Chapter 180
"boom!"

A radiant divine light rose into the sky, flooding the skyline of the entire snow-covered plateau.

In the eyes, there are all five colors of divine light, as well as the chains of heaven and earth order bursting out from the intertwining of Taoism and meaning.

Feng Yan dragged his sword and killed him first.

His whole body is full of energy and blood like a dragon,

The inherited great technique originating from its main peak is in operation, releasing scarlet power, rising up, like a bloody flame, burning blazingly, rolling straight up.

The long knife pierced through the air.

Like a ghost, he turned into a scarlet phantom, and suddenly appeared in front of the monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu.

Like a heavenly knife, the violent force capable of splitting the entire mountain in an instant was suddenly slashed at the monk holding a long spear in the holy land of Wanchu.

"Chong!"

The moment this destructive edge fell, the faces of the monks at Wanchu Holy Land suddenly changed.

His qi and blood surged, and while holding a long gun and slammed into his heart, two strands of red and blue intertwined, like the meaning of the sky chain, spun out, and suddenly turned into a flame protecting the body.

The Taoist soldiers were flying across the sky, the divine talismans were shining brightly, and the burning Taoist will instantly surrounded them with majestic power.

Between electric and flint,
After blocking the flashing sword glow from before,

The monks in Wanchu Holy Land only had time to do this, and Feng Yan's attack had already fallen.

"boom!"

The sky exploded,

The aftermath of the horizontal push spread thousands of feet in an instant,
Under the scarlet divine light, Feng Yan Chunqiu was in full bloom, revived his qi and blood, and after circulating his Taoism, the life-killing technique he played possessed unimaginable terrifying power.

After a brief touch, several strands of morality had already been burned, and the power that was almost at the end of the crossbow was finally overwhelmed by this tyrannical scarlet power like a firefly.

Under the mad knife,

The monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu, like a bird with broken wings, suddenly crashed through the void, from the sky thousands of feet high, plunged headlong into the vast snow-capped mountains below the peak.

There was a muffled sound of "Poof," and the whole earth was shaken continuously under this blow.

It has been there for an unknown number of years, and the incomparably deep year-round snow, at the moment of this triggered fluctuation, rolls down from the thousand-foot-high peak, like a silver tide rippling with blue waves.

"Only sprinkle salt in the air... When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

From behind, Su Jue watched the scene of Feng Yan's blatant attack, and he was convinced that no one who came to Shenhai, or even Siji's personal transmission, would be easy.

In the ear, listening to Su Jue's soft murmur, strange words that seemed both poetry and emotion, Xia He's delicate baby face smiled.

Although embarrassing and short-lived, this feeling of getting along is really good for her.

……

"Chong!"

In the arena, there was originally a one-sided oppressive situation, and with Yaoguang's eight personal shots, it has already shown a one-sided posture.

Feng Yan instantly defeated the guy holding the spear, and turned around in an instant. Like a demon god, he bent his body, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the other person who blocked his blow with all his strength just now.

This guy is holding a battle axe, also burning with the Taoism in the Dao Palace, the chains of order, like hot molten iron, releasing a bright and strong coercion.

"And you, right?"

Grinning and opening his mouth, Feng Yan stepped forward, dragging his long knife, his whole body twisted, like a demon god who came out of hell, his eyes were scarlet, and at the same time, he blatantly slashed a storm.

"Boom!"

Destructive power poured down and covered it.

In the Holy Land of Wanchu, the pupils of the monk holding the battle ax suddenly constricted.

In an instant, he realized that the void around him was enveloped by a murderous intent.

In the entire snow field, the originally cold atmosphere seemed faintly weak in front of this force!

There is no way to heaven, no door to earth, no escape, no escape.

"what!"

Looking up to the sky and screaming, the blood is rolling, the tide of gods is hitting the shore,
The monks from the Wanchu Holy Land rushed out boldly, and the Tao Palace seemed to have collapsed, and the remaining three waves of Taoism rushed out one after another.

It's like the power of heaven and earth is blessing, and the bright divine flowers are burning.

He had already burned himself, all his Daoist will, the price of a short-term fall to the Great Realm, in exchange for a moment of super strength, against the overwhelming pressure of the tornado, he held the Daoist battle ax and pushed upwards.

"Hong!"

The storm passes, swings across the sky.

This gigantic tornado was more than a hundred times stronger than what Feng Yan used against Su Jue.

The intention of attacking is condensed on it, the power of the avenue is contained in it, and the surging killing power seems to wipe out everything.

"puff!"

Blood spattered, and the burning divine light suddenly tore a hole.

In the face of this terrifying storm, even if he holds Taoist soldiers and uses this method to gain a short period of tyrannical combat power, it will be of no avail.

