Emperor of Nine Suns

A monk in the Lingquan realm can compete with a strong man in the Linghe realm, and they are still evenly matched!

All the big brothers of the ancient peaks at the sky level suddenly felt that their faces were dull.

What made them unacceptable the most was that this rookie in the Lingquan Realm picked two strong people in the Spirit River Realm at the same time! ?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, these heavenly senior brothers Gu Feng wouldn't believe the scene in front of him even if he was killed!

Is it because the Lingquan monks are too perverted, or are they Linghe Great Realm monks too weak?

This is an awkward question.

And just when a group of heaven-level Gufeng senior brothers showed slight embarrassment on their faces, there was a change in the battle situation.

Cheng Mo, the senior brother of Yuan Tufeng, sacrificed Gu Shan and Chu Chen's black sun, and when the fight was indistinguishable, Cheng Yan, the senior brother of Abifeng, moved his eyes and made a move!

While his spiritual power was bursting from his body, a dazzling cyan sword light suddenly shot straight out from the long river of sword energy around him, turning into an immortal light and rushing upwards!

Whoosh...

The cyan aura seemed to run through the past, the present, and the future, across the sky, and cut to Chu Chen's side in an instant.

In one fell swoop, the spiritual power around Chu Chen's body was blown to pieces.

Even though Chu Chen was prepared, his expression couldn't help changing slightly, his body moved, and he turned his head to the side and retreated violently.

brush!

At the very moment, the cyan light slid across his face dangerously and dangerously, drawing a light bloodstain on his cheek.

Then it shot into the huge rock wall behind, and the green light penetrated the rock wall directly!

As long as Chu Chen evaded just a little slower, his head would definitely be pierced by the blue light.

"The response is good. It seems that Duxu Peak really has some luck for you, you can struggle for a few more rounds."

With a trace of contempt at the corner of Cheng Yan's mouth, he snorted softly, "However, it's futile to struggle a few more times, and it's all a death sentence in the end. I think you can hide until the end of the sky?"

"Who wins the game is still unknown!"

Chu Chen's eyes were like lightning,

Leng Ran made a hook with his right hand, as if he wanted to recall the Taiyi Zixue Furnace in the distance to his hand to fight again.

Cheng Mo's gaze sank, and he printed another formula with both hands. Suddenly, a strong attraction appeared on the gray-white ancient mountain of death, as if to swallow the world, and it was firmly attached to the Taiyi Zixue Furnace. , Don't let him return to Chu Chen's side!

Cheng Yan laughed loudly when he saw this, "A rookie at the Lingquan Realm dared to provoke my brother, now you know why you are overreaching? You can't even take back the magic weapon, what are you fighting with us, and want to get back to the law?" Qi Qi, just beg us, seeing your pitiful words, maybe our hearts will soften..."

"Return quickly!!"

The gray-clothed boy ignored him, the light in his eyes soared, and his five fingers were hooked in the void, and he grasped it forcefully!

A burst of purple awns burst into the night from the black medicine stove, shaking the gray ancient mountain of death to pieces. When the black light turned, the medicine stove returned to Chu Chen's hands.

The Cheng brothers didn't expect that Chu Chen obviously still had the strength to take back the medicine furnace in a flash.

Cheng Yan, who was originally eloquent, first showed embarrassment, then his eyes sank, "The medicine stove is returned to you, but your life can be handed over!"

He snorted angrily, shook his arm violently, and a vast galaxy of sword energy evolved again, rushing out toward the sky.

The cyan galaxy is surging, and the sword energy of the strong in the Linghe realm seems to be endless, and it will never be exhausted.

The giant waves of the Jianhe River hit Chu Chen wave after wave, endlessly!

The barren spring vortex that Chu Chen used to protect himself was rapidly shrinking, and it seemed that he could not resist at all.

All the senior brothers have discovered that Chu Chen is obviously in trouble. With the cooperation of the two brothers, who are attacking and defending, Chu Chen has basically lost the ability to fight back!

While struggling to mobilize the pale golden vortex to defend Jianhe, Chu Chen seemed unwilling to go into a desperate situation. With a wave of his right hand, he shook his hand again and blasted the Taiyi Purple Blood Furnace out!

It’s just that facing the increasingly raging Jianhe at this time, Chu Chen, who was defending with all his might, seemed to be at the end of his strength. He only saw a black light burst out from the blasted medicine stove, but it quickly dimmed. Flying forward, but obviously unable to continue.

As Cheng Yan kept urging Jianhe, he was struggling to defend, and it seemed that he was about to lose control of the medicine stove that flew out. fell to the ground.

A group of senior brothers from Zhufeng all shook their heads at this moment. This one-sided battle lost its appeal to them.

This time Duxufeng Chu Chen can only blame himself for being unlucky. He met the two most difficult brothers of the Demon Underworld Sect, two strong men in the Linghe realm, so he could only accept his fate and suffer death.

"There's no point in playing anymore, let's end it."

Cheng Yan's eyes became cold, he was no longer going to tease the dog in the water, but was going to kill him with one blow and send Chu Chen away immediately!

"The Lingquan Realm can fight us to this extent, and the future is limitless. Unfortunately, you will not have a future when you meet our brothers..."

Cheng Mo, who had been very quiet all this time, had murderous intent in his eyes, and he quickly flew into the air.

He has a calm and cruel temperament, and he becomes calmer at critical moments. Although the overall situation has been settled, he still habitually flies into the air to maintain the final vigilance and defense.

It seems that the door of Chu Chen's fate is about to be closed by the two brothers together!

Everyone suddenly discovered that the small black furnace that was flying slowly was about to fall, and a dazzling black light suddenly exploded around it.

Chu Chen put his palms together again!

At that moment, it was as if a round of black sun exploded in the void.

The jet-black beam of spiritual power shot straight into the sky, covering the sky and the earth!

No, this guy is cheating! !

He didn't have enough energy at all, he was deliberately showing weakness before!

Shocked, Cheng Yan shrank his hands, and the blue light that filled the sky, like lightning, condensed into a defensive light shield in front of him!

Boom!

That small black medicine stove was in the air, releasing endless pressure of death, as if suppressing the world.

The roaring little black furnace seemed to be crushing the void like a heavy ancient chariot, pressing towards Cheng Yan, and the space seemed to be compressed!

The huge oppressive feeling made Cheng Yan almost close his eyes.

Swish!

In the awe-inspiring space storm, Xiao Hei Lu seems to have missed him!

Cheng Yan's mood suddenly became very complicated. He didn't know whether he should be sad or happy. It was impossible for Chu Chen to be merciful. Could it be that he missed it?

No, the target of his attack is not himself, but his brother Cheng Mo!

When a thought flashed through his mind, his complexion instantly turned pale, without any blood!

He suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, and the little black stove blasted towards the stern-faced Cheng Mo high in the air without hesitation.

But Cheng Mo was already prepared for this, he squeezed a seal with both hands, and the gray-white ancient mountain of tens of feet suddenly appeared in front of him, making him enter a defensive state.

"Royal!"

Cheng Mo flew with both palms, and printed several formations on the ancient mountain of death. The entire ancient mountain of death exuded a more powerful aura, and slowly slammed into the little black stove.

"Brother, no, you escape!"

Cheng Yan instinctively sensed that something was wrong. Chu Chenming knew that Cheng Mo's defense was unparalleled, and even attacked him, there must be a killer move!

He can only roar loudly!

"No problem."

Cheng Mo, who has always been calm, remained unmoved, and continued to push towards the ancient mountain of death towards the small black furnace, as if to crush it!