Volume 8 Chapter 190 Fight

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With a "click", one of Xuan Chen's right arms was broken into several pieces, but it also blocked the fist that Ao Shun hit his head.

At the same time, the dark green light on Xuan Chen's waist flashed, and a thick carapace appeared on his back out of thin air, covering even his waist.

Ao Shun's other fist slammed into the thick carapace like lightning, and with a muffled sound, Xuan Chen was knocked thousands of feet away by a huge force, but Ao Shun also retreated a few steps back.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding Xuanwu Clan and White Tiger Clan monks were stunned one by one, not knowing what was going on.

"You're not Ao Shun, who are you?"

Xuan Chen stood firm in the air, looked at "Ao Shun" angrily, the brilliance in his left hand flashed, and there was an extra blue light flashing Changge, a ball of blood light was born from above his right arm, and in a moment, a broken right arm had returned to normal.

"Tut-tut, turtle son, look at your stupid appearance, didn't you expect it but aren't you stupid!"

"Ao Shun" snorted in his mouth, his arms suddenly waved, and there was a loud "boom", and a large mass of rolling black flames suddenly appeared in the void within a radius of a hundred miles, and among the black flames, there were even black arcs as thick as bowls bouncing non-stop, instantly enveloping all the disciples of the True Spirit Family who Xuan Chen had just gathered together in this boundless darkness.

The thunderclap sounded, and the screams rang out closely, and hundreds of disciples of the True Spirit Family of the Earth Immortal Realm with weak mana were suddenly killed by this black arc, and those disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Realm were also scorched and screamed.

"Ao Shun" seemed to be able to see things in this darkness, and his steps lifted. Rushing towards Xuanchen like lightning.

Xuan Chen snorted coldly, and Changge shook his hand. A large group of cyan shadows danced around him, and his mana urged. A cold white flame flew out of the body, and in the sound of cheering, the black flames within dozens of miles around the body turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground, and even those black arcs collided with the white cold flames, and they also collapsed, and this cold flame was still flying towards the surroundings, and it was about to break the power of "Ao Shun" to deploy this field.

It's a pity that the target of "Ao Shun" is not really to sneak attack Xuanchen, and the figure is shaking in the air. Suddenly, he changed direction and pounced on another deacon elder of the Xuanwu Clan's Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

The Xuanwu monk had just sacrificed a round shield in a hurry, and a tiger claw-like claw several zhang in size had slapped on his skull, and with a muffled "bang", one of the monk's great heads was suddenly shattered into pieces.

"Give me my life!"

Xuanchen's eyes seemed to be about to erupt into fire, and with an angry shout, Chang Ge flew out of his hand, turning into a dazzling blue light and stabbing straight at the back of "Ao Shun".

"Ao Shun" seemed to have eyes behind him, and punched him with a backhand.

The "bell" sounded like a loud sound of gold and iron. This immortal treasure level spear was actually knocked away by a punch, and the fist of "Ao Shun" was only broken with a layer of skin, but with the power of this blow, it was far out of the black mist, and he smiled. said: "Turtle son, grandpa won't play with you anymore, and those idiots from the Nantian Immortal Palace will come to clean you up!"

The wide sleeves of the robe flicked back. A dazzling golden light shot up into the sky, and the arrow flew away in the distance.

This person is not only excellent at concealing and transfiguration. The strength of his mana is not inferior to Xuanchen by half a point, and he is also a powerhouse of the Creation Realm.

Distance. Feng Xiyan and Herui were already galloping, so he naturally didn't want to fight with Xuanchen.

Xuan Chen was furious and followed out of the black mist, hesitated for a moment, but did not catch up, he knew in his heart that this person was just making trouble, and the real enemy was still the Nantian Immortal Palace.

With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a large white cold flame flew out of the sleeve, heading towards the black mist, and in a moment, the black flames all dissolved, and the disciples of the True Spirit Family revealed their figures one by one, and the scorched bodies of many people with low mana were actually covered with a thick layer of white ice.

"Brother Xuanchen, what should I do?"

Xi Yan's expression was ugly, compared to the current embarrassment of the Xuanwu Clan's disciples, the Tianfeng Clan's disciples trapped in the big array made him even more worried.

