I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

As for Young Master Kongkong, he turned into the biggest flower on the field, swaying his body wantonly, which was also the reason why Yang Chen was disgusted.

Based on the idea of ​​respecting the strong and getting him out of the control of the Venerable Duo Ling as soon as possible.

"Today I will be a repairman to let you understand that it is not so easy to be a flower."

The sword light in Yang Chen's hand flashed, and a series of crimson sword light cut out.

The flowers that bloomed on the ground fell to the ground as if they had been mowed.

"Pfft!"

Seeing that Fen Ji's sword energy was about to rush in front of Young Master Kong Kong.

He sneered a few times and inserted the leaf in his hand into the ground.

Huge mountain-like vines surged out from the ground, blocking Yang Chen's sword light.

Extremely tough.

Even the sword light emitted by Yang Chen only made a hole in it.

"That's right, those who practice this law can turn the emptiness into reality, and can even resist the realm of the heavenly magic weapon."

Yang Chen was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and once again issued a sword energy that was as wide as a hundred feet.

The crescent-shaped sword qi was super fast, and it dodged a few times to avoid the blows of the vines.

creak.

The sword slashed into the huge vine, splitting it in two.

The huge vines suffered great pain like a real person, howling and twisting on the ground constantly.

Green juice flowed from the broken place, rolling out like a river.

A dead thing still wants to resist.

It's still effective against ordinary immortals, but to me who owns the Fenji Sword, it's just a plaything.

Yang Chen sneered, and approached Young Master Kongkong with the Fenji sword in his hand.

As soon as he got close, Yang Chen suddenly discovered that the surrounding space had changed again.

What kind of young master is this? This is clearly a sea of ​​mist.

The point is that it is colorful everywhere, and it looks disgusting and headache.

"Come on! Fall into this enchanting and endless world of bliss, and you will feel happiness far beyond the mundane."

"Become the servant of my Lord Void! Take out everything you have and get rid of the shackles of this world."

A confusing and dizzying voice came from the mist.

Coupled with these mist that can go up to the sky with one breath, it is estimated that no matter how many angels come in, they will suffer.

The key is that it can also break through the human magic weapon defense and enter the body of the immortal cultivator through the pores.

"Turn on the Law of Charm, a big man uses it to another big man."

Yang Chen withstood his breath and 360 big acupoints, the purple lotus aura in his dantian enveloped his whole body.

This makes me feel more comfortable.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​mist in front of him, he frowned.

"Do you think it will work for me?"

"Look at my strength, chopping vegetables and swordsmanship!"

The Fenji sword shone with light, and the evil spirit gushed out, and as Yang Chen swung the sword, it began to occupy the sea of ​​mist.

The evil spirit and the law of wind combined to form a howling wind that dried up the sea of ​​mist.

"The law of wind that hasn't been practiced to the first turn? It can blow away the ocean transformed by my law of charm."

After the seemingly boundless ocean of mist was blown away, the figure of Mr. Kong Kong like a flower bone was revealed.

At this moment, his eyes were full of shock.

After all, according to common sense.

It is impossible for the ordinary law to be against the small path law that has been cultivated to the first turn.

Even with the help of the Fenji Sword.

The basic natural elements of earth, water, fire, wind and soil are common laws, how can it compare to his law of charm?

His biggest barrier has been broken, how can he confront Yang Chen head-on?

"Hmph, your cultivation is not enough to meet the law, you really think you are invincible."

Yang Chen smiled disdainfully.

It was a warm-up exercise just now, and now is the time to officially enter the ring.

With a wave of the Fen Ji sword, the crimson sword energy flew out like a landslide and tsunami.

Cracks like black lines were pulled open in the air.

"Yi Hanlou's spatial strength can be opened by a true immortal."

Young Master Kong's complexion changed drastically.

Huge vine nets formed from both hands, trying to stop the sword energy from coming.

The sword energy paused slowly in the air, and then broke through the defense of the vine net at a faster speed.

It hit the figure of Young Master Kong directly.

"Depend on!"

Young Master Kongkong snorted in mid-air, and wanted to escape after raining flowers all over the sky.

Anyway, the first city of Hanlou is his territory.

As long as he finds a place to hide, how could Yang Chen, an outsider, find him?

Young Master Kong hasn't taken any action yet.

Yang Chen sneered, and the figure standing in the void stepped lightly.

