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There was no temptation, and he used all his strength to attack. Yinglang wanted to kill Chen Banxian in an instant to ensure the future of his tribe.

As long as this person lives, everything will be out of control.

He stabbed out his glazed leg in an instant, but Chen Banxian was not slow. He lifted the opponent's leg with his shoulders and tore open the space towards his vagina.

If it hits, it will have a miraculous effect, but Yinglang turns around and kicks sideways to neutralize this move.

Not only that, while turning over and kicking, she had a flash of light in her hand.

Chen Banxian thought to himself that it was not good, and quickly raised the imperial jar, which immediately exploded in the void!

"boom!"

The power far beyond the tenth realm swept across the surroundings, and the vacuum was broken. At that moment, almost no one could see clearly what happened.

"Yinglang sacrificed the immortal weapon."

The Ninth Head believed in Qingyun, and he could barely see what was going on. "Ying Langgui is the prophet of the clan. He paralyzed Chen Banxian's vigilance with his close body, and then suddenly took action."

"Isn't Brother Xian very dangerous?" Lin Tian only saw layers of fault space, and could not see the two of them for the time being.

"No, Lao Chen took out the imperial jar at the critical moment. His move was not a hasty defense, but a prepared one."

Ninth frowned deeply: "Old Chen probably also wanted to make a sneak attack, but Yinglang came in first and took the lead."

The actual situation is similar to the ninth guess.

In the moment of fighting, Chen Banxian was indeed half a beat too late, and he was beaten by Yinglang.

But Yinglang didn't take much advantage of the explosion.

"Whoosh!"

The layers of space in the fault were like water waves being split open by stones. Several stars were torn apart, and Yinglang suddenly rushed out.

The color of the glaze on His body became heavier, and there was a little colored light in His hands.

It was that colorful light that almost caused Chen Banxian to suffer a big loss just now.

"Whoosh!"

He pierced Chen Banxian's illusion. At this moment, Ying Lang failed to tell when Chen Banxian had transformed into an illusion.

And Chen Banxian also used the neutral position to prepare his killer move!

"All things are coming!"

This was the first time that the ancient people saw the methods of the human prophet.

In the outer universe, pairs of eyes opened in the void. Thousands of densely packed Dharma images, each the size of a small star, were almost invisible to Yinglang.

"Oh my god, is this a human race?"

The ancient tribesmen were so shocked that their eyelids almost dropped. Is this the human tribe that could only flee to the Eastern Wasteland with its tail between its legs?

He is only in the ninth realm, but when this move falls, what ninth realm can stop it? No, even the tenth realm can’t stop it! He is like an immature world, so terrifying!

The elders within the Yinggou Ancient Clan stared intently at the sky, and the slightest bit of power revealed by the torn sky was enough to cause the heavens to shake.

"Who else can stop him on this earth?"

The leader of the Ancient Mixed Ape Clan said, "He... seems to have not yet reached the Nine Realms of Perfection."

At this time, he somewhat understood why Prophet Yinglang finally couldn't sit still and asked to fight the human prophet.

"fall!"

Tianwai Chen Banxian pressed down with one hand, and Wan Dao stretched out one hand to slap Yinglang.

All matter along the way has been scattered. Ten thousand ways, not just ten thousand ways? At this moment, it was like a small universe explosion occurred.

Any substance is dangerous. Ying Lang's complexion suddenly changed, and his long hair exploded, revealing his exquisite figure, and the colorful glazed true body was revealed.

He transformed into the body of a winning zombie, his armor emitted dazzling golden light, and he roared and displayed his endless wings.

The wings hang down to the sky, and the wingtips pierce the power of thousands of ways!

"Blocked!"

Someone watched carefully and then screamed.

"It's unbelievable that one of those wings is one. How can Prophet Yinglang be so terrifying?"

This is still the ninth realm. How to forge countless Taoist rhymes?

Yinglang stretched out his fangs and looked at Chen Banxian.

"You have worked so hard to understand ten thousand ways. I have already understood it thoroughly in the later realms. You have no advantage in front of me!"

“You have to play to know whether it’s good or not!”

Chen Banxian pressed down his other hand, but at this moment, he saw a smile on the corner of Ying Lang's mouth.

Fell into a trap.

At this moment, he had no hands free.

Chen Banxian's heart rang with alarm bells, and he did not hesitate to activate the time regression!

Just after returning, Yinglang noticed the fluctuation of time.

"You think you can leave?"

Yinglang's wings stabbed out, and a bit of color from the future penetrated time and space.

