The overhanging chain whirled, turning into a majestic nebula in the crunch of a jingle bell.

Ten thousand black dragons roared and crashed on the nebula, and the black dragons like winding mountains, the dragon scales were sharp and dazzling, making people feel terrified.

The black thunder of purgatory was raging, the thunder and lightning flashed brighter and brighter, and the rolling roar became louder and louder, but the entire starry sky dimension dimmed.

The strength of the cold and biting wind twisted the void as if it were a huge void swirl.

In the process of the gradual collapse of the Endless Starry Sky Dimension, Wei Zifeng's starry eyes continued to tremble, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

"Dead ~~~"

Seeing that Chen Feng's nebula chain was becoming more and more powerful, with the potential of swallowing neon, Wei Zifeng's hands formed a mysterious seal, and while darkening above the void, he almost roared.

A line of Forbidden Array spread out, and under the gaze of Wei Zifeng's eyes revealing the brilliance of the stars, a nine-clawed black dragon was unexpectedly carved out little by little in the forbidden array where the black mist runes were full of circulation.

"Wow~~~"

The scorching nine-clawed black dragon raised its head in the forbidden array, and the dragon's ripples alone gradually calmed down the starry sky dimension that was about to collapse.

Facing the nine-clawed black dragon whose dragon head was comparable to a majestic nebula, Chen Feng was already terrified in his heart.

There are many techniques for cultivators to depict formation talismans, but Chen Feng never expected that Wei Zifeng would use the eyes of the stars to show such a power of carving dragons and phoenixes.

"You can't let this Purgatory Heavenly Dragon get out of the forbidden formation, otherwise you and I will be in ...... dead" The paralyzed girl's words with a sense of solemnity sounded in Chen Feng's mind.

"I don't need you to say it, I know it. Help me drive the treasure and break that dragon. "Chen Feng's supernatural body pulled the nebula giant chain. The 10,000 black dragons and the Infernal Thunder that were mixed together spread out together.

"Woo~~~"

The chain storm that devoured the starry sky turned into a terrifying python, and the purgatory forbidden array surged together with the nine-clawed dragon capital.

The starry sky dimension, which was calmed by the dragon's ripples, became silent for a moment, only the starlink brilliance and the purgatory black light intertwined with each other, and a sharply rising aura of destruction surged. It even made the powerhouses of the Thousand Machines Mountain Range War palpitate.

"Boom!Boom!Boom~~~"

Above Purgatory Peak, a huge engraved Qiu Hong spread out from his body, and a meteorite meteor shower that was densely descended. Fight staggered.

Different from the dragon pattern method cast by Qiao Xueqing, Qiu Hong's engraving method is not an entity, but an existence like a virtual image of the engraved light pattern.

At this time, Ruan Ning sacrificed a huge star. It is already under the offensive of the old devil of Changchun. It was completely shattered, and just the huge meteorites of the mountain peaks fell into the Qianji Mountain Range, and I don't know how many monks of various sects were killed by the Dao.

"Senior brother, I can't hold it anymore~~~"

The old man with the goatee unleashed his huge hand composed of dense and small scriptures, holding a meteorite that covered the sky, as if he was struggling to do so.

The earth cracked, and the towering peaks collapsed, turning into nothingness under the agitation of great power.

See the Infernal Hall collapse. The strange space where the Purgatory Hall was located even swelled up. The corners of his mouth were printed with blood and tired Qiu Hong, and his expression couldn't help but be cold: "Could it be that stinky boy......"

"The inheritance of our Thousand Machines Sect Jingyue Peak has long been broken, except for the aura of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect hidden by Chen Feng, who else do you think has such Buddhist power?"

"What is that stinky boy doing to provoke Xiao Weizi? At this critical moment of the sect, he didn't want to make some efforts, and even took advantage of the chaos to do the act of stealing chickens and dogs......" Qiu Hong's old face flushed in the body of the engraved law phase, and he didn't know if it was because of the pressure of the huge star explosion, or because he was annoyed by Chen Feng's actions.

"At such a critical moment, can you still count on a hairy boy who has just joined the sect for five or six years? Chen Feng bumped into that Wei Zifeng, it can be said that he is an opponent in chess, if Wei Zifeng is left to his own devices, I really don't feel at ease!" Although the goatee grinned, there was a wise smile with a slight meaning hidden in his eyes.

"You can still laugh, if you don't clean up the people of the six major sects, I'm afraid that the entire Qianji Mountain Range will be destroyed!" Qiu Hong looked at the bulging space where the Purgatory Hall was located, and seemed to show a relieved smile.

