Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

It can also be said that the Huntian circle is his only most powerful magic weapon.

Now he was kidnapped by Chen Ge.

Of course he was not happy.

With a loud roar, he was about to raise his sword and rush towards Chen Ge again.

It's just a pity that Chen Ge is the reincarnation of Pixiu, just swallow it, don't care about it, how can you regret it if you lose in a bet?

It is estimated that even Le Zong did not expect that his cloudy sky circle was so unbearable that it was swallowed immediately.

Long before making an appointment to gamble, he had already thought about how to regret it.

But now he doesn't even have the right to repent.

The Huntian circle is already in Chen Ge's hands.

"Huntian circle, it's nothing but unbearable waste."
Chen Ge took this circle out of the universe and earth spirit map, grabbed it in the palm of his hand and played with it.

At this time, the circle has shrunk to the size of a bracelet, shining golden, as if made of pure gold, but it is not gold, but a kind of burning black iron.

As for what it was, Chen Ge didn't know.

Hide the Hun Tian circle, and wave the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

wow wow wow-

Rolling waves swept out, overlapping one after another, like stormy waves hitting the coast, and like a great river cutting across the sky.

"Chen Ge, hand over this thing, and I can let you go."

Le Zong raised his sword and slashed open a hole in the huge wave that was sweeping towards him, while he dived deep, intending to hit Huanglong directly and take Chen Ge down directly.

"It's ridiculous, even if you don't let me go, I, Chen Ge, can still leave."

Chen Ge's smile is not a smile, and the overhaul of the half-immortal cultivation base is nothing more than that.

He still has the background to show.

"Confused."

Le Zong shouted loudly, raised his sword and slashed repeatedly, the offensive continued unabated.

He didn't think that Chen Ge was his opponent, let alone that Chen Ge dared to compete with him. He was the deputy head of Tianxingmen, and Tianxingmen was not far behind.

What's more, there is already a half-immortal cultivator in Tianxingmen who has repaired Su.

His powerful spiritual sense sensed it.

"Law Heaven and Earth."

Chen Ge didn't care about it, and hid the huntian circle and the heaven and earth spirit map, and transformed himself, and this magical power made his body swell in the wind, and it became bigger inch by inch.

Whether it was the clothes or the Seven Star Sword in his hand, they also became bigger together.

ten feet.

hundred feet.

Qianzhang,

In just a split second, Chen Ge turned into a gigantic monster with a height of more than a thousand feet, standing among the lofty mountains, with his upper body piercing through the clouds.

Taking Le Zong's current position as a horizontal line, looking directly at the past, only Chen Ge's belt and a sword of a Tianxingmen disciple can be seen.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Le Zong's mind went blank, like five thunderclaps, and Chen Ge's successive changes made him suffocate and dazed for more than a dozen breaths.

You must know that in the overhaul confrontation, let alone a dozen breaths, it is possible to be decapitated by the opponent's flying sword in an instant.

Shocked.

No wonder Le Zong, Chen Ge's body is too shocking.

Because with the skyrocketing body, the spiritual power in the body and the sword energy carried on the body also increased steadily, completely enlarged according to the original proportion.

If it is said that Chen Ge, who has not used the magic of heaven and earth, can kill an ant with a single sword.

So at this moment, he could chop off a hill more than ten feet high with one sword.

There is a world of difference between a hill and an ant.

Le Zong was terrified, his old cloudy eyes widened.

"escape!"

Le Zong's first thought when he came to his senses was to run away, even if Chen Singer was in the Hun Tian circle, he didn't want it either.

is fear.

The panic emanating from the depths of the soul.

Endless fear occupied Lian Lian's heart, and a chill went from the soles of his feet to his spine, and went straight up to the top of the sky.

wow——

Le Zong didn't hesitate anymore, stepped on the flying sword, walked with the sword in his hand, turned into a streak of light and flew towards the position of Tianxing Gate like crazy.

Just go back to Tianxingmen.

I believe that the hermit Daxiu in Tianxingmen will stop him and save his life.

"Abi hell."

Chen Ge snorted, the muffled snort was like thunder, resounding through the nine heavens and clouds, even if it was only a low voice, it could spread across the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

Then he raised his sword.

wow wow wow-

A hot and scorching crimson sword light wrapped in the flames of hell, rushed out from the Seven Star Sword, chasing Le Zong who was fleeing in panic and looking back from time to time in horror.

bang.

A sword the size of a door panel was unstoppable, and when it hit Le Zong who was about to flee, it exploded with a bang.

With the point of collision as the center, there was a huge wave in the air.

"what!"

Le Zong turned into a cloud of blood mist and was evaporated directly. Before his figure disappeared, he opened his mouth and roared, his distorted expression was still filled with indelible horror.

At this moment, it seemed that he was not only in physical pain, but even his soul was trembling.

terror.

Kill half immortals with one sword.

This action directly alarmed the entire Tianshan Gate, and even awakened some ancient Xiu who had been sleeping in the wilderness for a long time.

As for Chen Ge, when he swung his sword, it seemed as if the spiritual power in his body was emptied in an instant, and he directly changed back to his original shape.

Wearing a robe, seven feet tall, thin and tall.

It's just that at this moment, his face is haggard, pale, his eyes are bloodshot, and he is panting heavily. It is obvious that the sword just now has consumed him a lot.

"I didn't expect the spiritual power consumed by the law of heaven and earth to be so terrifying."

Chen Ge stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the fireworks that were still blooming in the distance.

Black and red blended together, turning into billowing thick smoke that soared into the sky.

This is a sword move he threw just now, Ah Bi Hell.

"This move is so big, it must have directly alarmed the old monsters in the Tianxingmen. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and the most important thing is to escape."

Chen Ge's spiritual consciousness came out, and a trace of vigilance flashed across his haggard face.

In just a blink of an eye, he walked away without a trace on the light and shadow stepping on the clouds, and headed towards the Eastern Territory.

……

Great wilderness, deep in a thousand mountains and forests.

In an ancient temple, a monk squatted on the lotus platform dedicated to the Buddha. He was as thin as a stick, his temples were gray, and even his beard and eyebrows were as thin as snow.

He was very old, squatting on the lotus platform, motionless.

If it wasn't for the slightest breath, it might make people feel that they were already dead.

What makes people feel weird is that the old monk squatted on the altar, maybe he thought it was better to be in a high place, but there was a golden lacquered Buddha statue standing in the place where pilgrims worshiped piously.

The futons had been pushed aside and were covered in dust, and the gilded Buddha statues were covered in cobwebs.

And at this moment, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes: "Dahuang, there is such a supernatural power."

This person's blood-red eyes condensed light, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the originally weak aura immediately exploded in a blowout style.

With him as the center, Sanskrit sounds from all directions in the world also sang.

It's just that these Sanskrit sounds seem a little weird.

It's like in a temple hall, thousands of Buddhas beat wooden fish, Buddhas and monks recite Buddhist scriptures together, murmuring one after another.

Sometimes it is like ghosts crying and wolves howling, thousands of innocent souls making miserable and vicious sounds.