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Han Fei suddenly sneered, "But so what, this time our three sects are all out, and there are thousands of elite disciples under our sect, and you are the only one who can fight against the Demon Sect."

As soon as the words fell, a roar suddenly erupted in the square, and a huge white spirit beast was seen, with flames all over its body, and its fangs immediately tore two disciples of the Dragon God Sect to pieces.

This spirit beast Xiaobai with the bloodline of the mastiff king is several times bigger than it was more than ten years ago, and his strength is also much stronger.

Qin Chuan said indifferently: "That's right, I used my secret method to come from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and I couldn't bring the disciples of the sect, but if you think that the three sects can destroy me if you encircle them, then you are very wrong."

The masters of the three gate sects don't know how powerful the return to the gods is, because they have never fought against a master of this level, but relying on the number of people, they still have some confidence. Chuan can cover the sky with one hand and kill the three sects here.

"Rongxian, just take good care of him, and leave the rest to my father." Qin Chuan proudly faced the master of the three sects, with a scornful smile on his lips.

Qin Rongxian nodded slightly, and supported Yuan Futu to take a few steps back.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons!"

Han Fei intended to seize the opportunity, and the golden dragon entrenched in the sky swayed down after a roar, and the dragon's head suddenly became clear, with all the details clearly visible, and the scales were like clear gold , those two sapphire blue eyes carried the meaning of ancient silence, and suddenly a blazing pillar of fire burst out from its mouth, with a diameter of hundreds of feet. If it fell on this square, it would be reduced to Purgatory burned by fire.

"turn around!"

With a bang, Qin Chuan's figure had disappeared. When everyone looked up, they found that the white robe was already facing the wind.

Facing the huge fire flow, Qin Chuan did not move at all, and continued to rise steadily with his footsteps, until the pillar of fire had come close, and then said softly: "The devil's bone!"

Turning is the third level of the disintegration of the demon, and the magic bone is already the sixth level, inheriting the secret method of the body of the ancient ancestor witch.

The pillar of fire exploded out of thin air, splitting into thick streams of fire that flowed in all directions, like extremely gorgeous fireworks.

Qin Chuan didn't dodge, because under the devil's bone, such a weak attack could not cause the slightest impact. In an instant, he had come to the dragon's head, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in golden light.

The eight heavenly dragons stared at this extremely small human being, but there was a hint of fear in their sapphire blue eyes, and a deep roar came from their mouths.

Qin Chuan threw a punch casually, and the strong demonic energy rolled away. The dragon head seemed to have been attacked extremely powerfully. With a bang, the scales all over his body peeled off inch by inch, and when it fell into the void, it exploded into a ball of sky fire .

With another punch, the horns on the dragon's head snapped off at the root!

With another punch, all the dragon teeth in his mouth were shattered into powder, and swallowed by it into his stomach.

Qin Chuan's figure swept across, came to the top of the dragon's head, and suddenly stepped on the forehead of the eight dragons.

Bang!

The body of the huge golden dragon, which had been winding for an unknown number of miles, suddenly sank, and the fire element essence inside began to disintegrate and dissipate like a river of sand.

Qin Chuan's method of slaying the dragon was simple and violent, but it shocked the masters of the three sects.

"At this point, I have to gamble with my life!" Han Fei said hoarsely with his face broken and his face extremely ugly.

Baili Ximie and Feng Chenzi looked at each other, knowing that the situation was settled and there was no way out, so they simply fought to the death.

Feng Chenzi raised the sword made of jasper, and shouted: ""Northern Ming Fengshen Jue"!"

In an instant, hundreds of blue swords appeared in the void, and they went up against the sky like a gust of wind and rain, and slashed towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan stretched out his index finger and moved it slowly in the void, making a piercing sound like fingernails scratching on a door panel, but an infinite amount of devilish energy erupted from that fingertip.

Reaching the state of returning to the gods means that the golden elixir and dharma are all disillusioned, and the world is regarded as an oven, and all things are turned into true essence.

Qin Chuan stepped into the realm of returning to the gods a long time ago, and what he derived was not true essence, but infinite demonic energy, like a black cloud as dark as ink hanging in the sky.

Those cyan blades skimmed into the black clouds, and were immediately attacked by the spirit of refinement and decay inside, and their power was completely lost.

Turning around, Qin Chuan appeared in front of Fengchenzi, and punched the sword edge. The Lingbao shattered, and the force of the punch pierced through, bursting out a blurry cloud on his chest. Flesh and flesh, the entire chest was sunken, and as the body exploded back tens of feet, blood had already spurted out from the mouth.

""Nine Nether Battle Emperor Art"!"

Baili Attack Mie's fist is covered with three complicated magic lines, each of which has the effect of magic energy blessing, and the superposition of the three is his limit, which can present a geometric multiple surge in power, making this A punch looks even more earth-shattering.

"The technique is good, but you are too weak."

What Qin Chuan praised was this fifth-order classic, but what he despised was Baili's own strength. When this fist struck in front of him, a blazing light burst out from his eyes, and the monstrous devilish energy came over him. The void suddenly appeared, and then formed a slanting vortex in front of him, with a radius of ten feet.

Baili Ximie's fist fell into the vortex, and suddenly felt an incredible force twisting and crushing, the three magic patterns burst suddenly, and that shocking fist force fell into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no more sound.

"How is it possible!" Baili Attacked Mie's bloodshot eyes roared in shock.

Qin Chuan said indifferently: "I dare to say that I am a demon cultivator without even comprehending the demonic energy. It is an embarrassment to my demon clan!"

There are many demon cultivators in the world. Apart from casual cultivators, only the Tianmo sect and the Jiuyoumen sect have been established. The Tianmo sect is regarded as the top of millions of demon cultivators, while the Jiuyoumen is much weaker, barely ranking among the three sects, but The ancestors of the two sects have a great relationship.

It is rumored that the strong demon cultivator who created the Nine Nether Gate was a disciple who defected from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the "Nine Nether Battle Emperor Art" was also stolen.

""Flowing Fire Burns the City Jue"!"

The pale bone blade slashed at the head. Han Fei's knife was no small matter, like the wings of an immortal fire phoenix, burning everything, and there were several scorched black knife marks on the ground with a width of several feet.