Chen Xuan could tell that after many rounds of attack and defense, Yushan was no longer 100% sure of killing him, so he launched a verbal offensive.
"You can't protect yourself, but you still want to recruit surrender. Are you thinking too much?"
When Chen Xuan retaliates, all kinds of thunder and flame power wrap around his right fist, and he blasts out with the Qi of Ten Thousand Burial Tombs! Prison Mountain's eyes instantly became colder, and he summoned a rock wall but was blocked by Chen Xuan.
The punch broke through, which was proof that his condition had declined again.
Just when Chen Xuan wanted to take advantage of Sheng's pursuit, Yushan suddenly offered up a black bowl that exuded the breath of a supreme magic weapon. He opened his mouth and spit out a breath of essence into the black bowl. The black bowl immediately rolled up dust and dust, and quickly transformed.
Two giant sand figures holding tridents and wearing bamboo hats appeared.
Chen Xuan didn't expect that Prison Mountain could actually activate supreme-level magic weapons. Now he was in big trouble! After two giant sand men emerged from the black bowl, they grabbed the trident and launched a frenzied attack on Chen Xuan! Chen Xuan immediately raised his arms
With his arms in front of him, the power of the best law formed a light shield and wrapped around his body, followed by bursts of bursts of vitality and harsh cracking sounds.
The light shield of law around Chen Xuan was punctured with holes one after another. Even Huo Yaksha's pair of fire wings covering Chen Xuan's body could not withstand the Sandman's trident thrust.
Suddenly, Chen Xuan groaned, and was stabbed in the left chest. Blood spurted out, and his whole body flew backwards.
The two sand men took advantage of the victory and pursued them. Huo Yaksha struggled to resist, and his fire energy was consumed rapidly.
Facing a life-and-death crisis, Chen Xuan didn't care whether the supreme magic weapon Black Bowl was Prison Mountain's biggest killing move. He suppressed his injuries and burst into the blood of the tomb dragon. Countless strands of tomb aura spread throughout his body in all directions, triggering the third-level violent blood state.
!Then Chen Xuan rose into the sky and punched straight from top to bottom
Taking one of the Sandman Tianling Caps, it was like a mountain and river toppling over, unstoppable. Driven by the blood of the tomb dragon, the physical strength comparable to that of a Star Realm star burst out suddenly, hitting the trident held high by the Sandman, directly knocking the Sandman away.
Exploded into countless sand and dust! Prison Mountain's eyes changed with shock, and a pale color flashed across his face.
Obviously, Chen Xuan's killing of the sand man had a great impact on him.
Since the third-level violent blood state could only last for a very short time, Chen Xuan had to punch the second sand man regardless of the physical load.
But he still underestimated the power of the supreme magic weapon. In the blink of an eye, another sand man flew out of the black bowl and stabbed Chen Xuan with a trident.
Chen Xuan raised his arm to block, but the powerful force knocked back the giant sand man.
"There is no other monk in the Creation Realm who can cultivate physical strength to your level. I'm afraid there is no other person in the three thousand realms."
Yushan gave a very high evaluation, but his words were more murderous.
Chen Xuan blocked the Sandman's attacks several times, and the second fist finally came to fruition. The majestic dragon power shot out across the sandman, blasting the newly formed Sandman away! At this moment, the third-level violent blood state disappeared.
Chen Xuan, who was seen to be in a weak state, was immediately attacked by another sand man. Fortunately, Huo Yaksha helped to resist it.
"That's it for now. Your master should be very sad."
Yushan's tone was ruthless and indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, the only remaining sand man pierced one of Huo Yaksha's fire wings and went straight to Chen Xuan's face.
Chen Xuan tried his best to hide to the left, but the trident grazed his right arm, leaving a deep blood mark.
Although Chen Xuan's body was tempered to the level of a semi-supreme level magic weapon, it was impossible for him to remain unscathed if he was hit by a real supreme level magic weapon.
At this time, Chen Xuan only saw the black bowl in Yushan's hand.
