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As Mr. Zhiyi spoke, he waved the Dingtian stick in his hand, and the man had already crossed the void of a hundred feet and hit Yan Chenzhou fiercely!

This stick seemed to have no fireworks as before, but Yan Chenzhou did not dare to avoid or dodge like he did just now. With his sleeves, the Immortal Boat was like a swimming fish swimming by Mr. Zhiyi.

And the direction where the fish swims is exactly where the soil-type Taoist pattern is located.

It turns out that Yan Chenzhou’s real target is still the earth-type Taoist pattern. Even if he fights Mr. Zhiyi, he must first take the earth-type Taoist pattern.

Who can stop Yan Chenzhou from the passageway? Some people may say that Mr. Zhiyi can, but now, Mr. Zhiyi has already taken action towards Yan Chenzhou.

Although people of the five strong men in the world have reached the point where monks cannot guess by themselves.

But Mr. Zhiyi had already made a move, and he used it as the magic weapon that Yan Chenzhou called Dingtian Stick.

Can Mr. Zhiyi still have time to stop Yan Chenzhou? The answer is obvious. Mr. Zhiyi is too late at this time!

But watching the magic weapon taken away by Yan Chenzhou was undoubtedly a huge reluctance for those present.

But no one of the half-step powerful men dared to move at this time. They could not afford to offend Yan Chenzhou, and they were even more unwilling to die in vain.

Yan Chenzhou was about to come to the complete earth-type Taoist pattern. As long as he grabbed the earth-type Taoist pattern into his hand, even if it could not improve his cultivation, he could still make him refine a pure yang treasure.

In this way, he will have a great advantage in the battle with the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor.

But just as his palm grabbed the pattern, a black light flashed. The earth-type pattern that was originally trapped in the air had disappeared without a trace.

Yan Chenzhou looked at the flesh in his mouth and flew away like this, and a violent anger arose in his eyes.

This was his first move after Zhaotian, and he killed Tu Tian unstoppably as soon as he made an action.

Now, he can't lift his head if he is more than a dozen or a half-step. Even Mr. Zhiyi, all he suppresses is the only way to resist.

The earth-type Taoist pattern was already in his palm. But just when he was about to pick the last fruit, the fruit was eaten by someone, which was a great insult to Yan Chenzhou.

It is an inexcusable and unforgivable insult!

Yan Chenzhou's eyes flashed and he saw a small black shadow rushing to Fang Ling. He also hated Fang Ling to the core.

After all, this man killed his most beloved disciple and even destroyed one of his clones. Although it was precisely because of the elimination of that clone that he finally understood the passage of Zhaotian, he would never be grateful to Fang Ling in this matter.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" As he spoke, Yan Chenzhou urged the Immortal Zhou under his feet and rushed towards Fang Ling.

Although Fang Ling's cultivation may be above the ancestor who was just hit and killed by Yan Chenzhou, Fang Ling would never think that he was much better than that ancestor.

The ancestor's treasure cauldron attacked Yan Chenzhou's Immortal Boat. It had no effect. So is it effective for Fang Ling to attack this Immortal Boat?

Fang Ling, who was thinking in his heart, stepped backwards in the air. He blessed the Jinghong Jue's Taoist pattern on the retreating body, as fast as lightning.

But he was fast, Yan Chenzhou was faster than him. With just a few breaths, Yan Chenzhou had already chased him.

Moreover, Fang Ling felt even more hot, covering him. This cover made his Taoist pattern of the Jinghong Jue greatly affected.

As Yan Chenzhou gets closer to him, the greater the impact.

Fang Ling is a smart person, so he naturally understands what this influence is. He looked at Yan Chenzhou who was rushing towards him in a crazy way, and his thoughts flashed, and his magic seal in his hand quickly pinched.

"Don't move the Vajra Seal!"

After pinching these nine seal techniques, Fang Ling felt that the golden little man in his body had a hint of dimness, but this dimness was much better than before.

Just as the golden villain was dim, from that distance, there was a golden force directly pouring into the villain.

"boom!"

The golden giant pestle appeared in Fang Ling's hands again. Compared with the past, the golden giant pestle did not make any progress. After all, the energy provided by the golden villain in Fang Ling's body did not increase.

But even so, the golden giant pestle still burst into the sky with its precious light and smashed towards Yan Chenzhou. This smashing made the momentum soar into the sky.

Yan Chenzhou stood still as motionless as a mountain on his immortal boat. Although the golden giant pestle appeared strangely, Yan Chenzhou did not take it too seriously.

After all, in terms of power, this golden giant pestle and the old man's giant tripod just now cannot be compared with that.

As a half-step powerhouse, the giant tripod, as a top spiritual magic weapon, still fell silently to the ground under the cover of the Immortal Boat, not to mention that this treasure pestle is much worse than the giant tripod.

