Yu Huachen was secretly happy in his heart, this Gui Immortal Sect was really a great gift to himself!

After sending the three beast heads of the immortal monkey into the second space, Yu Huachen stood in front of the immortal bead and thought, there are still seven infant transformation monks here, and their hearts moved, and they ran the mantra, hitting the immortal bead, the light on the immortal bead flashed, and it was still that calm appearance, and there was no change at all.

Yu Huachen gasped slightly, and asked Wu Feng: Why can't you open the third layer?

Master, the third-layer Immortal Ancestor has blessed the Immortal Forbidden, and it can only be opened if the spiritual power reaches more than one and a half million, and it can't be combined by multiple people, otherwise it is useless.

One and a half million! Yu Huachen muttered to himself, and glanced at the fairy bead helplessly, the seven people will talk about it later, in my Qilin space, it will be mine sooner or later, and I can't run away from you.

The divine sense probed out of the Qilin space, there was no one outside, Yu Huachen flew out of the Qilin space, and according to Tong Yu's map, he went all the way to the treasure house of Guixian Sect.

At this time, the treasure house was guarded by monks several times more than before, Yu Huachen observed, came to the side of a concave mountain, and used the dragon devouring technique to gradually devour the prohibition out of a hole, and entered through the mountain.

The cave of nearly 10,000 meters in size is full of all kinds of spiritual cultivation items, and the magic weapon spirit stone pill rune paper is dazzling, and Yu Huachen does not look closely, all of them are included in the Qilin space from beginning to end, and in three hours, the treasure house has become an empty library.

Half an hour later, Yu Huachen appeared in the Spirit Grass Garden of Guixian Sect again, no matter what variety, all of them were taken away.

Seeing that the Guixian Sect was almost swept away, Yu Huachen left the Guixian Sect without regrets.

Three days later, Yu Huachen stood in the sky with his feet on the red cloud, and looked coldly at the more than thirty monks around him, all of whom wore a black hat to hide their faces.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Huachen's mouth, True Yang Gate.

The ancestor of the True Yang Gate sneered, waved his hand, and more than thirty people attacked in unison, blocking Yu Huachen in all directions.

Yu Huachen glanced at the attacks around him, and disappeared in place with a thought, and when the True Yang Ancestor saw this, he had already prepared, and a purple round mirror appeared in his hand, throwing it into the air, and pieces of purple light shone within 10,000 meters around. But what disappointed the True Yang Ancestor was that under the illumination of the purple light, he did not find Yu Huachen's figure, and he was shocked in his heart, and he called it bad.

Just when the True Yang Ancestor was suspicious, a scream came from the left, and when he looked back, he saw that the body of a True Yang Sect monk was falling downward, and a green spirit baby was grabbed in Yu Huachen's hand.

Yu Huachen sent the spirit baby into the Qilin space, glanced at the True Yang Ancestor, and disappeared again.

True Yang Ancestor shouted: Withdraw.

When the monks of the True Yang Gate heard the words of the first ancestor, they scattered and flew away, originally planning to find the trajectory of Yu Huachen's teleportation under the Sky Mirror, and everyone worked together to kill Yu Huachen, how could they think that the Sky Mirror had no effect on Yu Huachen at all, and everyone was still the opponent of Yu Huachen who could teleport, and it was important to escape.

For a time, more than 30 people scattered and fled.

Yu Huachen glanced around, and as soon as his mind moved, four people, Blood-Devouring, Zhuhe, Zhukai, and Red-Eyed, appeared in mid-air. After these four people appeared, they chased them in four directions.

Yu Huachen glanced at the direction in which the True Yang Ancestor had fled, and the Dragon Teng Wanyu Technique operated all over his body, and after a few breaths, he came behind the True Yang Ancestor.

At the beginning, the first ancestor of Zhenyang saw that Yu Huachen did not chase after him, and he was overjoyed. A drop of essence blood appeared on his finger and dotted into the high-grade flying magic weapon under his feet, and his speed increased suddenly.

But it didn't take long for him to feel Yu Huachen behind him, his heart tightened, and he flew dozens of meters in the air, just avoiding Yu Huachen's black ice blade.

Yu Huachen looked up, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his figure appeared in front of the first ancestor in a flash, the first ancestor of True Yang was stolen by the three souls at this time, and the seven spirits were separated from the body, and he had clearly felt the spiritual power of the blood sword, which was not something he could bear, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and sacrifice the aura cover, desperately blocking.

With a few voices, the aura shield of the First Ancestor of the True Yang Sect shattered, the defensive clothing was destroyed, and the blood sword pierced into his dantian.

The first ancestor of Zhenyangmen only felt a chill coming from the dantian, pointed at Yu Huachen in shock, and said tremblingly: You ...... You.

