Emperor of Nine Suns

Just when the disciples of Duxu Peak had to face the reality and realized that they could only wait patiently for the ending in the reception hall.

Zixi, who had been calm and indifferent all this time, suddenly changed her expression, stood up with a bang, and a sharp light suddenly radiated from her pupils!

At the same time, a strong killing intent suddenly burst out from her, sweeping through the void like an invisible storm, causing everyone to shiver in an instant.

She walked quickly to the door of the main hall.

"Senior Sister Xu, what's wrong?"

Feng Qiang was taken aback when he saw this scene, and quickly got up and chased after him, "What happened? Why are you so excited."

"Chu Chen... I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck."

The purple-haired girl's expression became flustered like never before. Although she was the quietest and coldest in the hall, in fact her spiritual sense had been following Chu Chen.

She is the one who knows best what happened to Chu Chen.

At this moment, in the rocky jungle below the abyss, the four-pole heavenly demon formation rose up and surrounded the entire rocky jungle.

Zixi's spiritual sense clearly sensed waves of destructive and earth-shattering energy, and completely locked on to Chu Chen. Like a bird in a cage, Chu Chen was rapidly approaching death!

Chu Chen is going to die? !

At this moment, Zixi could no longer maintain peace in her heart.

She just felt her mind was blank, she stepped through the gate, and decided to go to the abyss to save Chu Chen no matter what, if she couldn't save Chu Chen, she wanted to avenge him!

Feng Qiang rushed forward and stopped the girl.

"Senior Sister Xu, calm down, I am more worried about the safety of the boss than you are."

Feng Qiang stopped in front of Zixi and wiped off his cold sweat slightly.

At this moment, the killing intent emanating from the purple-haired girl was too strong, which made him feel unbearable.

"The so-called distant water can't quench the near thirst, so even if you rush over now, it's probably useless. There are so many other disciples from the ancient heavenly peaks outside, it's really too dangerous... Please trust the elder brother, he passed it safely. So many desperate situations where he must die, this time he will definitely come back alive.

"

Zixi understood that every word Feng Qiang said was true, and if she killed herself, she would not be able to change any situation.

Seeing Feng Qiang stand firmly in front of her with his arms outstretched, the girl was silent for a long time before sighing softly, turned around and returned to the main hall, returned to her seat and sat down.

The girl's eyes became empty again, but she faintly noticed that there was a touch of deep worry.

Boom boom boom...

Inside the huge quadrupole heavenly demon formation, the four-color magic flames are boiling, and the naked eye can see that the void itself is constantly twisted and tangled by the high temperature, and it is forcibly burned into a mass of black space nodes and then gradually collapsed!

Then it was restored again by the recovery power of Datiandi.

In the back and forth between the continuous collapse and recovery of this space, jet-black space turbulently flowed around.

This kind of space turbulence is a collection of space cracks, possessing extremely strong destructive power.

Whenever these spatial turbulence hits a rock, it will cause those rocks to explode with a bang.

At this moment, the number of people standing around the Siji Demonic Flame has become eight. In addition to Han Dian, the son of the Netherworld, the other four elder sisters and senior brothers from the ancient peaks of the heavenly level also came to the periphery of the Siji Demonic Formation. Together they blasted their spiritual power into the formation.

A total of eight invincible powerhouses in the Linghe realm accelerated the formation with all their strength, causing the power of the entire formation to soar to the limit in an instant.

At this moment, in the rock jungle covering an area of ​​a thousand acres, the outermost ring of hanging rocks with a thickness of hundreds of feet has been completely refined and reduced to ashes.

You must know that these suspended rocks have the breath of the ancient prehistoric era, and they have existed for countless tens of thousands of years. They are much harder than the rocks on Duxu Peak.

But under the calcination of the magic flames of the quadrupole heavenly demon array, it still couldn't hold it, and the pieces burned by the high temperature cracked.

Cracks appeared on most of the suspended rocks inside, and even many small suspended rocks were already in a semi-melted state.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the entire rocky jungle seemed to have turned into a hell of flames, which made people feel frightened.

The entire rocky jungle seemed to be completely destroyed, and it was in danger. In this situation, no matter what monk saw the scene inside, it would be absolutely impossible for anyone inside to survive.

And above the abyss, on the edge of Duxu Peak, on a huge suspended rock with a size of tens of feet, Han Dian, Son of the Nether, was sitting cross-legged in a small sunken pit on the huge rock.

With a curious expression on his face, he glanced at the direction of the abyss where the Quadrupole Heavenly Demon Formation was located from time to time, his expression seemed extraordinarily casual.

"Brother Han, why don't you go down and help them?"

Behind Han Dian, several Youming Peak disciples in gray clothes stood there respectfully, and a red-haired boy in the lead asked a question with concern.

"No need, since this kid is sure to die, I don't have to lower my status to make a move."

The corner of Han Dian's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled.

"This kid can be regarded as a ruthless character. He actually forced these heaven-level senior brothers Gu Feng to join forces to such an extent. Compared with his people, I am more interested in his corpse now. If there is still a corpse, I will kill him." Make it into a puppet of death!"

"Death puppet..."

As soon as Han Dian uttered such words, the red-haired boy suddenly felt a strong chill go straight to the marrow of his bones, and Ji Lingling shivered, as if thinking of something terrible ,, Immediately lowered his head firmly, not daring to say a word.

Han Dian ignored his reaction, and sank his spiritual consciousness into the abyss below.

With the passage of time, more than half of the suspended rocks in the huge rock forest have been completely refined.

At this time, Feng Tianyou, the son of the demon, is even more imposing. If this momentum continues, the entire rock forest will completely collapse within three cups of tea at most, and Chu Chen, who is hiding inside, has no reason to survive. .

"After refining for so long, that kid should be dead! I can't even feel his breath of life."

On the periphery of the four-pole heavenly demon formation, the senior brother Zhanhunfeng, who was dressed in white and looked like a sick young man with no blood on his face, chuckled lightly, with an unspeakable relief in his tone .

"But that guy is like a monster? As long as you don't see the corpse, you can't easily conclude."

"Jiang Feng, you think too much, this is probably because you think highly of that kid."

Hearing what Senior Brother Zhan Hunfeng said, Pang Hun, the strong physique next to him, who looked like an ordinary peasant youth, Zhenmofeng Senior Brother, shook his head.