I Can Track Everything

The flying boat also seemed to have found Chen Chen, and the speed suddenly accelerated. After a while, it hovered over Chen Chen, and then more than a dozen cultivators flew out of it and surrounded Chen Chen.

Chen Chen glanced around. In addition to You Ming and another monk in white, there were also twelve monks from the Evil God Temple, three of which were combined and nine were distracted.

This lineup really looks up to him.

"Brother Zhou, your celestial secrets are truly well-deserved. It's no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack to find someone in such a big desert."

You Ming saw Chen Chen smile lightly, then turned to look at Zhou Tianji next to him.

Zhou Tianji looked straight at Chen Chen, his face was not happy at all, but rather solemn.

"Brother You, you said that the person was a cultivator at the peak of Void Refinement, but the person in front of him... is a real fit."

Zhou Tianji said in a serious tone.

Hearing his words, the surrounding monks suddenly became vigilant, and the nine distracted monks took a step back subconsciously.

"Integration Realm!"

The smile on You Ming's face froze, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

This person went to that world a year ago, and that world can only withstand virtual cultivators at most. Even the hall master can't change this rule.

Doesn't this mean that the person in front of him has stepped from the practice of the virtual to the fusion for more than a year?

how can that be?

He has accumulated a lot and found a major opportunity before stepping into the peak of distraction. If he wants to break through and integrate, he has to prepare well.

But this Chen Chen actually stepped into the fusion first!

"It must be the inheritance of the previous palace master... Absolutely. Apart from this, there is no other reason for this person's cultivation to enter the realm so quickly!"

You Ming secretly said in his heart that he wanted Chen Chen to be ashamed, but also wanted to save the face of the Evil God Temple, but the more important thing was the inheritance of the previous generation of temple masters.

Although his master is the hall master, no one dislikes his chances. The world of self-cultivation is all about you. In his opinion, this person comes from that small world and is not qualified to have the inheritance of the previous hall master.

"Long time no see, tsk, fellow Nether Daoist, I didn't expect you to wear a wrist brace."

Chen Chen glanced at Netherworld's bracers, shook his head and chuckled.

His clone broke You Ming's wrist twice in the lower world. At that time, You Ming didn't have a wrist guard, but now he is wearing a wrist guard, which is obviously a psychological shadow.

A hint of anger flashed in You Ming's eyes, and he said solemnly, "Follow us back to the Evil God Temple, and I may be able to spare your life."

Chen Chen shook his head and said, "I won't go with you."

Between the words, a breeze blew between the sky and the earth, and a wisp of sand drifted slowly. Chen Chen stretched out his hand, and the sand stopped in his palm and slowly spun.

Seeing this, Zhou Tianji's expression became more and more solemn, and he said softly: "The law of sand, Brother You, in this vast desert, a cultivator who has mastered the law of sand is not so easy to deal with."

You Ming gritted his teeth. The group rode the teleportation array several times and flew for nearly a month before they found this person. Could it be that they walked away in a daze?

How can this make him reconciled?

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhou Tianji and said, "Brother Zhou, please do your best to help me once. I will repay this favor in the future."

Zhou Tianji was a little embarrassed to hear this, and after a while he said helplessly, "I'll do my best."

Seeing this, Chen Chen also knew that a battle could not be avoided, and if he could, he would not be willing to be the enemy of the Evil God Temple.

Now that the other party knows his name and his appearance, even if he can destroy this group of people, he may not have a place to stand when he returns to the Southern Region in the future.

It's a pity that since it was decided to save the lower realm at the beginning, then this road has to go to the dark.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, and in the next second, the surrounding sandstorm suddenly became violent, forming dozens of huge tornadoes that swept away towards the monks of the Evil Temple.

However, this was just the beginning. Before Sharon could attack the cultivators, the whole earth trembled again, and a wave of sand with a height of several hundred meters rolled in in the distance. The scene was devastating!