Yu Huachen drew the blood sword, and the body of the first ancestor of the True Yang Gate fell to the valley below, and in the black light on the blood sword, a red spirit infant gasped weakly.

Yu Huachen's heart moved, and under the technique of dragon soul snatching, the True Yang Ancestor was accepted as a virtual slave, and at this time, several people who devoured blood also flew to Yu Huachen's side.

Yu Huachen glanced at the more than thirty True Yang Sect monks captured behind the blood-devouring people, waved his hand to sacrifice the Dragon Soul Snatching Technique, and a golden light shrouded the heads of the thirty monks of the True Yang Sect, and after a few breaths, these thirty or so people became virtual slaves.

Yu Huachen collected a few people who devoured blood into the Qilin space and flew towards the direction of Yufeng Mountain, and in just one day, he met the monk who intercepted and killed him again, but these people did not hide their faces.

Yu Huachen smiled and glanced at the monk in front of him, he really sent it to the door, I want to find you, so you sent it to the door, okay, I will make a decision today.

On the opposite side of Yu Huachen, Qiu Tong, Ying Han, Bingxi, and Ouyang De surrounded Yu Huachen in a semicircle, and on the periphery were thirty monks from the Qixia Mountain Spiritual Period.

Qiu Tong glanced at the red cloud under Yu Huachen's feet, and was slightly surprised! Then he said calmly: Yu Huachen, do you think you can leave here alive today?

Behind him, the monks of Qixia Mountain heard a jagged laughter, looking at Yu Huachen with a dead man's expression.

Yu Huachen slowly took out the blood sword, calmly held it in his hand, the tip of the sword rushed down, and looked at Qiu Tong and the others coldly, let's kill it today, none of these people will be left.

Qiu Tong's figure flickered, killing Yu Huachen, Ying Han hurriedly shouted: One ancestor can't.

Qiu Tong has always disbelieved in Yu Huachen's cultivation, how high can a kid in his twenties be in his cultivation?

Yu Huachen sighed lightly and disappeared in an instant! When he reappeared, he was already behind Ouyang De, and the blood sword stabbed towards Ouyang De's dantian!

Ouyang De felt bad the moment Yu Huachen disappeared, the true qi cover and defensive magic weapons were all sacrificed, and his body flew to the side, and two green double knives instantly appeared in his hands!

Qiu Tong saw Yu Huachen's teleportation, so he was a little panicked, showed his magic weapon, and waved his hand to shoot out a piece of colorful light, after the colorful light reached the air, it exploded instantly, turning into dozens of colorful long swords and stabbing at Yu Huachen.

Yu Huachen glanced at Ouyang De, who was a few meters away, and stared at the several colorful long swords around him, but he didn't expect that this Qiu Tong was still a light attribute. As soon as his mind moved, the blood sword in his hand rose up a piece of yin water, the tip of the sword was raised, and the yin water dispersed into the air, turning into raindrops to meet the colorful long sword.

A sound sounded in the air, and after the black water and the colorful long sword touched together, a burst of light and shadow rose in the air, and in just a moment, the colorful long sword disappeared in the air.

Qiu Tong saw Yu Huachen's methods, and he was a little afraid in his heart, this kid's spiritual power actually reached more than 500,000. At this time, the yin water that had not dissipated instantly closed and turned into a black ice blade and came to Qiu Tong in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Tong saw the spiritual power on the black ice blade, and hurriedly fled to the valley below, and shouted at the same time: Join forces to surround and kill.

When the monks of Qixia Mountain heard Qiu Tong's words, they all surrounded Yu Huachen, and all kinds of attacks attacked Yu Huachen indiscriminately.

Yu Huachen saw that the attack did not cause any damage to that Qiu Tong, and saw the dense light blades in the air, and disappeared in place in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already come behind Ouyang De, and the blood sword in his hand swung out a black ice blade and quickly slashed towards Ouyang De.

How dare Ouyang De take Yu Huachen's attack, fly up and fly into the sky, at this time, the attack of Qiu Tong and others was already close behind Yu Huachen, Yu Huachen's heart moved, disappeared in an instant, seeing Yu Huachen disappear, Ouyang De in the sky quickly fled into the distance, where do you dare to fight again.

Yu Huachen continued to run the technique of Longteng Wanyu, chasing Ouyang De to the point where the ghost cried wolf, embarrassed, Qiu Tong and others chased after Yu Huachen, but they couldn't catch up no matter how they chased him.

Qiu Tong stared at Yu Huachen who was constantly teleporting in front of him, Ouyang De was on the line at this time, Qiu Tong took out a colorful bead, the bead exuded a colorful glow, Qiu Tong raised the colorful bead and said: Everyone listen to the order, cloth the colorful glow array.

Ying Han, Bingxi and the others heard what Qiu Tong said, their faces showed hesitation, Qiu Tong glanced at the two of them and snorted coldly.