Chapter 68 Destroy the Millennium Soul!

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the air waves roared!

Chen Yuan stepped into the clouds in the front yard, and the power under his feet surged!

The visitors in the guest room exclaimed again and again, and couldn't help but marvel that this Chuishanjun was really murderous. He killed so many people, but he was not satisfied. Now he really broke into the mountain gate!

Then, they saw the fog surging in the cloud formation, like a huge rock falling into the lake, but it gradually subsided.

On the stone steps, Xue Pichen's face was already pale. He looked at Chen Yuan who jumped up and flew over. He saw that the opponent's fist was blocked by the clouds, and felt the cold light of the flying sword behind him that was entangled by the clouds and stopped. The dead souls were all gone!

Not only him, the aftermath shook and swept through many disciples, making them all tremble all over, and a trace of fear was born in their hearts infected by hatred.

"It didn't break?" Seeing the confusion on Chen Yuan's face, Xue Pichen tried to calm down in fear and said in a hoarse voice: "The Huangliang Great Dream Formation is in line with the entire Taihua Mountain vein. Unless you can break Taihua Mountain, it is impossible to break this formation!" "So that's it, it's not enough strength." Chen Yuan clenched his fists, and his whole body was shaking. The great power of the twelve elephants burst out without reservation! Tremor! At this moment, the entire gate of the Huangliang Road shook, as if the mountain was tilting. "You!" Seeing this scene, no matter how confident he was in his own mountain formation, he didn't dare to let Chen Yuan hit the second blow. After all... This man is the Mountain Destroyer! So he took out an ancient copper bell from his sleeve with a solemn face and shook it. "Please help the ancestor!" Buzz! In an instant, there were gusts of cold wind, heavy clouds and mist, and the square was filled with mist. Hundreds of disciples were shocked and fell into a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. Thoughts in the dream grew -

A figure took shape in everyone's mind!

It was a blue-shirted swordsman, handsome and elegant!

"It's Master Shouzhuo!"

Seeing this person, the Huangliang disciples sitting cross-legged in the square were immediately inspired!

"Fifty years ago, Master Shouzhuo was praised as the Taihua Divine Sword! He dominated the world!"

The excitement surged, turned into infinite vitality, and infused the body of the dreamer!

A ray of light flashed across the face of the blue-shirted swordsman, followed by a face full of anger.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a thug now, daring to come to my Taihua Mountain to make trouble!"

With a cold voice, he stabbed with a sword!

In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened!

As the sword light was emitting, the spiritual energy gathered, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, rolling up layers of huge waves, all rushing towards Chen Yuan!

"So that's it, this is the support of the Huangliang Dao, and it's time to start the Reincarnation of the Divine World!"

Facing the Taihua Sword, Chen Yuan did not dodge, and a flash of spiritual light burst out from his fingertips!

Yiqi Sword Light Art!

In an instant, the spiritual energy that gathered towards the Taihua Sword was snatched away and gathered towards Chen Yuan's fingertips!

"What kind of art is so domineering..." The face of the Shouzhu ancestor changed.

Bang!

The sword pointed at a point, and the sword shattered!

The figure of the green-shirted swordsman disappeared like a bubble!

Snap!

With a crisp sound, a tiny crack suddenly appeared on the copper bell!

The Huangliang disciples, who were originally excited and full of thoughts, seemed to be pinched by the neck, and they were all speechless, and then groaned, with unbelievable colors in their eyes.

Dingling! Dingling! Dingling!

"Please help me, Master! Please help me, Master!"

Xue Pichen's slightly hoarse voice sounded again!

The disciples groaned again, and their thoughts were forcibly extracted. Three figures quickly took shape in the clouds!

One wore a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat.

One wore a straight robe, with a square face and dignity.

One wore a skirt, and was extremely beautiful.

"The old man of Mount Taihua, the old man of fishing!"

"The divine fortune teller of Taihua, Zhu Shouzheng!"

"The Lord of Tai'a Palace, the Fairy Yuehua!"

"What a thug, you come to my Mount Taihua to commit crimes! Today, I will continue to kill demons and defend the way!" The old man raised his arms over his knees, swung the fishing rod, and the spiritual energy followed, as if he wanted to drive the entire mountain abyss and roll up Chen Yuan!

Zhu Shouzheng snorted coldly, as if he was unwilling to take action.

But the Fairy Yuehua beside her chuckled: "Xiao Zhu'er, to deal with such evil demons and sect enemies, there is no need to talk about the code of conduct, just fight side by side--" As her long sleeves fluttered, countless cold stars flashed, and it turned out to be thousands of fine needles, all shooting towards Chen Yuan.

For a moment, the spiritual energy around Chen Yuan surged, as if he was about to hang upside down, and then the cold stars fell from the sky, pointing to the vital points of his body!

"He has been trapped, Xiao Zhu'er, act quickly... eh!"

The Fairy Yuehua was talking, and suddenly her eyes widened, seeing that Chen Yuan's twelve orifices of blood and qi burst out, and a powerful will surged from it, faintly condensed into a vague figure, and then she grabbed with one hand and grabbed the fishing rod!

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The cold star needles infused with the evil-breaking energy hit his body, like hitting fine steel, and were actually bounced directly!

"Stupid! This old man--" The fisherman sneered, and was about to use the black silk fishing line to cut Chen Yuan's palm into pieces, and then use the evil-breaking energy to invade his body. Unexpectedly, the silk line suddenly surged with vigorous blood and blood, and an unimaginable terrifying force erupted!

The huge force that broke through the power of the ten elephants directly tore the evil-breaking energy and pulled the old man over. Before he could react, he was in front of Chen Yuan--

A punch pierced through his chest!

Then, Chen Yuan abandoned the fishing rod, grabbed his hands with both hands, and tore his body apart!

