Chapter 587 Life and death fight
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Yan Chenzhou looked at Master Fengpeng who seemed to be faster than Fang Ling, and sneered, his hands were tucked, and a thin, dark red flame fell towards Master Fengpeng's third figure.
The figure, which was originally hidden among countless figures and was not very conspicuous, suddenly rose thousands of feet towards the void when Yan Chenzhou attacked the flames. A blue light mirror even blocked Master Feng Peng.
This light mirror is also a rare treasure. The blue light instantly enveloped more than ten feet of void, but the crimson flame instantly turned into a fire circle. In the blink of an eye, most of the blue aperture protected by Master Feng Peng was burned.
If Master Feng Peng had no other means, it would be a matter of time before his defeat. However, Master Feng Peng's actions aroused all the unstoppable greed thoughts of half-step power.
Almost instantly, Han Fazun and other half-step powerful people rushed out of their car at the same time. Their targets were all the yellow Taoist patterns.
The hope that can go further and even pass through the sky is a huge attraction for these half-step powerful people.
As for whether they would offend Yan Chenzhou, they could no longer care about so much now, let alone after the passage of Zhaotian, whether it was Yan Chenzhou or the ancestor of the Deep Sky in the North Sea, they would kill animals and replenish the Tao. These half-step powerful people can be said to be on the list of killings.
Life and death are on the verge of life and death, how can it be done without taking a try!
These half-step powers have different magical powers. Now it is not the time to be retained, so it is just a blink of an eye. Many people have already rushed around the pattern.
Yan Chenzhou waved his hand and entangled with the old man, while using his palm to continuously make magic tricks, knocking the half-step powers that rushed towards the Taoist pattern to fly out.
With a dozen or a half-step powerful man, and the old man who was almost considered by Fang Ling to be Mr. Zhiyi, Yan Chenzhou and his wife actually had the upper hand.
Fang Ling even felt that if the stick in Mr. Zhiyi's hand was not a bit strange, I'm afraid that Mr. Zhiyi would have been unable to entangle Yan Chenzhou now.
After the passage shines on the sky, is it really so powerful?
Although Fang Ling did not rush towards the pattern at this time, he did not retreat. As long as he did not move, Yan Chenzhou's attack on him was not so powerful.
With his own strength, he easily fought for more than a dozen and a half-step powerful people. Although countless legends about the passage after the tunnel was circulated among the monks, the scene when Yan Chenzhou appeared was overwhelming the four sides. It still made many people sweat coldly.
"Mr. Zhiyi, please catch me and the boat sinks!" After killing an elder of the Zong Zhou, Yan Chenzhou's face was a little impatient.
With his deep shout, a red Taoist pattern began to fill his body. This pattern turned into a red boat in the void and floated above Yan Chenzhou's head.
The moment Yan Shenzhou was formed, the whole person soared into the air and rushed towards Mr. Zhiyi.
Mr. Zhiyi held a small stick in his hand, and although he was strongly resisting Yan Shenzhou's Shenzhou's cold boat, he was still frightened when the red boat appeared.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed at the direction where Yan Chenzhou rushed.
This can be said to have gathered all Mr. Zhiyi's attack power and also gathered Mr. Zhiyi's understanding of Taoism over the years.
Although it is a little plain, it feels like it breaks through the mystery of the world.
After seeing this seemingly light point, the Nascent Soul Ancestors who were watching the battle also showed a look of fear on their faces.
They themselves know that although their cultivation is good, they may only have the choice to lose their souls when encountering this.
I can't hide it. Although the space around me is infinite and that point is light, everyone understands that I can't hide it at all.
Don’t say that you can’t avoid it, you may not be able to avoid it even if you have a half-step powerful man.
Fang Ling kept looking at Mr. Zhiyi tightly. When he tapped the stick, a trace of horror flashed in Fang Ling's eyes. He knew that he could not avoid Mr. Zhiyi's point either.
There was only one who fought hard, but the small stick in Mr. Zhiyi's hand seemed to be invincible. There was only one result in fighting hard with him.
That's a dead end.
What should Yan Chenzhou do? Should he fight hard or avoid it?
This was almost everyone's question, and everyone's eyes also looked at the number one person in the world at this time.
Yan Chenzhou did not move, as if he had not seen Mr. Zhiyi's little stick. The moment the little stick rushed over, the red boat above Yan Chenzhou took Yan Chenzhou with an incomprehensible mysterious trajectory, and suddenly passed by Mr. Zhiyi and appeared behind Master Fengpeng.
"Old Ancestor Yan!" While shouting, Master Feng Peng wanted to escape at the fastest speed. After all, this was the time of his life and death, so he used his strongest unique skills.
During the escape, life and death, Master Feng Peng no longer pitys any of his magic tricks, and even he urged his origins frantically.
