Emperor of Nine Suns

? That pale hand came out of the void, grabbed the old monk's neck, and lifted him up effortlessly, like an old dog stuck with no power to fight back.

Around the old monk, layers of dark blue spiritual light bloomed like layers of flowers.

However, there is always a layer of golden light surrounding the dark blue spiritual power.

Just like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, once the dark blue spiritual power encounters that layer of golden light, it is quickly melted and dissolved, making it impossible to stir up any energy.

Then, the golden light shone slightly, and the figure behind the arm also appeared in front of the old monk.

Chu Chenjing was naked from the waist up, surrounded by pale golden flames and thunder, and stared at the old man without blinking.

"You are right, I did not go far. But I am right in front of you, and you can't even notice it. This makes me very disappointed."

The old monk's lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

His neck was tightly grasped by Chu Chen, and the spiritual power around him was completely suppressed. His whole body was hung in the air by Chu Chen's neck.

Facing Chu Chen who had been promoted to the Linghe Realm, the old monk in dark blue robes at the Tianhe level did not have the slightest strength to resist.

The male cultivator in white behind him was stiff all over, and he felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to his head, making his whole body feel as if he was completely frozen, and even his brain was a little unable to turn around.

what happened? What happened just now...that guy suddenly disappeared from sight and suppressed his master? ?

"Senior, senior, please show mercy..."

When Chu Chen pinched his neck and lifted him up, the old monk's face turned the color of pig liver.

He seemed to be moving his lips with all his strength, and finally controlled his throat a little between the steel-like fingers, and made a sound like a mosquito, "Yes, we are blind and blind, and we have offended our seniors. Please ask, seniors." …”

"Can't you see Taishan? No, no, no, I think you have a pretty good sense."

Chu Chen's face was dull, but the fingers that were holding the old monk's neck kept tightening.

Waves of golden thunder and fierce flames flowed back and forth between Chu Chen's five fingers,

A golden forbidden formation was faintly formed, completely suppressing all the spiritual energy in the old man's body.

"Not everyone can see the extraordinary features of my body tempering technique. There are very few people in the entire fairy world who can understand the mystery of my body tempering technique. Your job is Eyesight is really not simple.”

Chu Chen's voice was filled with a smile, and his tone sounded very calm, without any murderous intent. However, the old man's expression was as if he had encountered an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Hell, revealing an unparalleled sense of terror.

"Senior, don't worry, senior's magical powers, I, I will never tell anyone else until I die."

The old monk's voice was full of sincerity and fear, "Senior, you are powerful and have endless means. Just don't argue with people like me..."

"I agree with what you said, that is, you won't tell anyone else until you die."

Chu Chen's lips curled up with a cold arc, "You reminded me that only dead people don't talk nonsense to others. Didn't you want to kill me before and take my head to search for my soul? Don't worry, I won't do it. People who do this kind of thing.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers trembled slightly, and a dark golden spiritual power penetrated from the palm of his hand into the old monk's head, instantly shattering his entire brain.

The old man's expression froze slightly, his eyes suddenly widened, and then his head tilted, completely lifeless.

A trace of dark red blood overflowed from the old man's wide eyes, representing the death of this strong man of Tianhe level.

Bang!

At this time, the old man's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon!

All the monks around him felt an icy chill coming from their bone marrow almost at the same time.

Tianhe-level strong men are often encountered in the Little Immortal World. If they were in the outside world, they would be real strong men who could never see the beginning or end of a divine dragon.

If any sect or family has a Tianhe-level powerhouse in charge, it will immediately become a top force.

This is a true giant among monks!

And now, a Tianhe-level giant died like this, and he was squeezed to death by Chu Chen without any resistance from beginning to end, just like squeezing a chicken to death. It felt like he didn't spend much energy. strength.

Such a strong contrast falls in the eyes, giving everyone a dreamlike and unreal feeling.

Once a strong person of the Tianhe level fights against him, which one will not be as terrifying as the earth shattering, burning the mountains and boiling the sea?

The bursting energy will turn an area of ​​tens of thousands of feet into a dead zone. Even if you die in battle, your death will be violent and majestic, which is awe-inspiring.

How could it be like this... to be crushed to death by him so easily?

"you……"

The legs of the male cultivator in white were shaking violently, his expression was dull, and he suddenly roared like a ghost.

"This is a sneak attack! What kind of skill is this? If you have the guts, just fight with my master in an upright manner! My master was not prepared at all and he was attacked by you... You, you bastard!"

The corners of Chu Chen's lips raised slightly, and he turned his head to look at him, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"My master is unparalleled in the world!"

The male cultivator in white roared at the top of his lungs as if he was risking his life.

"My master possesses the Nine Nether Breath Soul Technique. It is impossible for him to die. It is impossible for him to die so simply. He is currently in a state of suspended animation, that must be it! Give him back to me! When I wake him up again, I want you to experience the magical power of our Jiuyou Tongming Sect!”

Jiuyou Tongming Sect!

All the monks present who had reached a certain age suddenly changed their expressions when they heard these words, especially the purple-robed old man who was leading a group of young disciples, and couldn't help but have a hint of horror in his eyes.

At this time, Chu Chen frowned, for no other reason than that he had never heard of the name of this sect, not even in some unofficial historical records he had read.

However, seeing the almost crazy expression of the male cultivator in white, he suddenly smiled and said brightly.

"It seems that you really have the same mind as master and disciple. To be honest, since you are a monk, it is very common to kill people and seize treasures. But killing people and seizing treasures depends on who you kill. Don't think that you are a little bit Talent can run rampant.”

"I want to kill you, this sneak attack bastard, on behalf of my master!!"

The male cultivator in white turned a deaf ear to Chu Chen's words and roared crazily. But no matter how crazy he looked, he didn't dare to take a step forward towards Chu Chen's position.

"There is still some filial piety. In this case, let me return your master to you."

A cold light flashed in Chu Chen's eyes.