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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-one chapters

"You may have misunderstood. What I mean is that I am alone and competing with the five of you."

The fluttering words fell here, as light as a feather, but like thunder on the ground. The explosion made the five saints of the Shengqi tribe freeze and cast their eyes in disbelief. Even the people of the Tianhui tribe were extremely shocked and surprised.

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There is no doubt that Chu Ge is powerful.

Everyone fully understands this and no one denies it.

Fighting alone, among the five of them, I am afraid that no one can defeat Chu Ge, but Chu Ge made arrogant words and tried to fight against the five saints with his own strength. Isn't this too arrogant?!

Yang Hui's expression suddenly turned cold, and he pointed at Chu Ge and said: "You are arrogant and domineering. This is the giant spirit world, not the world of gods! No matter how strong the Qinglian Holy Land is, it has nothing to do with the affairs of the giant spirit world! Don't rely on Qinglian.

The power of the Holy Land, but you act arrogantly and don’t take our seniors and others seriously!”

Chu Ge glanced at Yang Hui and made his fingers knead again.

Seeing this scene, Yang Hui and the other five people panicked slightly, and immediately did not dare to be careless. They each sacrificed their immortal weapons. For a moment, the light was bright, like the Milky Way, stretching across the sky and the earth. Although the earth was drawn as a prison to imprison the space, it was only

For their bodies, it does not affect their immortality.

The five immortal weapons burst out with surging power, filling the sky, and were about to capture Chu Ge.

"The King of the Sun God's Body!"

Boom!

Chu Ge's body turned into a hundred feet, becoming almost as tall as the Giant Spirit Clan, with unparalleled momentum. His whole body was filled with Tao Yun, Tao texts rose and floated, and Immortal Yuan surged, expanding the world and displaying a terrifying scene, as if he was an ancient demon god, who had risen from hundreds of thousands of people.

Step out from the mountains and destroy the world.

The five immortal weapons suppressed Chu Ge's head and captured various ways of change. Some controlled Chu Ge, some attacked directly, and some waited for opportunities.

Chu Ge snorted coldly, clenched his fists, facing the suppression of the immortal weapon, he did not dodge, and chose to fight head-on. He saw a long spear shooting out, piercing the world, whirring, and piercing the air. Chu Ge's left foot shot toward

He took a step forward, and at the same time, his right fist came out!

boom!

A punch landed hard on the spear!

Sonorous!

The spear was frustrated and shot backwards!

Then, Chu Ge grabbed a long knife. The long knife looked like a living thing, and the blade slashed at Chu Ge.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Chu Ge tried his best to control the long knife and slashed at other immortal weapons. Immediately, the light of the immortal energy shattered, the immortal weapons collided, and the destruction was invisible, making the place almost annihilated and flattening many mountain peaks.

The expressions of the five saints changed slightly, and they activated the Immortal Sutras in unison. The silk ribbons of Immortal Qi swam around, like octopus hands grabbing at Chu Ge.

"The Lotus of Troubled Times!"

The dark lotus quickly condensed, and the mysterious black light submerged the five saints. These five people were already trapped by the painted earth and could not escape. At this moment, they were suppressed by the Lotus of Troubled Times, which made the situation even worse.

Whoosh!

With Yitian Sword in hand, Chu Ge's figure flickered, came over the heads of the five people, and said loudly: "Qinglian Sword Song!"

"The wind breaks the waves!"

"Floating down!"

"The lonely sail and the distant shadow!"

Chu Ge has learned three moves of the Thirteen-Style Qinglian Sword Song. Each move of this Qinglian Sword Song is unique and profound, and each move has different variations. With just this set of swordsmanship, Qinglian Sword Song,

Qinglian Immortal Emperor, he can be famous throughout the ages and be famous for thousands of years.

Chu Ge's "Sword Classic" needs to be further improved, and there is room for improvement in every sword move.

Chu Ge believes that when the "Sword Classic" is completed, it will be no less than the Qinglian Sword Song!

It can also be remembered forever!

