Seeing this scene, countless people's pupils shrank: "To be able to command thunder, it is worthy of being the master of the thunder punishment!"

"My Dao Sect is the most authentic Dharma Cultivation Sect in my Kunlun Ruins, and a mere thunder method is nothing to the Dao Master!"

"Ye Nanmad was trapped by the Vajra Demon Circle of the Prajna Zen Master, and there was the thunder bombardment of the Thunder Punishment Dao Master, now he has no other ability, right?"

A strong man muttered.

As soon as these words came out, the people of the Witch Gu Sect, the Corpse Chasing Sect, and the Seven Ancient Clans couldn't help but look at Ye Chen fixedly, their expressions nervous.

If Ye Chen can't crack it, it means that this battle is defeated, and the price of defeat is death!

As the so-called princes of the winners and the losers of the losers, and as supporters, they will inevitably be liquidated by the Kunlun Ruins.

"Boom ......"

The thunder that the Thunder Torture Dao Master harnessed accurately bombarded Ye Chen's body, and the dazzling light illuminated the sky.

For a moment, the void shattered, and the incomparably violent Heaven and Earth Yuan Force blocked everyone's sight.

Someone was shocked by the amazing power in front of him, and couldn't help but say, "In the face of a thunderous blow, Ye Nanmad should be dead, right?"

"No matter how strong Ye Nan's body is, after all, he is just a mortal body, how can he fight against the mighty Heavenly Might?" someone smiled coldly.

But the forces such as the Witch Gu Sect were desperate.

However, when the storm had cleared, an emaciated figure appeared in everyone's sight, and the other party stood in the void, never moving.

"He's not dead? How could this !!?"

"Not only is Ye Nanmad not dead, it seems that the thunder blow of the Thunder Punishment Dao Lord doesn't seem to have caused any damage to him!"

"Oh my God, how strong is his physical body?"

At this moment, countless people were in an uproar, their faces were in disbelief, and their hearts were trembling.

Don't die in the face of a thunderbolt!

That's too strong, isn't it?

"What?"

Not only them, but Rao is confident Thunder Torture Dao Master was also shocked, and there was a thick horror in his eyes.

"Why can't Lao Gu's Vajra Demon Circle move?"

Zen Master Praruo's face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim, he found that although his Vajra Demon Circle trapped Ye Chen, he could no longer shrink by half a point.

"Vajra Demon Circle?"

In the void, Ye Chen smiled coldly, and on the skin like jade, a brilliant golden light suddenly bloomed.

"Break it for me!"

He let out a long roar, like a roar of an ancient god, emitting the sound of the Great Dao, and the void in front of him was torn apart rapidly.

"Bang ......"

The Vajra Demon Circle on his body shattered violently, all the mountains and rocks within a radius of one mile shattered together, and dozens of mountain peaks all collapsed and turned into powder.

"Poof!"

Prajna Zen Master spurted blood on the spot, and Ye Chen's roar not only ruined his Vajra Demon Circle, but also almost shattered his mind.

The old man of the ghost gate had a chill in his eyes, and a black spear in his hand: "This son is invincible in the flesh, attack him!"

The so-called vital points are nothing more than sensitive places such as eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

The black spear seemed to be poured with molten iron, and the ultimate black flame burned above it.

"Whoa!"

Under the gaze of countless people, the black spear pierced through the void at once, and stabbed towards Ye Chen's eyebrows in an instant!

"That's the Black Crystal Spear of the Ghost Gate!"

Someone immediately lost his voice and said in horror: "It is said that this spear was made from the backbone of a saint in the history of the Ghost Sect after his death, and then soaked in the blood of tens of thousands of babies for nine hundred and eighty-one days!"

It's horrible!

Countless people's hearts trembled.

From a distance, it looked like the spear, like the bone spur of the Ghost King extending from the terrifying Senluo Hell, and every trace of flame was enough to kill a supreme giant.

"Khooth!"

Ye Chen's eyes were extremely cold, and he reached out a hand like a crystal jade, and he grabbed the black spear with two fingers.

This treasure of the Ghost Gate, which was enough to suppress any supreme giant, was actually caught by him with two fingers.

Everyone was petrified in an instant, their eyes were full of shock, and they were shocked by a shocking blow, but they were so easily resolved!

Including the old man Qingming was also shocked, he roared angrily and increased the strength of his hand, as if he wanted to get rid of the shackles of Ye Chen's fingers.

He believed that as long as the Black Crystal Spear could pierce into Ye Chen's eyebrows, the endless yin qi in it could invade Ye Chen's divine soul.

"Bang ......"

The next moment, Ye Chen's two fingers were forced, and the black crystal spear was instantly broken, and it was crushed into countless black crumbs between his two fingers.

"Pedal ......"

The figure of the old man was immediately shocked and flew out, and the eyes in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen were full of disbelief.

"Please baby show up !!"

And at this moment, an earth-shattering shout came from the side, and I saw a purple gourd suddenly appear in the hand of Zi Qingyang, who had never made a move.

The purple gourd was no more than the size of a palm, but the whole body was imprinted with a stunning dao pattern, and there was a purple aura rising from the mouth of the gourd.

In the void, that purple qi finally turned into a peerless immortal sword, and the whole body was glowing with thick purple qi, and the glow was shining.

"It's the Purple Hudao Sword !! of Purple Gai Mountain"

Seeing this scene, the whole audience exploded instantly, and Rao is Thunder Torture Dao Master and others were no exception.

Zigai Mountain has a thousand-year-old spiritual root, which was originally a purple gourd vine, and for thousands of years, only one gourd has been produced.

On the day the gourd was formed, a vision appeared in the sky, a purple dynasty, and was later refined into a Dao sword by the saint with the magic power of creation.

Therefore, it is also called the Zihu Dao Sword, known as the first sword of Kunlun Ruins, and under its sword, a saint has been killed.

The old man cursed secretly: "Zi Qingyang, this old fox, obviously brought the Zihu Dao Sword, but he didn't sacrifice it until now!"

"Please baby turn around !!"

Zi Qingyang bowed respectfully to the Dao sword in the void, and the purple sword instantly pierced the sky, slashing towards Ye Chen's body like thunder.

The peerless sword intent in Ye Chen's hand exploded violently, and a Zheng Zheng sword qi took the initiative to meet it.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, Wushuang's sword qi was actually slashed hard, and the purple Dao sword was castrated, directly slashing at Ye Chen's neck.

A drop of golden blood slowly flowed down Ye Chen's neck, and there was a long sword mark there.

"He's hurt, he's finally hurt!"

The old man exclaimed in surprise.

And the rest of the people were also mentally shocked, from the fight to the present, Ye Chen's strong body made them almost desperate, but now they were finally injured.

"Master, that Dao sword is a bit weird, it's comparable to the treasure of the primordial god in the infancy, it's the old demon I'm careless!"

The night demon's solemn voice appeared in Ye Chen's ears, he didn't expect that on the earth, there was a treasure of the Yuan God that was comparable to the Yuan Infant Stage.

"I feel it too!"

Wushuang's calm voice rang out.