Fortune Teller

"Master Nephew Lan, these two dragons are left to you."

Yan Sushi's pretty face was covered with frost.

Lan Chonghe took one step forward and rushed directly to the edge of the divine formation.

Protecting Dingyin Mountain is a four-attribute divine formation, which is quite sophisticated, but it is not very useful against powerful people such as Shen Fan, Shuiyuan, and Li Xuan.

What's more, the four sects of Changli are approaching fiercely. It can't be just the founder of the Tianlun Realm. There must be a stronger existence behind them.

Whoosh!

The void was torn open, and Lan Chonghe appeared in front of the dragon wearing battle armor.

At the same time, two hot black fireballs crashed down.

"You evil beast, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me."

Lan Chonghe held a long sword, the edge of the sword emitted yellow light, and slashed towards the fireball.

The true energy of the ninth level of martial arts, combined with the advanced rules, has a power that far exceeds the eighth level, and has even reached the Tianlun level halfway.

Shit!

The sharp sword light split two fireballs and slashed towards the silver-armored dragon.

High Priest Shen Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly waved his palms, and the original rules formed a defensive shield to block the dragon.

when!

The sword light collided with the shield, making a crisp sound, but when this sound reached the ears of everyone, it became extremely sharp. It was just the three patriarchs Shen Fan, Shuiyuan, and Li Xuan, and the servants and maids behind them were all The seven orifices bleed and the body is cracked.

"What a powerful sword light, this person's strength is already close to the ninth level!" Patriarch Shuiyuan looked slightly surprised.

"He is Lan Chonghe, a direct disciple of Taoist Xi Ming. When I was expelled from the cult, it had nothing to do with him." High Priest Shen Fan's eyes flashed with resentment, "Lan Chonghe was handed over to me, and I will do it with my own hands today." Kill him."

Patriarch Shuiyuan and Patriarch Lixuan nodded slightly.

Clang!

With the sound of a knife, a snake-shaped sword about ten feet long appeared in the hands of High Priest Chen Fan. The blade was engraved with blood-colored veins, and red blood was flowing in every vein, as if he had just killed someone.

Seeing the snake-shaped knife, Patriarch Shuiyuan and Patriarch Li Xuan frowned slightly and couldn't help but turn around.

This sword is one of the ninth-grade spiritual treasures of Youkong Palace. It is extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. Since the birth of the weapon spirit, no one has been able to surrender it.

I never thought that it would be refined by High Priest Shen Fan.

It is precisely because of this that he can firmly sit on the throne of the four hall masters, and even get the favor of the founder of Youkong Hall to preside over this fight.

"Junior, I will kill you first today, wait for Taoist Xi Ming to show up, and then kill him together to repay the hatred in my heart."

As he spoke, High Priest Shen Fan clapped his hands, and the snake-shaped knife turned into a giant python that was about 1,000 feet tall, biting towards Lan Chonghe. The ninth-grade spiritual treasure that gave birth to the weapon spirit was extremely powerful. As soon as it appeared, Suppress Lan Chonghe steadily.

At the same time, High Priest Shen Fan took a step forward, his palms faintly filled with a forest-white aura, and patted Lan Chonghe.

Peng!

White palm prints fell on Lan Chonghe's body, annihilating a large area of ​​flesh and blood, but after an instant, the flesh and blood on his body returned to its original state, as if he had not been harmed in any way.

The killing power formed by the original rules also disappeared without a trace.

"What a hard body. Is this the martial arts true body that fellow Taoist Shen Fan said?" Patriarch Li Xuan and Patriarch Shui Yuan had strange expressions on their faces.

No wonder the Eight-Eyed Sect did not send reinforcements.

Lan Chonghe's physical body was not inferior to that of the eighth-grade Demon Emperor, and his life-saving methods were even better. High Priest Shen Fan's palm prints were not only energy bombardments, but also had soul secrets hidden in them, but they had no effect at all.

"No matter how powerful he is, he is only an eighth-grade man. I want to see if he can't withstand the power of my finger."

Patriarch Li Xuan sneered, and weak black flames emerged from his fingertips.