The three swords were fired at the same time, and the sword intent was overwhelming, as majestic as the vast ocean. The sword light was so bright that everyone watching the battle closed their eyes slightly, making it difficult to see directly. The sword energy was like a canopy, descending here and frantically attacking and killing the five saints.

go.

Swish, swish, swish!

The five saints resisted vigorously, were slightly flustered, and fell into a disadvantage.

Chu Ge became more and more courageous as he fought, suppressing the five people to death!

Bang!!!

The little tree fell hard into the mountains, crushing the mountains and sending up dust all over the sky.

The elder's face was cold, and his already green skin was even more livid. Although he had the upper hand, the beating was not easy. Not only did Xiaozhu endure the beating, but his lethality was also extremely terrifying. What was even more troublesome was that Xiaozhu was beaten hard.

Yaozhu's fighting style is very violent!

A lifeless fight!

A fighting method of injuring the enemy eight hundred and injuring yourself a thousand!

Therefore, the great elder felt very uncomfortable. There were bite marks and blood stains all over his body.

"Bastard! What other methods do you have?" the great elder said coldly.

"Your grandpa Yongzhu is going to show off his special skills. He will make you kneel down and call him grandpa!" Little Yingzhu roared fiercely!

The great elder didn't take it seriously.

I saw Xiao Yaozhao opening his mouth slightly. At this moment, the temperature of the space around the two people increased sharply!

If ordinary creatures were in this space, they would be roasted directly!

But the trend of rising temperatures has not stopped.

Gradually, even ordinary iron swords can be melted.

The great elder looked solemn and realized the problem. This strange temperature change was inseparable from Yongzhu. Thinking to himself, the great elder exclaimed: "The flame of heaven?"

"The old guy knows his stuff!"

call!

A cluster of transparent flames jumped out of Xiaozhu's mouth.

"This breath... is heavenly fire!" The great elder was stunned.

Little Yaozhu laughed and said: "This is the Yaozhu Heavenly Fire!"

The Great Elder looked doubtful. Heavenly fire in the world is too rare and extremely rare. Even many great emperors and supreme beings do not have Heavenly Fire. Therefore, the Great Elder does not recognize what this Heavenly Fire is and what its function is.

Clusters of flames emerged, and Xiaozhao could control the sky fire at will. This was his biggest trump card at the moment.

The transparent flame condensed into a fiery snake and wound around the great elder.

The great elder activated the immortal energy to defend and retreated, but Tianhuo ignored the immortal energy and climbed onto his body.

In an instant, the sky fire invaded the great elder's bone marrow and burned his flesh and blood!

"ah!"

The great elder screamed, no matter what, he could not extinguish the sky fire.

The sky fire is getting stronger and stronger.

"Take it away quickly!" the great elder shouted hurriedly, "I have surrendered!"

"Return to the saints? Old man!" Xiao Yaozhao said in an arrogant manner.

"I've lost, I've lost, take the sky fire away!" The great elder didn't care much. If Xiao Yuzhu asked him to kneel down and call grandpa now, maybe the great elder wouldn't hesitate.

Xiaoying opened his mouth and took a breath, and the fire was sucked into his mouth.

The great elder seemed to be exhausted, his whole body was weak, he was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, and his whole body was steaming with heat.

On the other side, the battle between Chu Ge and the five saints of the Shengqi tribe also ended.

Those five people were defeated by Chu Ge and were beaten into obedience. They were all in a miserable state.

Chu Ge took the Shengqi tribe's face into consideration and spared their lives without killing them.

The five people quickly lifted up the great elder, not even daring to look back, and just tore the space apart and ran away.

"The Tianhui Tribe thanks Holy Son Qinglian for its kindness!" Shan Qing led a group of warriors from the Tianhui Tribe and said to Chu Ge.

Chu Ge smiled lightly and said nothing.

The Shengqi tribe helped him. After this incident, the Tianhui tribe's attitude towards Chu Ge changed. From a partner to a savior, Chu Ge's prestige increased sharply in the Tianhui tribe. Lian Ben had feelings for Chu Ge.

The hostile attitude of Shan Qing has softened a lot.


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