This extremely handsome man stood among the abortion of pale and thin and torn clothes, with a faint expression on his face.

The crowd around him seemed to be shocked by an invisible momentum, and he still bypassed the figure in the crowd of escape, making him stand out in the crowd, particularly conspicuous.

He was wearing a five-colored big troupe, wearing a feather crown, and a folding fan the size of a palm in his hand, pressing his fingers like jade, swinging and swaying. It was the elegant young master in the turbid world.

The man turned around in the abortion and looked at Qian Chen, randomly looking around the corpses of demons whose heads were being cut, but his face was still expressionless. Qian Chen felt an invisible pressure rising from his opponent's body...

He had never felt this terrible feeling even in Sima Shi!

Qian Chen walked slowly towards the man with empty hands and said in a deep voice: "I don't know that the Peacock King of Ming came in person, I'm not here to welcome you! Please don't blame King of Ming!"

"Interesting!" The Peacock King Ming smiled and said, "The human race has struggled for three hundred years, but I have never seen you!"

"Are you from there?"

"Just an unknown man..." Qian Chen said calmly.

The Peacock King looked at Qian Chen deeply, and then glanced at the Guzhu Kingdom surrounded by thousands of mountains and said slightly: "For three hundred years, many places here are still the same. There are my old friends in Wanzhu Mountain. Today we will take its life."

"If you don't stop me, I will become an immortal or a saint; if you dare to stop me, your human race will be destroyed!"

Qian Chen said slowly: "Is that so? I'm here, Ming Wang can give it a try..."

The peacock didn't care, but the five lights flowed between her pupils, seeing through all the prohibitions in front of her. He smiled slightly and said, "When did this Wanzhushan magic array have these restrictions? It hooked up the original formation and suppressed the mountain root and earth veins. Such a move is not like those wastes can do it!"

"It's a pity that I just tried more with my hands and feet!"

The Peacock King Ming was still in motion, and the five-colored command was dancing in the wind. Suddenly, the five-colored light climbed behind him, and a yellow light rose from behind him...

Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen have been alarmed long ago.

A sword light swept over, and countless sword energy gathered into a sword, pointing directly at the Peacock King Ming!

The Peacock King raised two fingers and, the moment the sword light stabbed him, gently clamped the shocking rainbow. The yellow light of his fingertips flowed. As his fingertips broke, Yan Shu's sword light that gathered tens of thousands of sword energy suddenly shattered!

The yellow light was just a thread at first, and then it shone through half of the sky. The light flowed so quickly that it sprinkled in the blink of an eye.

The countless restrictions in Guzhu are shining brightly, and a thin, faint pattern connects these exquisite lines and blooms heavily, like a lotus gradually blooming with Wanzhu Mountain as the center.

The lotus magic array blocked the yellow light abroad, but the light flowing in the sky had already covered three thousand miles of radius.

Qian Chen said solemnly: "The five-color divine light of great success!"

Yan Shu said in a deep voice: "Stop him, don't let him cast spells..."

Countless sword energy surged in the Demon-Subduing Sword Box, Yan Shu's sword pills were unsheathed, and the sword light was like crazy thunder, slashing at the Peacock Ming King with amazing momentum. Qian Chen's sword that killed the Wisdom Wolf King would not be more sharp than this!

But behind the Peacock King Ming, white light fell and took away the sword ball with a swish. No matter how smart the sword was, it could only fail...

Yan Shu widened his eyes and couldn't help but curse: "How can I beat this guy?"

"Senior Brother Yan, Junior Sister Ning, Junior Sister Si, don't use any magic or magic tools that do not produce the five elements. The five-colored divine light of Dacheng may be taken away by it as long as it is within the five elements!" Qian Chen's heart became heavier and heavier.

The five-colored divine light of the Peacock King's Ming Dynasty turned around, just like driving away a few flies, it took away Yan Shu's sword balls and dispersed Ning Qingchen's cold light.