But when the treasure prickly swept in front of him, Yan Chenzhou realized that he was wrong. Not only was he wrong, but he was also very wrong.

Although the treasure pestle was not too powerful, it was not affected by his power to the sky and directly swept to him.

How is this possible? Yan Chenzhou looked at the sweeping giant pestle in a little unbelievable way, but he also wanted to believe it if he didn't believe it, because the giant pestle had swept towards him at this time!

Without any hesitation, Yan Chenzhou activated the Immortal Boat, and a fiery red shield enveloped him.

The giant vajra pestle was extremely powerful. Although the power of the pestle did not break Yan Chenzhou's fiery red shield, it swept Yan Chenzhou himself out.

This sweep is a hundred feet away.

Yan Chenzhou, who was stepping on the immortal boat under his feet, was hit hard by this pestle and then smashed heavily on a tall building.

The tall building turned into ashes. Yan Shenzhou was not damaged at all. The immortal boat under his feet was still tightly guarding him.

But Yan Chenzhou's eyes were red at this time. He was a little unbelievable that everything in front of him was real. He couldn't accept it even more. He suffered such a loss when he ruled the world.

Although he was not injured, he was embarrassing! As a genius, Yan Chenzhou has his own pride.

In his life, he seemed to have never suffered such a great loss in front of so many people. For a moment, the rolling flames rushed up from Yan Chenzhou's body. In an instant, the crimson flames occupied half of the sky of Zongzhou City!

The surging murderous intent enveloped the entire Zongzhou. Under the cover of this murderous intent, the originally yellow buildings in the capital of Zongzhou all turned red.

"boom!"

A tall building that was hundreds of feet high and had been built for many years collapsed on the ground. This tall building, which stood under Ji Xuantu's statue for many years, was built with the hardest black jade. Even if the foundation-building monk used magic weapons to blast, he could only burst out a hole.

But now, it has been destroyed by a momentum!

Under such a crazy aura, the thousands of monks standing around couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

An ancestor who has just entered the Nascent Soul is struggling to stand firm. As the Nascent Soul Ancestor, he must maintain his majesty.

But under the gust of wind, he spit out blood from his mouth in just a moment!

"Heaven cannot be reversed! It cannot be reversed!" After sighing twice, the Nascent Soul Ancestor also knelt respectfully on the ground, expressing his surrender to Yan Chenzhou who stood between heaven and earth.

On the east side of the courtyard of the Zongzhou Tianxiayuan, a hundred feet of smoke suddenly rose in an area marked as forbidden area. A roar like a cow but not a cow or a deer but not a deer, instantly spread throughout the Zongzhou.

This is a wailing cry, with endless shrill cry!

"The dragon ox roars, the heaven and earth cried!" In the palace of Zong Zhou, Zhou Jun, wearing a crown, said anxiously in his words: "Ancestors, the dragon ox roars! The dragon ox roars!"

The ones he called the ancestor were several old men with white hair and beards, but these people only had the peak cultivation level of the Golden Pill.

The reason why they were called the ancestor by Zhou Jun was because their surname was Ji, and they were all descendants of Ji Xuantu!

At this time, they stood on the palace tower, looking at the endless flames between the sky and the earth, with their eyes filled with gloom.

Finally, an old man who looked like last year said in a deep voice to Zhou Jun: "It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster, it's a disaster!"

"Actually, before Yan Shenzhou's passage shines on the sky, we should have thought of it this day, right?"

"We also have Mr. Zhiyi and Zong Laohui. Although Yan Chenzhou is powerful, our Zong Zhou may not have no chance at all, let alone our ancestor Xuantu was not..."

Just as the old man was about to continue talking, the earth shook and a side hall next to the main hall collapsed.

At this moment, the entire sect Zhou was terrifying. Whether it was a monk or an ordinary mortal, there was a kind of horror and panic that the great catastrophe had come to.

Han Fazun was half a step powerful, and at this moment, he truly felt the horror of the passage of the tunnel. At this moment, they felt that their heavy plans were a bit too ridiculous.

If Yan Chenzhou, who has such cultivation, wants to kill them, wouldn’t it be possible to wave his hand?

No wonder Ji Xuantu, who was able to push the Zhou Domain with his own strength, established the lord of the world, who had been passed down for many years.

Now, the only thought in their hearts is to escape. For them, the only choice is their current only choice.

As for where to escape and what to do when Yan Chenzhou killed someone to make up for the road in the future, they didn't think about it, nor could they think of it.

Magic weapons, carrying the Nascent Soul Ancestors, escaped wildly in all directions. Yan Chenzhou ignored these people who fled in a hurry and did not have the style of any Nascent Soul Ancestor.

There are only two goals, one is Mr. Zhiyi; the other is Fang Ling. If he is asked to choose one between Mr. Zhiyi and Fang Ling, then he will definitely choose Fang Ling.

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