Suddenly becoming such a situation, it can be regarded as a plan that cannot catch up with the changes.

I thought that Xiaosi's tribulation would be smooth sailing, and it might be Wan Yu who went wrong, but now it was replaced.

The Heavenly Heart is really elusive, even if the Dao Heart gets closer and closer to it with the leap of cultivation, the more it can appreciate its subtle changes, but it is impossible to keep up with its pace.

Just like now, it actually created such a powerful Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation that was far beyond the ordinary.

Because of the mistake in this regard, it attracted the top masters of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect in this realm, so even if Chu He wanted to hide his identity, it would be difficult at this time, unless he risked turning his face against the other party in order to hide his identity.

The sudden appearance of the fire qilin had already ignited the fire in the hearts of the monks who had heard the news! Even the pure yang true immortals who could calmly ascend to the immortal realm could not avoid it.

If you want to solve the current crisis without using a sword, unless Chu He shows his identity. Zhao Shanhe has informed the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect in this realm, as long as Chu He reveals his identity, the Pure Yang True Immortal of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect will naturally stand on his side and stop everything for him.

It's just that in this way, the plan to quietly ascend to the immortal realm is about to draw water with a bamboo basket.

The fire-like divine consciousness swept over, and the other monks all swept by, but when they came to the front of the Chu River, they gathered a faint fire sword, stabbing with vigorous firepower.

It was a very strange firepower, and Chu He's divine sense touched it, as if it had been burned by the flames, which was very uncomfortable.

The breath of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire?!

A flash of thought swept through Chu He's heart.

The disciple of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Venerable has obtained the true inheritance. Naturally, it is the magic method of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, just like the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who are good at the golden sword technique.

Although the other party's magic technique is not small, it is nothing at all for Chu He, not to mention the impact of divine consciousness.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of geniuses and talents in the Nether Realm, from the perspective of the sword alone, there is almost no one who can suppress the Chu River.

But seeing him raise his left hand and point it from afar, the seemingly ferocious Divine Sense Fire Sword suddenly froze, and it immediately shattered the powerful power of the air. Countless sparks that flicker and extinguish.

During this period, there were also invisible divine consciousness shockwaves that rippled and spread. It wasn't until hundreds of miles away that the void made a loud "woo" sound, rolling up a violent wind and rushing in all directions.

However, except for the masters of the immortal rank. Other True One Grandmasters or a few Yuan Infant True Monarchs. All of them were pale. The mind is shaking.

"Ha Luha, I didn't expect it to be you, but I missed it. Zhu Yi is guilty. Suddenly, a loud laugh arose from thousands of miles away.

With Lang laughing, there was a bright flame, the flame was just the appearance, but the inner essence was boiling sword qi, and even the divine consciousness of many immortals present touched it slightly, and it was so hot that it was going to "bubble".

However, the other party's strength was not too unexpected, after all, he was a master who could transform the sword into a thousand miles of virtual sound, and what surprised them even more was the word "Zhu Yi".

The Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect of the Liantian Mountain Range, the number one sect in the Tianyuan Continent!

And Zhu Yi's name, prominent more than a thousand years ago, was the first master in this world at that time, and has been hidden for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect to see this powerful predecessor here today.

Immediately, the hearts of the immortals were also a little colder: Zhu Yi was extremely enthusiastic in his mouth, and there was a vague sense of joy, and he clearly regarded the young man who was supporting the fire qilin to cross the tribulation as a rare guest. If he is a distinguished guest of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect, needless to say, this matter can no longer be thought of.

"I've seen my seniors...... Hmm?......" Chu Hefang hugged his hand to return the salute, but suddenly his brows furrowed, and the turbid sword light of his body suddenly rose, and he easily split the void and escaped.

Chu He's hand immediately shocked many immortal masters who were about to move into a cold sweat: Obediently, this is a magical power that tears the void and escapes, and it is exclusive to pure yang true immortals, I didn't expect him to come out so easily.

At the same time, there are also most people who are glad in their hearts: fortunately, they didn't get carried away by their desires and killed them, otherwise, they don't know how they died.

There are also those who react sensitively, look at the battle elsewhere sympathetically, sneer in their hearts, and secretly say: This time, the surname Zhao is going to be unlucky.

Hundreds of miles away, the grim-faced monk was fighting with the armor monk, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

However, judging from the situation, it seems that the armor monk has already lost the upper hand, and the gloomy monk sneered again and again, and when he attacked wildly, he still had the strength to scold and laugh at the other party.

The monk surnamed Zhao was originally short-tempered, and in recent years, he has become accustomed to being domineering, and this aspect has increased even more, and now he has the upper hand and is deflated everywhere, and he is also entertained by the other party.

Wan Yu wants this effect, as long as the other party is dizzy, he will have the opportunity to cast the demon seed, and strive to infect this guy into a heavenly demon dependent. This guy's previous 2580,000 dragged samples made him quite unhappy, and the concoction methods were naturally not too perfunctory.

Besides, the master wants to ascend, and he wants to stay in the Tian Yuan Continent to do the business of guidance, this lonely person, it would be great if he could get such a powerful puppet.

Of course, the monk surnamed Zhao didn't know what he said about the little Jiujiu in his heart, if he knew one or two, he was afraid that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood: the cultivation level of the two sides was equal, and he dared to think of such a ridiculous thing.

If it is equivalent to Wan Yu in the Shaoyang Immortal Realm, he naturally does not have enough strength to quantify the generative demon seed, but he has advanced to the Sun Immortal Realm, and the probability of grasping it has increased a lot.

It also deserves the bad luck of this monk surnamed Zhao, and now he has become Wan Yu's first test object.

"Urn!"

The sword roared in a low voice, and suddenly appeared in the heavenly dome above a hundred miles, breaking through in the midst of thousands of thunder lights, locking somewhere.

In front of Jian Feng, there is a thin inky cloud, the thunderclouds cover the sky as dark as night, the wind and clouds are howling, and the vitality is boiling like boiling water.

At this time, Chu He's sword intent was locked, but it was detached from the hundreds of millions of similar wind and clouds, independent of the heavenly dome, which was particularly dazzling.

It seems to be a simple and sharp sword, but the emphasis in it can be great: a sudden sword has already broken the opponent's supernatural powers, and the residual momentum is not stopped, and the body is locked.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The inky cloud writhed for a while, turning into a dragon-like vitality that rushed up, just shaking its head and tail, but a circle of black strange light shook off its body, spreading out like ripples.

Those black strange lights seemed inconspicuous, but they contained an infinite chill, and they burst and bulldozed at an extremely fast speed in an instant, and the momentum was not inferior to the attacking Qiankun Sword Qi.

But seeing the condensation in mid-air in an instant, dozens of miles of space froze into a piece of inky black ice!

The other party just fought back, and it was to freeze the Chu River that the sword had killed!

"Kanshui is true, amazing!"

Zhu Yi snorted, followed by the blazing sword intent that locked onto the ink-colored dragon! (To be continued......)