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Yao Mengyun suddenly attacked, and the sword energy slashed through, although Nie Chen easily dodged it.

But in an instant, a faint illusion appeared behind her.

"That is... the Holy Image of Ten Thousand Flowers!"

In an instant, the four seats were shocked.

Generally speaking, the Dharma Image can only be created by the strongest among the cultivators in the Sea-breaking Realm.

But there are different examples.

For those ancient and mysterious holy places, there is a holy image to protect their descendants.

The best in the holy places, if their strength reaches a certain level, may also summon the virtual image guarding the holy place.

The virtual image of Ten Thousand Flowers appeared behind Yao Mengyun. Although the image was a little illusory, the power was far less than the power that could be exerted by the real Dharma Image.

But in Tianyun City, it has enough power to destroy half of the city!

"Run!"

All those who could move fled in all directions and hurriedly fled the venue.

Miao Miaoyin looked at the wooden box behind Nie Chen with hatred, but she didn't dare to grab it again, so she had to flee with the crowd.

In the huge underground space, except for the monk who was beaten to the ground, there were only Nie Chen and Yao Mengyun.

The illusion was floating, and Yao Mengyun exuded a majestic aura.

The breeze blew gently, and the next moment, the illusion of thousands of flowers behind her began to condense and transform, evolving into various forms.

There were giant flowers as tall as monsters, vines that turned into tentacles, and even a group of human-shaped armies.

"I heard that you showed your skills in the tomb of the Three Emperors and defeated countless strong men? Let me meet you!"

As Yao Mengyun's voice fell, the virtual images of flowers and plants condensed into human shapes all held weapons and rushed towards Nie Chen.

However, the leading flower and grass general had just landed on the ground.

Nie Chen's arms were surrounded by golden light, and his whole body exuded an extremely mysterious and profound aura.

In an instant, his body was violent and extremely swift. The phantom transformed from flowers and plants quickly chopped it with a weapon, but it was completely unable to match Nie Chen's speed.

With the first palm, Nie Chen directly grabbed its head.

The figure of the soldier's phantom looked extremely strong, but it was firmly held. Even if it struggled desperately, it could not break free.

The second punch directly pierced its chest.

The leading phantom of flowers and plants collapsed, and the surging phantom army behind it had not yet reached the ground.

Nie Chen clenched his fist in the air, and in the void, a small flame suddenly grew and expanded, emitting a scorching and boiling high temperature.

The space seemed to be distorted at this moment.

"Boom!"

The fireball flew out and expanded to an unknown number of times in a blink of an eye.

The phantoms in the sky instantly burned, and the slightly holy golden flames burned fiercely.

It seemed to have turned into a surging giant beast, constantly devouring and evolving.

The fire burned fiercely, and Yao Mengyun's body was suddenly swept out by the air wave, almost falling to the ground.

She had never suffered such a setback.

The burn marks left on her dress were enough to prove the threat of this sea of ​​fire.

Yao Mengyun's eyes became colder, and the spiritual energy and murderous intent on her body continued to emerge.

However, Nie Chen did not leave her any room to react.

A residual image flashed by, and Nie Chen's figure seemed to disappear on the ground, and attacked her at a very fast speed.

In the sea of ​​fire, a green armor suddenly flew out and merged into Yao Mengyun's body.

In an instant, Yao Mengyun also burst out at a speed far beyond what he had just experienced.

In the diffuse sea of ​​fire and virtual images, the figures of the two flashed continuously.

Every time they collided, there would be a loud collision sound.

And it emitted a series of fierce afterwaves, which continued to attack the surroundings.

"Bang."

When Nie Chen's fist covered with golden light collided with the sword in Yao Mengyun's hand again.

The burst of air waves could not be suppressed at all, sweeping the entire underground space.

Although this place had been reinforced by formations and other means, it could not withstand such an attack at all.

"Bang!"

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the ground suddenly collapsed.

The walls of the underground space also bent and shattered, crumbling and disintegrating like a block of soil.

As the boulder fell, Yao Mengyun's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly used the force to jump into the air.

However, when she reached the moment in the air.

Nie Chen's figure suddenly broke through the sea of ​​fire and attacked suddenly.

This time, even Yao Mengyun could not maintain her peace of mind.

With no foothold in front and behind, the Wanhua Holy Elephant was restricted by space and surrounded by the sea of ​​fire, and could not exert its full strength.

Her situation was already extremely critical!

In the sea of ​​fire, a fist wrapped in flames and golden light smashed fiercely.

Emerald green phantoms poured into Yao Mengyun's body and sword one after another, and the green light covered the sword body, constantly emitting spiritual energy.

Yao Mengyun held the sword across her chest, trying to take the blow head-on.

However, when the fist fell, she found that she had thought too simply.

The power of this punch was far beyond her imagination.

The extremely powerful force seemed to be enough to lift a huge stone weighing ten thousand pounds, and it was even more like a raging river beast, extremely brutal!

This punch was mixed with an unstoppable momentum!

Even with the help of the phantom, Yao Mengyun was completely unable to block this blow.

The strong wind swept across, and her slender figure was directly blown away.

Like a kite with a broken string, fortunately with the protection of the phantom, Yao Mengyun could barely stand up even if her body fell heavily to the ground.

"Is this the feeling of defeat?"

For a long time, Yao Mengyun could almost win by crushing any opponent among her peers.

But facing Nie Chen, she found herself so weak and powerless.

But even so.

The holy land and her pride made her unwilling to admit defeat!

The sword light was strong, and the virtual image of thousands of flowers soaring into the sky appeared behind Yao Mengyun again.

The powerful spiritual energy that suddenly burst out even blew Nie Chen away for dozens of meters.

"Nie Chen, you are indeed stronger than I thought.

But don't think you can beat me like this.

The holy land blesses you, and thousands of flowers come to you!"

The emerald green light spread all around in an instant, and only a phoenix cry was heard in the sky.

In the endless vortex of spiritual energy, the virtual image of thousands of flowers evolved and transformed into a phoenix!

Although this phoenix is ​​far less majestic than the one depicted in the divine paintings and drawings, the emerald green light seems unable to show its true power.

But the sense of oppression it exudes is far beyond the reach of any Xuanyuan realm.

"In that case, let's try this new sword my wife gave me."

Nie Chen drew out the Nirvana Phoenix given to him by Empress Qingyue.

Although the origin of the sword was damaged, when the surging flames appeared on the sword body.

It was as if a phoenix was flying in the sky.

Phoenix Nirvana, born from fire!

When Nie Chen's sword soared into the sky, the majestic flames in the sword energy seemed to be a real phoenix!