The first thousand two hundred and forty-one chapters is a leader in the field of ten thousand feet!
Five rainbows swept across the sky and shot directly into the regular ocean.
The majestic martial arts oppression set off a huge spatial wave and rushed straight towards Ye Chen.
Boom! The surging rules of heaven and earth immediately submerged the waves of space. Ye Chen sat in the ocean of rules without any movement.
Seeing this, the five men in black couldn't help but feel uneasy. The reaction of these five generations was too calm.
Kacha! A thunderbolt hundreds of feet thick appeared in the void and crashed down!
Bang bang! The huge thunder roared with a will and fell heavily on the five men in black.
As the dull sound echoed, the figures of the five men in black immediately stopped.
"Who!" The leader of the men in black shouted in shock, his sharp eyes sweeping across the ocean of rules.
A purple figure appeared in the thunder, and its indifferent eyes fell on the five men in black.
Their hearts trembled suddenly, and the five men in black looked a little solemn.
Bang bang! Five more dull sounds sounded, and the hell realms and others appeared one after another after the heaven realm.
The six sword corpses gathered together, and the magical power of human imprisonment was unleashed in an instant. The heaven and earth turned into shackles, and the endless pressure condensed into chains, filling the void within hundreds of feet.
The pressure roared in, and the five black-clothed figures suddenly sank. Before they could react, thousands of resentful souls from the hell realm came out, creating a gloomy atmosphere!
The Hungry Ghost Dao and Shura Dao shot forward violently, suppressing the five men in black with their powerful guns.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The old man mocked: "Just five martial arts realms can't do anything to the fifth generation. Mr. Kubi, today you can only come here in vain!"
Seeing that the situation was settled, Old Man Feng Lei changed his offensive. It was no longer as fierce as before, but it was extremely difficult to deal with.
Just hold these people back and leave enough time for the fifth generation to break through.
Kubi also realized the intention of the old man Feng Lei, and looked a little corrupted, shouting: "Burn the power of the soul and kill the fifth generation with all your strength!"
The people in the Demon Palace are crazy. Old man Feng Lei was exposed to this a long time ago.
Bang bang! A loud explosion sounded, and more than forty black-clothed men in the Spiritual Martial Realm burned their soul power one after another. Their auras surged, like falling stars, and they swept straight away from the imperial palace.
Kacha! Tiandao stood in the thunder pool, and with every move of his hand, thousands of thunders roared out, forming a thunder pool, blocking the steps of these men in black again.
His expression turned cold, and the aura on Kubi's body surged in vain!
"Crazy!" the old man Feng Lei cursed, but he still underestimated the determination of Kubi and others to come this time.
The pressure increased greatly, and the old man Feng Lei retreated steadily, and his soul was even affected a lot.
"If this continues, Kubi and others will inevitably interrupt the fifth generation's breakthrough!" Feeling the vast ocean of rules behind him, the old man sighed slightly. If there was an emergency, he would have to burn the power of his soul.
Click! A majestic force appeared at the end of the west, and the void within a radius of several thousand feet was shattered.
The expressions of the old man Feng Lei, Kubi and others all changed, and they looked at the end of the sky in astonishment, "Whose trend is this?"
"Too!" Above the sea of fire, Huo Qilin's expression suddenly changed, "That little aura, at this juncture, he also came to join in the fun!"
Suddenly, a melodious sword chant sounded, and it surged upward!
"It seems that it's not just the Demon Palace that doesn't want to see the breakthrough of the fifth generation!" Kubi sneered. In front of this majestic trend, he felt a vague sense of panic.
A giant sword with a length of one hundred feet appeared in the turbulent current, flew across the sky, and headed straight towards the imperial palace.
Bang bang! Everyone who was fighting fiercely in the void gave in one after another.
Under the pressure of this general trend, they felt depressed.
"Qilin of the heavens, your true form!" Fire Qilin shouted out, and the phantoms of Qilin appeared all around, and the churning sea of fire formed a curtain of fire, trying to block this powerful sword.
Kacha! More than ten strands of will burst out on the giant sword, tearing apart the fire curtain and becoming unstoppable.
"It's over, old man Feng Lei!" Seeing this, Hu Bi chuckled.
"Mu Chen, stop it!" Huo Qilin showed a rare expression of urgency on his face. He was about to retreat, but his body was held back by the other two martial arts realms and a dozen men in black from the first level of martial arts.
Hearing this, Mu Chen immediately gave up his opponent and stepped back, his eyes meeting the roaring giant sword!
