Ling tripod

Ming Ziqian was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, the anger in his heart reached the extreme, and his murderous intention for this Gui Ling had reached its extreme.

"I don't believe it. You Gui Ling can understand this Ming pattern, but I, Ming Ziqian, can't break it!"

Ming Ziqian was extremely crazy at this moment.

At this moment, in the entire square, countless cultivators were shocked to the extreme.

The three magical powers severely injured Li Qingzhe, trapped Li Ziwen, and made Ming Ziqian unable to approach dozens of feet away. These methods were too amazing.

"This guy has stolen all the limelight again!"

Mingyu was among the crowd and couldn't help but secretly thought.

There was a look of surprise on You Yi's face. He didn't expect Chu Yan to be so strong.

All this seems to be smooth and smooth by Chu Yan, but at this moment, Chu Yan's soul is almost collapsing. Both the magical power Yan and the magical power Ming need to be controlled by the soul.

At this moment, one of Li Ziwen and Ming Ziqian was constantly bombarding the old monk with corpse energy, and the other was constantly cracking the dark patterns. Chu Yan had to use the power of the soul to control these two magical powers to fight against the two.

"out!"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with light, and his soul moved.

Immediately, the void behind Li Zi shattered, and a clone appeared, punching towards Li Ziwen.

But Li Ziwen had a strange vision, and the phantom of the bone mountain directly transformed into a circle of strong bones, completely protecting Li Ziwen within it. The Eight-Armed Bone King also transformed and blasted directly at Chu Yan's clone. The power of Chu Yan's clone was about the same as that of the Eight-Armed Bone King. There was no benefit in such a head-on fight.

As soon as Chu Yan's soul moved, the Nine Lotus Corpse Flames flew out and flew directly towards the Eight-Armed Bone King.

Ming Ziqian saw the situation from the side, his eyes flashed, and his natal immortal spirit immediately appeared behind him.

It was a dark shadow of an arm. As soon as the shadow of the arm appeared, he grabbed it suddenly and immediately an illusory sickle was held in his hand and slashed directly towards the Nine Lotus Corpse Flame.

Ming Ziqian had his own plan in mind. It was obvious that Gui Ling was going to focus on defeating Li Ziwen first. Once he defeated Li Ziwen, he might also be defeated by him. He must not let Li Ziwen lose at this moment.

The phantom of the sickle slashed at the Nine Lotus Corpse Flames, and the power of the rolling soul came out of the sickle, scattering a lot of corpse flames. The corpse flames condensed again and fought with them.

At this moment, Chu Yan controlled two major magical powers at the same time, and continued to give instructions to his clones. He also controlled the Nine Lotus Corpse Flames. The power that his soul could bear had reached its limit. If this continued, it would not be able to withstand it for long.

Under the current situation, it is simply too difficult to defeat Li Ziwen and Ming Ziqian.

Li Ziwen was still bombarding the old monk with corpse energy. His eyes were full of despair, because in his opinion, the old monk was immortal, but now his eyes suddenly showed a gleam.

Because he could see that Gui Ling could no longer hold on any longer.

"Brother Ziwen, if you and I use our full strength, Guiling will definitely be defeated today!"

Ming Ziqian obviously discovered this, and shouted loudly: "The vision of heaven and earth, Soul Mountain, appears!"

As he spoke, the phantoms of mountains emerged behind him. Among the phantoms of these mountains, there were countless shadows of souls, densely packed and endless as far as the eye could see.

"Hunshan, suppress!"

Ming Ziqian retreated a hundred feet away, with a fierce look in his eyes. He pointed a finger, and immediately a mountain of souls rushed directly forward.

"boom!"

Immediately, several underworld patterns collapsed.

Although this underworld pattern is strong, Chu Yan's cultivation level is limited after all. With Chu Yan's current cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible for Ascension Stage cultivators to break through the formation formed by the Soul Underworld. However, if the Vientiane Stage cultivators attack with all their strength, It can be broken with brute force, but it will take some time.

"Discovered!"

Chu Yan's eyes changed.

When he first stimulated Ming Ziqian with words, he wanted to make him fall into the obsession of breaking the Ming pattern, but he didn't expect that Ming Ziqian had discovered the loophole. Chu Yan only regretted that his cultivation level was not at the Vientiane Stage. If his cultivation level was at the Vientiane Stage, then cultivators of the same level would never be able to break through this underworld formation.

"Gui Ling, although your formation is not ordinary, with my cultivation at the Wanxiang stage, I will break it with brute force today. Let's see how long you can hold on!"

Ming Ziqian's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he kept moving his fingers. Immediately, the huge mountains of souls behind him continued to rush out, constantly bombarding the formation formed by Shen Tong Ming Suo.

"puff……"

The formation was continuously bombarded, and Chu Yan's soul was damaged and spewed blood again.

But Ming Ziqian's words made Li Ziwen on the side suddenly enlightened. His eyes showed sparkle and he shouted loudly: "Chu Yan, this technique of yours must have its limits. I want to see if he can Resurrection forever!"

As he spoke, he once again killed the old monk with corpse energy in front of him.

