Conceited Immortal On Campus

She has brown hair and silver tongs, just like a witch in the world, but her silver pupils are full of regret.

She should not be greedy for a moment to provoke Chen Zu.

But at this point, she can't ride a tiger.

Down!?

Even if she falls, how can Chen Zu forgive her?

The death of the two strong makes her feel shivering. If she falls, she will be swallowed up.

Boom!

The blood array vibrates more and more. At the moment, the witch's mouth is howling.

Her eyes suddenly become a dark, in an instant, she seems to be a God into the body, breath surge.

Chen Yi looked at the witch's appearance without any action, even as if she had never seen it.

Originally beautiful as a demon like woman, at the moment, it is all over the devil, behind, is the emergence of a pair of huge magic wings.

Every black feather is like a crystal sculpture, which is the essence of magic and is almost the same as mana.

The dark eyes reflected Chen Yi's figure. The next moment, the witch moved.

As soon as the magic wing shakes, she appears in front of Chen Yi, and her palms are like sharp spears.

However, before the witch's hands fell, Chen Yi's hand had already touched the witch's neck.

"The so-called coming of the gods is nothing but self hypnosis and explosive potential." Chen Yi's eyes were calm. "I've seen the real divine skill, which can break through the barrier of space and attract unknown forces. But with your inferior skill, it's much weaker than the witch I killed 300 years ago."

Chen Yi's voice rang out. His palm didn't exert any force, but he just slightly grasped the witch's throat.

Swallowing yuan Jue is running, and the mighty sorcery seems to be evacuated by some kind of great power.

The color of ink in the witch's eyes receded quickly, and she seemed to return to pure brightness, and her eyes fell into fear.

When she heard Chen Yi's words, she seemed to think of something and became more and more frightened.

"The witch seemed to boast that she was the God of witches, a little guy who had lived for 500 years and kept on robbing young women for survival." Chen Yi smiles, but his words make the witch sink into hell.

She remembered that patty, the God of witches, had disappeared 300 years ago.

Although there is no definite evidence of life and death, Chen Zu is furious about the chaos of the hundred countries Such a coincidence.

"You killed the witch God!" The witch trembled, and there was only endless fear in her eyes.

The witch, known as the most powerful witch in history, also died under Chen Zu.

"She just wanted to die." Chen Yi uttered a word.

There is sorcery power to be engulfed continuously, however at the moment, the blood color big array above is close to condense to the acme.

"Roar!"

There is a faint sound of dragon chanting. In the bloody array, a blood dragon appears.

The dragon is 60 meters long and lifelike. In that pair of eyes, it seems to contain infinite essence.

With a roar, the blood dragon silk does not hesitate to kill Chen Yi.

At this moment, the eight friars of Qi State almost turned into skin and bones. They were like skeletons, and their blood was almost exhausted.

Boom!

Chen Yi's mana is also broken and irresistible at this moment when the blood dragon swoops in.

practicing Qi State and blood sacrifice is comparable to the golden elixir state. How can the secret skill at the cost of life be normal.

Chen Yi raises his eyes. He holds his hand. After his body, he sees that there is a magic power behind him. He turns into a golden dragon and flies into the sky to meet the blood dragon.

The two dragon shaped skills of gold and blood fight between the heaven and the earth. Each collision is like the roar of the great bell and the great Lv. The heaven and the earth are constantly shaking, just like the collapse of the earth.

Almost dozens of collisions, accompanied by a sound of mourning, we can see the cracks on the Golden Dragon's body, directly broken under the blood dragon's tail.

Although Chen Yi's face is calm, she has also been attacked.

After all, it's a blood sacrifice of eight people. Since Mu Zifeng has a heart to kill, how can this array be simple.

Whoo!

The wind is howling and the blood dragon is coming. Before it's near, the evil spirit and wind pressure are enough to frighten people.

Chen Yi is still swallowing the magic power in the witch's body with one hand. With the other hand, he condenses the formula and claps it with one hand.

The palm print, three meters in size, soared into the air and collided with the blood dragon.

In an instant, Chen Yi's body kept retreating, and the golden palmprint was full of cracks.

Boom!

With a roar, the blood dragon immediately smashed Chen Yi into the ground. In the big battle, the ground was completely smashed, and countless smoke and stones were shaken up to cover everything.

When the aftershocks return to calm, an ink robe stands on the broken ground.