The aura shook the sky away from the flowers and rain, and the Fen Ji sword came out, piercing through the void.

"you!"

Pink blood was everywhere, and a scream resounded throughout the world.

Looking at the Fenji sword on his chest, Master Kongkong's bloodshot eyes were full of disbelief.

In less than a moment, he was almost killed by Yang Chen.

"Your strength and cultivation are by no means beyond the middle stage of a true immortal. It seems that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"Tiger, you are at best an inconspicuous petunias."

"Honestly, why are you dealing with me? Did someone promise you something?"

"You are still limited by this space."

Yang Chen moved his footsteps, came in front of Mr. Kongkong, and pulled out the Fen Ji sword fiercely.

"Fuck!"

Following the withdrawal of the Fen Ji sword, Young Master Kong's figure began to shake violently.

The body also began to become shriveled.

"Haha, I'm just the most inconspicuous monk in the cold building, guarding the most basic first floor."

"The further you get to the back, the stronger the people you will face, and you may even encounter some powerful and terrifying monsters."

"As for why you are being dealt with, how did you get in? Don't you know?"

"Don't worry, you will become one of us soon, even if you escape from this formation space by chance. Can you escape from that person outside?"

"I'm not reconciled. I finally had a chance to win freedom, but it's just a dream in a mirror."

After roaring one after another, Mr. Kongkong suddenly disappeared into the world.

Not even a speck of ashes left.

As for the gloomy courtyards and tombs around them, they also disappeared with Mr. Void.

As if it didn't exist.

Only an inconspicuous token was left in place.

"It seems that this is the token leading to the next level, Venerable Duoling, you did a great job."

After Yang Chen sighed for a while, he picked up the token and crushed it directly.

The token was shattered, turning into a ray of blue light that enveloped Yang Chen's figure.

……

"This kid really hides his strength. Could it be that he wanted to attack me when I was careless?"

"However, even if you are lucky enough to break through the observation formation I set up, I will completely see your methods. I don't believe that I can't force you to use the ultimate method and hole card."

"Jiuding, I am bound to win!"

Venerable Duo Ling watched the scene in the space outside, and suddenly crushed the teacup in his hand.

The ancient monks in the Xianxia world that I collected at the beginning and thought they would be useful in the future.

It's useless, wasting the energy in the space of his giant claws.

A true immortal in the late stage doesn't even have the level to force out Yang Chen's strength.

It was like slapping him in the face, pointing at his nose and saying that he didn't know people at the beginning.

Looking at Yang Hun who was protected by the two nine tripods, Venerable Duoling couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"Damn, if you are allowed to pass through my formations safely, wouldn't it mean that my eyesight is bad."

"I'll make it more difficult for you, so that you can't even go up the ladder."

Steam is steaming in the nameless valley.

Under the yelling of the elder, many Tianmomen disciples cooked a wild hot pot together.

In terms of materials, there is no shortage of storage bags for everyone.

Wan Wusheng was sitting in front of the biggest pot at the mouth of the valley, beside him were the masters of demons from various sects in the Western Regions.

"Everyone's hot pot is neat! After eating this hot pot, we are the people of the world."

"If you go outside in the future, don't fight each other."

Seeing these demonic masters who hated each other in the past, they gathered together to eat hot pot and drink.

There is a vicious boss above his head who can destroy the human world, so happy and unrestrained.

Well, the main reason is that the elders of Wanwusheng and Tianmomen couldn't run away even if they wanted to.

Their imprints and fates are still connected to the trapped Yang Soul, if they run away, they will die directly.

Therefore, the strength of the disciples of Tianmomen is uneven, and they thought that today was a grand gathering of demons.

There was no fighting in the sky at this time, it was very quiet, and nothing happened.

Naturally, they followed behind the head of the sect and the elders.

"I am an imposing angel, how can I be attracted by these mortal foods, these demonic people are really shameful, and I am embarrassed by the demonic way."

Wang Tang watched with greedy eyes, he seemed a little hungry after fighting for so long.

He just kept his demeanor, pretending that he didn't want to get together with Wanwusheng and them at all.

The combat power that these demon masters gather together can be fought even by a god.

And he was seriously injured not long ago, and he has just recovered.

There is simply no way to overwhelm the crowd.

As for Qingwei's head, the situation is becoming more and more erratic.

Looking at the sky, and then at all things born to them, a big question mark floated on his forehead.