The turbulent power cut down,
In the Holy Land of Wanchu, the monk holding a giant ax let out a bone-piercing roar, and his whole body was suddenly engulfed by the storm...

"Boom!"

The sky thunder is exploding, the mountains and rivers are shaking,
On the other side, Duan Chen was holding a long spear, like a scene of cliffs and vast seas, ups and downs around him, as huge as hundreds of feet.

He stood tall and long, standing in the void. Rich divine power continuously poured out of his body, and Taoism was intertwined with his body.

Seeing that Feng Yan had already taken action, killing two people, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly stepped forward, stepping through the void where the power was already chaotic.

Qiandao was like a shocking spray falling from a spear, and he slapped it down one after another under his swing like a leisurely walk in the courtyard.

Its majesty is like a mountain quake, its momentum is like a sea of ​​chaos, continuous and continuous, and it is suppressed one after another.

Covered by this great art of life and death, the cultivator of the Holy Land at the beginning of Wanchu sacrificed a Taoist soldier's jade ruler, suspended above his head, and resisted with difficulty.

The burning Taoism on his body was almost extinguished, and the whole person was completely at the end of his strength, and the smoldering candle in the wind might go out at any time.

"Burning Taoism? Chasing and killing my little brother? Now is this your ability?"

Stepping forward, he yelled and asked, seeing his embarrassed appearance, completely less fierce than before, Duan Chen was even more furious.

"Come on, fight with me again!"

When the spear was in the air, it swept across suddenly.

The terrifying force that was enough to level a mountain in an instant flew by within this Zhang Xu radius.

The turbulent force poured through,

The monk from the Holy Land of Wanchu, the Taoist jade ruler above his head was almost overturned, and it struggled to shine brightly in the turbulent waves.

The divine talisman intertwined with Taoism from above is like a flat boat, protecting him from being destroyed immediately in the sea.

"Don't be arrogant, if I am in my prime, how can I be afraid of you?"

The teeth are clenched, the blood is surging,

Even if the Taoist soldiers above them could withstand Duan Chen's attack, the monks at Wanchu Holy Land still suffered heavy losses.

His whole body was under tremendous pressure, and the successive waves were like mountains crashing towards him.

At this moment, his Taoism has almost been burned out, and the power of heaven and earth he has mastered, as well as the blessing of the chain of order, are gradually disappearing with the decline of the great realm.

"joke!"

Duan Chen immediately sneered:
"Death is imminent, and you told me to be prosperous, and you still have a one-on-one fight? Then when you joined forces to hunt down my little junior brother, even at the expense of burning your moral will, where are these sophistical pride?"

Duan Chen strode forward, his voice was like thunder, and at the same time he sternly congratulated him, the spear in his hand suddenly turned upside down.

The terrifying divine light was blooming, and the runes engraved on it, like flowing hot magma, burst into terrifying fluctuations.

"boom."

The sky and the earth were roaring, and the moment the terrifying offensive swept out,
The Taoist weapon suspended above the head of the Wanchu Holy Land monk could no longer bear it. It was like a stone, being whipped out alive.

Losing the protection of the Taoist soldiers, the monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu suddenly coughed up blood, and were slapped alive by the huge waves of divine power under the tides and waves transformed by the Famen.

"Cough cough..."

Lying in the middle of the waves, an invisible and huge suppressive force engulfed him from all directions.

The monks at Wanchu Holy Land raised their heads with difficulty, looked at Duan Chen, and roared:

"Being defeated by you, I have nothing to say, I only hate that I didn't kill the god body, and cut off your Yaoguang's fighting power for the next thousand years!"

As soon as the words came out, Duan Chen's face turned cold,
The spear, exuding dazzling divine brilliance and surrounded by Taoism, passed directly through the chest!

Immediately, uncontrollable blood overflowed from the mouths of the monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu.

People die and the lights go out.

Duan Chen watched him shut up completely, raised his hand with a spear, lifted his whole body, and swept towards the other Wanchu Holy Land monks who were still resisting.

"kill!"

There is no retreat, there is no escape,
The remaining big Wanchu monks roared up to the sky, and at the same time, they all used desperate methods.

"Afraid you guys won't make it? Today, no one will stay!"

Fluctlight's personal pass was also sneering, without the slightest bit of fear.

He has been in the industry for a long time. In addition to training, he has experienced all kinds of experiences and life and death battles. There is obviously no hesitation at this moment.

"Boom!"

The violent life and death technique was launched, and the scene of a dozen Taoist monks fighting together was extremely terrifying.

This snowfield, which has been silent for many years and covered with ice and snow all year round, has been completely overturned.

Countless huge glaciers were shattered alive and collapsed.

Like waves, the skyline surrounded by layers and layers is cut off by the living.

