Chapter seven hundred and twentieth three heads and six arms
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the self-destruction power of the earth-level magic weapon swept across dozens of miles without any obstruction, just like being blown by a Category 12 hurricane. Except for the place where the ancestor of Jindan was, the rest of the place was in a mess.
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However, the Jindan ancestors present would certainly not have their sight blocked by the smoke and shock waves, not to mention that they could see the battlefield clearly with their spiritual senses.
So they clearly saw that Ning Chen used a pure Yang sword light to break through the overflowing shock wave at the moment Zhang Yuanzi blew up his Guangtian umbrella, breaking through Zhang Yuanzi's already unstable body protection.
Zhenyuan, lightly and deftly struck Zhang Yuanzi down with a sword.
Zhang Yuanzi died.
The contemporary Valley Master of Fentian Valley died like this!
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Once Zhang Yuanzi died, logically speaking, Ning Chen had won.
But at the same time, they also saw Zhang Yuanzi releasing his spirit-gathering cave at the moment when he self-destructed his magic weapon. In the blink of an eye, six Jindan ancestors of the same level appeared in the void and faced Ning Chen.
Surrounded all around.
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
"Is Fentian Valley shameless?"
All the Golden Core cultivators present were dumbfounded. They did not expect Fentian Valley to break its promise so blatantly during the siege.
"court death!"
Huang Ying and Lei Jiezi rose into the sky and rushed towards the people who were besieging Ning Chen.
However, a sea of fire instantly filled the sky and rolled towards the two of them, but it was the three Jindan ancestors beside Lin Heng who took action.
Lin Heng, who was standing closest to Linghua Mountain, was also bursting with momentum, covering the sky for a hundred miles in radius, and even the temperature between heaven and earth rose.
He was clearly warning everyone present not to interfere, otherwise they would die!
"How could Fentian Valley do this? Who would dare to believe their promises in the future?" Lin Sang'er said with anger and hatred.
"What a Fentian Valley, what a Lin Heng. They would rather ruin the reputation of Fentian Valley than kill Ning Chen!" Ai Suweng said in a deep voice on the side, gritted his teeth and looked at his two disciples.
At first glance, he still didn't make a move.
Wei Meng stopped the impulsive Shen Fei, and Situ Wujiang was also blocked by his fellow disciple, "Junior Brother Situ, this battle is a grudge between Fentian Valley and Ning Chen. Even if Fentian Valley doesn't follow the rules, it won't be your turn.
Take action."
On the other side, Duxu Sword Sect and Diyuan Sect.
"How much is reputation worth? When you have strength, fame will come naturally, and Ning Chen has no backing. After killing him, no one will remember him for a hundred years. It is definitely better than keeping his promise and keeping him.
There are many." The old man next to Mr. Tianjian said.
Seeing that Mr. Tianjian didn't speak, the old man shook his head, looked at Ning Chen in the sky, and said in his heart, "Maybe the talent is indeed extraordinary, but the background is not enough, and the knowledge is not enough. Now that he will die in a battle, it is just...
I just left some talking points and lessons for future generations."
Lin Lingdong looked at the monk beside him, "Uncle...Brother, do we want to take action?"
Another Jindan monk from Diyuan Sect glanced at Lin Heng and shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity, it's too late. Lin Heng will not allow anyone to participate in the battle."
Lin Lingdong frowned and looked to the sky. Although he was extremely dissatisfied, he couldn't do it alone.
When they came, they were told by the elders of the Diyuan Sect that if possible, they would save Ning Chen's life and form a good relationship, but there was no need to force it.
Therefore, Lin Lingdong's original intention was to come forward to congratulate Ning Chen when he defeated Zhang Yuanzi, blocking Fentian Valley's opportunity to take action again.
But he didn't expect that Burning Sky Valley would actually hide six Elders of the Void Core Realm on Zhang Yuanzi, and then Lin Heng would intimidate the entire audience with his aura. At this time, no matter who made the move, he could calmly stop him.
In this case, no matter whether they take action or not, Ning Chen is dead. In this case, of course there is no need for them to take action. This will only create a grudge against Fentian Valley.
"Friend Daoist Ning, how could you be so unwise?"
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In the sky, at the moment when Ning Chen killed Zhang Yuanzi with the Pure Yang Sword, he also saw the six streams of light rushing out of the Juling Cave, and at the same time he also saw the formation flag in each of their hands.
"Playing with formations?" Ning Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a ferocious smile, "I can do it too!"
Seeing that the six people were already arranged in four directions, with the formation flag in their hands waving, they were about to set up the "Six Spirits Destroying Yang Formation" and trap Ning Chen in the formation.
However, Elder Yu, who was in charge of the formation flag, suddenly felt a surge of dragon power pressing down on the sea of consciousness, and boundless evil energy suddenly emerged from his body, which caused the true energy in his body to stagnate. His palms paused, and the rhythm of the formation was delayed for a moment.
A golden and black rope suddenly appeared in the sky, curling around Elder Yu. Waves of dragon power suppressed his sea of consciousness. Seven hooks of evil energy aroused in his body, restraining him in mid-air. True energy surged all over his body.
, can only resist the power of the Immortal Binding Rope with all its strength, and can no longer operate the formation flag.
"What?" The other five people were shocked.
This shock was not that they might not be able to defeat Ning Chen, but that they might not be able to kill Ning Chen and allow Ning Chen to escape.
Not to mention them, even Lin Heng couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and subconsciously wanted to intercept Ning Chen.
But what surprised them even more was that Ning Chen didn't take the opportunity to escape at all, but looked at the people in Burning Sky Valley and sneered.
"I thought it was some kind of back-up move, but it turns out it's just using more people to defeat less people. The only thing that's a bit unexpected is the formation. How afraid are you of my Earth Escape Technique?"
Ning Chen chuckled and said in a cold voice, "Isn't it just a matter of using more to defeat a small number? I'll give you this opportunity to see if you can beat me with more than a small amount!"
At the next moment, a golden statue with a shining body and a golden body shrouded Ning Chen.
The golden light of the Dharma is restrained, six feet tall, three heads and six arms!
Holding the Pure Yang Sword in one hand, he pinched the sword finger in his hand and pointed it at Elder Cang. The Pure Yang Sword turned into a golden sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth. It was majestic, pure and sharp, like a divine weapon descending from the sky, and beheaded Elder Cang.
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With one hand, he pinched the seal and manipulated the immortal rope. Waves of dragon power surged, and seven hooks of evil energy were activated, restraining Elder Yu in mid-air, unable to move.
Throwing out the Thousand Stars Array with one hand, the thirty-three array flags appeared and disappeared. When the handprints were pressed, thousands of stars flickered, and the space formed itself, enclosing Elder Lie and Elder Qing together.
Throwing out the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield with one hand again, the nine fire dragons roared silently, surrounding Elder Gong and Elder Ming. They were burned for a while. The nine kinds of terrifying heaven and earth fire combined with the boundless sea of fire burned them. They only had the heart to resist and had no ability to fight back.
In addition, there were two heads that muttered words and moved silently, and the soundless divine thunder exploded in the minds of the six Burning Sky Valley Golden Pill ancestors, causing their brains to twitch, and the sea of consciousness set off a series of waves.
Ripples, a burst of instability, the true essence ripples layer by layer, sometimes breaking and sometimes continuing.