Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 670 Massacre
The shock wave from the explosion violently exploded.

These two statues in the second realm of Tongxuan were not seriously injured by Chen Ji, but were injured by his own people.This is also because the power that Chen Ji erupts is too terrifying!However, no matter how fast they ran, even if they did not hesitate to fight with their own people, they could not escape the impact of Chen Ji's trump card, and the strange force exploded.

These two Tongxuan second-level statues were the first to bear the brunt, contaminated by the power of death in the law of life.

The flesh and blood corpses, and even the primordial spirit, withered away.The shrill screams spread far away, and in an instant, the two men, who were fierce and fierce, were as dry as a corpse. The next moment, there was a popping sound, and there were dense explosions on the whole body, exploding densely, and the two The second level of Zun Tongxuan disappeared, like endless dust, floating in the void.

The wind from the sea blew up and disappeared without a trace.

Those who besieged Chen Ji at the Second Tongxuan Realm roared in terror.

One by one seemed to have seen a ghost, their faces could be as ugly as they wanted, and they only hated their parents for losing two legs, and in a short while, one was connected to the other, as if they were infected with the plague. die.

This scene fell on the eyes of the other monks of Jinguangzong Shendao Sect, looking at Chen Ji one by one. Those who have advanced cultivation bases are okay to say, and those who are not cultivated enough are Tongxuan, Naiyuanshen, and their faces are pale with fright.

Don't talk about them.

For example, the monks of the Tianganzong's main formation also looked at Chen Ji with a moved expression.

However, in their hearts, they are still very happy.Originally, Tianganzong and Jinguangzong Shendao Sect were not dominant in the group of monks below the third level of Tongxuan, but now, Chen Ji has killed so many opponents of the second level of Tongxuan at a destructive speed. Everyone was excited, roaring again and again, and the power of the explosion was also much stronger invisibly.

Not to mention the other three halls, at least on the side of the Qinglong Hall, the situation was reversed, and the surging impact poured towards the opponent.

Jinguangzong Shendaozong's cultivation base above the third level of Tongxuan, watching this scene, hated their teeth itching, but they had no choice. The number of monks of the same level as Tianganzong who was not as many as them seemed to have been beaten. Similarly, their strength increased sharply, and they were not given a chance to attack Chen Ji.

They could only watch Chen Ji helplessly, slaughtering the monks of their two sects with impunity.

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Without the shackles of the second realm of Tongxuan.

Chen Ji was like a tiger falling into a herd of sheep, rushing back and forth between the group of the first Tongxuan realm and the Yuanshen realm.

puff puff!

The blood is rolling!

Ugh!

The screams continued to explode one after another.

The fresh lives were buried in Chen Ji's hands, and the young stars who were hot with bare hands, who had not yet grown up, were strangled by Chen Ji's sword, knife, sea of ​​fire and ice.

Right now.

In the sky, the black-robed middle-aged man roared: "Qingming, you wait for me, if you dare to besiege me with people from the Tianganzong today, I will definitely call all the monks of the Black Lotus Sect to destroy you first!" Qing Mingzong!"

This monk with an extremely violent breath.

Layers of black waves erupted, and the whole person turned into countless black threads of light, disappeared from the scene, and ran away!
Thunderstorm and Qilin Swordsman were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

Originally they had four half-step immortal origins, but the Snake Lord was scared away by the Mangshan Lord before the fight started, and now the black-robed middle-aged man of the Black Lotus Sect has also left.

Three against four, two against four directly!
It would be fine if the four half-step immortals on the opposite side were ordinary characters, but among these four people, one is Qingming who supported Qingmingzong with his own strength, one is the suzerain of Immortal Sword Sect, and the other is the prestigious Granny Baihua, and the Heavenly Steed Sect Master who is not weaker than them, how terrifying is the attack power of the four of them?
The moment the middle-aged man in the black robe left.

They were killed and retreated in succession,

Above the mighty sky, the ultimate shock wave exploded one after another.

The two figures who stomped their feet in the Cangshan area and the ground trembled a few times were in an extremely embarrassing situation.

This time!

Mo Xiejun laughed wildly: "Thunderstorm, Mr. Xing, do you still want to resist?"

Thunderstorm spat out a mouthful of blood and stared fiercely at Mo Xiejun. Thousands of golden lights around him exploded for a moment, and the sword light in the air chased him, but his figure also shook for a while.

Lei Feng said: "Then what do you want? Killing me, with your cultivation base, is not enough. If I want to leave, you won't be able to keep me at all!"

Mr. Mo Xie said: "I don't have the strength of Mr. Mang Shanjun's predecessors. Of course, it is impossible to keep you, but it is easy for you to keep these disciples and grandchildren of Jin Guangzong."

Thunderstorm's eyes were about to burst: "Mo Xie, how dare you!"

Mo Xiejun sneered: "Do you think I dare?" The light of the sword shaking his hands suddenly turned upside down, and the back of the Tongxuan Fourth Realm who was fighting fiercely with the wind suddenly split a sword mark. Cut this person into two sections with one sword.

This statue of the fourth realm of Tongxuan was horrified.

His mind was instantly divided, and at the moment of his avatar, Feng Wanli let out a sinister laugh, and violent power swarmed out, enveloping this person.

With dense attacks, it fell down crazily.

In terms of strength, this Tongxuan fourth-level statue is about the same as Feng Wanli, but how can he hold it when he is suddenly injured? In an instant, his solid body was cut to pieces by Feng Wanli, and burst on the spot. Primordial spirit, rise into the sky.

Thunderstorm saw the scene in front of him, a mouthful of pooled blood spurted out from his mouth.

Flipping the golden light, it blasted towards Feng Wanli: "Feng Wanli, I want to kill you!"

Mo Xiejun's sword light swept across, and the thunderstorm's attack had not yet erupted, and he had already resolved it. He could only watch Feng Wanli capture this primordial spirit, and laughed continuously: "I have this primordial spirit in Qinglong Temple, and there is another shocking one!" Dianyuan slave!"

What is Yuan slave?

Yuan is Yuanshen, and slave is slave.

Each sect will have some captured primordial spirits or existences in the realm of Tongxuan, their bodies and consciousness will be destroyed, and their primordial spirit shells will be left behind to be forged into slaves guarding each sect.

The thunderstorm was about to be pissed off.

The unicorn swordsman didn't look good either.

It is also at this time.

The aurora flickered in Granny Baihua's palm, and severely damaged a figure of the fourth level of Tongxuan of the Shinto sect. Afterwards, this person was killed by the head of the White Tiger Palace with a sword, and the primordial spirit was captured.

By this time.

Thunderstorm and Qilin Swordsman knew that the situation was over.

They glanced at each other, even though the anger was raging in their chests and stomachs, they could only suppress it, and they both stepped aside, saying, "What do you want?"

Mr. Mo Xie said: "This is decent!" As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.

The Tianganzong monks who were fighting fiercely dispersed one after another.

And a group of monks from Jinguangzong and Shendaozong whose confidence was shaken because of the destruction of two Tongxuan fourth realms in a row, looked sad and somewhat relieved.

they know.

Next, it's time to negotiate. .

(End of this chapter)