In the ancient bronze palace, on the nine-story altar, Chen Yu looked back.
On the bone bed, Alice's thick and curly long black eyelashes trembled more and more often, proving that her fusion with the Jida Immortal Soldiers had reached the final step.
This is indeed a heaven-defying opportunity, even those high-ranking true gods in the main realm who hold the power of life and death for millions of creatures will be jealous.
For Alice, Chen Yu must fight with his life!
Standing up, Chen Yu stretched out his hand and gently caressed the white clothes stained with blood spots.
With a crash, countless hard scales fell from his clothes. They were the broken Xuantian Treasure Armor.
This precious armor opened a gap for Chen Yu from a dead end. Lan Tu was seriously injured, but he was unharmed.
Of course, this is just an extremely small probability. Even if Lan Tu is seriously injured, Chen Yu will still have to face Huang Zhanhong, Chu Tianxia, Cao Mu and Fang Zizai.
However, this is a ray of light, even if it is dim, it still illuminates the way forward.
Holding the Wanhong Sword, Chen Yu's eyes were as bright as stars. He looked at Huang Zhanhong and others in front of him, looked at the audience outside the ancient bronze palace, and said in a long voice: "The day I, Chen Yu, walk out of the ancient ruins, the Xuanling world will be turned upside down!
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This sentence contains unparalleled confidence!
Before rebirth, in the main realm, the Demon King of Hell only taught Chen Yu how to practice. Most of the time, he would let Chen Yu go out and practice alone.
The small realm cannot be compared with the main realm. In the main realm, there are so many geniuses like carps crossing the river.
Chen Yu has killed too many people, including the sons of true gods. He stepped on endless bones to become the Supreme Being in the Tribulation Realm step by step.
In this life, he has made up for too many regrets, and his state of mind has become flawless. One day, he will reach the top and achieve the position of true god.
If the Tao is between heaven and earth, then Chen Yu will travel to every corner of the world. If the Tao is on the enemy, then Chen Yu will step on the enemy's corpse.
"Boom!"
Chen Yu had been passively defending before, but now he wanted to strike with thunder.
On the nine-story altar, a ray of light and shadow flew out, like lightning piercing the sky, at an incredible speed.
Lan Tu, who was seriously injured, his pupils suddenly shrunk. He roared loudly, shaking the ancient bronze palace, and stabbed forward fiercely with the ancient golden spear in his hand.
Zheng! The rainbow sword and the ancient spear struck, and a ball of light exploded, as fierce as the blazing sun.
Kick, kick, kick, Lan Tu stepped back seven steps in a row, the light of the ancient spear in his hand dimmed. He was extremely embarrassed, his internal organs were stinging, his throat felt sweet, and he could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood, and spurted out, dripping on the ground.
superior.
"The casual cultivator surnamed Chen, I will give it a go today and I will definitely take your life!" With an angry shout, Huang Zhanhong, the great elder of Zizai Sect, rushed over, holding the Ancient Seal Jue in his hand, which was as heavy as a mountain, and hit Chen hard.
Yu.
In the other direction, Chu Tianxia swallowed several healing pills and joined the battle with a long sword in hand.
Cao Mu, the great elder of the Tianyao Sect, has raised his energy and spirit to the peak. He is extremely majestic, like an earthly emperor, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, brandishing a long sword, and vowing to kill Chen Yu.
Even Fang Zizai, although he did not dare to step forward, used the Zizi Sect's secret skill from a distance, and an invisible wind blade whizzed towards Chen Yu.
As for the seriously injured Lan Tu, the brilliance of the ancient spear was scattered. He sat cross-legged, taught his secret skills with the Holy Spirit, and condensed a total of nineteen golden runes above the ancient bronze temple.
This magical power was used by both Rogge and Lu Xianke on Chen Yu before. The golden runes can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then compress it sharply. The power of the burst is enough to level the rolling mountains.
The battle was raging, and in the ancient palace, the figures of Chen Yu, Chu Tianxia, Cao Mu, and Huang Zhanhong were changing rapidly.
They fought bloody battles, punching almost to the flesh. Whether it was ancient swords or long knives, they passed through each other's bodies several times. There were dull blows everywhere, and there were sparks from the clash of magical weapons.
A violent splatter of blood.
Outside the Ancient Bronze Palace, the monks watching this scene were all horrified, with cold air rushing down their spines.
Is this still a battle? The four people fighting in a bloody battle are as terrifying as wild beasts. This is still in the ancient bronze palace.
The ancient palace is not simple, it can actually withstand the aftermath of a four-person battle. If placed outside, every blow from the four people would be enough to completely change the topography.
"Boom!"
Lan Tu's Ancient Seal Jue was completed, and nineteen golden runes buzzed in the sky above the ancient palace, which contained energy that could destroy an ancient city.
Without reminding Chu Tianxia, Huang Zhanhong, and Cao Mu, Lan Tu pointed at Chen Yu with a fierce and sinister look, and shouted in a low voice: "Fall!"
Nineteen golden beams of light suddenly fell down, like a river of stars pouring down from the sky, surging and surging.
The brilliant and dazzling golden light completely enveloped the ancient bronze palace, and the scene was spectacular and majestic, as if it had been submerged by the sea.
The brilliance of destruction was vast, majestic and majestic, and many of them overflowed from the gaps in the ancient bronze door, reflecting the dark underground space transparently.yyls
Huangfu Feng, Chu Manxian, as well as the elders of the small sects and many casual cultivators all retreated far away, but they all looked at the ancient bronze palace with incredible expressions on their faces.
Because, in the ancient bronze palace that was overflowing with destructive energy, there was still the sound of gold and iron clashing.
The four of them did not evade, but were still fighting!
What a lunatic!
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After a full stick of incense had passed, the sounds in the ancient bronze palace gradually became quieter, until they finally disappeared completely.
Too many monks gathered around, wanting to see who had won.
Huangfu Feng looked calm, but Chu Manxian looked a little anxious.
Pairs of eyes looked at the ancient bronze palace, and the expressions on each monk's face were different. Some were shocked, some were horrified, some were stunned, and some were gloating.
In the ancient palace, Chen Yu was dressed in white and turned red. There was his blood, as well as the blood of Huang Zhanhong, Chu Tianxia, and Cao Mu. He dragged the Wanhong Sword full of cracks in his right hand and walked up to the altar step by step.
, sat down on the ninth floor, the highest point.
His head was lowered and his black hair was messy, like a supreme emperor dominating the world!
The Great Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, Lan Tu, was paralyzed on the ground, with his back against the ancient bronze temple. He was so miserable that his body was almost broken, and his whole body was bloody and bloody, but at least he was still breathing.
Fang Zizai was already dead, his big head rolled to the side, and the headless body was still bleeding from the neck.
Cao Mu, the great elder of the Tianyao Sect, had his arm broken. He was half-kneeling on the ground holding a long sword, breathing heavily.
As for Tiandaomen Chu Tianxia, it was even worse. There was a hole in his chest as big as a bowl, and his broken ribs were clearly visible. He kept coughing up blood and was extremely weak.
Chu Tianxia received a solid punch from Chen Yu. If Huang Zhanhong hadn't rescued him in time, Chen Yu would have crushed his heart.
As for Huang Zhanhong, he seemed to be fine, but his internal organs were injured. He didn't want the monks outside to see his miserable condition, but he felt an unbearable stinging sensation in his throat.
Huang Zhanhong's expression changed and he covered his mouth suddenly, but it was no use. A mouthful of blood welled up, seeped out from between his fingers, and dripped on the ground.