From the beginning to the present, the soul in the body has said that it is only a matter of time before the hybrid powerhouse will definitely appear. .26book. Although Chen Pan was once excited because of the strength of the Sword Saint and the others, he also knew that what he said was the truth, and at this moment, the expected powerhouse finally appeared.

In the distance, a figure covered in thunder and lightning flew over quickly, and in an instant it was above the battlefield.

This is not a human being, nor does it look like a pure demon race, but an ugly monster with four arms, a roe deer, and a thing sticking out of its mouth, like a tongue, but it is made of thunder and lightning.

As soon as the ugly monster arrived on the battlefield, he laughed: "What the spy said is indeed true, the people of the main world are so weak that even the powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Realm can hardly see it. Fortunately, I happen to be nearby, and I have no one to conquer the Overworld. ”

That powerful aura was already a mixed yuan powerhouse, and for a while, the morale of the 6 coalition forces of the Ancient Ancient Dynasty dropped again.

In the cognition of the Ancient Great 6, the cultivation of the strong people of the mixed yuan is not comparable to that of saints, and the strong people who can reach that level are not amazing. It can be said that there is no such thing as a challenge at all.

There is only one Amitabha Buddha left in today's Ancient Great 6, and even the most powerful saints can't shake his position. Even saints such as the Killing Saint and the Sword Saint once tried to see who could surpass him first, and the two of them competed for the winner.

Although the Sword Master and the others are ridiculously strong, where is the gap in the realm, how can they fight when this mixed yuan powerhouse arrives?

"The people of the main world are really different, a mere hundred saints can actually stop so many people. Pity. These are just advance troops, just people who are trying to find out the news. Now that I'm here, you can put an end to this senseless struggle. The humanoid monster let out an ugly laugh, and then with a wave of an arm, thunder and lightning like a vast sea slashed down at the people of the Ancient Great 6.

This monster has cultivated the Thunderbolt Dao Pattern, and has reached the Mixed Yuan Realm, even if it is not cultivated in the main world. But it is no longer comparable to those saints.

This thunder and lightning in the sky is by no means ordinary thunder and lightning, it is actually a divine thunder, exuding a destructive and domineering atmosphere. To destroy everything in sight.

Shenxiao is furious and thunderous, and the saint who cultivates the thunder and lightning pattern can use the energy of the Eight Classics, if he reaches the peak realm of the saint. It may not be impossible to attack as in front of you, but that will definitely make the saint lose his combat effectiveness for a long time.

And the monster in front of him seems to be an understatement, so terrifying that everyone feels that the end is just around the corner.

"I thought I just had to look at the excitement, but I didn't think that it was really as the stinky boy said, and there was such a strong enemy, it was really troublesome!" It was the old man who guarded the door in the Valley of the Wicked.

The old man grabbed the cigarette stick in his hand and took a hard puff, then threw out a yellow charm.

This spell looked extremely ordinary, the size of a palm, and flew into the sky so lightly.

"A fool who doesn't know how to live or die wants to deal with this kind of thing. It's really ......" The four-armed monster was about to laugh loudly, but it only stopped abruptly after only half a sentence, with a shocked expression.

The yellow spell was not big, but it was like an invincible lightning rod, which actually attracted the heavenly gods and thunder to slash at it, without missing a trace.

A moment later. "Poof!", as if the rags were shattered, the yellow charm cracked directly, and then continued to crack, and finally turned into a handful of powder floating in the air, but the thunder and lightning in the sky had also disappeared without a trace.

"This ......" Chen Pan was also stunned, extremely stunned. I know that this old man can fight with a saint in the quasi-saint realm, and I also know that he may even be able to fight a saint in the Dacheng realm, but this is a mixed yuan king. Even if the strength of the cultivators of the other world is slightly lower, it is not worse than the saints of the peak realm of the main world.

A spell easily defused the attack of the Mixed Yuan King, not only Chen Pan, but everyone else was also dumbfounded, including many saints of the Ancient Great 6, only the old saints such as the Sword Saint and the Martial Saint did not have an expression of surprise, as if they had already known.

No wonder he was qualified to create the Valley of the Wicked with the Killing Saint, no wonder the monkey said that he had never won against this old man since he had practiced, and he had to call his good friend to have a chance, and it was no wonder that the Martial Saint said that his heart was much more stable as soon as he saw the old man coming. The stinky old man of feelings is a hidden master, and I am afraid that he is better than the martial saint.

Chen Pan could already understand the monkey's regret that he didn't choose to practice the spell at the beginning, it was terrifying. But his heart was even more itching, because the old man had repeatedly stated that he would never teach himself.

"Impossible, what kind of treasure did you use! Take me again, Lei Ying!" The four-armed monster roared, and the thunder and lightning reappeared, this time it was no longer an overwhelming split, but gathered into a ball, highly condensed, and an incomparably dazzling light, which made people unable to face it.

He is a Mixed Yuan Monarch, although he is only a Mixed Yuan Monarch with inferior strength in a large number of worlds, but after all, it should not be comparable to a saint. At this moment, the attack was lightly defused by the other party with an inexplicable rune paper, how not to be angry. What's more, the man was still a quasi-saint.

It's a humiliation, a naked slap in the face, unbearable. This time, he wants to kill the other party directly.

This time the attack was far more powerful than before, and just when Chen Pan pinched a cold sweat for the old man, the old man also moved.

I don't know when the cigarette pouch was taken away, and the old man leaned on his body without dodging or dodging, and flew directly towards the terrible thunder.

"Die for me!" the four-armed monster roared loudly, and before the thunder and lightning fell, he killed the old man himself.

"Be careful!" Chen Pan was so anxious that he couldn't help but want to fly over, but now he couldn't move, and his body didn't know when the soul in his body had robbed him of control.

"The Mixed Yuan Monarch is here, if there is the first, there will be the second, and it is not an enemy you can deal with. The soul in the body said casually.

Without too much explanation, Chen Pan also understood. At this time, his combat power is no longer enough, it is better to let him control his body and deal with possible changes at any time.

Boom, there was a loud noise in the distance, and the old man held a charm in his left hand, turning into a shield composed of heaven and earth vitality mixed with defensive dao patterns, blocking the terrible thunder and lightning, and his right hand slapped directly on the four-armed monster's fist full of thunder and lightning.

Although it is not said to be extremely easy, it is definitely not left behind.

Chen Pan was about to applaud loudly, when suddenly another figure covered in flames appeared. Half-human, half-demonized, immersed in flames, it is a golden crow.

Although it did not transform into an overwhelming body, the aura was extremely terrifying, and there was no doubt that this golden crow was also a mixed yuan king. Qunshuyuan .qunshuyuan.