Is this the wrong place?

This is not a battlefield at all, but a wild open-air hot pot restaurant.

An eighteen-year-old woman with a pretty face was drooling looking at the smell of hot pot wafting from the valley.

Feeling that the silkworm was hooked out, he quickly took out a carrot from a small cloth bag on his waist.

While chewing, the woman talked about the situation in the void world.

"Why did the commander of the Celestial Race go to the human world? Could it be that there is some conspiracy?"

"I remember my father and the others said that the Celestials and Humans are the biggest enemies of the Six Realms, so be careful when you see them."

"However, this little brother is very interesting. He can compete with the war commander of the Celestial Race only by relying on the cultivation base of a true immortal."

"It can't be said that the interesting things encountered in this human world come from this little brother."

……

The second floor of Hanyu Tower.

"Yu Wuxia, what kind of personalities did the Celestials and Humans you met back then have?"

"Why can you deal with me directly, but why don't you make a move?"

The pitch-black space in front of Yang Chen's eyes is the second floor of the cold building.

He was bored at leisure, so he naturally asked about Yu Wuxia on his body.

"Mostly it's because of the nine cauldrons on the master's body, and there's something special about the master's avatar."

"The opponent trapped the master in this formation and asked the master to break through the formation."

"In fact, I want to see what the master has to do, and then achieve his goal."

"Although the Celestials are an evil race, there are also many existences with changeable means to achieve their goals."

Yang Chen secretly said in his heart.

"I also know this. It is estimated that the origin of Yang Hun may involve the Celestial Race."

"The other party can't refine Yang Hun, and wants me to hand over the imprint that controls Yang Hun."

With Yang Hun's particularity.

If you let him reckless, quickly absorb the distracting thoughts and all kinds of resentment emitted by the creatures of the six realms.

It is estimated that he will be able to compete with the Immortal King in less than a year.

The most important thing is that Yang Hun is an evil thought, and his means of controlling people's hearts are quite powerful.

All monks whose cultivation level does not exceed his.

No matter where he is, as long as he perceives it with his mind, he can control the other party.

Yang Chen now has the means to deal with this Celestial-Human Race commander.

In addition to further breakthroughs in cultivation, there is another point that Jiuding has restrained the Celestials and Humans.

No matter how exquisite the exercises he practiced, they only increased his external strength.

The opponent is a celestial war commander comparable to a golden fairy.

No matter how complicated and changeable the management methods are, you can be overwhelmed by just relying on a cultivation level a thousand times stronger than yours.

So how to deal with Yang Chen has to think carefully.

In order not to force the other party to jump over the wall in a hurry, and burp himself and Yang Hun directly.

"Cultivation, if my cultivation is at the peak of a true immortal, I will be able to exert the particularity of the Zilian Good Fortune Sutra, which is not inferior to the strength of a golden immortal in the late stage."

"At that time, just fight."

"Boom!"

Just when Yang Chen was thinking about how to get out of this cold building.There was a sudden change in the dark space, and after the roar sounded, light gradually appeared.

Yang Chen's mind returned to reality, and his eyes gradually became serious.

The Fenji Sword in his hand flashed light, to deal with this unknown danger.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you can cross my mountain, and I will let you leave the second floor after you have crossed over."

"Otherwise, nothing will be discussed!"

Some honest and simple voices sounded from the bright world.

It seems to be reminding Yang Chen.

And looking at the mountains of different heights in front of me, it looks like a ladder leading to the sky.

Yang Chen's eyes moved.

After tidying up the messy hair just now, I took a ribbon and tied it up again.

This space seems to have used Mustard Nasumi's formation, or the undeveloped inner world in his dantian.

Otherwise, it won't be as big as a small world as a whole.

"Okay, let me see what's so special about your mountains that can make you so arrogant."

Yang Chen didn't intend to kill the people who appeared in this space, nor did he intend to chase after others.

Because I discovered it when I fought against Young Master Kongkong.

These enemies who came out practiced the laws of the Xianxia world.

Rather than the power of the Celestial Human Race.

The so-called saying is good, looking at the mountains is a dead horse, and the mountains are close but actually quite far away.

It seems that the mountain peak is only a small size in the hand, but it is actually very far away from Yang Chen.

"It feels so heavy, as if a shackle has been added to the whole body."

"Hands and feet are more than three times heavier than before."