Prison Mountain was obviously unable to summon new sand people. The star realm powerhouse was also in poor condition and had been standing there without moving. This was to maintain the normal operation of the center of the formation.
"Chen Yan, cover me!"
After issuing this thought command, Chen Xuan launched the Void Shadow Escape and rushed to Prison Mountain at the speed of traveling through the void.
At the same time, Chen Yan broke out a fierce wave of fire and tried his best to block the sandman's attack.
Yushan saw Chen Xuan rushing in front of him instantly, but he was not panicked, because Chen Xuan in this state would never be able to break through his starlight shield.
But the next moment, Yushan's eyes widened.
Chen Xuan smiled at him, raised his right hand that glowed with green-gold light, and threw a red-hot object into the black bowl.
Zhila! Just like a drop of oil falling into a hot iron pot, the supreme magic weapon Black Bowl was actually burned by this fiery red object, creating a circle of black smoke! Prison Mountain was shocked, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was a piece of light that looked like a small sun.
golden iron bumps.
"This is...the molten core of the sun?"
Jie Shan's shock was hard to describe in any words. He quickly overturned the black bowl and dumped the molten core of the sun on the ground. However, it was still a little too late. The supreme magic weapon was damaged, which implicated Jie Shan's original consciousness.
This was a big blow to a star realm powerhouse! Chen Xuan immediately took the sun's molten core back into the eight pagodas, and then retreated far away.
The sand man that was about to stab more holes in Huo Yaksha's body immediately turned into a pile of sand and lost its fighting power.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to find such a heaven-defying treasure as the sun's molten core on Dusky Star, so just leave it to me!"
Prison Mountain's big hand grabbed it from the air, and huge rocks on the mountain were grabbed and thrown towards Chen Xuan! Chen Xuan punched repeatedly, smashing these huge rocks wrapped in the power of the stars.
At this point in the battle, both sides were in a very weak state and could no longer win with one and a half moves.
Prison Mountain did not offer any more supreme magic weapons, but used various earth magic spells to attack Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan destroyed them one by one.
Occasionally, Chen Xuan could get close to Prison Mountain and try to break through the starlight shield.
The fierce battle between the two actually lasted for three days and three nights.
On the fourth day, Chen Xuan, who had exhausted all his energy and strength, barely stood on the spot, clenching his hands into fists, but could no longer move them.
Similarly, Prison Mountain is also exhausted and can hardly maintain the operation of the formation.
On the other side, Beigong Xian's clone's blue shirt was stained with the blood of six Creation Realm monks.
Originally, this clone was completely unable to win with one against six, but Bei Gongxian used various unexpected methods to deal with his opponents one by one, but he no longer had the energy to come and help Chen Xuan.
The three of them were facing each other like this, but they didn't make any move for a long time. They were all adjusting their breaths to restore their vitality.
Chen Xuan uses Taichu's supreme immortal energy and pure Yuan Qi as his foundation, and his recovery speed is almost as fast as Prison Mountain.
But what Chen Xuan didn't expect was that Yushan actually chose to dismantle the formation, take back the power of the stars that originally maintained the formation, and slowly prepare a killing move.
Seeing the fine grains of dust condensing on the right hand of Prison Mountain, Chen Xuan and Bei Gongxian's expressions completely darkened.
Seeing that this killing move was about to take place, in the next moment, a golden talisman shot out from the void behind Prison Mountain, transformed into a gold brick, passed through the starlight shield, and slammed behind Prison Mountain.
On his back! Poof! Prison Mountain spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the starlight shield covering his body instantly collapsed. The whole person fell forward, and his breath became extremely weak.
Chen Xuan and Bei Gongxian looked at the owner of the golden talisman in surprise. They saw a short, big-headed weirdo with a proud sneer on his face, slowly walking out from behind a huge rock. It turned out to be the man who had been seriously injured before and was killed by the Wind Saint. Wang Xiong shot the ancestor of Jiyuan flying!