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Yan Chenzhou looked at Master Feng Peng, who seemed to be faster than Fang Ling, and sneered. With his hands, a thin line of crimson flames fell towards the third figure of Master Feng Peng.
The figure that was originally hidden among countless figures and was not too conspicuous suddenly rose thousands of feet into the void at the moment when Yan Chenzhou's flames attacked. A cyan light mirror blocked Master Feng Peng's body. forward.
This light mirror is also a rare treasure. The green brilliance instantly enveloped the void more than ten feet, but the crimson flame turned into a ring of fire in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Master Fengpeng was protected. Most of the cyan aperture burned out.
If Master Fengpeng has no other means, it can be said that his defeat is already a matter of time. But Master Feng Peng's action aroused the uncontrollable greed of all Half-Step Powers.
Almost in an instant, Master Han and other half-step experts rushed out of their cars at the same time. Their targets were all the earth-yellow Taoist patterns.
The hope of being able to go one step further, and even reach the path to Zhaotian, is a huge attraction for half-step experts like them.
As for whether they will offend Yan Chenzhou, they can no longer care about that much now, not to mention that after the passage to Zhaotian, both Yan Chenzhou and the ancestors of Beihai Deep Sky must kill to repair the path. These half-step experts , it can be said that they are all on the list to be killed.
Life and death are on the line, how can we succeed if we don¡¯t give it a try!
These half-step powers each have different magical powers. Now is not the time to save, so it's just a blink of an eye. Many people have already rushed around the pattern.
Yan Chenzhou waved his hand to fight with the old man while using one palm of his hand. He continued to use spells to knock away those half-step powers that rushed towards the Dao pattern.
With more than a dozen half-step experts, plus the old man whom Fang Ling almost considered to be Mr. Zhiyi, Yan Chenzhou still had the upper hand.
Fang Ling even felt that if the stick in Mr. Zhiyi's hand wasn't a bit weird, Mr. Zhiyi might not be able to entangle Yan Chenzhou now.
????????? Is it really so powerful after the passage shines through the sky?
Although Fang Ling did not rush towards the pattern at this time. But he didn't retreat, and as long as he didn't move, Yan Chenzhou's attack on him wasn't so tyrannical.
With his own strength, he can easily defeat more than a dozen half-step masters. Although there are countless legends about the Queen of Passage Zhaotian among the monks, when Yan Chenzhou appears on the stage, he dominates the scene. It still makes many people break into cold sweats.
"Mr. Zhiyi, take me to the bottom of the world!" After killing an elder of Zongzhou, Yan Chenzhou looked a little impatient.
With his deep drink, a crimson mark appeared. Beginning to fill his body, this pattern turned into a crimson boat in the void. Floating above Yan Chenzhou's head.
The moment Yan Chenzhou formed the boat, he soared into the air. He rushed towards Mr. Zhiyi.
Mr. Zhiyi held a small stick in his hand, although he was unable to resist Yan Shenzhou. But the moment Yan Chenzhou's red boat appeared, he was still frightened.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally used the stick in his hand to point it in the direction in which Yan Chenzhou was rushing.
This point can be said to have gathered all the attack power of Mr. Zhiyi, and also gathered Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s understanding of Taoism over the years.
Although it is a bit dull, it has a mysterious feeling that breaks through the world.
After seeing this seemingly understatement, all the Nascent Soul Ancestors who were watching the battle showed a look of fear on their faces.
They know very well that although their cultivation is good, when faced with this situation, they may only have one option: to die.
There is no way to avoid it. Although the surrounding space is infinite and that point is understated, everyone understands that there is no way to avoid it.
Don¡¯t say you can¡¯t dodge it, I¡¯m afraid even the most powerful person can¡¯t dodge it.
Fang Ling kept looking closely at Mr. Zhiyi. When he pointed out the stick, Fang Ling's eyes also flashed with a hint of horror. He knew that he could not avoid Mr. Zhiyi's words either. a little.
There is only one way to fight head-on, but the stick in Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s hand seems to be indestructible. There is only one result in fighting him head-on.
That is a dead end.
What should Yan Chenzhou do? Should he fight hard or avoid it?
This is the question in almost everyone's mind, and everyone's eyes, at this time, are also looking at??The first person in the world.
Yan Chenzhou didn¡¯t move, as if he didn¡¯t see Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s charging stick. At the moment when the stick rushed towards him, the red boat above Yan Chenzhou's head took Yan Chenzhou with him in a mysterious trajectory that was incomprehensible, and suddenly passed over to Mr. Yi and appeared in front of Master Feng Peng. behind.
"Ancestor Yan, spare your life!" While shouting, Master Feng Peng wanted to escape as fast as he could. After all, this was the moment of his life and death, so he used his strongest skill.
Escape, between life and death, Master Fengpeng no longer pities any of his magic techniques, and he even crazily activates his own origin.
