The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

At the same time, Qingchen's body shook violently, and he used the "Three Armor Breaking the Air" of the "Six Armor Escape Technique".

He was instantly transformed into three blood-colored afterimages, and shuttled through the palace like a ghost, trying to avoid Sun Wudi's sudden fatal punch with extreme speed.

However, at this moment, Sun Wudi was like a furious Vajra, emitting dazzling golden light all over his body, and obviously used the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Power".

His fists and palms attacked like a storm, and every move and every style was extremely sharp, as fast as a knife, and made a sharp whistling sound.

It was a melee method, and it was obviously a powerful body refining magic!

Qingchen secretly exclaimed in his heart: "So strong, worthy of being a fake Dan monk!"

Just a few of Sun Wudi's fists fell on his "Blood Evil Armor", which made Qingchen uncomfortable all over, as if all the bones in his body were about to be shaken apart.

What shocked him even more was that Sun Wudi's movement speed was extremely fast.

In the narrow space, he seemed to have mastered the magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch.

This made it difficult for Qingchen to catch his trace for a while, and he could only defend and dodge by instinct and experience.

"Brother Qing, take another move from me! Vajra Prison Palm!"

Sun Wudi shouted suddenly, and the sound exploded in the palace like thunder, shaking the walls of the palace slightly.

He suddenly put his palms together, and then pushed forward with overwhelming force.

I saw a golden palm print quickly condensed in front of his palm, with runes flashing on it, like a golden hill, smashing towards Qingchen.

Qingchen instantly felt the terrifying power contained in the palm print, which was even stronger than Yue Sansi's "Spear Fusion Secret Technique" with all his strength, and his face instantly became extremely solemn.

He knew clearly in his heart that in the face of such a powerful attack, dodging blindly would only put himself in a more passive situation.

So, he made up his mind and decided to rely on his own strength to face this attack head-on.

"Blood Evil Divine Knife!"

Qing Chen shouted in a low voice, urging the secret method of the "Ming Wang Sutra", and his hands danced quickly, quickly condensing a blood-red long knife in front of him.

The long knife was fifteen feet long, like a blood-red long rainbow across the palace.

The long knife was surrounded by blood, exuding a heart-pounding murderous aura, and chopped fiercely at the golden palm print.

"Dang!"

The sound of metal clashing was deafening, as if it would break a person's eardrum.

The 'Blood Evil Divine Knife' and the 'Vajra Prison Palm' collided fiercely, bursting out with dazzling light.

The huge impact force was like an invisible gust of wind, sweeping wildly around with the impact point as the center.

Qing Chen's body involuntarily stepped back several steps, and his blood and qi in his body were churning, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

But he gritted his teeth and relied on his tenacious will to stabilize his body.

However, it was obvious that his ‘Blood Evil Divine Blade’ was gradually unable to withstand the powerful force of the ‘Vajra Prison Palm’.

The palm print gradually defeated the blood knife, and the blood-red light continued to dim under the pressure of the golden light.

Seeing this, Sun Wudi’s eyes flashed with a hint of approval, but his offensive did not decrease at all.

He flashed and rushed towards Qingchen again, with a whistling fist, as if to drown Qingchen in the fist shadow.

Qingchen knew that this was a critical moment, and he did not dare to be careless or slack.

“It is not polite to come without returning the favor, senior brother, take a few moves from me!”

He quickly formed seals with both hands, and the demonic fire in his body surged out, turning into a fire dragon, whistling towards the ‘Vajra Prison Palm’.

At the same time, he performed the “Autumnal Equinox Yin and Yang Finger” in the “Twenty-Four Solar Terms Shocking Divine Art”, condensed the ‘Yin and Yang Qi’ at his fingertips, and pointed at Sun Wudi.

The magic fire and the "palm print" that was half a circle smaller suddenly collided in the air, as if two stars collided, releasing energy that could destroy the world.

However, this shocking scene only lasted for a moment, and then both were annihilated and turned into nothingness.

Qingchen only felt an indescribable force rebounding, causing him to stagger a few steps involuntarily.

At this time, the elder Sun Wudi of the Douzhan War was full of golden light, like a god of war descending from the sky!

His fists were like cast from gold essence, and each punch contained the power of a landslide, destroying everything that blocked it.

"Junior Brother Qing, your methods are indeed extraordinary, but not enough!"

Sun Wudi's voice was ethereal, as if it came from the distant sky, and it seemed to be whispering in Qingchen's ear.

His figure left a trail of illusory afterimages in the palace.

He punched out fiercely, at an extremely fast speed, one punch after another, and actually blasted away the "Yin and Yang Qi" transformed by Qingchen's magic power!

The seemingly mysterious and powerful killing move, which interweaves Yin and Yang, seemed so fragile in front of Sun Wudi's absolute power.

Qingchen narrowed his eyes. He never expected that Sun Wudi's strength would be so strong!

Sun Wudi snorted coldly, and the wind of his fist whistled, and he blasted towards Qingchen again.

"Hmph, I want to see how long you can hold on, junior brother!"

At this moment, a long bell sound suddenly came from the depths of the palace, and the battle between Qingchen and Sun Wudi came to an abrupt end in an instant.

"Come in." The voice of the fourth supreme rang again, still so indifferent and majestic.

Upon hearing this, the two of them quickly withdrew their hands, and their movements were crisp and neat.

Qingchen and Sun Wudi looked at each other, and Sun Wudi nodded slightly, indicating in his eyes that Qingchen should go in first.

Then, Qingchen took a deep breath, adjusted his slightly rapid breathing, and walked into the depths of the palace.

He bowed respectfully, leaning forward with an extremely pious attitude.

The palace was silent, with only the dim candlelight swaying gently, reflecting the vague figure of Immovable Zhenren.

At this moment, an extremely powerful divine consciousness suddenly swept across Qingchen's body!

He trembled all over, as if he was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

Qingchen was shocked and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

He instinctively practiced "Brahma Refining Demon Art" and "Mingwang Sutra", trying to resist the invasion of this divine consciousness with the power of these two techniques.

However, that divine consciousness was as unfathomable as the ocean, as if it wanted to see every inch of his body clearly.

"Golden Pill Divine Consciousness, it's so powerful!"

At this moment, the old cushion in his storage bag suddenly emitted bursts of light.

The light was looming in the storage bag, as if it was echoing with the powerful divine consciousness.

However, at this moment, Qingchen was concentrating on dealing with the powerful spiritual consciousness, and his mind was highly concentrated, so he was unaware of the abnormality of the futon.

Similarly, the owner of the spiritual consciousness, the Fourth Supreme, did not notice the abnormality of the futon.

"You have learned so many different skills, but you have achieved something. It's really a bit strange, but you are indeed a 'Huikong Spirit Body'."

As a voice sounded in Qingchen's ears, the powerful spiritual consciousness slowly withdrew like a gurgling stream.

It was not until this moment that Qingchen felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.