Boom!

The fisherman's figure exploded instantly!

Amid the surging clouds and mist, he suddenly came out of it and headed straight for Fairy Yuehua!

"Stop hurting my little uncle!" Zhu Shouzheng finally moved. He raised a pair of fleshy palms and slapped them out!

call--

The essence is like a tide, and there is a roar of a tiger!

So strong and so fierce!

Indestructible!

Ten Palms of the Crouching Tiger!

But in the face of such a powerful palm power, Chen Yuan actually did not dodge. He let the palm hit his body, Xuan Dan turned to protect his back, and then the clouds and mist surged, Shinto Xiayi swallowed up all the palm power, and then As soon as they turned around, they all rushed towards Fairy Yuehua in front of them!

The qi and blood are like fire, which stings the fairy's eyes!

Seeing such a ferocious scene, she was horrified, but she still had time to light up a little bit of cold light, but when the energy and blood rushed away, she was blown away, and finally Chen Yuan grabbed her neck directly!

Bang!

Amidst Zhu Shouzheng's roar, Chen Yuan pinched the swan's neck and threw the body of the fairy that had not completely dissipated towards Zhu Shouzheng, pouring all the fire talisman, shimmering talisman and billowing death energy into it!

"burst!"

boom!

The heat wave exploded, and the figures of Taihua Divine Calculator and Moonflower Fairy disappeared at the same time!

The violent heat wave roared non-stop, blowing throughout the entire mountain gate, making the houses and stone sculptures tremble everywhere!

"Well--"

In the square, all the Huangliang disciples groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. Their faces showed fear, and they were all panicked!

Click!

Huge cracks penetrated the copper bell, and the large clouds and mist covering everyone's bodies rolled, and cracks appeared one after another!

The clouds and mist dissipated, and Chen Yuan walked through the air, with several ripples of rays of light surging around his body.

"That's it? Isn't there anyone in Taihua Mountain who can fight?"

The surrounding mist surged, and a few remaining qi and blood essence floated towards the sacrificial vessel on his body!

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, a corner of the yellow beam dream array exploded!

Chen Yuan felt something in his heart, raised a finger, and concentrated all his strength towards it, and the rays of light flowing endlessly on his body also poured into it - this was clearly intercepted by the Shinto Xiayi when he was fighting with several Taihua Patriarchs. The power to come down!

Finally, the Xuan Dan in his chest turned, and a ray of true energy was quietly injected into his fingertips!

As the energy and blood intertwined, the figure of a purple-robed Taoist appeared behind Chen Yuan, becoming increasingly clear.

The unspeakable aura of terror and fatal omen echoed in Xue Guochen's heart. He glanced at the cracked copper bell in his hand and tried to calm down, but his voice kept trembling: "I am willing to make peace, I am willing... "

"late."

"Wait! This matter is actually not mine, Huang Liangdao..."

Xue Guochen said urgently, but then his voice suddenly stopped. A trace of blood touched the center of his eyebrows. All the unwillingness, regret, and hatred slowly dissipated, and finally he collapsed completely.

Boom——

Without his auspices, the Huangliang Dream Formation suddenly shattered, and the clouds dispersed and the mist disappeared.

Many members of the sect looked pale and sweated profusely, as if they had just woken up from a nightmare.

When they noticed Chen Yuan looking towards their group, they exclaimed repeatedly, and many people ran backwards on the spot using their hands and feet!

The common hatred, righteous indignation, and ambition for revenge all disappeared. Instead, each one of them was like eggplants beaten by frost, with their spirits depressed, full of fear, and running away in all directions!

"The headmaster was killed in public. He didn't think of revenge or anger. Instead, he ran away. This is the spirit of the entire sect. It was shattered by this man!" King Ping looked around and saw Disciple Huang Liang's expression was filled with shock, "This is a thousand-year-old sect! The three most authentic sects in the world!"

The people watching the battle in the distant wing, including Qianjin San and Jiang Hong, all seemed to be petrified. Even though the fierce battle had passed, they still couldn't come back to their senses.

Only Master Tianji was counting with his fingers, his fingers were moving faster and faster, his face was getting paler, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

the other side.

"Is this person the Tiger Destroyer?"

Chen Shiyou saw with his own eyes the scene of Chen Yuan violently killing the Third Ancestor. When the clouds cleared and he saw his face clearly, he was suddenly stunned!

"He...he is?"

"Trouble."

Pinfu also saw Chen Yuan's face clearly, so he frowned, and the information related to Destroy the Tiger emerged in his mind, and his forehead gradually became covered with cold sweat.

"Could it be that the prince got an opportunity and made great progress in martial arts? How can this... this kind of force and strategy be defeated?"

Not far away, Luo Bobo, the deserter general, looked at that figure with a gloomy expression.

"This person is on the tree-cutting list, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him. If he can't win over, he will be a serious problem for me, Dayan, in the future!"

Above the clouds and mist, Mount Taihua's hands and feet were trembling.

He originally wanted to intervene depending on the situation, but everything happened so fast that it was too late to come to his senses.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of wind all around. He was startled. Looking back, he saw that the many incense wishes on Taihua Mountain were changing violently. They were originally gathering towards the rooftop, but in the blink of an eye they were flowing like a whirlpool again. Lean towards Chen Yuan!

Somehow, there is a general trend that seems to be changing!

"It's not good! It's not good! The incense has been displaced, and the luck has been tilted! This mountain-destroying king attacked the mountain gate in front of everyone, and actually took away part of Taihua Mountain's divine luck! Although this thing is mysterious and mysterious, it is a beacon of the general trend!"

Click.

As soon as the thought came to an end, a shattering sound came from the rooftop platform at the top of San'e Peak.

Even if this part of the Huangliang Road is finished——

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