In an instant, the green light had already expanded to ten feet in a circle. At this moment, the shuttle condensed by the fire god chain of the Heavenly Fire True Lord rushed to the front of the Xiaoyao True Lord. Although the shuttle transformed by this chain was not as good as the Pure Yang treasure that united the Tao that was complete with the passage of the channel, its power was so great that even powerful people could kill it.

There are only two paths in front of Xiaoyao True Lord, one is dodging and the other is taking over. These two paths are not difficult for Xiaoyao True Lord. After all, in terms of cultivation, there is a big gap between Tianhuo True Lord and Xiaoyao True Lord. However, Xiaoyao True Lord just stood there and sneered, and he didn't move at all.

Five zhang, three zhang, one zhang...

In the blink of an eye, the treasure shuttle transformed by the flame god chain penetrated into the body of the Xiaoyao True Lord. At this moment, many people were not only worried, but also expected. What they were worried about was that Xiaoyao True Lord would have other means, and what they were looking forward to was that they could kill Xiaoyao True Lord at this moment.

A three-foot distance is no longer a distance for a monk! Even a foundation-building monk can make his magic weapon kill his opponent in such a short distance. However, when the treasure shuttle transformed by the flame god chain approached the three-foot of the Xiaoyao True Lord, the flame that was originally tumbling in the treasure shuttle was silently extinguished.

The eyes of the True Lord of Tianhuo were filled with disbelief. His Taoist chain, which was like a part of his body, actually lost contact at this moment. How could this be possible?

But something even more impossible happened at this moment, and the treasure shuttle, which slowly flew to the fire god chain two feet away from Xiaoyao Zhenjun, silently re-decomposed into two flame god chains.

Then this flame god chain, like two snakes whose strength has been drawn, fell silently at the feet of Xiaoyao Zhenjun.

In the eyes of monks, it has always been a chain of Taoism with infinite power. At this moment, there was no trace of its supposed style.

This kind of thing is hard to believe, but it truly appeared in front of the eyes of Tianhuo Zhenjun and others.

Similarly, the Zhuxian Blade of the Nine Killing True Lord finally fell gently in front of the True Lord Xiaoyao, and the Taoist chain filled with the aura of dark killing also fell silently to the ground.

The shadow of the giant tree above True Lord Kurong began to become smaller as the green light was shrouded. Although the speed of this reduction was slow, True Lord Kurong's face was also not good-looking.

"Is this the Dao Realm that the powerful Channel Zhaotian can use?" Zhenjun Xuanyang, who had been waiting for the opportunity and gave Xiaoyao Zhenjun a fatal blow, said with a hint of envy in his words.

True Lord Xiaoyao nodded, then shook his head and said, "I am not the Dao Realm. If it is the real Dao Realm, True Lord Kurong should not have absorbed any power." "Even if you join forces, it will be of no use to me. After all, the difference in realm cannot be compensated by using people."

Speaking of this, the True Lord Xiaoyao glanced at Long Heng who was confronting Fang Ling and said, "I will solve them first. Then I will help you solve that tricky guy!"

While speaking, the True Lord Xiaoyao took a step forward, and the thick green light covered the True Lord Kurong even tighter. The big tree above the True Lord Kurong disappeared in an instant. Only two chains of Taoist, one green and one yellow, fell silently to the ground.

Although the Tao chain is strong, it is naturally not of great use without the power of heaven and earth. Now, the realm of Xiaoyao's passage of the sky has given him a means similar to the Tao domain. In the Tao domain transformed by his Tao, other Tao chains have no use at all. It is like the great way of the Bingpo Daozun back then.

The poisonous gas of Poison Lingye continued to overflow from his body. As the poisonous gas drifted, a little bit of the green light decayed. However, the green light grew too fast, and the poisonous gas of Poison Lingye was spreading too slowly, so the poisonous gas of Poison Lingye became less and less useful.

The poisonous corpse Ling Ye, who rose into the air, was directly hit by the sky-high-ranking Zhenjun's hand of Xiaoyao's sky-high master. The green light flashed, and the poisonous corpse Ling Ye's head disappeared without a trace. Although the poisonous corpse Ling Ye was still standing and still not dead, everyone's expression of looking at the Xiaoyao True Lord was full of awe.

At this moment, Zhenjun Xiaoyao had a bright smile on his face. He pointed at Zhenjun Xuanyang and others gently and said, "It is your honor to be able to die in my hands."

"Remember, my name is Yan Xiaoyao!"

The three words Yan Xiaoyao are just three words for the Xuanyang Zhenjun and the others. They know that Xiaoyao Zhenjun and the others, and they don’t care much about the word Yan on their title.

Even if the True Lord Xiaoyao put the word "Shen Xiaoyao" on his name, they would not care. However, the moment Fang Ling heard the word "Yan", a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

Why is his surname Yan?

