When the remaining four powerhouses faced the humanoid lightning that could not be caught, everyone bombarded the void wildly.

And Chen Yuan had no joy or sorrow on his face, he flew across the sky to everyone, raised his fist slightly, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Ni Dao.

Ni Dao roared wildly, put his hands together, pulled out an extremely sharp white match, and slashed at Chen Yuan in the air!

This white horse training is incomparably magnificent, condensing all the true elements of Ni Dao, and slashing down in the air, the momentum is amazing!

"Broken. ”

Chen Yuan didn't care, opened his mouth lightly, and threw a punch into the air.

"Bang. ”

The horse exploded in an instant.

The blood-red thunder pillar, printed from his hand, is overwhelming!

In an instant, it broke through Ni Dao's talisman and match, and slammed into his body, crushing it into a cloud of blood mist, and then disappeared without a trace, not even a fragment of it could be found.

As for what kind of internal qi is released externally, in the face of the heavenly thunder erosion, it is like paper paste.

Xuanqing sent Ni Dao, die!

At this moment, the remaining three people were all terrified!

"Run!"

Bu Hanyi didn't hesitate and retreated frantically.

Chen Yuan was able to defuse their offensive with his own hands, and he could easily kill them.

This means that the quality of Chen Yuan's internal qi true yuan is much higher than theirs, and the exercises are far above them.

At this time, the remaining three people all had a feeling that when they were the young man opposite, there was no room to fight back at all, and the Buddha could only be slaughtered by others.

"Extinguish. ”

Chen Yuan whispered again.

A red wheel of light emerged from behind it.

The light wheel is the size of a zhang, like a blood moon, suspended in the void, this blood moon appeared, the sky seemed to be dimmed, and the blood moon above overflowed, looking as if it was composed of blood.

"Boom!"

As soon as the blood moon appeared, the heavens and the earth resounded with a thunderous roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

I saw that blood moon, across the void, instantly came to a thousand feet away. In front of the red mang light wheel, any Dharma weapon and talisman qi of the Buddha are paper paste.

"Bang bang bang!"

The head of Liangyi Xuan was the first to be hit and exploded, and his whole person was instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Immediately afterward, the Supreme Elder of the Cangyan Sect was crushed by the blood moon, and all the magic weapons and other things that came with him were crushed into powder.

In the end, it was Bu Hanyi of the Wuji faction.

I saw him struggling desperately, the best magic weapon continued to protect himself, and in the end, he continued to perform secret techniques, but in front of the blood moon transformed by the heavenly thunder erosion, everything was in vain.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Bu Hanyi, who was the most powerful, exploded into a cloud of blood mist and turned into nothingness.

On the side of the void, Yuan Zhenchuan stood in mid-air, and the whole person seemed to be stupid, and he couldn't believe it.

In just a few moments, Chen Yuan killed the six leaders in a row!

The audience was silent, and no one made a sound!

Whew, huh.

The mighty mountain peaks blow across the crumbling mausoleum, only half of the kilometer peak stands alone, and the calm lake roars like a wave.

Above the sky, there was only one person left, his whole body was red, like a god and demon, with his hands on his back, standing proudly in the void!

One move, one style, killing the six major sects, what is this concept?

The ancient land is hidden from the world to this day, how can such a thing ever happen!

"All...... All dead?"

Dongfang Yu's delicate face became cold and pale at this time, full of shock.

Elder Liao Hua of the Boundless Gate is also a mask change.

What happened today was too shocking and beyond his imagination.

The ancient martial arts land has been hidden for hundreds of years, how can there be so many artistic conception powerhouses who have fallen, not to mention that there are still six artistic conception masters in it!

Even before the seclusion, the Ancient Martial Sect had never heard of such a thing.

You know, it's not an ordinary artistic conception powerhouse, but a status revered, the artistic conception of the master of a faction!

Yuan Zhenchuan was stunned, and countless complicated feelings came to his heart.

He always thought that he had overestimated Chen Yuan.

But at this moment, I realized that I was still small after all.

Chen Yuan's ability, even if he is the descendant of one of the three sects, cannot be compared.

A nineteen-year-old martial arts double cultivator, this is simply unimaginable!

Such a peerless figure, the ancient martial arts sect with thousands of years of heritage, has never appeared.

It is the Holy Realm Ancestor of the Three Sects, and he did not have such a heavenly posture when he was young.

'How can the summer worm talk about ice, and now I want to come...... That's true. '

Yuan Zhenchuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

And Yuan Ling'er grew up with a small mouth, beautiful eyes and round eyes, and she couldn't believe it.

Is this still the big brother who was ridiculed and provoked by the disciples of the Demon Sealing Sect along the way, sneered at Ni Dao, and looked invincible?

"Big brother...... It's really amazing. ”

Yuan Ling'er didn't have too much entanglement, her eyes were full of brilliance, full of longing.

"This ...... is the real son of Tianjiao, unmatched!"

Under the mausoleum, the disciples of various sects and sects were all dumbfounded, looking up at the young man in the void, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.

"Is there anyone else to fight?"

Chen Yuan stood proudly in the void, and spoke softly, but it resounded through the world.

The crowd was silent, not daring to make a sound.

In this situation, who else can fight with that god and demon, and who dares to fight with that?!

"Where is the token to enter the Heavenly Fire Cliff. ”

A moment later, the silent Tianlin Lake Peak sounded Chen Yuan's voice again.

Hearing this, Liao Hua, the elder of the Wuliang Gate, suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out the three tokens in his arms and gave them to Chen Yuan. Fang Buddha was afraid that if he was too late, he would be killed by the gods and demons and dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Ling'er, this token is for you. ”

Chen Yuan handed a token to Yuan Ling'er and smiled gently.

He knew that Yuan Ling'er also wanted to go to the Heavenly Fire Cliff, but he didn't dare to tell his brother.

"Thank you, big brother. ”

Yuan Ling'er nodded happily, she knew that even if her cultivation was not enough, it didn't matter if she went to Tianhuo Cliff, the eldest brother would definitely protect her when the time came.

Chen Yuan nodded with a smile, looked at the sky, and then stepped out, his black hair flew and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Up and down the mausoleum, there was a quiet at first.

Then it was completely boiling, and they left Tianlin Lake Peak one after another!

......

Chen Yuan entered the ancient martial arts, and Tianlin Lake Peak, on the mausoleum, slashed twelve artistic conceptions in a row, six masters, showing an invincible posture!

After Chen Yuan left, the disciples of all the sects quickly returned to the sect one after another and spread this shocking news to their own sect.

A Xuanbingzhai disciple who came out of nowhere shocked the ancient martial arts that had been stable for hundreds of years!

Countless people frantically inquired about who this young man with a weak crown was!

Everyone knows that the ancient place that has been calm for hundreds of years.

Because of this young man, it will be completely sealed!

In the ancient martial land of Nuoda, now except for Shangzong, who else can help him?

............

The climax here is over, and the following plot Lao Zhou has to take a good look.

I work during the day, code words at night, and have to write an outline plot, which is really tiring.

After Lao Zhou was put on the shelves, everyone has seen the daily updates, and there are already a lot of them.

I'll think about it well tonight, and tomorrow I'll guarantee four shifts, which can be regarded as making up for today's missing shift.

At the same time, thank you for your support, after sorting it out tonight, I will write it out early tomorrow.

Momoda, love you.

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