"Woo~~~"

As Qiu Hong's body burned, the huge engraved law phase was also like a pillar of light shattering the heavens and the earth, bursting out with the power of shaking the mountain and shaking the mountain.

"Whoosh~~~"

Before Qiu Hong could burn his essence to the extreme, a giant sword that brought the void out of the ravine spun and shot towards it.

"Boom~~~"

Even though the Engraved Image's hands clasped together and clamped the tip of the sword, the giant sword frantically penetrated into the illusory shadow of the Engraved Image.

"Sword Dust~~~"

Qiu Hong almost gritted his teeth and roared.

"After today, your Thousand Machines Sect will be removed from the seven major sects of the Yuansheng Dynasty, don't think that no one can cure you. The bearded white-eyed old man who was standing on top of the giant sword and pinched the sword trick in his hand stomped on the giant sword under his feet, and the big sword began to converge sharply, but the sword intent became more and more compressed and sharp.

"Whew~~~"

Just when Qiu Hong's engraving method was a little difficult to support, a cyan vine actually wrapped around the bearded old man on the giant sword.

"Poof~~~"

In the face of the entangled vines, the bearded old man waved his arm lightly, and the tough vines were cut to pieces.

"Even you, the head of the third generation, dare to be presumptuous, kneel down for me!"

Seeing that in the devastated pile of rubble, there was a woman in the Middle Heaven Realm wearing a flowered skirt, and the bearded old man snapped his fingers and shot out a beam of sword rays that flowed through the woman's chest.

"Snort~~~"

Although the first seat of Cuizhu Peak sacrificed a lotus leaf filled with glow, it was still pierced by the beam of finger sword.

A beam of sword holes spread in the frightened woman's chest, and the woman whimpered and wanted to shout, but what poured out of her mouth was the rhyme of the sword.

"呲!呲~~~"

The woman, with her sword shining light, was the first to shoot the sword wire from her knees.

As the woman's figure slowly knelt down in the pile of rocks, even the sword qi surging in her mouth and body. It can't be suppressed anymore, and it shoots out thousands of tiny beams of light from its body like a self-explosion.

Seeing the head of a Thousand Machine Sect. Annihilated in the snap of his fingers, not only Qiu Hong, but even the old man with a goatee showed a distorted and crazy look on his face.

"Seal the Spirit Scroll!"

While using the scriptures to hold the meteorite covering the sky with his big hand, the first hand of the Tibetan Scripture Peak quickly formed a seal, and after thousands of handprints surged, with his hands suddenly darkened the void, a ring of fine warp ripples spread out. Even the void collapsed.

"Boom~~~"

A huge scroll of forbidden text and xia silk slowly stood out from the collapsed void, bringing people an atmosphere of ancient town sealing.

"Buzz~~~"

The huge scroll that looked like a pillar of heaven rose completely from the waves of fragmented scriptures. An old man with fish bubble eyes, who didn't know when the Dao appeared at the top of the scroll, slowly pressed the scroll down again.

"Li Chengwen, if you want to unfold the Spirit Sealing Forbidden Scroll, I'm afraid you can't do it!" The old man with fish bubble eyes looked lazy. The tone was strange and he smiled at the old man with a goatee.

"Takashi ~~~"

Above the void, the Changchun Old Demon who absorbed the aura of the endless heaven and earth. The muscles of the whole body were swollen and tight, and the outer hegemony swallowed thousands of miles, and there was constant violent friction with the Heavenly Qi layer of Ruan Ning, the Sect Master of the Thousand Machines.

"Suspense~~~"

Seeing that the Sealed Spirit Scroll was suppressed by the surging spirit gray light emitted by the figure of the old man with fish bubble eyes, the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak was extremely angry and roared.

"Snort~~~"

Just as Qiu Hong was distracted and glanced at the old man with a goatee, a young man with sharp horns in his fists unexpectedly jumped up under the shattered space. The tide roared with a lightning bolt and threw a punch towards Qiu Hong's deity who was in the middle of the engraved law.

"Hiss~~~"

There was no violent explosion, but the engraved image was stabbed by the sharp horns of the young fist. It was torn apart like paper, and even Qiu Hong's right shoulder was pierced by horn thorns.

"Old man, you are too careless, even if your Thousand Machines Sect is one of the seven great cultivators of the Yuansheng Dynasty, but our six sects are the same, killing you, a powerhouse in the realm of life and death, will definitely boost my momentum to step on the road of the strongest of the younger generation in the Western Ancient Region......" The young man who pierced Qiu Hong's right shoulder with a punch directly knocked his figure out of the engraved law phase, and thick blood spilled into the void.