He raised his right hand flat, and the five-colored circle in his eyes turned into countless huge arms, which suddenly bloomed behind him, like a peacock spreading his tail, or like a huge magical appearance of a thousand hands.

The heavy yellow light hand surrounded the country of Guzhu. Looking up, there were yellow divine lights within three thousand miles, and even the sky light was covered.

In Wanzhu Mountain, the black and white bamboo bear suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Not good!"

Then he set up the yin and yang energy, rolled up himself, and shot towards the iron gate.

The Peacock King Ming was already hanging in the air, with five lights flowing behind him, and the big command flew. He looked down at the Pure Land of Guzhu surrounded by thousands of mountains. After a breath, he spread his hands and hanged his side. The thousands of big hands behind him suddenly pierced into the thousands of mountains surrounding Guzhu.

Si Qingcheng said in horror: "He...what is he going to do?"

Qian Chen suddenly released the Qinggang Dan Qi hand, and the innate Qi captured the divine light that rotated in the five-colored circle behind the Ming King of Peacock... The peacock opened his eyes, and a yellow hand suddenly slapped it out, which was equal to the innate Qi captured the great master.

But then there was a second and the third yellow light-snatched it. Qian Chen was slapped into the ground by dozens of arms that were punched out in an instant. On the streets of Tieguan, the iron-green stone bricks were sunk into a huge deep pit.

Qian Chen could only use Qinggang Dan Qi's big hand to wrap himself around him, so he was not injured.

"This magical power is not inferior to my five-colored divine light. It's a pity that your realm is not enough. The pearls are covered with dust in your hands!"

The peacock floated over the iron gate and looked down at Qian Chen and said lightly.

He slowly raised his head and glanced over the Jiedan Zhenren who were either trembling and afraid to take action, or the low-level monks who could only roar in vain. With his shallow cultivation, he shot out several spells that were as dusty as the Peacock King.

"This Guzhu Kingdom should be destroyed!"

Qian Chen struggled in the pit and happened to see a big yellow hand piercing into the mountains. With the five fingers closed, his palm wrapped around the roots of the mountain. As the Peacock King's rise to the peak, the mountains shook and violent roar came from all directions of Guzhu Kingdom.

The hundreds of hills surrounding the lonely bamboo were lifted up by the peacock Ming King in the rumbling sound.

Inside the Iron Pass, Guzhu Country Middle School.

The human race reincarnation people, Jiedan Zhenren, couldn't help but suffocate.

Hundreds of peaks rose from the ground. In Guzhu, Wanzhu Mountain is like a lotus pod. The valleys between the mountains are flat, and several peaks bulging like lotus seeds. The Wanzhu Mountains surrounding Guzhu are like lotus flowers, wrapping them.

The scene now is like a blooming petal suddenly closing and crushing towards the Guzhu Kingdom.

"Such mana...so magical power?"

Someone said sadly: "It's God who is going to destroy our human race!"

Faxin, who was surrounded by monsters in the canyon, suddenly turned around and saw countless hills rising up behind him. The sky above the Guzhu Kingdom was covered by closed mountains, as if the earth was covered in the sky, crushing it.

Countless sobs in the country, faintly, countless human races embraced each other in despair.

Fa Xin shed tears silently: "The gods and demons in the sky, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and my disciples are willing to fall into the world forever, and there is a glimmer of life for our human race!"

Luo Sen held a sword toward the sky, slashing out a tiny sword light that turned upside down compared to that sky...

Yan Shu roared, and raised the sword light, and slashed a sword at the Peacock King Ming in a manner that both jade and stones were burned. Ning Qingchen urged the cold light of the Ice Soul to freeze the huge rocks that fell from the sky.

However, the huge rocks rolled down when the mountain peaks in the sky trembled, turned the flesh and blood of countless people in Guzhu Country into mud.

Si Qingcheng expanded the Golden Elixir Realm and continuously ingested the surrounding humans.

As the Peacock King Ming pressed his right hand slightly, Qianshan smashed down with a bang.