This is the 427th time.

With Chu Yan's current level of cultivation, the limit of using his magical power a thousand times would be the limit. Once Li Ziwen kills the old monk with corpse energy for the thousandth time, this technique can be broken.

Just when the situation was so unfavorable for Chu Yan, a loud shout came from the deep pit created by Li Qingzhe below:

"Gui Ling, I want you to die! Kill the demon corpse!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the deep pit, it was Li Qingzhe.

His chest was pierced, exposing a bloody hole, and his appearance was even more ferocious. With a roar, the demonic corpse appeared again and bombarded directly towards Chu Yan.

At the same time as this impact, white mist rose up from the demon corpse, which was transformed by the power of burning cultivation. At this moment, Li Qingzhe's hatred for Gui Ling was boundless, and he would not hesitate to burn to stimulate the vision. It kills.

The mist of the seven demon corpses rose and they rushed directly towards Chu Yan.

Of course, it was also blocked by the great formation formed by the supernatural powers.

However, under the double attack of Li Qingzhe and Ming Ziqian, Chu Yan's formation was already unstoppable.

Finally, the formation suddenly collapsed, Chu Yan's God King Wings were quickly displayed, and the whole person exploded back.

At this moment, because of the serious injury, the magical power could not be maintained, and Li Ziwen also escaped.

For a moment, Li Qingzhe, Li Ziwen, and Ming Ziqian all escaped, and looked at Chu Yan with murderous intent.

Chu Yan waved his hand, and the Nine Lotus Corpse Flame surrounded his body, and at the same time, the clone was protecting him.

His left arm was broken and not yet recovered, and it was drooping. It was seriously injured before. This time, Chu Yan was attacked by three people like this. He finally couldn't help it and spit out blood again. At this moment, his face was extremely pale.

Chu Yan was very strong, indeed very strong. With many magical powers, Chu Yan could suppress or even kill any one of Ming Ziqian and the other two.

But it was impossible for Chu Yan to practice against three people alone, unless he used the guardian god guard.

Even if there are still many hidden magical treasures, they will not give Chu Yan the opportunity to display them.

The three of them practiced, but Chu Yan could not win.

Youyi shouted at this moment: "Ming Ziqian, the three of you are simply shameless. We agreed before that you would fight my senior brother one by one. Now one of you can't win, so you fight together. This is not a fair victory!"

"Hongqing, what you said is wrong. None of us three have really been defeated by Gui Ling. How do you know that we can't win?"

Ming Ziqian sneered at this moment.

"Brother Ming, why don't the three of us defeat Gui Ling first, and then compete with each other to decide the winner, how about it?"

Li Ziwen also smiled at this moment.

"That's what I meant! Where is Brother Qingzhe?"

Ming Ziqian said lightly, looking at Li Qingzhe who was standing aside with a ferocious face.

"I want to kill Gui Ling!"

As he spoke, Li Qingzhe rushed out directly.

"You three are practicing your skills, are you bullying my sect because there is no one there? Senior Brother, I will deal with this person!"

You Yi's eyes were filled with coldness at this moment, and he rushed out immediately.

As he rushed out, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, and at the same time, the void behind him suddenly changed, and a black river phantom emerged.

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, the Wanxiang period!

Everyone's pupils almost shrank.

None of them thought that Chu Yan's junior sister, Yan Hongqing, was actually in the Wanxiang period.

Even Li Qingzhe and the other two were shocked, but they didn't know about this.

An evil light flashed in Li Qingzhe's eyes, and he had made up his mind to suppress Yan Hongqing first, and then take her under his command.

Then, he waved his big hand, and the seven demon corpses with mist rising directly held treasures and killed You Yi.

"The Dark Demon Crocodile! Show up!"

At this moment, You Yi suddenly pointed his hands, and an extremely huge black crocodile rushed out from the huge black river phantom behind him. The corpse qi lingered on his body, and the demonic energy roared, and rushed directly towards Li Qingzhe.

Seeing the situation, Li Ziwen laughed: "Okay, today, let you two brothers and sisters join forces. What can you do? Gui Ling, let's see if you can defeat me!"

While speaking, Li Ziwen rushed out, and the eight-armed bone king phantom, with a bone forest, directly suppressed with overwhelming power.

Chu Yan was seriously injured at this moment. Li Ziwen was sure that he was already vulnerable. He just wanted to suppress Gui Ling first without waiting for Ming Ziqian to make a move.

Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and he said: "Second Junior Brother, what Junior Sister did today was all for you. How long are you going to avoid your feelings? If you don't show up again, can you still be my Ghost Immortal Sect member?"

When these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

What does this mean?

Could it be that today's so-called wedding banquet is all to lure out the so-called second junior brother of Gui Ling? Are Ming Ziqian and the other two just foils? What is going on?

When everyone present was confused, a somewhat impatient voice came directly:

"Big Brother, I thought you would ask me to take action. It seems that I can't hide it today. It's really troublesome!"

While speaking, a figure rushed out from the crowd. He had a handsome appearance and a great momentum.

It was Ming Yu!