Li Haoran is making a move,

He was walking in the snowy field, and what he saw was a chaotic and dead world. The world without spring was suddenly covered with green grass and flowers.

Huge towering ancient trees, rising from the ground, are located in this world.

Pu Zhuofeng's great technique was used by him, it seemed that there was no power of life and death flowing in it, but it was extremely powerful.

Almost every plant and tree, the moment they are moved, the power generated is comparable to the chopping of a magic weapon.

"Well, it's not just the people from the Holy Land of Wanchu who resisted the attack, but also the people from Yaoguang's own hands. It's probably only a matter of time before we let go and sink this snowy field with ruthless hands."

Su Jue saw that his scalp was numb. The Daoist monks who were going all out had a steady stream of divine power blessings, Daoyi as a means, and combined with Yaoguang's main peaks, the great art of life and death passed down.

The last group of monks in the Wanchu Holy Land, not to mention that they did not resist at all, were killed like chopping melons and vegetables, which was almost the same as binding chickens.

"Boom!"

Dao soldiers collided, and their power was astounding.

The huge snow peak was directly cut down half of the top of the mountain, and in the midst of the divine light that pushed horizontally, there was another figure, which was broken into a blood mist alive.

Dead thoroughly.

"Ahhhh!"

The killing intent was all over the sky, and the monks in the Wanchu Holy Land quickly fell one after another, and even the magic weapon armor was beaten to pieces.

From the beginning to the end, the person who wanted to kill Su Jue struggled to break through the snow and let out a roar from being buried in the falling winter snow.

"one left?"

The descendants of the Yaoguang Sect gathered in the void. One of them held a cracked gooseneck bottle in his hand, which was the trophy he had just snatched from the other party.

"Senior brother, be careful, he has a forbidden weapon in his hand!"

Hearing the roar, Su Jue was behind, and instantly saw the figure breaking through the snow from the bottom of the chaotic valley amidst the avalanche.

The voice just fell,

Below, in the Holy Land of Wanchu, the monk who took over Feng Yan's sword and survived, suddenly smiled.

"Go to hell!"

Immediately afterwards, from the middle of his Taoist palace, a bright black light suddenly flew out, hovering above his head.

This is a stone statue, with green face and fangs, resembling a barbarian ghost. It is obviously a sharp weapon that was used before to break through Su Jue's dragon-killing formation.

The barbarian sacrificed,

The cultivator in the Holy Land of Wanchu stared at the figure in the void with his eyes fixed on him. When he flipped his hands, the remaining blood, vitality, and surging divine power in his body instantly condensed.

From the Dao Palace, the last three strands exuded brilliant rays of light, shaped like strange beasts, and the Taoism of the other two strange things suddenly turned into raging flames.

At the moment when the Taoism burned, the terrifying fluctuations seeped out from the bottom of the valley here, stirring up the wind and snow in the sky.

"No, he's going to activate the forbidden device!"

In the sky, Duan Chen and several others' expressions changed slightly.

They knew very well in their hearts that for something like a forbidden weapon, at least a monk in the quadrupole realm was required to try to sacrifice it.

Although it can't be used multiple times, it definitely seals a terrifying power inside. While having a devastating attack effect, it often also has other uses.

"Buzz!"

At the moment of shock, the monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu had already completed all the actions, and all the remaining power covered them.

From the stone statue, a powerful black light was suddenly released, turning into a gigantic barbarian ghost, stepping on the snow-covered plateau, almost as high as the mountain ridge, looking at everyone who shook the light!

"Burning Taoism, sacrificing blood, trying to use desperate means to activate the forbidden device and pull us into the water?"

Watching Duan Chen and the others' faces change, the other members of Yaoguang's personal life were all laughing.

"Isn't it just a forbidden device? Make it look like we don't have one."

He sneered softly, not paying attention at all.

After the voice fell, one of them personally passed it on, and walked out directly.

From the Dao Palace, a bright golden light suddenly swept out, hovering in the void.

This is a bright big seal.

The golden light filled the sky, Taoist talismans were inscribed, and the turbulent Taoist blessing appeared, exuding a terrifying power to penetrate the earth and tear the sky.

"Suppress me!"

Turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into clouds.

The moment he started to push, the color of the sky changed.

The intertwined talisman patterns suddenly swept out thousands of rays of sunlight, and on the vast snow field, a golden ape that was the same size as a wild ghost was outlined.

He was thousands of feet tall, with a strong build, covered with golden hairs all over his body, and a pair of huge pupils burning with red-gold flames.

Under the bone armor on the chest, the gorgeous precious bones and the inherited engravings exude a strong light.

This is outrageously Zun, the ancient remnant that evolved from the power of the forbidden weapon, Zhu Yan!

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