The ninth and forty-one chapters make trouble for the Wan Mozong
The moment Cai Yuexin's illusion was successful, Zhan Chen rushed out in one step. He came to Qiao Hentian as fast as he could and punched the demon on the chest.
The power exploded instantly, leaving a blood hole as big as a bowl on his chest.
Zhan Chen couldn't help but frown. He seemed to be dissatisfied with the effect of his blow. He thought: "This old ghost Qiao Hentian's body is beyond imagination. Even Li Jun was seriously injured when I hit him. This is because he
Is it because he has practiced the "Shadowless Divine Skill"? Fortunately, he didn't get the full magical skill, otherwise wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with him if he broke through to the realm of Immortal Body?"
"Old ghost, if I can't kill you with one punch, I'll hit you with ten punches and a hundred punches!" Thinking of this, Zhan Chen hit Qiao Hentian's body with consecutive blows with both hands. Although in this way, he couldn't compete with the one who just concentrated his strength.
They want to compete with each other, but the cumulative damage is astonishing.
In just a short moment, every bone in Qiao Hentian's body was shattered by brute force, and finally flew out and fell to the ground. It was not until this moment that he was freed from Cai Yuexin's illusion, but
He found that he was seriously injured and could no longer fight.
Qiao Hentian looked at Zhan Chen bitterly and cursed: "Shameless boy, my dominance will be ruined in your hands, and I won't accept it!"
"Go to hell!" Zhan Chen raised his foot and stepped heavily on the devil's head. The hero of the generation finally died.
After killing Qiao Hentian, Zhan Chen was very excited. When he turned around, he found Cai Yuexin hiding in the corner, trembling with fear. She seemed to be very uncomfortable with such a bloody scene. This made Zhan Chen feel a little apologetic and comforted: "
Xin'er, it's all over, you'd better come back."
Cai Yuexin couldn't wait to get into the spirit beast ring and never made a sound again.
Zhan Chen picked up Qiao Hentian's storage ring and left in a hurry. However, when he came out, he found that he had been surrounded by many masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, including two middle-level Mingfa experts, and
There were more than a dozen junior Mingfa masters and hundreds of Yuanshen realm masters. Perhaps they came over because they heard the movement from Qiao Hentian's side.
They were surprised to see that Zhan Chen, who only had the elementary level of Mingfa cultivation, could sneak into the Ten Thousand Demons Sect without being discovered. The leader, an old man in black robes, spoke first and asked: "Who are you?
?Why are you here?"
Zhan Chen sneered: "Of course I am your enemy."
"Where is Sect Master Qiao?"
"Qiao Hentian has gone to hell."
"Impossible! With your cultivation, how can you defeat our sect master?"
"The facts are here. If you don't believe it, you can go in and take a look."
The old man in black robe said solemnly: "No matter what you say is true or false, just because you trespass on our sect is a capital crime. We will kill you first and then we will take care of you!"
"Hmph! That depends on whether you can do it."
"What an arrogant boy, let me meet him!" At this moment, an elder from the Demon Sect with a basic level of Mingfa cultivation stood up. He directly took out his magic weapon and attacked Zhan Chen.
Zhan Chen could tell at once that what he was using was just an inferior high-grade magic weapon, so he punched out and hit the magic weapon directly. His move shocked everyone present.
Picking up the Taoist artifact with bare hands is a stupid thing that any immortal would do, so everyone around looked at him with gloating, as if they had foreseen the sight of him bleeding on the spot.
The magic weapon hit Zhan Chen's fist, but what everyone expected did not happen. Instead, they heard a "click, click, click" sound coming from the magic weapon. Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared. The magic weapon exploded directly.
It shattered into dozens of fragments, and the caster also suffered heavy injuries due to the destruction of his natal magic weapon. He couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood and became mentally depressed.
"How is that possible!" Almost all of them shrank their pupils. This scene was simply beyond their understanding. I am afraid that only monsters can use their physical bodies to defeat Taoist weapons. However, today, what they saw was a big event.
People have done this.
"I was besieged by a group of demons and the situation was unfavorable. I had to fight my way out in order to escape!" Zhan Chen immediately made the most correct judgment based on the current situation. While everyone was still in a daze, he aimed at an enemy with a smaller number.
In the direction of the enemy, he suddenly rose up and turned into a swift light, rushing directly over.
Only then did everyone react, shouting to each other, sacrificing their magic weapons, and attacking Zhan Chen's back. However, their reaction was half a beat too slow after all. Zhan Chen used the magic weapon that was integrated into the mysteries of time.