This hand shocked almost everyone's soul!

"That was the fluctuation of time. The two prophets were fighting through time!"

The person who spoke was the leader of the ancient Shuiyi tribe. He didn't explain, and everyone didn't know what happened just now.

"I see, I'm talking about why their body shapes suddenly changed."

The human race was also solemn: "Yinglang Hui Shi said, the battle is more dangerous."

After the emergence of Time Avenue, the battle became more complicated and confusing.

They could see the two of them fighting, but Mirai's hands and feet suddenly appeared and they exchanged blows from afar!

Or punching and punching suddenly towards the void, as if there is a strong enemy there.

But after a few rounds, everyone saw the reason, so Chen Banxian was beaten back by Yinglang, and he defended himself in front of him but not behind him.

Ying Lang rushed over and punched him hard, breaking half of his body.

"you are dead!"

Ying Lang laughed loudly and approached quickly.

However, at this moment, the void was knocked open, and Chen Banxian's fist came, piercing Yinglang's heart fiercely!

The two quickly separated and moved away.

Chen Banxian used the imperial jar to protect his body. All the flesh and blood on his body were surging like waves, and his body was immortal.

And Ying Lang also hung a colored light between his eyebrows, his flesh and blood heart grew wildly, and was quickly repaired, leaving only a huge gap in the golden armor, revealing a huge semicircle.

"Can all this be counted?"

For the human race or the ancient race, it can be said that they were so shocked that their thinking stopped at this time.

"In addition to fighting in time and space, they are also fighting invisible."

At this time, an old man walked out from the ancient tribe and walked towards the human tribe's station.

He told the truth: "Both of them are prophets, and they calculated each other before the war started, so if you want to win, you still need hard power."

He slowly walked up to the human race.

"Yinglang is killing your tribe's prophet, so I, an old guy, will come and wipe out your roots."

"WTF?"

Ninth immediately walked out and came face to face with the old man.

His divine power is as powerful as a prison, and endless human beings appear in the clouds of glory.

"you're good."

The old man said slowly: "But you have just entered the ninth realm, I can kill you."

He stretched out his hand, and a faint golden light flashed through.

"Golden Armor...

Ninth's eyes showed fear. This is the level of the old immortal of the Ye clan, and he actually came out like Yinglang!

Caught off guard, he completely lost his resistance and was about to be manipulated.

There was a gap in the fighting in the sky, and all the tribes saw what was happening here.

"That's... a golden-armored corpse, an existence at the level of Yingying Gou's ancestor!"

"Oh my god, such an unbelievable level of adventure is coming. Are you going to take action against the human race when Yinglang takes away the human prophet?"

"It's over, the human race is over, even if they predict the immortality, the human race is over!"

Tianwai Chen Banxian stared at the earth and said angrily: "You are so good at calculating, you really took action against our human race!"

"really?"

Ying Lang frowned, and the next moment he couldn't help but lower his gaze.

I saw an old man slowly walking out of the human race.

Every time he took a step, the white hair all over his body was replaced by black hair, and a song of transcending tribulations had resounded throughout the earth before he knew it.

"It's him! A great emperor at the level of Immortal!"

The ancient tribe who came back from the Eastern Wasteland revealed the news that it was a figure who was comparable to an immortal... no, even more powerful than an immortal, Gai Jiuyou!

"Haha, I didn't expect my name to be spread among your ancient tribe."

Gai Jiuyou walked to the ancestor of Yinggou with his hands behind his back.

"I heard that your true realm is higher than imagined? I just don't know if you can go back alive in front of me?"

The Zhetian cultivator was already stronger than the immortal cultivators in the same realm. At this time, the ancestor of Yinggou also felt the pressure.

"Don't let me kill you like this, it would be a shame."

Gai Jiuyou laughed and rushed out from the human race on the fairy cloth.

"Come and fight!"

"boom!"

A war breaks out on the earth, and they are all at the level of old monsters, but Tianwai is not far behind.

No, it is even more terrifying because there is no realm and heavenly restraint!

Chen Banxian took action the moment Ying Lang lowered his head to look at Gai Jiuyou. The seven-foot immortal weapon spanned the space and hit Ying Lang directly on the head!

But Yinglang seemed to have been prepared for it. Her aura suddenly changed, crossing from the ninth realm to the tenth realm!

He stretched out his hand and there was another seven-colored light, resisting the bombardment of the immortal weapon.

"You force recovery?"

Chen Banxian was a little frightened, but he soon discovered the problem.