Qiu Hong's eyes widened sharply, staring at the early Jindan young man in front of him, as if he had seen Chen Feng's shadow.

"Boom~~~"

The big sword urged by the Sword Dust Dao people not only completely turned Qiu Hong's engraving method into nothingness, but as the big sword was inserted into the earth of the Thousand Machines Mountain Range, a ring of sword explosions rumbled out of the earth and spread out, and the towering Purgatory Peak finally collapsed for it.

"If you want to be the strongest of the younger generation in the Western Ancient Region, don't dream, die~~~" Seeing the devastation of the Qianji Mountain Range, Qiu Hong's withered claws, he clasped the young man's arm that pierced his right shoulder, and his left hand clenched his fist with force, and with a roaring fist explosion, he blasted towards the young man's chest.

"Snort~~~"

In the face of Qiu Hong's fierce style, the young man's face couldn't help showing a look of horror, and at the same time that his left fist was rapidly struck, the sharp angle turned into his right fist actually tore Qiu Hong's entire right shoulder and arm down.

"Buzz~~~"

To everyone's surprise, Qiu Hong and the young man of the Jindan period collided with each other, although the fierce fist cannon knocked the young man's body away and drowned it, Qiu Hong's left fist and arm were crushed and annihilated in the sharp corner of the young man's fist.

"The Horn of the Split Sky, the Impossible ......"

For Qiu Hong being attacked by the young man Jindan, his arms were almost wiped out in an instant, and the old man with a goatee had red eyes and roared.

"Soul Destroyer!"

There was a bang, and the old man with fish bubble eyes didn't know when he appeared in front of the old man with a goatee, and a palm was imprinted on his chest.

A line of soul glow with spiritual power was shocked out of the goatee old man's body, as if his soul had been blown out by a palm.

Wisps of blood overflowed from the mouth of the old man with a goatee, and a palm was imprinted on his chest, and Li Chengwen, the head of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, was not knocked away, but his body was constantly trembling out of spiritual power.

"Master ......"

Seeing that the body of the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak continued to glow with light waves, standing motionless in the void, it seemed that he had no strength to fight back against the fish-eyed old man in front of him, and an old man in gray robe who was also attacked by the disciples of the Hanging Mountain in the distance was about to take off.

"Don't even come here......"

In the process of roaring at the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

"Tom~~~"

The young man of the Jindan period, who destroyed Qiu Hong's arms, pushed away the rubble from the huge crater and crawled out.

Under the horrified gaze of many strong men. The young man of Jindan, who was beaten out of fine cracks by Qiu Hong's fist, rolled on the ground with great taste: "It's painful to kill me......"

"Your Thousand Machine Sect is at the end of your rope!"

Several Jindan stage cultivators of the six major sects swarmed up, and all kinds of treasures rushed towards Qiu Hong.

"Bang~~~"

The first seat of the motionless Tibetan scripture peak. was hit in the heart by a young man in a green robe in the Jindan period of Changchun Gate, and a small tree with a thick arm actually grew out of the back of the old man with a goatee, constantly enlarging the essence of the old man.

"Rongsheng Yin!"

It wasn't until the green-robed young man who hit the old man with a goatee hard with his right fist punched a big hole in his front heart that he said lightly.

Many people didn't even notice the silent green-robed youth. When did he approach the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, until his right fist entered the old man's heart, it seemed to contain infinite vitality. Bursts out with a powerful force.

The first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, where a small tree grows behind it, is like a seed planted by the power of the young man's fist, just like the old tree radiating terrible vitality and explosiveness in spring.

With the majestic growth of the small tree, the essence of the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak was also extracted.

"If you win the Rongsheng seal loss, you can still hold on until now. Send you back to the heavens......" A strong man of the Jindan period of Tianyan Hall jumped up. As his hands drew a mysterious fist, a huge map of Sirius appeared in the void.

"Bang!bang!bang!bang~~~"

The strong man's fist was like a wolf biting, and the whirring sound of the wind was endless, and within ten breaths of effort, it poured three or four hundred punches on the old man with a goatee, and each punch was extremely heavy.

Seeing that the old man with a goatee had his flesh turn red and shiny under the condition of being hit hard, he stood in the void and did not take a step back. Some of the strong disciples of the six major sects who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity couldn't help but be shocked by the strange old man. While raising vigilance, he did not dare to step forward.

"Master~~~"

The gray-robed old man's eyes were blood-red, and when he was concerned about the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, he was smeared with a ray of light on his neck by a whirlwind of flying sword brilliance.

