Emperor of Nine Suns

From a distance, it seems that there are twelve ancient magic dragons running side by side at the foot of Duxu Peak and crushing them.

Where the billowing air wave passed, the ground burst, the void collapsed, and the rocks shattered, like a doomsday scene!

In just a few breaths, the twelve raging spiritual dragons have already cut twelve terrifying cracks on the Duxu Peak mountain, which look like twelve huge scars. shocking.

And as many peak masters continue to move forward, the cracks continue to expand, deepen, and spread infinitely!

At this moment, looking down from a high altitude, the entire Duxu Peak seemed to be torn apart into an abyss. The peak will obviously be divided by these twelve cracks!

This is the might of the Heavenly Rank Ancient Peak Master!

They haven't used any supernatural powers yet, nor have they performed any secret techniques.

They walked up from the foot of the mountain step by step in such an unhurried manner. Just by urging the spiritual power in their bodies, they have formed a spiritual storm that destroys everything, with the power to destroy mountains and mountains!

"The Twelve Peak Masters... are really against the sky!!"

Under the impact of the tsunami-like destructive aura, halfway up the mountain, the entire reception hall trembled violently. From a distance, it looked as if it was about to rise from the ground and fly away at any time.

Inside and outside the main hall, strong winds raged, sweeping in all directions, and the robes of many Xudu Peak disciples were blown flying.

The disordered breath was so violent that some disciples with relatively low cultivation bases could hardly stand still, they kept holding on to the wall with their hands, or pulled each other, as if they would be blown away if they were not careful!

Looking around, Chu Chen took a deep breath, strode across the threshold, quickly stood at the door, turned his head and waved to Feng Qiang.

Seeing his movements, Feng Qiang, who had pierced through, nodded, and began to shout at the top of his voice: "Those with low cultivation levels should return to the hall, and don't stay at the door! Those with the highest cultivation levels come to the door to help senior brother Let's resist the storm together!!"

Under the huge crisis, many Xudu Peak disciples showed a strong spirit of resistance, and a disciple with a relatively weak cultivation base returned to the main hall independently.

The stronger disciples squeezed out one by one.

As the twelve peak masters approached the reception hall step by step,

The tsunami-like pressure in the void began to become stronger and stronger.

And this kind of pressure does not increase gradually, but increases in multiples.

After just half a cup of tea, the spiritual pressure at the entrance of the reception hall has reached a terrifying level, and the disciples whose cultivation base is below the Lingxi realm can no longer resist.

Therefore, apart from Chu Chen, there were only a handful of people who could stand at the door, open their spiritual shields, and accompany him to resist the tyrannical and outrageous spiritual pressure and shock waves.

Boom!

Accompanied by the leader of the Tianmo Peak among the twelve, he suddenly stepped on a huge brown rock at the foot of the mountain coldly, and when countless cracks spread to the surroundings, everyone in the hall halfway up the mountain felt it instantly, and the spiritual pressure in the void increased wildly!

There was only a bang, and a huge stone on the beam of the reception hall exploded unexpectedly.

At the same time, Zixi's figure beside Chu Chen was startled, and her complexion suddenly became much paler, and the purple light shield erected in her hand dimmed a bit.

"Immediately use the Void Teleportation Technique to leave Duxu Peak! If you wait a little later, the spiritual pressure in the void may be too strong, causing the power of space to be disordered, and you will not be able to run away at all!"

With the golden barren shield in his hand against the huge pressure in the void, Chu Chen winked at Zixi.

The purple-haired girl seemed to frown for a while, but shook her head slightly.

"It's too late. The entire space has been suppressed by the twelve peak masters, and it's solidified like divine iron. With my cultivation base, I can't break their blockade, and the void teleportation technique can't be used."

"Haha, Senior Sister Xu, I don't think you plan to leave at all!"

At this moment, Feng Qiang, who had condensed a fiery red flame shield beside him, laughed out loud, and his hearty voice resounded through the entire void.

Although his cultivation base has not reached the Lingxi state, but under Chu Chen's training, his body is extremely strong, so he can use the spiritual power shield to resist the impact until now.

Zixi gave him an indifferent look, neither responded nor denied.

Seeing the quietness of the girl, Chu Chen suddenly didn't know what to say, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and took another deep breath.

"In this case, let's fight side by side until the end!"

The girl pursed her lips and nodded vigorously, but as the spiritual pressure in the void increased, the purple light shield in her hand had become extremely unstable, as if it would break at any time.

"I'm alone, let's push for a while, you take a breath!"

As soon as Chu Chen finished speaking, a cluster of small golden-red flames suddenly lit up from around him, and rapidly expanded, forming a golden-red light curtain that enveloped the entire gate area.

And with this barrier of light curtain, the terrifying aura that destroyed everything was blocked out, the rumbling reception hall instantly calmed down, and all the disciples of Duxu Peak breathed a long sigh of relief.

Boom boom boom...

Waves of sounds like the impact of the sea tide continuously invaded everyone's ears, impacting everyone's diaphragm!

Outside the golden-red light curtain, under the horrific aura of destruction, the whole world seemed to be turned into a wild and turbulent place.

As the twelve peak masters approached, the destructive aura kept hitting the thin golden shield like increasingly raging waves.

But Chu Chen in the golden light curtain became more and more focused!

The crazier the impact, the more determined he will resist!

The flames burned, and the golden-red flames soared to a length of one foot, and the molten void was twisted and tangled violently.

It's just that although the temperature of the flame mask was extremely high, although it dispelled a lot of destructive aura at first, as time went by, the destructive aura in the void began to become stronger and heavier.

Soon, even the Heavenly Realm Divine Fire seemed to be unable to burn anymore!

"No, the gap in strength is still too great! Although the Heavenly Divine Fire is miraculous and incomparable, but the strength of the Illusory Stream Realm is too low, and it is impossible to display the true power of the Heavenly Fire. How can it withstand the impact of the peak masters!"

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, Chu Chen pursed his lips tightly.

The boundaries are too different...

At this moment, the distance between the twelve peak masters and the reception hall has been shortened by half.

The endless destructive aura seemed to be surging like thousands of waves, destroying everything around it!

Under the impact of this mighty wave of destruction like a vast ocean, everything under Duxu Peak seems to have ceased to exist. All the protruding boulders were impacted into powder, and the ground was hardened by the terrifying energy. Cut off a section several feet deep!

Wherever the Lord of the Twelve Peaks passed, it was all hell!