"No, you have only recovered part of the tenth realm's abilities. The higher the realm, the harder it is to recover in such a short period of time."

Yinglang suddenly disappeared, and his voice turned into substance in the void and blasted away: "I am invincible in the tenth realm, human race, you go to reincarnation!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Chen Banxian's body suddenly surged with white fairy light, and the rich fairy light enveloped the void.

He didn't notice that the Great Jade Pendant on his body trembled.

This was a full-scale explosion of the Feixian Body, and Yinglang found that his strength was quickly being suppressed under this fairy light.

"Come again!"

Chen Banxian turned into a black demon source and fought against him in the fairy light. The more he killed, the more terrifying he became!

"Military Secret!"

Fiercely, he snatched away the colorful light for a moment, and quickly thrust out the fairy weapon Wenjian!

"Bah!"

Yinglang uttered a divine voice, and a galaxy was collapsing, which actually blocked the power of this immortal weapon.

Chen Banxian was surprised, and then found a book page in Yinglang's mouth.

The pages of the book were also immortal weapons, so I resisted.

The two sides were going back and forth, firing real fire at such a speed that the ancient and human tribes could hardly see clearly.

"I can't see it anymore. I can only see the main road facing each other."

The human race frowned, not knowing how far it had developed.

"Senior has surpassed us too much."

At this moment, a ninth realm monk came over and he smiled at everyone.

"Hello everyone, long time no see."

"Who are you?"

Everyone was confused. There weren't many images of this person in their minds, no, almost none.

"I am the third shelter in Liangcheng and the fourth on the mysterious list. I am nicknamed Observer."

He walked ahead and opened the mirror: "I should be the only one who can see clearly what happened now."

As soon as the screen appeared, Chen Banxian and Ying Lang were firmly locked on, and they moved with them.

"That's the battle between immortal weapons!"

At this time, in the hands of the two people, there is no difference between one immortal weapon and ten immortal weapons. Without qualitative improvement, they cannot kill by force.

Chen Banxian and Yinglang fought hard, using almost all means.

"Ying Lang, suffer death!"

Suddenly he opened a black and white merciless eye between his eyebrows.

"The way of heaven?!"

Yinglang screamed, but then found out that it was not the case.

But there was a light flying out of that eye, transcending time, transcending space, transcending everything, and slashing at Him.

This was the ultimate killing move. All of Chen Banxian's cultivation and great power were in these eyes. Ying Lang knew in his heart that he couldn't avoid it.

She resisted with an immortal weapon, but it was knocked away!

The light moved on, passing over Him momentarily.

The winner is decided?

Everyone stared closely at the picture. In the next moment, Yinglang's wings were broken and the colorful glass body was scratched.

He suffered a serious injury. This was a spiritual injury.

But Chen Banxian suddenly opened his mouth and coughed out blood, and his eyebrows and eyes closed suddenly!

"The seven-color fairy weapon?"

He said in shock: "You're actually going to get hurt in return?"

That's right, the immortal weapon deflected damage while resisting it, which was tantamount to him killing himself.

The original decision of victory or defeat immediately disappeared.

"Chen Banxian, I saw this move of yours two days ago. Didn't you see it?"

Ying Lang sneered.

The shock in Chen Banxian's eyes gradually slowed down: "Haha, you think I didn't see it? Then did you see the next scene?"

"bass!"

A fairy sword! The fairy sword of the fully revived immortal level is coming, and it is the only one in time and space.

"Fairy!"

Yinglang's pupils shrank sharply, and the sword was not very fast, slowly approaching his life.

"Fairy!"

All the creatures under Heaven were shocked, and even the ancestors of Yinggou and Gai Jiuyou stopped their confrontation in unison.

They have nothing to do with each other. They are both at the top of the ninth realm. There is no point in fighting.

"Fairy!"

Within the human race, everyone was shocked, and then everyone seemed to think of something: "Is this the source of the sword light that destroyed the Fu Zhong Ancient Clan?"

The sword spirit's sword strike was too abrupt. Just when Ying Lang thought he was going to kill Chen Banxian, he appeared and slashed directly towards his neck.

"Want to kill me? You're not enough!"

Ying Lang's aura suddenly changed: "I sacrifice, cut myself off, and enter a new realm!"

He actually used a secret method to forcibly sacrifice his future top cultivation level, exchanged one realm for another, and entered the eleventh realm!

However, he still felt the crisis of life and death, and had no choice but to shout: "One more sacrifice!"

The twelfth realm, that is...immortal!