His left hand was shining, and he brushed at the sword light that was stabbed by Yan Shu... When the five-colored divine light was blooming, Yan Shu's natal sword fetus slashed out with one sword and suddenly slashed the divine light.

The Peacock King Ming suddenly withdrew his left hand and his eyebrows slightly frowned.

His left hand was like the jade-sharpened fingers of Kunshan, and a trace of blood was particularly conspicuous.

"Very good!" The Peacock Ming King said calmly: "It's you who killed the trash of Wisdom King! The human race finally has some fun..."

"Shaoqing is here! The demon is given the head!" Yan Shu burst out with a sword and turned around the sky. His natal sword body is the strongest and most fragile place for the sword cultivator. There was nothing else in his eyes.

That great magical power that is earth-shaking and moving mountains and mountains.

The human people who collapsed in despair beside them.

There is only the Peacock King and only the life of the demon.

"I'm so arrogant!" Peacock chuckled, and his right index finger was spinning and he was about to brush it out.

At this time, the thousands of mountains and mountains in the sky will also be smashed down.

In the cracked black bluestone pit, Qian Chen held the Huntian Qingluo Fan and opened the umbrella surface.

Countless clear air sags from the umbrella! Looking down from the sky, the inconspicuous street of Tieguan Xiongcheng was like a small pit of ink dots. A blue light shield suddenly rose and expanded rapidly. It swept across Tieguan in an instant, covering Xiongcheng.

Then the blue light shield swept towards Guzhu Kingdom in all directions, and a blue sky floated up, dragging the mountain covering the sky as thousands of mountains fell.

At this moment, the Peacock King Ming put down his index finger and turned around in surprise.

In the sky above the iron gate behind him, Qian Chen held a giant umbrella covering the lonely bamboo. The thick air rose into the sky from the long sword raised by Qian Chen, and turned into rolling blue clouds, spreading, supporting the mountain captured by the divine light of the earth.

The Peacock King raised his hand slightly, and with a tentative pressure, the divine light of earth flowed out of the mountains and contacted the clear air of the sky.

"Qiantian's Qi Qinggang!"

The peacock was slightly surprised, a little surprised how the defense-first defense qi among the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, how could the Qi of the Heaven and Earth appear here? The two Qi of clear and turbid in the five elements are not in the five elements, and there are few attributes that are not restrained by the five-colored divine light.

Qian Chen held the Qingluo umbrella and protected the Guzhu Kingdom under the umbrella, facing the peacock.

"You can take this treasure and protect yourself. If you want to protect the entire Guzhu, you are too overestimated!"

The peacock swayed the folding fan lightly and shook his head slightly.

Under the blue sky, Qian Chen stepped on the flying clouds and his clothes were fluttering, just like a god.

At this moment, all the human monks who witnessed this scene were trembling. In addition to the shock of the two great masters fighting each other, they were endless fanaticism.

"The Umbrella of the Sky!"

"Are you saved?"

Faxin looked at the giant blue sky umbrella behind him that protected the entire Guzhu Kingdom, and his heart suddenly relaxed, and sighed: "It's fellow Taoist Qian and fellow Taoist Yan!"

The scholar riding a donkey looked straight, staring behind him and muttered to himself: "Is this a real great power?"

"The Wisdom King thought this was this, the White Bone King thought this was this, the Sima Master thought this was this, and Miaokong thought this was this... Peacock, why don't you come and try it yourself?" Qian Chen supported the cover of thousands of mountains, and under the divine light of the earth, his magic power was also difficult to operate and stagnate, and he breathed.

"That's really a stubborn!"

Peacock reached out and pointed again. As his mana increased, countless yellow giant hands behind him raised their arms again and pressed them suddenly.

As the peacock's magic power was fully activated, the thousands of mountains in the sky were overturned. Under the gravity exerted by the divine light of the earth, the mountain made a rumbling sound, and rocks continued to roll from the mountains and smash on the blue sky.
To be continued...