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320: Injuring Evil Cultivator

With the increase of the five immortal weapons, Zhang Yuchen's confidence increased greatly. He roughly estimated that his cultivation level at this time was equivalent to just entering the realm of the God-Distraction Stage. Even so, for Zhang Yuchen, standing at this level, he could already do a lot of things.

"Okay, let's go down now and lead the people in the city to launch an offensive in the end. No matter what the outcome is, we won't blame you." The three cultivators in the fusion stage hurriedly landed on the ground. Not long after, the third offensive arrived.

This time, many monks who had just arrived have added to join them. This time, almost all monks gave a try. Looking at the compatriots around who were constantly devouring the souls of the soul-devouring formation, and their friends who were constantly beaten to death by those evil monks with red eyes, they had to give it a try to have a chance to survive.

"Boom!" This time, all the monks threw out all their true energy and all their magic weapons, flying towards the sky in a mighty way.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuchen was poured into the two swords of water and fire. Suddenly, the two immortal weapons burst out bright red and blue lights, illuminating the entire sky.

"Hmm? It's actually an immortal weapon?" The evil cultivator in the void felt the breath of the immortal weapon, and finally couldn't help it. He saw him pushing away the clouds and mist, poking out the giant red hand like a substantial metal, and reaching into the formation. Suddenly, the red slap covered the sky and the sun, as if the sky had collapsed. The irresistible aura was probably not afraid to resist even if he had the Mahayana cultivation level here, but Zhang Yuchen did not take a step back.

"Boom!" With the pressure of huge palms covering the sky and the sun, the entire Xianyun City was suppressed by the solemn momentum and sank dozens of meters. Ergouzi Di Long and the others fell directly from the air. The three fusion stages, millions or even tens of millions of people in the city, were killed or injured under this palm.

In Xianyun City, there was a ruin, just a Mahayana evil cultivator, who had such terrifying destructive power, destroyed the entire city. One hundred million creatures in the city, dead and wounded, and could still stand, their eyes full of despair. Looking at the demonic palms that covered the sky and the sun, almost covering the entire Xianyun City, everyone was desperate.

Everyone was desperate, but Zhang Yuchen had not yet admitted defeat. The two swords of water and fire were merged into one. Then, the magic weapons of millions of cultivators rushed up. Zhang Yuchen gritted his teeth, and the soul of the Immortal Lord level quietly bloomed, and even twisted all these magic weapons into one. Whether it was magic weapons or magic weapons, it was like a whole, headed by the two swords of water and fire, and hit the palm that covered the sky in the sky.

"The light of the candlelight is in competition with the bright sun!" Zhang Yuchen's voice resounded throughout the world. Although he was only at the eighth level of the out-of-body stage, he did not retreat at all. Facing the evil cultivator in the Mahayana stage, he stimulated the arrogance in Zhang Yuchen's bones.

All the true energy was poured into it, and Zhang Yuchen held the two swords of water and fire in his hand and fused into a long sword. Driven by countless magic weapons and magic, he hit the huge palm in the sky.

"Boss, come on!"

"Boss! We support you!"
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