Chapter 578: The Seven Sons of Pure Yang
Dong!
The heavy sound made everyone's hearts rise.
Then, everyone's eyes turned and they all fell on the huge copper stove.
At this time, the huge copper stove, which was as huge as a mountain, was bouncing one after another, and the furnace body was trembling, bounced upward for half a foot, and then fell heavily to the ground!
Boom!
As soon as they fell, the entire ground was smashed and rippled, and the people on the ground were also shaken away from the ground by the recoil force. When they landed, their faces were not very good. "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! .
When! When! When! When! When!
The loud noises from the copper furnace in the heaven and earth became increasingly dense. The furnace body was vibrating, and the ground around it was affected. Cracks gradually appeared, and grains of sand and gravel were shaking and jumped up at their feet.
Everyone's hearts were like these gravels, up and down.
"This...it's not even the Heaven and Earth Copper Furnace can trap this person!"
Many people looked at the copper furnace of heaven and earth, and there was a hint of fear mixed in their eyes.
What Chen Qian did after his arrival was really shocking. Several famous martial arts masters and legendary figures, even their ability to resist was completely defeated. The shocking scene had a huge impact on people.
The person who came to ruguo was a demon who had been famous for many years or a fledgling murderer, but Chen Qian was strange and familiar to them.
It is strange because most people here have seen Chen Qian for the first time, and even Chen Qian's previous name "Killing God" was only circulated in the northwest. When people from Zhongzhou heard this, they would often sneer at it, thinking that it was the reason why the martial arts world in the northwest was watching the sky.
But now, people think so.
First, the fragments of thought fell, conveying Ye Yi's last thought, which made many people see Chen Qian's mighty and fierce power. Even the emperor of Daxi was hated under his fist, and Ye Yi even said that this person was the pioneer of the evil demon and the public enemy of Zhongzhou, so he naturally put Chen Qian in an unfavorable position. This is also the root of familiarity.
But this shihou, Chen Qian came strongly and directly smashed Zangfeng Villa. Even a warrior with a successful cultivation level would be afraid and instinctively resentful and jealous, especially when it comes to Chen Qian's age and background. Jealousy will intensify and become vaguely opposite.
"This man's methods are cruel and he must not be allowed to escape, otherwise it would be a disaster. We should be practicing martial arts and should support the right path of heaven and earth, and we must never let the evil demons go!"
Pan Wangzhai Chiman, who was tired, spoke. This was a huge young man wearing animal skin, showing his strong arms and legs, and was full of fierceness.
However, he just started to go into the air and wanted to cooperate with everyone to block Chen Qian, but was impacted by the martial arts aura that Chen Qian finally released and fell down. Until now, there was still a strange aura entangled on his body, which was almost difficult to move.
This time he came to Zhongzhou to avenge his previous shame. A few years ago, he was forced to retreat by a young master and returned to the mountain to practice hard. This time he advanced to the innate world and rushed to challenge again, but now he is dead!
His opponent is Daxi Xiaohou and Ye Yi!
"It's worthy of being a person who is not even Ye Yi's opponent. I and others took action at the same time, and with everyone's vigorous thoughts, they were defeated! Such a person is too terrifying! I wanted to take the opportunity to destroy him, but in this way, even Ye Yi's enemy is not my opponent, and the shame will be cleared immediately, but I didn't expect..."
Chiman thought to himself, and looking at the endless beating copper furnace of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but feel worried.
"ruguo really let him escape..."
There are many people with the same idea. At the last moment just now, many warriors who took action directly, and the young heroes gathered here all had murderous intentions. Their thoughts were gathered together and they almost became a substance. They wanted to suppress Chen Qian, but they were defeated. Their spirit and courage were impacted, and they all had fear of Chen Qian.
"You must not let him come out! Senior Wan Ren, please think of some solutions!" At this time, a slightly panicked voice came from the side. Everyone looked in the voice, but the young master of the Tianmen with a pale face was the pale face.
The pride of heaven was shaking and swaying over. Half of his body shrank, half of his hair on his head was black and half white. The exposed skin was also half strong, strong, half old and weak.
Seeing him look, many people shouted softly.
Chen Qian had previously attacked with the rules of Yin and Yang. Although he was first blocked by the old Yinjiu, he was then interrupted by everyone. In the end, he used up his old force and fell into the furnace. However, the young master of Tianmen could not get a advantage. His body had been eroded and was about to collapse. If everyone had not taken action and suppressed his thoughts, Chen Qian would have entered the furnace, he would have died at this moment.
Even so, the trauma he suffered was still fatal, and his whole body of skills dropped by 80%, and he directly turned from a promising young master to a tuberculosis ghost.
Now he looked even more frightened, afraid that Chen would escape, and he would obviously suffer physical and mental decline and be scared.
Everyone saw him, recalled the scene just now, and looked at another figure at the same time.