The black robe is a little messy. Chen Yi's hands support the dragon's claws, and there is blood flowing from his hands."It seems that Chen Zu's strength is nothing more than that."

"Chen, just kneel down and beg for mercy. I'll leave you a way to live!"

Mu Zifeng's voice, he control a person, but with unbridled said.

He seems to be aware of Chen Yi's inside information. He even kills the two great martial arts elixirs to fight against the great array and the witches.

Even if Chen Yi has the secret of swallowing yuan, the mana in his body is too much.

Mu Zifeng has to admit that Chen Yi's strength surprised him. Just practicing Qi, he has achieved this. If Chen Yi becomes a golden elixir, how terrible it would be!?

But this does not mean that the dead craftsman God and African American man are weak, nor does it mean that the power of this immortal array is weak.

It seems that Chen Yifeng blocks every blow lightly, but how much mana does Chen Yi consume every time he meets it?

After all, he is practicing Qi state. No matter how pure and concise his internal mana is, it is just the mana of Qi state.

Even if it can match the power of the golden elixir realm, it is just a variety of magical powers and formulas that are only used by a large number of mana as the source.

Mu Zifeng's puppet body is dry, but the corner of his mouth is emitting a cold smile.

He seems to have seen through Chen Zu, and the killing is decided.

Facing the blood dragon, his hands were damaged, and even the corners of Chen Yi's mouth were stained with blood.

"You don't have to fight against me. Now you have no mana in your body. Do you still think you can join me in this divination ceremony?"

Mu Zifeng's voice is like a ghost, stirring people's anger and uneasiness.

The blood dragon's body twisted and ground into pieces.

Chen Yi never retreated, but under the force of terror, his body kept moving backward.

In the distance, the witch survived. Although most of her power was swallowed up, her face was full of afterlife and fear.

"The guy who claims to be lingyuzi can compete with Chen Zu and hurt him. Damn, there are too many monsters in China."

"I swear, I'll never come again."

Her heart was full of regret. She had been to China several times without doing anything wrong, but she didn't feel that China was a forbidden area for the monks of all countries in the world.

But now, the witch finally understood why many strong people didn't want to enter China.

Why is the rate of evil done by monks the lowest in the world.

This That's the answer!

Just then, Chen Yi moved, his hands suddenly shocked, and his body thundered.

XUELONG suddenly retreats by an inch, but Chen Yi retreats by more than ten meters.

"Why, is tangtangchenzu ready to flee?" Mu Zifeng's voice sounded again, full of irony and provocation.

Mu Zifeng takes advantage of the victory and doesn't give Chen Yi any chance to relax. Chen Yi's figure in an ink robe keeps moving, and the blood dragon, more like a tiger catching a hare, keeps killing Chen Yi.

"Surnamed Chen, you are known as the number one in the world. It's your consistent style to step back like this."

"Ha ha ha, that's ridiculous, Chen Zu. No, Chen Yi You deserve to be called Zu! "

"How long can the mana in your body last?"!? You can't escape

Seeing that Chen Yi shouldn't, Mu Zifeng becomes more and more rampant. He constantly wants to disturb Chen Yi's mind.

"Run away!"

Chen Yi finally spoke. His body was standing in the air. As he stepped back, he could see that in his injured palms and the split tiger's mouth, there were blood drops falling on the ground and melting into the soil.

Looking down from the sky, I can see that on the ground, I don't know when, it is already a blood painting array.

Mu Zifeng seems to be aware of it. He sees the blood dragon roaring and chanting. He ignores Chen Yi and rushes to the ground to destroy the formation.

But Chen Yi said faintly, "do you think I painted the array with blood on the ground?"

"Mu Zifeng, I'm Chen Yi. I don't need to be so fussy!"

That pair of dark golden eyes flickered with a touch of gold, the next moment, I saw blood flying out of the tiger's mouth, free in the air, blood into hair like fine, outlined into an array.

Mu Zifeng reacts that the underground formation is only deliberately laid by Chen Yi.

The blood dragon roars, but Chen Yi's eyes are indifferent. He sees the three inch array slowly unfolding with his hands, from three inches to three feet, from three feet to three feet.

A thought makes a formation!

Xuanyuan immortal gate, blood refining Tianjia.

After a while, the ten thousand array broke. This is the Xuanyuan gate array, specializing in one skill

Break the battle!