"Do you recognize Yan Chenzhou?" Fang Ling asked in a deep voice while resisting Long Heng's fist that was higher than the wave.

A look of surprise appeared on the smile-filled face of Zhenjun Xiaoyao, and he looked at Fang Ling and said, "Do you know Yan Chenzhou?"

From the expression of the true Lord Xiaoyao, Fang Ling already understood that there must be some connection between the true Lord Xiaoyao Yan Xiaoyao and Yan Chenzhou.

Otherwise, he would never have shown such a look. Both of them were surnamed Yan. Could it be that these two people came from the same family?

As soon as this guess arose, Fang Ling's heart couldn't help but tremble. You must know that Yan Chenzhou and Yan Xiaoyao have almost reached the realm of channeling the sky. They can be said to have stood at the peak of Shang and Zhou dynasties.

And how can it be surprising that these two people at the top of the world come from the same family?

What is even more surprising is that the two of them are actually in the Shang Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty respectively.

Fang Ling was not very clear about the history of the True Lord Xiaoyao, but Fang Ling was very clear about Yan Chenzhou's situation.

Yan Chenzhou grew from an ordinary monk to the existence of the Zhou Dynasty channel Zhaotian. His experience was simply a legend in the Zhou Dynasty.

As we go to this step by step, what will happen if we are on Yan Chenzhou?

"Since you know Yan Chenzhou, have you been to Zhouyu, or you are a member of Zhouyu?" The words of Xiaoyao Zhenjun interrupted Fang Ling's thoughts.

At this moment, Fang Ling had nothing to hide. He said lightly: "Yes, I'm from Zhouyu and I've seen Yan Chenzhou even more."

"What is Yan Chenzhou's cultivation level now?" Yan Xiaoyao said here, revealing a hint of solemnity.

It is obvious that he was very concerned about what kind of cultivation Yan Chenzhou was now. This kind of concern was not a kind of concern for the love between relatives, but a concern for concern.

Fang Ling looked at the appearance of Xiaoyao Zhenjun and said without hiding it: "More than ten years ago, he had reached the realm of channeling the sky!"

"Impossible. He was not as high as my cultivation a hundred years ago. How could he reach the Channel Zhaotian? How could he reach the Channel Zhaotian earlier than me!"

Even though I knew that I had never calculated the Five Poison True Lords and Xuanyang True Lords, Xiaoyao True Lords, no, it should be said that it was Yan Xiaoyao, I was still smiling, as if nothing had happened.

But at this moment, when he heard Fang Ling say that Yan Shenzhou had reached the realm of tunneling and shining the sky, he roared loudly.

His eyes were filled with sharp light, jealous sharp light!

Fang Ling had a feeling that the development of things exceeded his imagination. Yan Chenzhou and Yan Xiaoyao had the same surname, and they had seen it a hundred years ago. In addition, Yan Xiaoyao's jealousy towards Yan Chenzhou means that the two are opponents.

At this time, a vague outline had already appeared in Fang Ling's heart.

Just when he felt a little scared about the outline he guessed, Yan Xiaoyao said coldly again: "You are lying! Yan Chenzhou has not reached the passage of the sky at all!"

"You told me that he reached the channel to shine the sky, but he just wanted to distract me. You have a lot of hope of escaping, right?"

Fang Ling waved his hand and a picture appeared in the palace. This was the scene of Yan Chenzhou fighting against Ji Xuantu's soul.

At that time, Fang Ling lent his body to Ji Xuantu, and naturally this picture was engraved in his heart. At this time, he used his means to show this picture.

Yan Chenzhou, standing on the Immortal Boat, is now like a god king who dominates the birth and death of heaven and earth, and Ji Xuantu's battle soul holding the Dingtian stick is also standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The majesty of the two people made everyone present feel respectful when they saw it, and a hint of excitement appeared on the face of Zhenjun Xuanyang.

He has been exploring the realm of the channel Zhaotian, but he has never found a way. The battle between the two channel Zhaotian monks is the best reference for him.

Yan Xiaoyao looked at Yan Chenzhou who was stepping on the red immortal boat, and his face changed constantly, and in the end all his face turned into ferocious.

"What if Yan Chenzhou walked through the passage of Zhaotian one step earlier than me? He would never have to compare with me in his life. I have already obtained the Dragon Pattern Golden Book. In less than two years, I can also walk through Zhaotian!"

"No, I should say that I will go further than him, and now, I'm very upset, you all die for me!"

The green light directly enveloped the entire palace with Yan Xiaoyao's words. Yan Xiaoyao's figure appeared behind the True Lord of Tianhuo like a ghost.

"Junior brother, be careful!" Xuanyang Zhenjun discovered that Yan Xiaoyao had actually come behind Tianhuo Zhenjun, and roared, and three golden needle-shaped magic weapons rushed towards Yan Xiaoyao frantically.

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