The thin figure looked a little humble under this giant sword.
With his hair as white as frost, Mu Chen raised the long sword in his hand and drew the sword. It was such a simple blow!
Flower petals flying all over the sky rolled out, following behind Mu Chen!
Only the magical power of love can be buried!
If the flower petals are contaminated with Mu Chen's will, heaven and earth will be buried!
Bury the flower in the sky burial ground, bury the flower with one sword! A dull sword met the giant sword, and in an instant, there was a roaring sound, clang clang!
Bang! More than ten wills, carrying the pressure of heaven and earth, roared towards Mu Chen.
With a pale face, Mu Chen was forced back with a sword, and his figure fell backwards like a kite with its string broken.
"Block it!" A rare expression of determination appeared in the dead and empty eyes. He raised his left hand and turned the huā into a sword. Mu Chen's sword fingers clamped the huā petals that were transformed by his will, and the sword pointed down!
Whoosh! The flower petals formed by the sky's will rolled out, Mu Chen's figure stopped, and he drew his sword again!
Clang! A suffocating breath enveloped Mu Chen's heart. Mu Chen swung down his sword, and the roar sounded again!
Bang bang! Mu Chen retreated backwards again, with blood on his mouth. This trend was too terrifying!
Phew! Five sword lights swam over and appeared in front of Muchen.
Mu Chen's expression changed slightly and he took a step back. Although he avoided the sword barrier, the sharp sword energy still cut through his martial arts uniform, causing a streak of blood.
Five men in black followed closely behind the Sword of Situation, looking at Mu Chen with a sneer on their faces.
The momentum was overwhelming, and the vast rules collapsed one after another under the sword of this great momentum.
With his eyes slightly closed, Mu Chen ignored the sneer of the man in black. A flame was beating deep in his soul and was about to burn. But at this moment, a soft force appeared and extinguished the flame.
Mu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and looked at the ocean of rules behind him!
The thunder roared, the sea of fire roared, and huge waves set off on the vast ocean of rules. A figure in white sat on the huge waves.
"The introduction of rules into the martial arts field is finally completed!"
A wave of artistic conception appeared around Ye Chen, and the originally chaotic power of rules immediately merged into the artistic conception, and the artistic conception gradually evolved into the realm of martial arts.
Seeing this scene, Hu Bi exclaimed: "Move your hands!"
Once the rules are completed in the field of martial arts, everything will fall into place in the field of artistic conception and will suppression. At that time, the Fifth Generation will truly enter the field of martial arts, and their intention of coming today will be in vain.
Hearing this, the five men in black did not hesitate to burn the power of their souls, their breath surged, and the five torrents of will surged, condensed into swords, and shot towards the ocean of rules.
But at this moment, the heavy pressure of heaven and earth spread over Ye Chen, and the surrounding rules of heaven and earth actually became quiet at this moment.
Ye Chen's eyes slowly opened, and a pair of deep eyes appeared, as if they had traveled through space, and fell on the five men in black.
Their hearts trembled suddenly, and the five people's wills actually trembled at this moment, as if they were about to surrender under this gaze.
"Demon Palace!" Ye Chen murmured softly, a mysterious feeling enveloped his heart. Everything within a radius of a thousand feet was in his hands, this feeling of dominance.
"I am the master of the martial arts field, so that's how it is!" Ye Chen murmured: "Introduce the rules into the field, transform the field into artistic conception, and then the true combination of the martial arts will and the prototype field will evolve into the selfless field!"
Standing up, the roiling ocean of rules around him became dead silent.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Chen raised his feet and walked forward, ignoring the five torrents of will that shot towards him.
Kacha! The void shattered, and a terrifying martial arts will emerged from Ye Chen's body.
"When I broke through the martial arts realm in the past, I originally planned to incorporate the will of the Moon God and the will of the Sword Corpse into my own martial arts will!"
"But in the past, my cultivation was limited and I couldn't do this!"
"And today, I will integrate the will of the Moon God and the will of the Sword Corpse into my domain!"
"Nine is the ultimate number, and the domain of ten thousand feet is the leader in the martial arts field. The moon gods of all ages have had domains of tens of thousands of feet!"
"And where is my limit?" Ye Chen's voice merged into the ocean of rules, and the will of the fourth generation of Moon Gods in the Moon God's mark broke out of the sky and shot straight into the sky.
The five torrents of will roared in. Under the impact of the will of the fourth generation of moon gods, they immediately stopped and were immediately submerged by the ocean of rules.
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