Within the small boundary of Guangye.
Seeing Chen Heng's move, the others who had hidden intentions and were about to take action were shocked.
After hesitating for a moment and looking at each other.
In the end, he gave up the idea of competing with Chen Heng and quietly suppressed the thought.
The twenty-four directions "rectify the golden plate".
Forty-eight square "jade silver plate"——
Although the number of gold plates is far less than the number of silver plates, it is still enough to number twenty-four.
It's only the third one now.
Since Chen Heng wants to fight for this thing, the cultivators present will not be stupid enough to fight with this tough opponent first. They will just avoid the edge for the time being.
Just now, even Zhang Yuxuan from Zifu No. 26 revealed a very powerful method.
Chen Heng's ranking is still ahead of Zhang Yuxuan, so it is destined that his methods will be better than Zhang Yuxuan's.
Although in the next session of the Dharma Conference, if the cultivators in the venue want to compete for the lead, they will inevitably have to fight with Chen Heng, and there is no way to escape.
But now if we have a head-on confrontation, whether we can win or not is another question, but it will definitely give others an advantage. Rather than doing this, it is better to just look at it coldly and see how others behave.
But the atmosphere in the venue was subtle and undercurrent was surging.
Except for a few monks from outside the world, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
The rest are all moments of holding one's breath.
Chen Heng's figure had transformed into a sword rainbow, and he stopped where the "Golden Plate" was going for a moment.
And the golden plate seemed to have spiritual wisdom. When there was no chance, the eyes of the nine-headed dragons wandering around the golden plate shone brightly. They all flapped their wings and instantly moved ten feet away and disappeared. In place.
But Chen Heng had already seen the previous fight for the two "Golden Plates" and had already expected this.
He calmly raised his hand and lit out a red sword energy, like a shooting star, light startling lightning, and a sharp edge.
It's the last thing that comes first, and it collides with the moving "Golden Plate"!
The sword energy was so sharp that the golden plate shook, the light spread out, and it turned several times involuntarily in the air.
Don't wait for it to regain its strength.
Chen Heng had already seized the opportunity, came closer with his sword, and took the "Golden Plate" in his hand!
In an instant, he felt a powerful force spreading from his palm to his fingers, as if he was holding not a golden plate, but a leaping whale, riding the current and driving the waves.
Strong and heavy, majestic!
Being rushed by this force, Chen Heng Zhenqi couldn't help but shake. He inevitably had to divert his mind, suppress the golden plate, and start to sacrifice.
And at the moment when he revealed his divine will and suppressed Jin Pan.
Suddenly, several people in the field unanimously moved their magic weapons together, and each used their own methods to attack and kill Chen Heng in the sky!
The golden wind is in the desert, the fierce mountains are angry, the clouds cover the ground, and the green air is swirling!
There was only a "boom" sound, as if there was a thunderbolt on the ground, the atmosphere was violently blown away, the wind roared, the surrounding peaks seemed to be shaken, the boulders shook, and the leaves rustled like rain. Falling!
And looking up, everything for miles around is covered by brilliant light!
It was blurry and mottled, extremely dazzling, and it was difficult to see clearly the scenery in the sky for a while.
This change of events shocked many monks present and their eyes flickered.
Qi Bin, who was watching the excitement from the side, first shrank his pupils sharply when he saw this, and then looked angrily at those who took action, and clenched the things in his sleeves.
But before he could start shouting and scolding.
Suddenly, another roar spread, shaking the world!
Looking up, he saw a strong wind rising from the sky, fanning in all directions, as if invisible hands were reaching out, destroying all the light and mist around him.
All abnormalities were easily suppressed without any effort.
And in the eye of the vortex of the strong wind, a handsome Taoist priest with purple clothes and golden crown was putting the still struggling and trembling "Chongzheng Golden Plate" Shi Shiran into his sleeves.
His body was surrounded by purple light, spiritual clouds were surging, and his bearing was so majestic that no one could stare at him.
Chen Heng lowered his eyes slightly at this moment, glanced down into the sky, shook his head, and chuckled:
"You noble people are really evil-minded, but are you worthy of stopping me with your meager means?"
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The sound of wind penetrates my ears, and the clouds invade my muscles.
On the top of the peak below, those who had just taken action were all wearing splendid attire, with gold and jade belts on their waists, and they were all members of the twelve generations of clans.
And now.
Those who have the ability to connect people from these families together and make them willing to obey orders.
Except for Xiao Xiujing or the elders of the family.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to find anyone else.
At this time, I saw Chen Heng's robes fluttering in the wind, looking calm and relaxed.
The people of the clan who took action felt their hearts jump inexplicably, and immediately trembled slightly.
Only in a short moment, still calculated mentally and unintentionally.
Chen Heng dodged their combined attack without any damage. He didn't even lose his true energy, and his aura was calm.
Fighters like this can change their abilities.
All cultivators are really ashamed of themselves and dare not look forward to their own glory.
However, these clans will take action today, and they are naturally well prepared, not unprepared.
At this time, a young man wearing a blue seven-star robe, a white jade rhinoceros horn belt around his waist, and holding a clay gold folding fan laughed, bowed to everyone around him, and said:
"Everyone, this man is fierce and stubborn. I'm afraid he is no match for us! If we let him get a golden plate and enter the next game, with Chen Heng's ability, he will be your formidable enemy.
It is only right now to drive him out as soon as possible before he can successfully refine the 'Right Gold Plate'! "
Just one sentence.
But there were few responses.
The man frowned slightly, glanced at several places, and then said loudly:
"Senior Brother Xiao has already made a legal agreement with several Taoist brothers, and I hope that for the sake of that legal agreement, some of you will come forward to help!"
As soon as these words came out, someone finally nodded slightly, and more people stood up.
Chen Heng took a look and saw that almost all those who came forward at this time were cultivators from outside the world and a few people from the Demon Sect.
As for those local monks in Xu Dutian, almost all of them were looking at things with their eyes, nose and nose.
Although he was slightly moved, he didn't move even an inch.
The reason for this is not difficult to guess.
The opportunity in Dragon Palace is rare.
Just ordinary fights and confrontations.
Winning or losing depends entirely on one's own ability, and it is difficult to form any big grudges.
But the current situation is different. It is clear that the masses are outnumbered. If they interfere here, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are blocking the way. They will definitely become unhappy with Chen Heng.
It is not a wise move to offend someone who ranks high on the New Year's Eve list.
And even if they work together to expel Chen Heng.
There are also people like Zhou Shizheng and Yin Quan who are very capable, so they can't just sit back and relax.
Therefore, those taking action now are all outsiders and a few Demon Sect disciples, and the rest do not want to get involved in this grudge.
At this time, a martial arts monk who was nine feet tall and tall and majestic looked at Chen Heng, cupped his fists perfunctorily, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
He was about to speak, but was interrupted by the sound of a Qingyue sword.
All of a sudden, I heard a surge of energy, like rising clouds and rain, and the sound soared into the sky.
Then the forest light shot out, causing all the cultivators in the field to immerse themselves in the cold water, and their necks felt chilly!
Chen Heng flicked his sword with his fingers, looked coldly at the people below, raised his brows, and said with a smile:
"Insects and mice gather together, so they are just insects and mice. It's like these clowns who are rampant in jumping off the beam. Do you really think that if you join forces, you can change the world and turn things around?"
As he finished speaking, Chen Heng suddenly disappeared.
Then a sharp and razor-sharp sword energy tore through the sky, flying across the sky like a thunderbolt, arriving in an instant!
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(End of chapter)
