At this moment, Chen Yimo's body, chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the veil red.
"roll!"
However, it was the Emperor's Great Consummation after all, so Chen Yimo reacted very quickly, slashing towards Iron Fist with his sword in an instant.
The sonorous sound is endless.
This sword did not shatter the iron fist, but instead sank deeply into the iron fist.
At this moment, the iron fist took advantage of the situation and firmly fixed the ancient sword.
"Iron King Iron Mountain!"
Chen Yimo shouted at this time: "You want to get involved, do you want to die?"
"hey-hey……"
The void swayed slightly, and hundreds of feet away, on the top of a mountain, a bald man sat on a granary stone, looking towards this place.
The bald man, with empty hands, smiled and said, "I'm a little late, I hope Holy Lord Tiangang won't be angry!"
Iron King and Iron Mountain!
The peak powerhouse who appeared in the Nine Yuan Realm.
At this moment, his fists seemed to have been chopped off, separated from his body, appeared in front of Chen Yimo, and firmly clamped the ancient sword in Chen Yimo's hand.
When the Holy Lord Tiangang saw this person appearing, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If he doesn't come back, he will be killed by Chen Yimo just like Mo Wenfeng.
Chen Yimo looked indifferent at this time.
Whatever should appear will appear.
But, this won't be the end.
"roll!"
Chen Yimo drank it with one word, and the heavenly fire dragon under his feet instantly erupted, and a chain of fire went straight towards the pair of iron fists.
The Iron King was not careless at this time. When he grasped the ancient sword with both hands, he scattered thousands of iron fists and hit Chen Yimo directly.
At this moment, Chen Yimo had to use the Ancient Sky Flame Cauldron to fall down to resist the iron fists.
Holy Master Tiangang, Pei Mantian, and Wan Qianxin seized the opportunity at this moment and escaped far away, leaving Chen Yimo.
Iron King and Iron Mountain!
This is a man so powerful that many warriors in Shangyuan Heaven do not know his depth.
As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the Iron King and other figures of the older generation were said to have transcended the extreme realm.
Some people even say that these people have all reached the stage of transforming into immortals.
At this time, the Iron King appeared, and the explosive power of his fists was so powerful that it almost distorted the space, forcing Chen Yimo to go all out to deal with it.
Thousands of iron fists bombarded the ancient tripod, causing Chen Yimo's body to tremble continuously.
"As expected of a disciple of the Nine-Yuan Pill Emperor, his alchemy skills are not bad, and his strength is also not bad." Iron King chuckled and said: "Then try my Heart-Eating Divine Fist!"
As Tie Wang chuckled, he suddenly withdrew his fists, returned to his arms, and stood in the air with Chen Yimo.
At this moment, his fists were clenched tightly, and iron lines appeared on the surface of his fists, layer after layer, covering the entire fist.
I saw him punch out lightly, and the shadow of his fist was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and continued to spread.
A terrifying roar erupted at this moment.
Thousands of fist shadows came out overwhelmingly.
Chen Yimo stood with his sword in hand, the dragon rushed out against the sea of fists, and the ancient tripod stood above his head, spinning rapidly to stabilize his body.
For a moment, the world was filled with the clanging sound of the iron fist striking the ancient cauldron.
"interesting."
When the Iron King saw this scene, he was amazed.
Chen Yimo is extraordinary.
But……
The Iron King chuckled, and his iron fist became more and more powerful, with infinite power.
With the two of them in such a stalemate, terrifying fluctuations swept through the world.
But at this moment.
Around Chen Yimo's body, four figures whose bodies were made of black iron appeared silently.
Those four bodies, holding swords, spears and spears, approached Chen Yimo in an instant.
Puff puff...
The long knives, swords, spears and spears instantly penetrated Chen Yimo's body and crossed into Chen Yimo's body.
Blood trickled out.
A body appeared not far from the Iron King, and said with a slight smile: "No matter how powerful it is, it is only the Great Perfection of the Emperor."
It was a figure that looked extremely thin and shriveled, which made people feel frightened after just looking at it.
"Old Man with Heavenly Corpse!"
At this moment, many people recognize such a legendary figure.
During the Battle of the Nine Yuan Realm, many people heard that characters such as the Iron King, the Old Man with the Heavenly Corpse, and the Little Flower Fairy appeared, but they had never seen them.
Today, we can finally see it.
"The Four Ghost Puppet King, the proud corpse puppet of the Sky Corpse Old Man!"
"The four emperors were perfected and made into puppets."
At this time, many older generations of peak emperors and perfect warriors had expressions of shock when they saw those four figures.
At this moment, the four ghost puppet kings penetrated Chen Yimo's body and fixed it in mid-air, unable to move.
Blood flowed down Chen Yimo's body.
At this time, his veil was also shattered by the force, his mouth was filled with white teeth and blood made up for it, and his monstrous face looked extremely bleak.
"Made!"
Chen Yimo opened his mouth, blood flowed out, and he cursed: "They will all attack by sneak attack..."
"One Mo!"
On the other side, Su Wanyue's heart almost broke when she saw this scene. She wanted to escape, but Zhou Minggong, Yuan Zhengxiang, and Zhan Yi would not give her a chance.
"Junior Brother Chen!"
"Senior Brother Chen!"
In the Wanming Formation of Locking Heaven and Imprisoning Earth, the faces of Li Xuandao, Ye Nanxuan, and Li Xianyu changed even more.
Originally, Chen Yimo had the upper hand, and they were paying close attention to Qin Chen's broken hundred spiritual pillars, but suddenly, the style of painting changed.
Iron King!
The old man with corpse!
It's these two old immortal things again.
At this moment, Qin Chen stood in the sky above the valley, blessed by the spiritual pillar, resisting the 90,000-foot spiritual pillar under the Zhuantian Compass.
His eyes turned and looked at Chen Yimo, who was dressed in white and moving with the wind, but his eyes gradually darkened.
"Tiechong Mountain, Heavenly Corpse!"
Qin Chen stood on the spiritual pillar, his voice was clear and calm.
"You two really want to die?"
Outside the formation, Iron King and the Sky Corpse Old Man looked at each other and both laughed.
"It's hard to become an immortal. It's hard to become an immortal. It's been many years since the two of us stepped from the Great Perfection of the Emperor to the realm of our true self. We're still a long way from transforming into an immortal. Nine Yuan Dan Emperor, why don't you
What about fulfilling us?"
The Iron King acted generously at this time.
"I'll help you?"
Qin Chen's eyes were as wide as dozens of miles away, and he said directly: "Yes!"
At this moment, Qin Chen stopped talking to the two of them.
At this time, anything you say is false.
"Mo'er!"
Qin Chen shouted from the air.
"Master, I'm here." Chen Yimo grinned and responded with a smile.
"Are you going to die?"
"If you don't let me die, I don't dare to die."
"Um!"
Qin Chen nodded and then said, "How about one more cup of tea?"
At this time, Chen Yimo nodded reluctantly, laughed and said, "No problem."
Qin Chen looked up at the sky. The huge reincarnation compass was spinning endlessly, and the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine-foot spiritual pillars were spreading their divine power all over the sky.
"If you insist on one more cup of tea, I will let them live and die!"