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Chapter 542

When the power of the five magic weapons falls, Yongyuan, who will instantly fall into madness, can be stimulated to wake up.

But he was unable to dodge at this moment and could only block it.

The violent impact as imagined did not come. In the distance, someone among the countless Yongyuan monsters took action. Nearly ten huge auras rose from those Yongyuan monsters and came here quickly.

They were faster and touched the forbidden area. The latter was not blocked for long before it was broken through.

Helpless, the five magic weapons turned around to resist.

——

In the dust, Yongyuan's Xu Hao Mirror looked at the six people with furious eyes, then turned and left.

"Do you really think you can come here if you want?" Angry shouts sounded from high in the sky, and the long stick in Lin Chen's hand disappeared with a whoosh, and was held by a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit.

The next moment, terrifying fluctuations broke out, and that was the real battle of Xu Haojing.

"Long time no see, Junior Brother Lin."

Jiuli was still shirtless, holding a giant ax on his shoulder and grinning.

"When I heard Ning Feng mention your name, I knew you were already here. I didn't expect that you would already be so strong after not seeing me for so many years."

"He was originally a senior brother." Lin Chen shook his head and smiled. He really didn't expect that Jiuli, who had been on the battlefield for many years, could actually participate in the support troops at the rear.

"Senior Brother Bai Qin." He looked at the other man in white, the gentle Bai Qin was still dressed as before.

"Junior brother has arrived, and we are all here this time." Bai Qin smiled, "Fortunately, our three seats are still immortals, and we have not embarrassed Lord Leng."

"So he is the three seats you have always defaulted to?" A voice came over, and Lin Chen cupped his hands. These three people were the senior brothers who just took action.

"Sure enough, he is very powerful. He came from behind and even overpowered us who are hundreds of years older than you."

"Senior brother, it's a prize." Lin Chen didn't care. Now, the gap of one hundred years is much smaller than it seems. Of course, it may be bigger for Xianzi.

"These three are the other senior brothers from the Thirteenth Front." Bai Qin pointed to the three of them and introduced Lin Chen:

"This is Senior Sister Lelan, who is...slightly older than us. These two are Senior Brother Zhong He and Senior Brother Ai Yusen."

Lin Chen held hands one by one as if they were meeting each other, and then he was a little confused, "How many Yuan Xiang realm immortal talents does Youming have?"

You Ming's front line is so vast that even assigning one Yuan Xiang Realm immortal to each place is not enough. There are actually six of these thirteen lines of defense. Is it really different from what he knew before? There are a lot of them?

"Of course there are not many, and the total number is only close to a hundred." The speaker was Zhong He, who had already put away the magic bow and arrow weapon in his hand.

"It's just that the Thirteenth Front was suddenly pushed back. This is a shame that Youming has not seen for thousands of years. How can the higher-ups tolerate it, so we were transferred here. It is also because of this that you were all directly dismissed back then.

Throw them over instead of assigning them to charge on various fronts."

Lin Chen nodded and finally understood. It seemed that You Ming's immortal talent was still at an extreme level.

In the same way, there are probably only so many of the seven immortal sects, so counting the number in the world, can there be a thousand?

That's the whole world.

Lin Chen didn't dare to make a decision.

While they were talking, the surrounding movement had stopped. The reinforcements from behind had killed all the Yongyuan army, and the two powerful men in front had also returned to the battlefield where they should be.

"We have to go back and prepare. The battle ahead will be even more difficult. Junior Brother Lin, I'll take my leave now."

After saying goodbye to a few people, Lin Chen looked up at the sky with lingering fear.

When the sealing formation was formed, he took a glimpse and saw that the battlefield that could determine the outcome of the battle was filled with dense and dense chains. Each one was extremely terrifying, stabilizing the space and sealing everything in it.

With that level of power, I'm afraid his body would be annihilated as soon as he got close, leaving only the tide of spiritual power.

"You said that guy is not dead, but is it related to the five-headed bird?" Lin Chen found the flag bearer and asked. Before, because the Five Flame Bird Imperial Clan was not in Youming, he didn't know much about it, but now he was curious.

He clearly felt that those ashes were not fake.

"Indeed." The flag bearer looked deeply at Lin Chen.

"The five heads of the Five Flame Bird Imperial Clan represent the five flames. Each flame means one life. Every time you encounter death, you can replace it with a head."

"And this is not the most amazing thing about them. As I said just now, their heads represent flames. Every time they die, that flame will blend into other flames, making them resurrected and at the same time stronger.

.”

Lin Chen was silent, this was indeed a terrifying ability.

"So, what's the price?" Lin Chen asked. Such an incredible ability cannot come without a price.

"The price is naturally very heavy." The flag bearer looked at Lin Chen with respect in his eyes.

"The Five Flame Bird Imperial Clan is very strange, even surpassing the true spirits. They have the cultivation of Zifujing since they were born, and this kind of cultivation cannot be defeated. Therefore, their path is actually the following four realms.

.”

"The price is that every time they die, their future will lose one realm, which is also irreversible. They are truly dead when the fifth head dies."

Lin Chen took a deep breath, "In other words, that guy's only peak in this life is the Divine Realm?"

"..." The person holding the flag was speechless. Only the word '' could be said by the person in front of him.

"One more thing, he has no hope of becoming a true immortal." At this point, the flag bearer couldn't help but shake his head. Was he infected? He could even say such things.

"It's really a magical ability." Lin Chen sighed, if the opponent was killed several times and five fires turned into one, wouldn't it be possible to compete for the title of the strongest Yuan Xiang realm?

"Next time I meet him, I'll kill him again." Lin Chen thought silently.

No matter how powerful the Xu Hao Mirror is, it can't compare to the pressure brought by the God Lord, right?

Feeling the power gradually recovering in his body, Lin Chen reappeared at the forefront of the Seventh Fleet. The war will continue to come soon. This battle may last for a long time.

Above their heads is the battlefield of their seniors. It is very likely that whoever wins will end the battlefield above. They will push the battle line in again until the original battle line is completely recovered.

Lin Chen had a premonition that his next battle would not be unstoppable. The fight with the red-robed emperor was seen by everyone, and he would not be allowed to continue killing on a large scale.

Equal forces fighting for years, decades or even centuries is how the battlefield lasts for so long, and it is also the truth that the two sides have been fighting for hundreds of millions of years.
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