"rise!"

A cultivator of the Evil God Temple suddenly shouted, and the sand suddenly rolled up, and then an earthen wall dozens of meters thick rose from the ground, and in an instant it grew to a height of several hundred meters, like a hill.

The sand waves hit the earth wall and made a roaring sound, and the surrounding earth trembled even more.

Chen Chen didn't speak when he saw this, a yellow rune flew out from his palm and gradually became brighter.

The sand waves in the distance rose again, one wave after another, and the earth wall was submerged in an instant.

How many monks of the Evil God Temple in the distracted state had seen this kind of battle, and in a hurry, they quickly took out various treasures to resist, but after all, they were unable to resist, and they were swallowed by Shalangjia Sharon and completely disappeared without a trace.

You Ming felt hatred in his heart when he saw this. He knew that Chen Chen was a fit cultivator. Where would he bring someone from the distracted realm? Isn't that courting death?

It wasn't that he couldn't save those people just now, but it was really unnecessary. He could save it for a while, but not for an hour. If he wasted his energy on those people, it would only make the battle more difficult.

"Several senior brothers, Brother Zhou, let's join forces, we won't be able to take him down if you don't believe me!"

After You Ming shouted angrily, his long sword, the magic weapon of his life, flew out. Compared with the lower realm, the black long sword changed greatly. Not only did the fluctuations become more than ten times stronger, but even the appearance became a lot more hideous. Attached to the law of suction and tear and the law of tearing, its attack power has reached an extremely astonishing level.

As long as the surrounding sandstorm is within 100 meters of the black long sword, it will be absorbed and twisted into powder.

"go!"

You Ming pointed at Chen Chen, and the black long sword immediately shot towards Chen Chen. No matter whether it was Sharon Roll or Sand Wave, as long as it encountered the black long sword, it would be instantly pierced.

Seeing that You Xing's shot was so sharp, the other three cultivators were overjoyed and shot at the same time.

One person controls the law of soil, another person controls the law of wind, and another person controls what seems to be a law of corrosion. The magic weapon used is a large net, which directly covers Chen Chendang's head.

Chen Chen's eyes narrowed, facing attacks from all directions, another mark lit up in his palm, and four stone mountains suddenly burst out from the surrounding sand, protecting him.

The stone mountain shone brightly in the sun, and several monks from the Evil God Temple looked even more ugly when they saw this.

Where is the stone mountain, it is obviously the ore mountain, this person also masters the law of gold!

At this moment, the ghostly black long sword stabbed on the ore mountain.

when!

An extremely crisp sound sounded, and countless metal shavings flew in the sky. Although the speed of the black long sword was several times slower, it was still advancing, and the thick ore mountain was faintly pierced by it.

I have to say that the law of tearing with this black long sword is really amazing.

This kind of attack, ordinary monks who have just stepped into the body can't resist.

Seeing this, Chen Chen raised his brows, then waved his hand, and Wan Bingjue's eighteen magic weapons immediately flew out of his storage ring.

Although these magical treasures have been transformed by Yang Refinement and are of good quality, they are definitely not comparable to the Netherworld's natal magical treasures.

Chen Chen did not expect them to directly confront the black long sword, but urged countless sand and stones to wrap these magic weapons.

In a short while, the eighteen magical treasures were covered with a thick layer of sand armor, becoming a hundred meters in size.

Two of the heavy weapons slammed into the black long sword, and the other sixteen resisted the attacks of the three cultivators.

In addition, the surrounding salon scrolls unknowingly became violent again. Under the sunlight, the tornadoes began to appear metallic luster. A distracted monk from the Evil Temple who had survived was accidentally involved in the tornado. The whole person and the protective magic weapon were twisted into pieces.

As for the flying boat that a group of people from the Evil God Temple rode on, it didn't survive the collision. Under the collision of several metal tornadoes, Ding Ling clapped for a while and then turned into powder.