The old man in the Yin vulture was lying on the ground, half of his body disappeared, his body was dying, his body was covered with blood, his original aura was gone, his body was covered with wrinkles, his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was gray, and he looked like he was drooping in the evening.
Seeing his miserable situation, thinking that this man was a peak powerhouse who could fly and escape from the sky and turn into a rainbow a few breaths ago, many people sighed and were a little afraid of Chen Qian who caused all this.
At this time, Mrs. Tie Ren brought people to the foot of the copper furnace, and helped the white-haired man lying on the ground up and quickly left.
The white-haired man, this powerful man in the Tibetan God Realm, has not been nullified by his martial will, but his limbs are broken and his body is still eroded by the power of rules. He is extremely weak. If he wants to recover, it will take at least ten years to nourish and regulate his breathing!
Seeing his appearance, I saw that in the distance, several people led by the giant of Qianji Pavilion stood up from the ground with difficulty. On the black robes of several people, there were shocking blood.
On the other side, a monk from the White Lotus Tantra was sitting cross-legged, chanting the mantra in a hurry, sweating was flowing, as if he could not lock his pores. He had just walked in the air, and everyone saw it. It was the innate realm of cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was just impacted by Chen Qian's thoughts with martial arts, and he became like this. He didn't even care about anything else and sat on the ground to heal his wounds. After thinking about it, he was shocked.
Unable to help, an idea appeared in everyone's hearts
"Even if this person is not an evil demon, he must not stay! He has such strength and is so unscrupulous that he stays behind, and there will be endless troubles!"
Then, the white-haired man spitted out a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly: "In order to drive the copper furnace in heaven and earth, I have exhausted my mind and my bloodline connection with the copper furnace is almost interrupted. It is already the limit to be able to trap that person. If you want to refine it, you must recover for a while, at least half a month."
When everyone heard his words, they felt a little cold.
No one can tell how much will happen in half a month. Maybe Chen Qian will jump out of the furnace in the next moment.
"Is it just a solution?"
Many people became anxious and even thought of escaping from the villa.
"There is another way, but it's too dangerous." At this time, Lady Tiebian spoke, pángbiān, the thin man who was supported by the two people and barely stood up changed his expression and he scolded: "My grandma, be careful of his words!"
After noticing these four words, many people turned their attention to the thin man, and immediately many people recognized his identity.
"Huh? Isn't this the God's Psychic? Why did he become like this?"
"A scammer and a scammer?"
"Half-spirited and half-wrong God's Purposer!"
Amid the exclamation, Mrs. Tiebian said in a deep voice: "If the dragonborn blood is infused with the mouth of the copper furnace cover, it will be able to calm the person in it!"
"That man was tossing in the copper furnace, and ordinary people couldn't get close to the furnace body at all, let alone climbing up the cover!" The white-haired man shook his head.
Just then.
Slap!
In the sky, the sound of the wind blowing the collars of their clothes came from the sky. Then, seven men wearing soapy white Taoist robes with yin and yang fish on their hems fell from the sky.
These seven people have different appearances and ages. The older ones look like they are in their sixties or seventies. The younger ones are even childish. They seem to be less than the weak last year, but they all have a slim temperament and fall by the wind, which is quite fairy-like.
Seeing the seven people falling down, the white-haired man frowned, and someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"Seven sons of Chunyang!"
"I didn't expect that even Chunyang Dao had someone coming!"
"It must be for the evil devil!"
...
In a corner, the short and thin Taoist priest curled his lips and sneered: "I am a Taoist thief, and I want to get involved in Shime."
As soon as the few people, known as Chunyang Qizi, landed, one of the middle-aged men should come out first and saluted the white-haired man.
"Senior Wanren, Chunyang hopes that the cave is polite," he said, "When the white-haired man asks, he continued, "My teacher knows that someone is invading the Tibetan front today, I specially ordered us to come and help him with the help of the senior! Shijiān is urgent and cannot be delayed. If there is any politeness, I hope that Haihuo will let you set up the formation!"
As the last two words were spoken, Chunyang Qizi moved at the same time, floated up, and seven long swords were unsheathed!
"Pure anode yin, fixed earth fire Feng Shui!"
As the voices were spoken, the seven people changed their bodies, floating like immortals, each living in one place, surrounding the huge copper stove of heaven and earth, and then each turned his wrists. When the seven swords moved, the tip of the sword pointed to the copper stove!
"Certainly!"
collapse!
A huge thought fell from the sky and directly enveloped the copper furnace of heaven and earth.
The body of the furnace that was still beating and vibrating suddenly stopped, as if it was pressed by an invisible hand!
Seeing this, the white-haired man sighed and looked at Mrs. Tie Ren: "Since Chun Yangdao has this heart, let's record this favor, Sang'er, go and ask someone."
After the words came, seven or eight men with extraordinary dignity came over in the crowd.
The young man was about thirty years old, covered with a fiery red cloak, and a golden robe inside. He stepped one step at a time, calmly.
"Don't bother the owner, I'm here." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!