In the distance, the disciples of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace, who had already dispersed, turned around one after another, and the battleships were coming towards this place in an orderly manner, looking to gather everyone and annihilate them.

"What else can I do, fight with them!"

Xuan Chen gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, the people of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace would definitely not give them a chance to break the formation.

"I think we'd better turn back to Purple Smoke Peak first and use the big array there......"

Halfway through Herui's words, the purple smoke peak in the distance was a loud "boom", the majestic hall shattered, two clouds of light and shadow rushed out of the hall, one of the dazzling blue light in the air a twist and change, turned into a hundred-foot-long unicorn giant beast, pieces of scale armor blue light flashed, the head of the pleiades let out a thunderous roar, one pounced on another ball of rolling blood flame of the same size, with a wave of the front paws, a cyan thunderbolt as thick as a grinding disc went straight to the blood flame.

There was a rattling cry in the blood flames: "Old Lindong, your supernatural powers are nothing more than that, this gentleman has learned it, and there is a period of regret!"

Before the words fell, the blood flame seemed to teleport, teleported tens of thousands of zhang away out of thin air, and dodged the bombardment of thunder and lightning in time, but on the top of the mountain, a blood-colored crystal brick the size of an attic flew up, bursting out of ten thousand blood-colored filaments, rolling and smashing towards Lin Dong.

The disciples of the True Spirit Clan and the disciples of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace who were close to this roar of the Qilin shook one by one, and they almost fainted to the ground, but they seemed to be completely useless to the people in the blood flames.

By the time everyone's minds gradually came to their senses, the people in the blood light had fled and disappeared, and even the crystal brick turned into a dazzling blood light and flew away.

Although the unicorn giant beast incarnated by Lin Dong was furious, it was also helpless, and then, turning his head and looking at this place, his four hooves rose into the air, and he drove a cloud of green clouds straight towards everyone.

"All the disciples get out of the way, I'll wait for the four of us to join forces to break the formation!"

Lin Dong's voice fell, and his mouth was wide from afar, and a thick cyan arc of lightning went straight to the forbidden light shield of Xuanyuan's trapped dragon array and crashed over.

Hearing Lin Dong's order, the monks retreated one after another.

Xuanchen, Xiyan, and Herui each sacrificed their magic weapons and launched a series of attacks against the forbidden light mask.

It's a pity that this light mask has already been condensed several times more than Fang Cai, and it can't be opened for a while with the strength of four people.

In less than half an hour, the host and guest were transposed, and the side of the True Spirit Temple became the side that broke the ban.

The disciples of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace were not in a hurry to pounce, but instead surrounded them step by step from all directions in a neat and orderly manner.

And within this huge light shield of colorful light, flames flew, lightning and thunder, screams, and beast roars rang out, and hundreds of thousands of True Spirit Family disciples were killed and injured in less than a quarter of an hour.

These rolling red flames that spewed out from the ground were like lava purgatory, as if they were going to burn everything to the ground, even the monks of the Tianfeng and Five-Colored Peacock clans were overwhelmed by this blazing flame, and from time to time thick five-colored lightning flew out of the surrounding light shields.

However, the appetite of the monks of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace was too great, and the speed of the Xuanyuan Trapped Dragon Formation was too fast, and even more than ten deacon elders of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm of the major True Spirit Families were trapped in this big array.

Under the command of these deacons and elders, all the disciples of the True Spirit Family quickly formed four defensive magic arrays, which were mainly composed of monks above the Golden Immortal Realm in the Dragon Clan, Tianfeng Clan, Xuanwu Clan, and Five-colored Peacock Clan.

"Fellow Daoists, as long as we can persevere, I believe that the elders will definitely rescue us!"

Ao Ming, the elder deacon of the dragon clan, has profound mana, and naturally becomes the backbone of everyone.

Having said that, even he himself was beating a drum in his heart, and he obviously saw that "Ao Shun" seemed to be trapped by the big array, but he didn't see him come to rescue the disciples, which didn't seem to be in line with Ao Shun's temperament......

In the other direction, the shadow of the stick was vertical and horizontal, the silver flame was rolling, the five-colored divine light flickered, and the earth-shattering loud sound came and went.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter!(To be continued.) )