I Can Track Everything

Chen Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Saint King Styx said the same thing at the beginning, and he passed away peacefully."

The Dou Zhan Saint King's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he asked coldly: "He has indeed fallen, Master Divine Turtle, let me ask you, where is the other immortal? And, what is your identity?"

Chen Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, chuckled slightly, turned around and left, ignoring the Dou Zhan Saint King.

What I said before has already served its purpose, and talking about it later is a waste of time.

On the other side, the Dou Zhan Saint King looked at Chen Chen's retreating back, his eyes full of coldness.

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Time is like running water, and seven days have passed before you know it.

In the past seven days, the passage between the two realms has become larger and larger, expanding from a hundred miles to thousands of miles. Even if the formation in the true spirit world continues to strengthen, the passage between the two realms will soon exceed the scope of the formation.

Looking at the increasingly larger passage between the two realms, even the monks in the True Spirit Realm who had been encouraged by Chen Chen could not help but become nervous now.

It's really because the difference in strength between the two sides on paper is so great that the True Spirit Realm has almost no power to fight.

On this day, all the peak Mahayana experts in the true spirit world gathered near the passage between the two realms, looking at the passage between the two realms with solemn expressions.

On the other side of the Abyss Realm, preparations were already being made for the war, and a large number of monks began to form formations.

Some formations even require tens of thousands of monks to form. From the looks of it, an attack may occur at any time.

"Chen Chen, do we have a half chance of winning this battle?"

Looking at the scene on the other side of the Abyss Realm, the Lord of the Demonic City sent a message and asked.

Chen Chen's eyes were fixed on several Saint Kings of the Abyss Realm from beginning to end. Hearing the inquiry from the Lord of the Demon City, he smiled and said: "There is definitely a chance. In this battle, we will take advantage of the opponent's underestimation and give the opponent a heavy blow. If If you miss this opportunity, there is really no hope.”

The Lord of Demon City looked at Chen Chen upon hearing this, his eyes full of confusion.

To be honest, the strength between the True Spirit Realm and the Abyss Realm is too big. Not to mention that the Abyss Realm despises him, he himself despises himself.

Chen Chen noticed the gaze of the Lord of the Demonic City, turned his head and said: "Master, don't worry, I didn't do nothing during the time I went to the Abyss Realm."

The Demonic City Lord heard this and stopped asking.

Of course he knew that Chen Chen had done a lot. If not for this, how could they be guarding the Mingyuan Sect now?

But judging from Chen Chen's tone, besides these, he seems to have done a lot of other things...

This disciple is too mysterious for him to see through.

"They moved!"

The Holy King Ziwei in the distance suddenly let out a low drink. After hearing this, all the monks from the True Spirit Realm immediately looked towards the Abyss Realm.

I saw that millions of monks in the Abyss world had formed thousands of formations, and they were all flying towards the sky. The power of countless laws was formed in the void, and soon covered the sky with a radius of thousands of miles, making the original The dark sky suddenly became radiant.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Demonic City shouted loudly: "Start the formation!"

After the words fell, a large number of formations were formed in the True Spirit Realm. If we only talk about the number, they are not inferior to those in the Abyss Realm.

At this time, the passage between the two realms was like a huge barrier, cutting off the completely different skies on both sides.

In this way, the two sides faced off for a quarter of an hour, and the passage between the two realms expanded to a certain critical point, just beyond the range of the formation.

At this moment, the Dou Zhan Holy King on the other side of the Abyss Realm suddenly raised the statue of Hades high and ordered with a voice like thunder: "Step over! Turn the True Spirit Realm into the territory of Hades!"

"kill!"

Millions of monks from the Abyss Realm shouted in unison, and their voices formed a terrifying sound wave that made the surrounding space faintly tremble!

When the Dou Zhan Holy King heard this earth-shattering sound, he felt heroic in his heart.

Since the appearance of Ming Yuan, he should be the first monk to lead such a number of powerful people, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but roar up to the sky, then waved the spear in his hand and stabbed hard at the weak point of the formation at the passage between the two realms!

As one of the earliest followers of Hades in the Abyss Realm, his strength has improved much more than other Holy Kings.

Coupled with the fact that he was originally the ultimate being among the peak Mahayana powerhouses, if combined, his current strength far exceeds that of ordinary early-stage true immortals.

Even if he met the white-clothed immortal back then, he would still have the confidence to contend with him.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the spear hit the formation. Although the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron is a treasure from the immortal world, it cannot protect a range of thousands of miles, not to mention that this attack is a true immortal level attack!

With an explosion, cracks began to appear on the formation, and not long after, the entire formation turned into countless fragments of light and shadow, dissipating between the sky and the earth.

The eyes of millions of monks from the Abyss Realm turned red when they saw this scene. They rolled towards the True Spirit Realm without giving any orders.

There were constant sounds of wind and thunder between heaven and earth. Even a Mahayana monk would be frightened to see such a terrifying scene.

However, those who stand at the forefront of the true spirit world are all the peak Mahayana beings, who are outstanding figures in the world. Facing the countless thunders that are so close at hand, these people remain as unmoving as mountains.

With their presence, the millions of true spirit monks behind them were able to hold on and not retreat.

"The Ten Thousand Tribulations Ghost Array."

The evil temple master suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless runic lights lit up within the area of ​​the Ming Yuan Sect, and a formation covering an area of ​​thousands of miles was activated.

The entire Hades Sect seemed to have turned into hell. A large number of ghosts flew out from the ground. In just a few breaths, millions of ghosts flew out.

These ghosts had no fear at all, and rushed towards the monks of the Abyss Realm with roars.

Some of these powerful ghosts are even as powerful as Mahayana.

Seeing this scene, the Dou Zhan Holy King shook his head and chuckled: "Haha... playing this in front of the God of Hades, I really don't know whether I should call you stupid or stupid?"

After that, he threw the statue of Hades into the sky. The statue of Hades was almost completely repaired at this time, with only a few undetectable cracks left.

After flying into the air, the statue of Hades slowly opened its eyes, moved its lips slightly, and pronounced a strange tone.

As soon as this tone came out, millions of ghosts seemed to be struck by lightning, and they all stopped in place and stopped moving.

Seeing this, the evil temple master's calm expression suddenly turned ugly. At the same time, a long flag appeared in his hand.

The long flag was waved, and a sinister aura swept towards those ghosts.

The ghost was replenished by this sinister energy, and its body began to tremble, as if it was struggling.

The statue of Hades in the sky grinned slightly, as if sarcastically, and then another unknown tone came from his mouth.

In the next second, millions of ghosts melted like ice and snow, and even the flags in the hands of the evil temple master suddenly burned and turned into ashes a moment later.