They still understand what strength they have and what treasures they have.

It turns out that their worries are redundant.

The powerful cave heaven also represents the strong tolerance of Chen Zhui.

The essence condensed by a deep-sea black turtle of the ninth level of Venerable is difficult for others to absorb, but it is not difficult for Chen Zhui.

Just when Venerable Ruoshui and others were worried that there would be any problems with Chen Zhuihui.

"Boom~" Chen Zhui's breath suddenly began to rise rapidly from a weak point!

In the blink of an eye, it returned to its peak, and even... it continued to rise before it stopped!

"Breakthrough on the battlefield!"

"What a seedling..." The Demon Eye Venerable glanced and sighed.

He could keenly feel the formation of the star ring in Chen Zhui's body, and climbed from the third level of the Venerable to the fourth level of the Venerable.

Originally, he didn't expect Chen Zhui to absorb it in one go, absorbing a small part of it, and it would be redundant in his body in case of emergency needs.

But he didn't expect that Chen Zhui's cave world had a width of 90 million miles!

Not to mention a Xuan Turtle Pill, even ten, Chen Zhui probably has no problem with him.

"I'm fine!" Chen Zhui stood up with a thrill of energy.

In fact, the Star Ring has been close to the Fourth Ring long ago, and it has not been used for too long after the breakthrough.

"How to say it?" The Demon Eye Venerable pointed to the Nightmare Venerable. "Can this guy kill him?"

Nightmare Venerable has been peeping around for a long time.

The Demon Eye Venerable was also staring at him.

Chen Zhui looked at Nightmare intently, shook his head slightly and said, "He is not suitable."

The Eye of Destruction Checks the opponent's weaknesses. This Nightmare Venerable is considered a relatively powerful Venerable eighth level, and he is an illusionist practitioner.

He also has a powerful guardian secret treasure of divine body, which is difficult to kill because there is no one who specifically restrains him on his side.

"Then let's change one." Venerable Ruoshui said.

"Let me see." Chen Zhui immediately turned to the battlefield elsewhere.

His search target was placed on the eighth level of the Venerable.

After a moment, his eyes froze.

It wasn't that he discovered some good goals, but that he discovered the crisis.

On a mountain in the distance, there is a bald monk fighting with his master.

Cultivation is the ninth level of Venerable!

Lu Yuanwei was only at the sixth level of the Venerable, and it was a bit difficult to meet the nineth level of the Venerable.

"Master!" Chen Zhui was anxious.

Lu Yuanwei was knocked back by the monk and landed on the top of the mountain.

After taking a look at Chen Zhui, Lu Yuanwei waved his hand and stopped Chen Zhui.

"Get back, you don't need a disciple to save me!"

"Hahaha, Lu Yuanwei! Today is your death!" The monk wearing a cassock, holding a wooden fish in his hand, chased him in the air.

The Supreme Elder of Faming Temple, the Venerable Ninth-level Wisdom Awakening!

"As long as you can kill you, the morale of the Great Zhou army will be shaken immediately!" Zhijue shouted.

"Let me see how I kill you, Lu Yuanwei!"

"Shameless!"

"shameless!"

Someone cursed.

Lu Yuanwei is only the sixth level of the Venerable, while Zhijue is the nineth level of the Venerable. With such a high level gap, this bald donkey actually has the face to show off?

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is exactly the strategy of the sectarian alliance.

To stop morale from falling, they had to do something.

And if you can kill Lu Yuanwei, this is undoubtedly the best choice!

"I think you are dreaming in the daytime!"

Lu Yuanwei snorted coldly, waved his hand immediately, and did not dodge or avoid it, but turned his head to look in the direction of Chen Zhui.

"Advisor, please look!"

"Look at how the master uses the Holy Word magic powers to kill the Venerable's ninth level!"

"What, what?" Chen Zhui was slightly stunned.

However, seeing the strong confidence on the face of the master, Chen Zhui couldn't help but believe it.

At this moment, everyone had not yet come back to their senses from the shock of the third level of the Venerable's killing the eighth level.

New changes have emerged—

"The true magical sword!" someone shouted!

I saw a wolf pen appeared in Lu Yuanwei's hand on a high mountain in the north, and two figures appeared above his head.

A veteran who was holding a long sword in his tranquil age, strangely, there was a literary platform under his feet and a roll of open golden book scriptures above his head.

"The General of Xijia Wu Ge, Wentai Golden Book!"

"Ask you the idea on the stage, and one sword will punish the heavens!"

Lu Yuanwei's mouth contains Tianxian, and his grand and majestic voice spread throughout the critical earth.

Even the three great envoys slowed down their movements independently and looked up.

Boom~ All eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the magical vision and fell on Lu Yuanwei.

The veteran shadow and Wentai merged into each other and finally turned into a golden sword full of majesty.

"The Supreme Holy Word - the Heavenly Sword!"

"How is this possible!" A roar came from the opposite side of the mountain.

In front of Lu Yuanwei, a monk from the ninth level of Venerable was locked.

He felt that he had become the target of "Heavenly Punishment". This Supreme Elder Zhijue of Faming Temple was shocked at this moment.

The Supreme Saint Word of Heavenly Slaying Sword was made by Liu Ruqin, a generation of Wenzong of the Great Zhou Dingding Ding.

This god-man who was worshipped by the incense of civil servants of his descendants is a legend.

When he was young, he joined the army from a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken and participated in the subversion of the Dali Dynasty.

In the thousands of years of chaos, Liu Ruqin practiced from an ordinary person to the peak of the Venerable, with a prominent reputation and made countless military achievements.

Later, he was taken over by the Emperor of the Great Zhou, destroyed the imperial city and was appointed as the Martial Master of Shenshen! However, when he was at its peak, he gave up all military power and turned to literature. He integrated the vast ancient rituals of the world and compiled 30,000 volumes of seriousness for Da Zhou! He compiled many far-reaching ceremonies such as "The Words of the Holy Ones", "The Martial Classics", and "The History of the Apocalypse". At the beginning of the founding of the country, he set up a national policy of restraining the surrounding foreign races for Da Zhou, and has been implemented for more than 800 years!

This supreme holy word was written by Liu Ruqin when he was worshipped by the Emperor of Great Zhou as Shenwu.

One sword is used to punish the thief for heaven, and one is used to punish the thief for heaven! It contains its ambitions and is full of ambitions!

Unexpectedly, someone in the army had such a holy word. Just looking at the phantom, there was a faint meaning of law!

"Lu Yuanwei, you are just the sixth level of the Venerable, so don't even want to kill me!"

"Die me!" The light of the robe on the body of Venerable Zhijue appeared, and a Buddha's Dharma appearance appeared above his head.

The Buddha had kind eyes and his hands clasped together. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the light shone brightly.

Lu Yuanwei pointed his finger lightly and said, "Slay!"

"Om~" The golden sword on the top of his head fell down, containing the glorious righteousness, and slashed down on his head.

Compared with the extremely tall Buddha, the golden sword is just like a piece of sand.

But it was this golden sword that looked like sand and gravel, which directly extinguished the Buddha's light after it fell.

Together, the breath of Venerable Huijue was extinguished.

After the light shines, calmness returns to its original state.

On the mountain, only Lu Yuanwei was left, and Huijue was no longer there.

Compared with Shen Zhui's previous sword, the sword fell silently and its power became much weaker.

But the shock that people are too shocking.

"Master..." Shen Zhui couldn't help but feel excited when he looked at the majestic figure on the mountain.

The slash of the venerable's nine-level sword, and the light falls down is so shocking!

"Oh My God……"
To be continued...