But although he ran away very quickly, the red boat had already hit him before he could escape far.
His Taoism and his understanding of the Great Dao seemed to have no effect at this moment. The small boat above Yan Chenzhou's head directly knocked Master Fengpeng into pieces.
"Suppress the avenue, leave quickly!" A Nascent Soul Ancestor who looked much older than Master Fengpeng, after seeing Master Fengpeng's death, roared loudly, turned into a sharp arrow, and shot madly in the distance of escape.
A hundred feet in an instant, this is simply a power that is difficult to chase for the ordinary Nascent Soul clan. But Yan Chenzhou tapped his toes, and the boat landed gently at his feet, appearing strangely in front of the old man's escape.
The old man looked horrified, but he already knew that Yan Chenzhou would not let him go, so he did not beg for mercy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The magic formula in his hand was quickly pinched, and a cyan treasure tripod appeared. It fell towards Yan Chenzhou.
This tripod has a faint green light. It instantly swelled to a radius of a hundred feet, and at first glance it was an incredible treasure.
But facing the tripod, Yan Chenzhou was not afraid at all, and the boat still hit the old man fiercely.
In terms of speed, the tripod should have hit Yan Chenzhou before his boat hit the old man.
But can it really hit Yan Chenzhou first?
Almost at this moment, all eyes were turned to Yan Chenzhou and the tripod that was about to fall.
"Hurry up!" Mr. Zhiyi looked at the old man who was still urging the tripod. shouted loudly.
But the old man could no longer hear Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s voice. When Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s voice reached his ears, the cauldron was already half a foot away from Yan Chenzhou.
For a magic weapon, half a foot is really a very small distance.
Although he didn¡¯t believe it, there was still a trace of joy on the old man¡¯s face for his trust in Baoding, who was at the peak of his psychic powers.
This joy also became the final look fixed on his face. Before the smile on his face faded away, the giant cauldron that was about to fall towards Yan Chenzhou shrunk in the void and fell directly.
impossible. This was the only thought that arose in everyone's mind, as soon as the magic weapon was offered, it approached Yan Chenzhou. It actually fell off.
What kind of situation is this, in this case. Who can defeat Yan Chenzhou, just in this moment. The red boat hit the old man directly.
An old man with a half-step almighty level was smashed into pieces. His Nascent Soul had no chance of escaping.
In just a blink of an eye, a person with the same status as himself was shaken to death. This kind of shock made fear appear in the eyes of Han Fa Zun and other half-step experts.
People, the longer they live, the more they fear death. Especially when they are half-powerful, even though they kill without blinking an eye, even though they can decide the life or death of countless people with a wave of their hands.
But when it¡¯s their turn to lose their lives, they will be equally terrified and frightened in their hearts!
"Anyone who blocks me will die!" Yan Chenzhou did not attack immediately, but looked down at Han Fazun and others and said calmly.
"The Tongtian Dao pattern can suppress all the ways of heaven and earth. This is indeed true!" Mr. Zhiyi, who was the backbone of the battle with Yan Chenzhou, said with emotion after looking at the red boat at Yan Chenzhou's feet.
Yan Chenzhou smiled and said: "As for you, among the five of us, I have always admired you. It's just that you don't have a way to illuminate the sky. This is your fate. If you surrender to me on behalf of Zong Zhou, I can Spare your life."
"Spare me, I didn't expect that my life could be valued so much by you, Yan Chenzhou, shouldn't I feel honored!"
As Mr. Zhiyi spoke, he waved his hand lightly and said: "Your Tao is not complete yet. How can you completely transcend the Nascent Soul realm if you don't kill living beings to make up for it."
"Since you came to Zongzhou today, if I don't accompany you to have a good time,, how can it be worthy of my nostalgia in Zongzhou for so many years! "
"Stop talking nonsense, let me see if your way to heaven can really defeat this fire stick in my hand!"
Hearing Mr. Zhiyi call the magic weapon in his hand a fire-burning stick, many monks secretly sighed in their hearts, if yours is a fire-burning stick, wouldn¡¯t what we hold in our hands be worse than a fire-burning stick?
"The Dingtian stick, which was personally controlled by Ji Xuantu, the number one person in Zongzhou back then, was called a fire-burning stick by you. Hehe, I wonder if your ancestor Xuantu would jump out of his grave if he heard about it. Kill you."
Yan Chenzhou looked at the stick, shook his head and said, "Although this Dingtian Stick and my Immortal Boat are both pure Yang treasures, you don't know the difference."
"I can give you one last chance. As long as you choose to surrender to me, I can save you from death."
They are all pure Yang treasures, so what is the difference between them? Most monks can't understand it, but Fang Ling and the others understand it.
They use different masters. Although Mr. Zhiyi has always been known as the best person in the world ten years ago, now, he is definitely not the opponent of Yan Chenzhou from Tongzhaotian.
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