With a loud shout, flames surged all over Zheng Chen's body.
A huge holy shadow condensed into one.
The Dharma condensed, the flames surged into the sky, and the trees within dozens of miles around spontaneously ignited.
What a terrible Dharma image!
It is worthy of being condensed by the power of the Fire Saint. The power of this Dharma is at least ten times more powerful than the Dharma condensed by ordinary warriors.
Zheng Zhi's eyes condensed, with a solemn expression.
However, the murderous intent in his eyes never diminished at all.
The sword in his hand made a loud sound.
The next moment, the murderous intention surged, and the sword in his hand was slashed out crazily!
Seal the sky with one sword!
The sword came out, and the cold light was like a violent storm, raging across the wasteland.
Jian Gang turned into a dragon, roaring and dancing wildly.
"The magical power of Dharma, the light of the Holy Fire!"
Zheng Chen also took action.
The seals of his hands changed, and the huge dharma image behind him burst out with bright light.
Golden light, mixed with hot flames, swept down overwhelmingly.
The magical power of Dharma is the magical power that those who are strong in the Dharma realm realize after cultivating the Dharma realm.
The magical power contains powerful power of Dharma, and its power is terrifying.
Of course, not all strong people can cultivate magical powers.
This is also the difference between the ordinary Dharma Realm and the old Dharma Realm.
It doesn’t seem big, but it’s like a chasm!
The golden light arrived and collided with the dragon transformed by Jian Gang's storm.
But in comparison, the golden light transformed by the power of the Dharma is obviously more powerful.
Zheng Zhi's sword was stunned for a moment, and then it began to collapse inch by inch.
There was an explosion and Zheng Zhi retreated tens of meters.
Once the attack was successful, Zheng Chen wanted to strike again.
Suddenly, there was an explosion behind him.
His expression changed and he quickly turned his head to look.
I saw that the battle between Shangguan Wan'er and Shangguan Qingyun and the two great dharma realms also had a winner.
The strong Dharma figure who fought against Shangguan Qingyun was beaten violently and his Dharma image was completely destroyed.
In comparison, Shangguan Wan'er is much more ruthless.
Not only did she shatter her opponent's physical form, but she also shattered his heart with one blow.
"Damn it, you dare to kill people from my Ziyan Sect. Do you, the Yin Sect, want to start a war with my Ziyan Sect?"
Seeing that a disciple of Dharma Realm was killed, Zheng Chen was furious.
Fierce eyes stared at Shangguan Wan'er.
The two surviving disciples also had pale faces.
How has Ziyan Sect ever suffered such humiliation?
"It's not enough to declare war. I, Shangguan Wan'er, am just a saint of the Yin Sect and cannot represent the Yin Sect. And you, Zheng Chen, cannot represent the Ziyan Sect."
Shangguan Wan'er said domineeringly: "Furthermore, even if we start a war, do you Ziyan Sect dare?"
"that is."
Shangguan Qingyun also sneered and said: "Since it is a trial, it is a time to show your true talents and practice. If your skills are not as good as others, you will be killed. Is there anything surprising?"
"you……"
Zheng Chen was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
I wanted to take action several times, but I suppressed the urge in my heart.
The two people in front of him are not just cats and dogs. Although he thinks he is invincible in the same situation, he is not sure of victory.
"Brother Qingyun, Miss Wan'er, let's go!"
Zheng Zhi's consciousness was a little drowsy, he gritted his teeth to suppress the feeling of weakness, and shouted.
The successive overdrafts made him somewhat unable to do what he wanted.
Moreover, there are more and more cracks in the body, and it has already reached its limit. If it were not for the strength of the body, it would have exploded and died.
"good!"
The two nodded and then left with Zheng Zhi in a swaggering manner.
Before leaving, I didn’t forget to pocket the star iron on the ground.
Zheng Chen clenched his fists and his body was shaking.
But it didn't stop it.
This time, he lost both his wife and his troops. Not only was the Star Iron taken back, he also lost so many elite members of the Purple Flame Sect.
The disciples who can accompany him to the ancient ruins for training are all the elites of the sect.
For such a heavy loss, no matter his identity, he cannot avoid being punished.
But before he could get angry, the cold voice came again, echoing high in the sky.
"Zheng Chen, this matter is not over yet!"
"All disciples of the Ziyan Sect, please take a bath and purify your heads. I will come back at any time to take your lives."
"Take a good look at this world again! Your time is running out."
The voice came from Zheng Zhi's mouth. Although it was gradually dissipating, the arrogance in it was still deafening.
"Damn it, so arrogant!"
"You dare to provoke our Ziyan Sect like this, you really don't know whether to live or die."
The two Ziyan Sect disciples were extremely angry.
As disciples of the top forces in the southern realm, they hold themselves to be dignified, and the arrogance in their hearts is even greater. They have never been humiliated like this before.
However, after the anger, fear flashed in his eyes.
The half-step method disciple reminded: "Should we hide first?"
"What did you say?"
Hearing this, the Dharma Realm disciple said angrily: "This person provokes our Ziyan Sect so much, and we still have to avoid him. How can our sect's face be saved?"
"Sage Zheng Chen is still here. As long as he is here, this person will not be arrogant for long."
The half-step Faxiang disciple said: "This person is not scary. The troublesome ones are Shangguan Qingyun and Shangguan Wan'er. The strength of these two people should not be underestimated!"
Even so, the panic flashing in his eyes could not be concealed.
He had lingering fears from the previous battle.
Then Zheng Zhi went crazy, which was really terrible.
If he hadn't been protected by spiritual soldiers, he might have been a cold corpse at this moment.
The Dharma Realm disciple obviously noticed his companion's fear and frowned.
He didn't say anything more, but looked at Zheng Chen aside: "Holy Son, what should we do now?"
Zheng Chen looked gloomy and said: "Send a signal to Senior Sister!"