietly.

After about a stick of incense, a roaring coercion between heaven and earth came out of thin air, all over the eight directions, the heaven and the earth changed color, the thunder was coming, and the golden immortal thunder was coming.

"The flower seniors are going to cross the catastrophe!"

Everyone held their breath and retreated some distance again, looking forward to the arrival of the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation that was full of flowers. The calamity clouds gradually condensed, and it was a purple cloud thunder tribulation that surpassed the ordinary calamity clouds, and purple light shrouded the entire nameless peak.

Syllable!

A thunderstorm descended and bombarded down, Hua Manlou suddenly opened his eyes, and a sea of flowers rose around him in an instant, fragrant all over the ground, and the thunder bombarded in the sea of flowers, and was swallowed up completely.

"It seems that it is not difficult for Senior Brother Hua to survive the Golden Immortal Tribulation. Empress Wanbao said at this time: "He has been at the peak of the fifth order for too long, everything is ready, just waiting for an opportunity today!"

"Only if Brother Manlou succeeds in breaking through, my Sword Sect has one more Golden Immortal, and I will be more sure to deal with the counterattack of the Demon Gate. Ji Li Immortal spoke in a deep voice.

Of course, he knew in his heart that after today's battle, the Demon Sect would definitely not give up, if they waited for the divine envoy to return and fight again, it would be okay, the Sword Sect would have enough time to deal with it, otherwise, their attack would be swift and fast, and they had to be guarded against!

The Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation that was full of flowers passed without any danger or danger, and the blood on the nameless peak was still the same.

In the depths of the sky, time is life. Xiao Shenlong knew the eagerness in Chen Yi's heart, and at this moment, he was desperate and even used a secret method. It burst out with an earth-shattering speed, directly like a lightning bolt across the sky, and disappeared into the depths of the sky in a blink of an eye.

Chen Yi held Wang Xiaoya in both hands, and his eyes kept staring ahead. Feeling the fainter and weaker breath of life on Wang Xiaoya's body, Chen Yi's heart couldn't hold back his anxiety, and even a second was a torment.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly, the little dragon told him to lean down and rush: "It's here!"