The light flashes, its speed is catching up with the mid-level powerhouse of Mingfa.
What stood in front of him were just some Demonic Cultivators in the Soul Realm. Before they could realize what happened, they were turned into charcoal by the scorching light, and more than ten Demonic Cultivators died in an instant.
"Stop him quickly!" the black-robed old man shouted before, chasing Zhan Chen as fast as he could, while the other Ten Thousand Demons Sect elders also hurriedly followed his footsteps. As for the Yuanshen realm disciples watching the battle on the sidelines
They, but no one followed, because they all understood that they could not participate in the battle between the enlightened realms. If they got too close, they would be killed by the aftermath without knowing when.
Zhan Chen was flying very fast, and only the old man in black robes and another mid-level Mingfa demon cultivator could catch up with him. The three of them drifted away, and soon they were far away from the others.
The old man in black robe suddenly accelerated, overtaking Zhan Chen and blocking in front of him. Zhan Chen had to stop. The old man in black robe stared at him and smiled evilly: "Damn intruder, you fell into my hands, Xuan Ming, how can you still
Can you escape?"
Zhan Chen smiled slightly and said: "Escape, why should I escape? In fact, my breakout just now was just to prevent myself from falling into a passive situation of being besieged. Now that you are separated, it couldn't be easier to defeat you one by one."
Xuan Ming said angrily: "You are talking arrogant words! See how I teach you, Nether Claw!" He grabbed Zhan Chen in the air with his palm. Zhan Chen immediately noticed a fluctuation in the surrounding space, and then a hundred meters wide.
Devil's claws appeared behind him and grabbed at him.
This move was indeed beyond Zhan Chen's expectation. He couldn't help but ask: "Xuan Ming, your Taoist skills are really amazing. You can attack me from behind."
"Jie Jie, you don't know, I practice the secret of space, so this move can cross the distance of space and attack directly behind you. Let's see how you avoid it this time!"
"The secret of space? It's really amazing!" Zhan Chen sighed. This was the first time he met a cultivator who practiced the secret of space. If Xuan Ming wasn't an elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he might actually be willing to sit down and discuss with him.
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Seeing the devil's claws wrapping up Zhan Chen, Xuan Ming also showed a proud smile. He seemed to have heard Zhan Chen's heart-rending screams, and to him, this was like the most beautiful music in the world, which he would never tire of.
However, his smile froze the next moment, because he saw a pale golden shield appearing out of thin air around Zhan Chen's body, and it was this shield as thin as cicada wings that blocked his attack.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the shield at all.
At this moment, Zhan Chen asked: "Elder Xuanming, is this your full strength? It seems that you can only go so far. This time it is my turn to attack!"
Suddenly, Zhan Chen jumped forward and easily broke away from the siege of the devil's claws, and rushed towards Xuan Ming at a speed far exceeding the intermediate level of Mingfa. This once again shocked the elder of the Demon Sect, and he couldn't help but scream.
He said: "How can your speed be improved? Wasn't it the fastest speed you had during the chase just now?"
Zhan Chen replied: "Just now I used the power of immortal energy to fly, but this time I am sprinting towards you, but I am using the power of my body."
"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all!" Xuan Ming shouted. Of course he didn't know the difference between an immortal and a body immortal. The reason why Zhan Chen used the immortal essence to break out of the siege just now was because the immortal essence was really good at flying.
It is better than strength, but if it is used in short-distance sprints, the advantage of strength will be reflected, and it can provide instant explosive power.
Moreover, Zhan Chen rushed to Xuan Ming at an unimaginable speed and punched him on the chest.
Meat cubes.
And this scene was seen by another middle-level elder of Mingfa who came up from behind. He was so frightened that his body was shaking. How could he dare to fight Zhan Chen, so he turned around and ran away!
"Where to escape!" A flash of light flashed in Zhan Chen's eyes. The demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect could kill one by one. Moreover, with fewer masters, it would be easier for him to escape. So he exerted force on his feet again and chased the enemy behind him.
In the blink of an eye, the chased prey transformed into a terrifying hunter. Now in the eyes of the elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Zhan Chen is probably more terrifying than the demon cultivator.
Next, Zhan Chen staged a bloody scene. He killed more than a dozen elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and went on a rampage in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. No one could defeat them.
Unfortunately, such a large sect was in chaos, with fires everywhere. The ordinary disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect were confused and didn't understand what was going on.
Zhan Chen, on the other hand, was killing more and more vigorously, venting out all the resentment accumulated over the years. Suddenly, a familiar fortress appeared in his field of vision, which made him stop in his tracks, because that building was where the prison was once held.