"How can it be?"

Baoyan's eyes narrowed.

He never expected that in this confrontation, Chu Jingtian would actually block Qing Yuan's full blow. How much terrifying power is required to do this?

"Is Qing Lao going to lose?"

At this moment, Baoyan couldn't help but have an absurd idea arise in his mind.

"No, it's impossible!"

He shook his head repeatedly and his eyes fell on Chu Jingtian above the ruins.

In his opinion, Qingyuan's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Eighth Realm of Perfection. Even if he encounters a golden Rakshasa, he can still escape even if he cannot defeat him. And even if Chu Jingtian can block this blow, how many more times can he withstand such attacks?

As soon as the idea of ​​explosive flames came up, Chu Jingtian clenched his fists, stepped on the void fiercely, his body turned into a stream of light, and suddenly rushed towards Qingyuan.

"Get away!"

Qingyuan roared angrily, raised his big claw again, and suddenly brought it down. A ray of cyan light was pulled out in the air, like a green dragon falling from its palm and a god descending to earth, and it shot towards Chu Jingtian in the air.

The two sides collided with each other in the void.

"boom!"

The violent explosion echoed throughout the valley.

A huge cloud-ringed air wave, with the two bodies as the center, swept away in all directions. The terrifying air wave was even swept and spread to dozens or hundreds of miles away.

The weaker ghosts at the foot of Shengyuan Mountain were directly torn apart by this wave of air, and their souls were scattered on the spot.

In this impact, Qing Yuan was knocked backwards and flew backwards. The huge claw that was bombarded also had cracks and green smoke. It was obvious that he was beaten by Chu Jingtian and could not maintain its original shape.

On the contrary, although Chu Jingtian also flew out upside down, he just shook his head, his energy and blood surged, but he was completely unharmed.

"Come again!"

Chu Jingtian shouted loudly and turned into a stream of light again, rushing towards Qingyuan. This time Chu Jingtian was even faster than before, and his speed reached the extreme. There was already a trace of fear in Qingyuan's eyes, but he had to raise his giant claw to block Chu Jingtian's attack.

"Bang!"

But this time, it was worse.

The big claw used to resist Chu Jingtian's attack actually exploded and shattered during this confrontation. And his body was also hit by the bombardment. He lost his balance and flew backwards on the spot.

But in the blink of an eye, the broken claw recovered again.

"I am going to kill you!"

Qingyuan roared like crazy.

It was simply a shame for him to reveal his true form and have his body broken into pieces.

After roaring, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Chu Jingtian.

"boom!"

Chu Jingtian's face was indifferent, and every blow used all the power in his body to reach the extreme, turning into a stream of light again and blasting towards Qingyuan.

After a while, the two sides were fighting again.

I saw Qing Yuan's body being blown up again and again, first by the dragon's claw, then by the horn, and then by the snake head... At first, he could only recover with a snap of his fingers.

But in the end, the time became longer and longer, even several minutes passed.

His snake tail, which Chu Jingtian cut off with his hand, only grew back a little.

At this time, Qingyuan finally started to be afraid.

If he continues to fight like this, his entire core will be completely shattered and his soul will be completely shattered. Seeing Chu Jingtian charging towards him again, he could only keep shouting:

"Everyone, come with me and kill him!"

With Qingyuan's roar, the entire Shengyuan Mountain was completely boiling.

In addition to the previous Taoist gods, the lonely wild ghosts under them all sprang out from the grass and trees. In an instant, ghost shadows surged, and the entire Shengyuan Mountain seemed to have directly become a ghost purgatory.

As they rushed out of their hiding place, they rushed out with great speed and overwhelming force towards Chu Jingtian.

"Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingtian's eyes widened angrily and he drank suddenly.

Du Bai hurriedly took out the magic weapon, and with a whoosh, it fell into Chu Jingtian's hand.

"rise!"

Chu Jingtian pressed the seal with his hand, and the ancient iron pot suddenly shone brightly. Countless inscriptions appeared like tadpoles, flying and spinning around the Yun Iron Pot.

Wow!

A terrifying suction force suddenly erupted.

The space around the Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle became distorted and blurred at this moment.

The entire void suddenly paused, as if a moment had passed, and then it seemed a long time had passed. In an instant, the overwhelming ghosts were enveloped by this suction force.

In Dubai's incredible eyes, these tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of lonely ghosts actually turned into a torrent in mid-air, and were swallowed by the Qiankun Cloud Iron Pot like a long whale sucking water.

The Taoist gods who were previously injured and severely injured by Chu Jingtian were also involuntarily thrown into the Qiankun Cloud iron pot under this suction force.

"Is this the true power of the Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle?"

Dubai's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.

Originally, those ghosts and ghosts came in force, overwhelming the sky. The sky was rendered into a purgatory of ghosts. Even the sunlight could not penetrate the bodies of these ghosts, but under the iron pot of Qiankun Cloud, most of it was wiped out in an instant.

And the power he showed when he activated the Qiankun Cloud Iron Pot to collect the molten flames was not even comparable to it, even if it was 1%.

"Roar!"

Those Tao gods also knew that either Chu Jingtian would die today, or they would fall here. There was absolutely no third way to go, and they immediately roared and charged towards Chu Jingtian.

Even Explosive Flame didn't dare to relax at all. He turned around, summoned the golden flame armor, and rushed towards Chu Jingtian.

The Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle is not omnipotent. Even when Chu Jingtian uses it, it can only collect some ordinary ghosts and some seriously injured Taoist gods.

And those Taoist gods with intact strength can resist the suction of the Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle.

Suddenly I felt a strong wind coming from my back. This force reaches the side and suddenly explodes to the extreme, like a volcano erupting and flooding, coming with unparalleled destructive power.

"Get away!"

Chu Jingtian raised his hand and punched him, and two terrifying forces met in mid-air.

The figure trembled in mid-air and flew backwards quickly.

"Oh it's you!"

Chu Jingtian raised his eyes to look at the guy who sneaked up on him, and saw the explosive flames that had greeted him like the Saint Yuan Mountain before, looking at him with a look of horror on his face.

His golden flame armor was almost shattered by Chu Jingtian's punch back.

Although he knew Chu Jingtian's strength, it was only after they actually fought that he realized how terrifying the opponent was!

"So what if you master the Golden Flame Armor?"

Chu Jingtian sneered and stepped forward fiercely.

Baoyan's heart sank,

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Every time he punched, Baoyan was pushed back continuously.

After all, he didn't have Qingyuan's high level of cultivation and condensed physique, but his body had already exploded with three punches.

"Huh?"

After putting the explosive flame into the Qiankun Cloud Iron Pot, Chu Jingtian was suddenly startled.

His spiritual thoughts swept around, and Qingyuan disappeared!

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