Until the gray-robed old man's head fell off on his neck, blood gushed like a fountain, and his face still revealed his worry about the old man with a goatee.

"Boom~~~"

The flames of melting air that erupted from Qiu Hong's mouth collided with the brilliance of various treasures, and a majestic explosion occurred.

"Being pressed and beaten by juniors, isn't it extremely breathless? In such an overwhelming situation, look at you two old bones, you are also doing your best to follow the death of the first and second generations of the Thousand Machines Sect that were wiped out in the Great War in the past. The faint aura of a powerhouse in the realm of life and death emerged behind Qiu Hong's upside-down figure, and a woman in a palace costume full of flowers gently leaned out her slender hand that rotated five rune flowers, and was about to buckle the thin old man's head.

"Are there too many people to bully too few people? It's a pity that with these few pieces of material, it's not enough to see ......" In the roar, a diamond-shining carved light and shadow appeared strangely in the void, looking down behind the woman in palace clothes.

"Woo~~~"

With a wave of the big hand of the figure of Qingtian, in the slight pop, the figure of the woman in the realm of life and death was actually fanned out.

Qiu Hong, who had been heavily traumatized and whose spiritual power was almost exhausted, turned around and saw Chen Feng's Heavenly Star Diamond body appearing, and his mind was already extremely calm, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

In an instant, the entire battle on the top of the Thousand Machines Mountain Range was shocked by Chen Feng's extremely terrifying figure, and it seemed to be a lot quieter.

"What, stinky old man, are you touched by me? But your miserable appearance is really embarrassing, if I come out a little later, won't you be wiped out by these little bedbugs in the Jindan period, and your reputation will be ruined!" As soon as Chen Feng spoke, the only emotion in Qiu Hong's heart was also dull.

"Get out of the way~~~"

The aura of destruction surged, and the terrifying stone statue of the Asura of Purgatory with eighteen sides and thirty-six arms, with one punch, knocked back the old man in the life and death realm who had given the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak a soul destroyer.

"He's out too......"

When the head of Qingtian Peak, whose face exuded a metallic luster, was entangled with an old man with short hair and snake-shaped earrings, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw Wei Zifeng urging the image of purgatory, and also rushed out of the surging and expanding space.

Chen Feng and Wei Zifeng got together, this is something that many Thousand Machine Sect powerhouses who are close to Purgatory Peak can feel, but they didn't expect the two of them to appear in such a posture.

Feeling Wei Zifeng's gaze, Chen Feng showed a tyrannical sneer as if he was in agreement: "You yin man wait for me, after solving these guys, I will not only pick out your starry eyes, but also tear you to pieces." ”

"Each other, I will not let go of you, a bad disciple......" In front of the people of the six major sects, he was threatened by Chen Feng, and Wei Zifeng did not show weakness.

"Bastard, when are you still engaged in a battle of will, you have to figure it out, the people of the six major sects are our enemies!" Lin Xiangqiao, the first seat of the pilgrimage peak, couldn't help but roar at Chen Feng and Wei Zifeng, who didn't know how to advance or retreat, when he was repelled by a female cultivator of the Life and Death Realm wearing a Xingyan Dao robe.

"I don't need you to say it, I know it. ”

Chen Feng pursed his lips and muttered, almost making Lin Xiangqiao hold his breath.

"Han Yan senior~~~"

The woman in the Life and Death Realm in the Tianyan Hall wearing a Dao robe felt the majestic sky-high domineering that erupted from Chen Feng's figure, and couldn't help but find the paralyzed girl on her back that was faintly visible.

"Han Yan, even if you are not a member of the six major sects, you are also the sister of the Tianyan sect master, it was not enough for you to be calculated by Ruan Shipeng a thousand years ago, do you want to take refuge in the Thousand Machines Sect now?" The smile of the old demon of Changchun made the paralyzed girl on Chen Feng's back look change.

"Koharu, you shut up, my mother-in-law and I have a cooperative relationship, and I said I would help her regain the Eye of the Stars. Chen Feng said his words with a tyrannical face, making the people of the major sects almost fall to the ground.

"He is still so shameless and hilarious, how can there be such a bastard in this world, he is really not afraid of death, even the old demon of Changchun dares to provoke!" Five years ago, together with Chen Feng, he secretly slandered the Bibo Peak female cultivator who was competing for the opportunity of the Star Luo Forbidden Scroll, with a strange face.

(Thanks to me for the 200 starting coins tip that I don't pretentious.) (To be continued......)