This is already a fairy. She uses the fairyland to control the fairy weapon to fully revive and fight against the sword light.

"You really have a backup plan."

Chen Banxian narrowed his eyes and hid in the imperial jar.

Immortals collided with immortals, and the world turned into black and white for an instant, and then the world outside the sky completely collapsed.

The emperor jar revived on its own, and the sword spirit flew back upside down.

"Boy, the risk is too great. Damn it."

"Don't be afraid. Unless he cuts all the way to the eleventh realm or abandons his cultivation, he will not be able to return to Earth."

Chen Banxian laughed loudly: "Ying Lang, you seem to be bad, not smart enough."

Yinglang was silent. Chen Banxian had already won this battle. He had cut himself into two realms. He didn't know how many years it would take him to recover.

"Ying Lang, but do you think this is the end?"

Chen Banxian waved his arm, and one hundred and eighty clones were already in place.

They hold the incense in their hands and send the curls of cigarettes towards the endless sky.

"I, Chen Banxian, invite immortals, the spokesperson of the ruthless empress, Chen Changsheng, Yuan Zong, Taoist Sect and other immortals from Qingxuan Realm to quickly descend their true bodies."

After a few breaths, Chen Changsheng slowly appeared.

The various immortals landed, mostly for the sake of the ruthless empress.

That one is so awesome.

Yinglang breathed heavily, and he felt that a disaster was coming.

"Can you still offer sacrifices again?"

Chen Banxian walked out and slowly came to Chen Changsheng holding the sword essence.

The ancient tribes of Earth are in an uproar! So many immortals!

The clan leaders immediately stood up.

"I thought that humans would be meat on the chopping block after leaving the earth. We were wrong, completely wrong!"

They never imagined that Chen Banxian could invite so many immortals, which was already a sure win.

"Your Majesty Yinglang!"

Many people among the ancient tribe lamented that this could no longer be changed.

Ying Lang's eyes trembled, and he suddenly rushed towards the earth desperately, returning to the earth. Only when he returned to the earth could he have any chance of survival.

There are too many immortals, and his realm has been cut off to the end. If he is cut off again, he will only fall to the twelfth realm, which is the immortal status.

At that time, there was no difference between Him and death, and there were many people in Yinggou who wanted to replace Him.

"Can you run away?" Chen Banxian waved his hand: "Changsheng, come on!"

Many immortals looked at Chen Changsheng in surprise. How dare they call out the domineering Immortal Changsheng like this?

But Chen Changsheng really made a move. He scolded Chen Banxian a hundred thousand times in his heart and didn't know how to save him face.

"Help, everyone!" Chen Banxian called to them again: "Don't let him escape."

"He won't be able to escape if Immortal Immortal takes action." Yuan Zong said, "This disciple of mine is someone you've never met in a million years. He..."

"What are you talking about? Did I ask you to come down here to watch a show?"

Chen Banxian scolded: "Don't let me file a complaint!"

Damn, this guy is really mean!

The immortals had no choice but to take action and kill Yinglang.

This time, He was completely cornered, unable to hold himself in the hands of the immortals, and turned into a piece of light.

Yinglang... is dead?

There was a dead silence on the earth, and then earth-shattering wailings came from the Yinggou tribe.

"My queen!"

This is true, Ying Lang is dead, the prophet Ying Gou of the Ye Clan, after the Fu Zong Ancient Clan, is dead.

At this moment, an ancient tribe made the decision to return to the Mirror Ruins. This era belonged to the human race, and they couldn't take it away if they didn't.

The worst case scenario is that I will continue to wait, wait for the next one, the next era, I have waited for so long, I don’t care about this.

Yinglang is dead!

The old immortal-level ancestor who was fighting against Gai Jiuyou trembled and looked at the Immortal from Heaven.

"Why are you doing this, why are you doing this!"

This is a heavy blow. To the Yinggou clan, it is tantamount to being blinded. The ancestor is always there and the prophet is not found.

"Yinglang is dead."

In the human race, everyone looked at the mirror magic created by the observer. He was completely scattered. Death in the immortal's method is equivalent to sleeping forever.

They felt unreal, and Lin Tian slapped himself hard.

"Our greatest enemy is dead?"

At this moment, the fate of the human race was rolling, and half of the dark yellow color turned into purple.

When it turns completely purple, the human race becomes the race of immortals, and immortals appear.

Chen Banxian was panting outside. He smiled at Chen Changsheng, then his body stiffened and he fell straight down. (End of chapter)