"Suddenly—!"
The sea water was penetrated by a fist wave that condensed into substance.
In the exposed hollow space, there stood a figure who was completely defeated, with bleeding from all his orifices, and the magical energy all over his body, like a pile of charcoal extinguished by water, with smoke rising out.
It was the old master of the Five Elements Sect who had been oppressed.
"This power..."
Master Qionghai's hair stood on end, "You are not the Patriarch of Split Mountain!"
"I am Split Mountain."
It capsized, and the ocean that nearly submerged the God King Altar continued to evaporate.
In the field entangled with fireworks and thick fog, a slightly arrogant big hand stretched out, and with a stroke of its long and narrow fingers, huge force burst out invisibly.
Donglong!
A second hole appears in the current.
Burned by the fierce flames, the water in the God King's altar gradually became hot until it boiled.
The man who called himself "Splitting the Mountain" grabbed the flowing water in the thick smoke with both hands, grabbed it suddenly, and tore it apart with all his strength.
Such as landslides and earthquakes.
The seawater turned into a solid water wall, which was torn open and thrown aside casually.
The power of this hand to control the water flow deeply shocked everyone present.
Qionghai Zhenren held the Qionghai Pearl and released his magic power to slowly withdraw the surrounding sea water.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him.
The runes on Nie Tongzi's face were fixed, and there was a muffled sound, and a disgusting wall of flesh stood in front of the two of them.
The next moment, a six-armed giant rushed over, holding six giant swords and holding a knife in his mouth.
The seven-edged wheel falls,
In an instant, blood sprayed on the flesh wall.
With a mouthful of smoke, the sharp blade condenses into the sky, and the flame cloud becomes a ribbon, and then swings down.
The sky leaves traces.
Nie Tongzi froze on the spot, his head, neck, giant claws on his arms, and the flesh on his chest were all torn apart and cut open.
Shi Hongying reacted the fastest, covering the lantern, and the six-armed "Splitting Mountain Ancestor" turned into a wick and burned.
Upon receiving this blow, the six-armed giant's eyes widened and he turned his head. A huge black blade like carbon powder crossed the distance of space and struck Shi Hongying.
Shi Hongying was prepared, and a second lantern actually appeared in front of her.
However, at this moment, the approaching sword suddenly disappeared.
Everyone was shocked.
Before Shi Hongying could react, the person was broken into two pieces.
In the void, a black knife mark flashed away.
"Xu Ming!?"
Master Qionghai's face changed.
The fragments of Nie Tongzi in front of him who had been chopped up by thousands of knives suddenly gathered into a huge ball of flesh, with blood vessels pulsing, and Nie Tongzi's face appeared in seventeen or eighteen different shapes.
A blood-red light burst out.
A large number of runes crawled out of the meat ball.
At this time, the sky suddenly darkened.
On top of the meat ball, a man jumped down from the air, holding a six-edged sword in his hand and a long knife in his mouth, and suddenly fell down.
Peng!
The flesh ball formed by Nie Tongzi once again burst into blood foam and blood clots.
The six-armed giant faced Qiong Hai.
"rain."
Master Qionghai issued the order.
Qionghai Pearl's misty light flashed, and a dense raindrop, like a sharp blade shooting out horizontally, enveloped the six-armed giant.
"fog."
There was a loud sizzling sound, and a large amount of mist suddenly surged out from between the rain blades, eroding everything.
Master Qionghai made an empty support gesture with his hands, injecting mana into Daoji Qionghaizhu. Suddenly his eyelids twitched and he turned his hands to press it.
"Already gone!" Nie Tongzi's voice sounded, his face covered with crimson twisted runes.
Shi Hongying recovered as before under the splicing of lanterns.
Only Master Fu, after the initial spurt of blood, felt a little helpless.
There are only three sect masters left in the Five Elements Sect, and they are already guarding the old sect master who is standing tremblingly.
"You... don't even think about leaving alive."
The old sect master's tone was solemn.
"Start the formation!"
With an order, the Five Elements Divine Destruction Formation was in full operation. The power of the Five Elements was transformed into particles, and a huge and strict formation was outlined according to the prescribed rules.
Master Qionghai, Nie Tongzi, Master Fu and Shi Hongying consciously got together.
They knew that from this moment on, the threat officially came.
The most vicious side of the Five Elements God-Destroying Formation will be completely revealed.
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Li Guangqiong just stared at Wang Teng.
There was a cold look on his face, as if what was standing in front of him was not a living thing, but a miscellaneous tree and dusty stones on the roadside.
Chen Qingyan thought for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Senior Sister Li, you are well."
Unexpectedly, after going round and round, he finally faced off against this old opponent whom he had played against several times before.
And this also means that if he wins one more round, that is, if he defeats the person in front of him, he can enter the top ten.
In other words, Chen Qingyan's initial goal has been achieved.
Even if he immediately admits defeat and refuses to participate in the subsequent competition, he will still be among the top twenty in this competition.
In the name of a newcomer and as a monk, he ranked among the top twenty among the major cultivators.
This is extremely rare in Huanglong Palace for tens of thousands of years.
"tell me--"
A word containing murderous intent came from Li Guangqiong's mouth: "Are you..."
She almost gritted her teeth, "Have you discovered that Yuan Chaozai has evil intentions?"
She didn't send a message.
Therefore, what Long Nu said was heard by all the monks present.
In an instant, all eyes were focused on Chen Qingyan.
Focus on the disciple named "Wang Teng".
——Is there any hidden reason behind Li Yu Daoji’s capture?
This is everyone's subconscious thought.
Feeling the eyes focused on him, including shock, teasing, disgust, curiosity and other silent inquiries, Chen Qingyan slowly frowned.
"You misunderstood. Before that, I didn't know Yuan Chaozai at all."
"You are lying!
Li Guangqiong rebuked coldly, "With the strength you have shown now, it will not be easy for me to break your arm." Why hide? "
Do you still know that you broke my arm? Chen Qingyan's eyes were a little colder, "It has nothing to do with you that I hide myself, right?"
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"Don't talk crazy and go too far."
He said coldly.
This woman really didn't know what to say. She was used to being superior. She never thought about the danger that these questions about him would lead him to.
"The teacher is right, being too kind is not something a wise person would do. Only by covering up one's strengths and revealing one's talents can one frighten Xiao Xiao."
Li Guangqiong's body was filled with scarlet qi and blood dragon smoke with flecks of golden light.
"If you don't tell me, I will pry your mouth open myself."
"Treating people is like treating a disease. Sometimes you need to give strong medicine."
hold head high--!
A dragon roared, and the air was like a frying pan. Invisible ripples followed the dragon's roar.
Tiangang all changed their expressions and cast spells one after another.
But it's still too late——
Outside the Immortal Dharma Terrace,
The dragon's filial piety spreads across the sky.
Monks with lower cultivation levels may have bleeding eardrums, scarlet eyeballs, drooling mouth and tongue, or even worse, internal organs churning, making them miserable.
A dragon roar is better than thousands of spells.
Chen Qingyan was the only one standing opposite Long Nu and bore the brunt of the attack.
There was also a surge of energy and blood, and the veins on his neck and forehead popped out, resisting the impact of the lingering sound.
He knew that Li Guangqiong was serious and unleashed the power of a true dragon that could crush all major repairs.
In the cloud lake, a bead floated up and down, and the red mist flowed, slowly gathering into the outline of a divine phoenix.
"I don't need your help yet."
Chen Qingyan groaned, slapped the bag on his waist, and the Destiny Sword Box fell to the ground with a crash.
Nine swords cut through the air.
Fan Cong's formation locked the Immortal Dharma Platform in an instant.