Compared to the fireball in the dragon's mouth, this flame was countless times weaker, but its aura was three times stronger. As soon as it appeared, it burned through the surface space.

Shit!

Black flames spread across the void, and when they were still some distance away from Lan Chonghe, they were blocked by a pretty red figure.

"What's the point of bullying the few with more," said Yan Sushi's pretty face slightly cold in the depths of the crimson light, "Li Xuan, do you think you are the founder of the Li Kong Sect and can only do this kind of sneak attack?"

"presumptuous."

Patriarch Li Xuan was immediately furious. He held a ninth-grade spiritual treasure and killed Yan Su Shi.

The two ninth-grade ancestors started to take action directly.

…

"Li Xuan, I will help you."

Patriarch Shuiyuan was preparing to join the battle when Buse Arhat had already arrived in front of him, "Your opponent is me."

"Your Excellency, you must be a Taoist friend!"

Patriarch Shuiyuan frowned slightly, "As far as I know, you have no connection with the Eight-Eyed Sect. Why are you participating in this fight?"

"Let's do it!" BuSe Luohan said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, looking for death."

Patriarch Shuiyuan didn't bother to ask anymore. He had heard a little bit about the opponent's strength and had already entered the threshold of the Star Realm. However, not everyone in the Tianxing Realm was good at killing.

With the strength of Patriarch Shuiyuan and the Water Elemental Immortal Body, even if he is not an opponent, he can still be entangled for a while.

"We can't use our hands and feet here, let's go somewhere else." Patriarch Shuiyuan took a step forward and sped towards the distant sky.

The non-seluohan followed closely behind.

The two of them galloped for a million miles before they met in the void.

…

At the foot of Dingyin Mountain, the priests of the divine religion looked at each other with stern expressions.

The Eight-Eyed Sect has already dispatched three powerful men, and all of them seem to be on the opposite side. But you must know that behind High Priest Shen Fan are the Four Sects of Changli and Youkong Palace.

Not to mention Youkong Palace, the four Changli sects alone have four patriarchs, but only two have been dispatched now.

The other party hasn't put in all their strength yet.

"Have you remembered the high priest's instructions? Later, if a ninth-grade master appears again, we will form a battle formation with twenty-four people, cooperate with the eighth-grade spiritual treasures, and jointly attack. Even the ninth-grade ancestor may not be able to stop it. Stay in the battle formation.”

Ji Wenting stood up and looked around.

"Don't worry, Miss Ji. We have mastered the formations and combined with the Divine Communication Technique, we will have no problem dealing with two or three ninth-level ones." Priest Jin Heng said loudly.

Shen Fan's sudden appearance made everyone in the cult have some doubts about him, so at this moment he was eager to show off, wishing that the four Changli sects would immediately attack so that he could get rid of suspicion.

While he was talking, two more figures came from a distance.

Patriarch Baoguang of the Wuhen Sect and Patriarch Qingfu of Yuecheng are both top experts in the chessboard realm.

"Let's fight!"

Seeing the figure in the distance, Ji Wenting breathed a sigh of relief.

These two ninth-grade ancestors were both in the ordinary Heavenly Wheel realm. The priests of the divine religion greeted them in battle formations, but they could barely resist.

Whoosh!

Forty-eight figures flew out of the divine formation, formed two battle formations, and attacked Patriarch Baoguang and Patriarch Qingfu.

As soon as the two sides fought, they exploded with astonishing power.

The origin rules are revealed with the wave of the hand of the Ninth Grade Patriarch, and the origin secret technique that has reached its peak is even more powerful. Every time it is used, it can tear open a large area of ​​void.

Coupled with the ninth-grade spiritual treasure, he almost had the absolute upper hand.

But even so, the priests of the cult can still deal with it calmly.

The battle formation composed of twenty-four eighth-level priests focuses on defense. With the blessing of the formation, each priest is shrouded in infinite energy. Coupled with the divine communication skills, the life-saving ability is increased by more than ten times.

Even facing the ninth-grade Patriarch, he can resist for a long time.