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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters

"Tianxuan Xuan Ice Art-Four Symbol Illusion Realm!"

Rumble.

Almost in the next moment, the stern sound rang again. In the blink of an eye, the entire sky was still surrounded by chaotic flames, and was instantly washed away by a stream of extremely cold true energy. The endless frost world emerged, as if the ice field in ancient times, the sky and the earth were vast, and the ice was shrouded in billions of years, which was better than Elder Zi Ming.

The frost world is terrifying many times.

Moreover, among them, the four kinds of divine beasts condensed by frost emerged, blocking a sky and rushing towards the nine generations of Xuantian Daozhu. The sky was shaken, like the extreme cold realm.

"kill!"

"Break it for me!"

"Zheng!"

The nine generations of Xuantian Daozhu, the three men, were colder than frost at this moment. They felt a breath of death covering their whole body, and they did not dare to delay at all. They spit out blood from their mouths and used terrifying magical powers.

It's the same as before. The sun and moon are shining brightly in the ninth generation of Xuantian Dao, forming a sun and moon world; the body of the previous generation of the Blast Ape King surged, and he could not hesitate to return to the Blast Ape body at the critical moment before the impact on the return to the virtual realm; Elder Zi Ming looked frightened and could only use the true essence of the sea to cover his whole body.

!

It is still the purest defense technique!

"Click!"

"Puchi!"

But it is also the same as before. Under the double attack of the Frost Blue Dragon and White Tiger, the sun and moon light on the main body of the Nine-generation Xuantian Dao blinked and dimmed, and the whole person flew backwards; the body of the previous generation of the Blast Ape King was blown away by the Frost Black Tortoise, and blood was dripping; Elder Zi Ming was on the wings of the Vermilion Bird

When the fan was blown, it was like being in a whirlpool, with a pale face and almost falling from the sky.

The frost illusion flashed away, but at this time the three of them trembled greatly, and their aura dropped several times more than before, and the look of fear appeared on their faces!

"Taiyi Heavenly Soldiers - Ten Directions Jedi!"

However.

Before they could ease up, nor did they allow the monks in the mountain below to react, another harsh shout came one after another in the sky.

Strong and firm!

At this moment, the frost in the sky dissipated, and the entire sky shook, emitting a trace of white light, like an endless sea of ​​chaotic waves, as if it was about to soar into the sky and swept into the real nine heavens. And in the ocean, blood-colored weapons soared into the sky, either for swords, for swords, or for halberds... I don't know how many kinds there are, and I don't know how many handles there are, and a chaotic aura is emitted all over my body, covering the entire sky, and there is no end to see, condensed

For countless red waterfalls, they killed the nine generations of Xuantian Daozhu, just like the Chaos Heavenly Soldiers.

The Feixian Sword Waterfall is under it, like a stream that is comparable to a river. It seems that if it is used to the extreme, it can really kill the sun, moon, stars, and shatter mountains, rivers and lakes. Even the real ancient beasts will be afraid of it!

"Click click click click!"

This time.

The nine-generation Xuantian Daozhu was almost stiff in every piece of skin. Without any hesitation, he shot out countless runes and condensed magical powers on the surface of his body, forming countless defenses.

But under the blood river of weapons that seemed to be able to shatter the boundless sky, everything was futile.

Wherever the blood river of weapons passed, all the magical powers were broken in their breath, leaving only three people behind, enduring heart-wrenching attacks that made them scattered and let out shrill wails and muffled groans!

"Gudong!"

final.

When the entire sky calmed down again, everyone looked up and swallowed hard.

At this moment, the sky was calm. However, at most, the nine generations of Xuantian Daozhu, who had been severely injured, were covered in blood, and the breath was extremely depressed, and was shaking in the sky.

Obviously, under the three consecutive terrifying magical powers, they have been completely severely damaged!

Boom.

In an instant.

Among countless mountains, noise finally broke out.

"What kind of magical powers are those three paths?"

"Chen Liuyun actually mastered such terrifying magical powers. The nine generations of Xuan Daozhu were completely severely damaged by him, and he could not even defend himself!"

"Will today's battle end with Chen Liuyun's victory?"

The monks' voices almost changed tone, and their faces were filled with extreme shock.

The three magical powers just now emerged one after another, causing the scene of the world to sob under its pressure to be completely imprinted into their hearts and made their souls tremble.

Such supernatural powers would be unimaginable if they had not seen them with their own eyes!

Looking at the dying look of the nine generations of Xuantian Taoist Lords, everyone's hearts were even more thunderous.

Obviously, they have been completely severely damaged. Today's battle is no longer as sure as before!

"Nine Ancestors!"

"Old ancestor!"

"Elder!"

"metropolitan!"

Thinking of this, four sounds shook the mountains.

However, the disciples of Xuantian Palace, the Blast Ape Clan, and the Hanlan Cave Heaven were all full of horror, their voices were filled with worry and fear, while the disciples of Miaoyan Sect were extremely ecstatic and their voices were loud.

"this……"

Many monks looked shocked and could only look at the sky with emotion. They understood that if before this, even if Chen Liuyun became more and more braver in the battle, most people still thought that he would die. Then at this time, no one dared to make a conclusion about the end of this battle, and even the balance of the battle had begun to face him.

reverse!

"What kind of magical power is that?"

but.

The most shocking thing at this moment was the three masters of the Nine Generation Xuantian Dao.

After all, they are the peak powers of the God Transformation. They have been practicing for hundreds or even thousands of years. Although they have been completely severely injured, they still have a breath and can barely maintain their injuries. However, their hearts are more shocked than anyone else.

Because under those three magical powers, they only felt that their bodies were covered with the breath of death, and they clearly felt that if Chen Liuyun had not been in the middle stage of the God Transformation, they might have been able to kill them countless times just by the first magical power!

"Today, we are in danger!"

For a moment.

The three of them looked at each other and saw the unspeakable meaning in each other's eyes.

Today, it was originally for the Feng Ling Realm, and Chen Liuyun was not taken seriously at all. However, at this time, the existence that was regarded as an ant at the beginning was really enough to kill the three of them. It can even be said that the three of them had reached the brink of death.

"Gudong!" The three of them couldn't help swallowing, and they felt that they were covered in extreme fear.

"The three are worthy of being the peak powers of God Transformation, and they have actually survived three magical powers." But before they could say more, their bodies were stiff.

Only see.

Chen Fan looked up at the sky that had recovered from peace, shook his head with a little regret, covered in blood, but his black hair was flying slowly, and he walked towards the three of them and spoke calmly.

"Boom boom boom." In an instant, the three of them felt cold all over, mobilizing the last true energy in their bodies, and trying to defend again, the sky trembled.
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