But although he escaped very quickly, before he could escape far, the red boat had already hit him.
His Taoism and his understanding of the great Tao seemed to have no effect at this moment. The small boat above Yan Chenzhou's head directly knocked Master Feng Peng into pieces.
"Suppress the Great Way, go quickly!" A Yuanying ancestor who was much older than Master Feng Peng, who looked at last year, roared and turned into a sharp arrow, flew wildly into a distance.
In an instant, this was a force that was difficult for ordinary old Nascent Soul tribes to chase. However, Yan Chenzhou gently tapped his toes, and the small boat landed gently at his feet, and appeared strangely in front of the old man's escape.
The old man looked shocked, but he knew that Yan Chenzhou would not let him go, and he did not beg for mercy. He spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a green treasure tripod fell towards Yan Chenzhou's cover.
The green light of this treasure tripod instantly swelled a hundred feet in a circle, and it was obvious that it was an extraordinary treasure.
But facing this treasure tripod, Yan Chenzhou was not afraid at all, and the small boat still hit the old man hard.
In terms of speed, before Yan Chenzhou's small boat hit the old man, the treasure tripod should have hit Yan Chenzhou's body.
But can it really hit Yan Shenzhou first?
Almost at this moment, all eyes looked at Yan Chenzhou and the treasure tripod that was about to fall.
"Go away!" Mr. Zhiyi looked at the old man who was still urging the treasure tripod and shouted loudly.
But the old man could no longer hear Mr. Zhiyi's voice at this time. When Mr. Zhiyi's voice came into his ears, the big tripod had already reached half a foot away from Yan Chenzhou.
For magic weapons, half a zhang is really a very small distance.
Although I didn't believe it, the old man's face still showed a hint of joy in his trust in the peak of spiritual treasure tripod.
This joy also became the last expression frozen on his face. Before the smile on his face was lost, the giant cauldron that was about to fall towards Yan Chenzhou became smaller in the void and fell directly.
Impossible. This is the only thought that arises in everyone's mind. The magic weapon that was sacrificed fell as soon as it approached Yan Shenzhou.
What is this situation? In this case, who can defeat Yan Chenzhou? That is, at this moment. The red boat directly hit the old man.
An old man of a half-step powerful level was knocked into pieces, and his Nascent Soul had no chance to escape.
The soul was scattered, and in just a blink of an eye, a person with the same status as him was scattered. This shock caused fear to arise in the eyes of half-step powerhouses such as Han Fazun.
The longer a person lives, the more afraid of death. Especially when he reaches a half-step powerful situation, although they kill without blinking, even though they wave their hands, they can determine the life and death of countless people.
But when it is their turn to lose their lives, they will be afraid and afraid in their hearts!
"Those who block me will die!" Yan Chenzhou did not attack immediately, but looked down at Han Fazun and others and said lightly.
"The way of heaven can suppress the paths of heaven and earth, which is indeed true!" Mr. Zhiyi, who was the backbone of Yan Chenzhou's battle with Yan Chenzhou, said with emotion after looking at the red boat under Yan Chenzhou's feet.
Yan Chenzhou smiled and said, "As soon as you are, I have always admired you among the five of us, but you have no channels to shine on the sky. This is your fate. If you surrender to me on behalf of Zong Zhou, I can spare you from death."
"I'm not going to die. I didn't expect that my life would still be worthy of Yan Chenzhou, you should be so respected by me!"
As Mr. Zhiyi spoke, he waved his palm lightly and said, "Your Tao is not complete now. If you don't kill and replenish the Tao, how can you completely transcend the state of the Nascent Soul?"
"Since you are here today, if I don't accompany you to have a good life, how can I be worthy of my nostalgia in Zongzhou for so many years!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let me see if your way to heaven can really defeat the fire stick in my hand!"
When many monks heard Mr. Zhiyi call the magic weapon in his hand a fire stick, they sighed in their hearts, if you were a fire stick, wouldn’t it be even better to hold the fire stick?
"You said that the Dingtian Stick, which was personally held by Ji Xuantu, the first person in Zongzhou, was a fire stick. Hehe, I wonder if your ancestor Xuantu, would jump out of the tomb and kill you if he heard about it."
Yan Chenzhou looked at the stick, shook his head and said, "Although this Dingtian stick and my Immortal Boat are both pure yang treasures, you won't know the difference here."
"I can also give you one last chance. As long as I choose to surrender to me, I can save you from dying."
They are all Pure Yang treasures, so what is the difference? Ordinary monks can't understand, but Fang Ling and the others understand.
The owners they used were different. Although Mr. Zhiyi had always been the title of No. 1 in the world ten years ago, now he is definitely not the opponent of Yan Chenzhou who is in the tunnel.
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