The robbery cloud chased wildly.

Chen Xinghe had already stepped on it in his mind, and it was so fast that smoke came from behind him.

"Twenty-two flying swords."

“Twenty-three…”

“Twenty-four…”

"Easier, faster..."

If the nine tribulations and nine wheels are filled with Tai Chi flywheel, the heavenly tribulations will fall on him.

"arrive!"

He stabbed out with a sword and successfully broke into the demon-taught garden.

Although there are other demon-taught gardens hidden in various underground plains, Chen Xinghe cannot guarantee that there will be old demons in those places.

"Boom..." The catastrophe cloud trembled, and broke into the demon-taught garden in one breath.

The sky collapses and the earth is broken, the house collapses, and the small demon-defying garden can stop such a disaster.

"Old Demon Yan, I'm back! You slap me and we have to calculate the calculation."

After getting the memory of the Demon Peak, I naturally knew that this demon-taught garden belonged to the elder of the Wanmo Sect Banquet.

The only thing that is not beautiful is that this old demon in the feast is not strong enough.

The demon-taught garden was in a mess, with twenty-seven flying swords leading the thunder and thunder everywhere, and most of the restrictions rushed through. The suppressed monster was about to emerge, but its body was already broken.

Fortunately, these prohibitions and monsters used to buffer, so the thunder did not fall on Chen Xinghe when the disaster struck.

Suddenly, my heart moved and a large number of powerful formations appeared in front of me, which actually blocked the first wave of fierce attacks of the flying sword.

Then why are you polite? Boom!

In the sky and in the clouds, the huge divine eye was still there, with anger in her eyes, but she could do nothing.

With the help of Tai Chi flywheel, the flying sword slashed again and again.

Ordinary obstacles cannot consume the power of the catastrophe. Only such a fusion stage formation and prohibition can block the heavenly catastrophe.

However, the formation and the prohibition persisted for five breaths, and then began to fall apart after five breaths.

A roar came from the formation, and it was a very rare scale demon.

This monster is full of scales and has extremely strong defense power.

Twenty-seven flying swords were launched together.

The Baizhang Mountain peak was so thick and so high that purple thunder struck down. Chen Xinghe was frightened and witnessed such a terrifying power exploding towards the scale demon under the temptation of the flying sword.

"It's so miserable. Is there no limit on this? Why is it still strengthening?"

He didn't dare to look up at the huge divine eye in the clouds, for fear that the other party would be angry and run over at any cost. Then would the nine underground floors have to be buried in the thunder forever?

The scale demon survived the Baizhang Lei Peak, but a five hundred-foot Thunder Peak came from behind. Chen Xinghe screamed and flew backwards, and then a ban was destroyed, revealing three other powerful monsters.

Being treated like this by a monk in the fusion stage is naturally extraordinary.

When Thousand-Second Thunder Peak struck down, Chen Xinghe knew that he was unreasonable again. He was doing this with hatred and hatred? The scale demon is over!

The other three great demons roared to the sky, looking quite arrogant, and the key is that they have the power to act arrogantly.

Not bad, it lasted for thirty breaths! The heavenly tribulation did not continue to increase.

The twenty-seven flying swords were all seven flying wheels, and they descended from the nine flying wheels!

Chen Xinghe narrowed his eyes, the old demon and old man were cunning, and he didn't even fart.

Where is the master's style?

What about the arrogance of the Demon Sect?

Can you really not say a word?

"I am the one who is surnamed Yan, you are a bastard breeder who raises a flat-haired animal." The words rumbling, this sentence is too lethal.

Elder Yan is half a man and half a demon, so he is biased and is full of resistance to humans and monsters, but instead likes to be with monsters.

Whoever dares to touch his scars will never end with him.

When Chen Xinghe remembered this incident, why didn’t he pull out the corpse and whip it?

"You..." Anger boiled.

"What a courage!" The huge clutch suddenly appeared and took a quick snap.

"Good come!" Twenty-seven flying swords attracted a crazi purple.

"Bang..." The devil clutch is obviously a little worse than the tribulation thunder.

"Elder Yan, you are at this level and will never enter the country in this life! Hahaha, today I am a turtle, and I will be caused by the inner demon in the future."

"Die!" A cold light came.

Ginger is still so spicy, without a word of nonsense, I will just let you die.

Chen Xinghe's eyes were deep, he was waiting! He wasn't afraid of you coming, he was afraid that you wouldn't come.

Han Guang is fast, but Chen Xinghe's reaction speed is not slow either!

His speed is now in the fusion stage and has already broken through the upper limit. Moreover, the flying sword is faster with the assistance of Tai Chi Flywheel.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The three flying swords shattered.

A monk who is worthy of the fusion stage can reduce one-ninth of the power of the catastrophe by any means.

Han Guang is a magic sword of spiritual treasure level, which is indeed extraordinary, but it is still a bit worse than the Guizang sword at this moment.

"Come on!" The Nine Tribulation Huangquan Jue was activated with all its strength, and the Tai Chi Flywheel was rotated on the flying sword.

Since the old guy has taken action, he must not let it go.

Just his magic sword, how crazy it is to blow it to death.

Chen Xinghe has found the target of attack. This magic sword is a weapon released by an expert in the fusion stage. It has a trace of magical energy mixed machine on it, which is rare.

At this moment, the magic sword completely replaced Chen Xinghe and suffered the destruction of the sky and clouds.

The thunder of disaster is too bright, and it is no longer visible that it is purple.

There seemed to be a roar in the clouds of disasters.

The huge divine eye exploded all over, and the power of the thunder suddenly increased by four times. It tried to crack Chen Xinghe's ability to lead the catastrophe by increasing the power of the thunder. After all, any Taoist method has an upper limit.

If you have not understood the Tai Chi Flywheel, you will definitely not be able to bear the Nine Tribulations of Huangquan Art. It is like a baby lifting a sledgehammer, and the fragile body cannot lift it at all.

Understand the Tai Chi Flywheels immediately become different. These Tai Chi Flywheels are like pulleys, which can be increased to up to 243.

You should know that the pulley lift is the lightest, let alone the twenty-seven pulley sets? So no matter how powerful the thunder is, you can handle it completely.

Human wisdom is boundless. Chen Xinghe has embarked on his own path in induced thunder and surpassed his predecessors in all respects.

Elder Yan of Wanmo Sect became an unlucky guy. Suddenly, he found that the magic killing sword released by his fusion master had shown signs of collapse. He immediately sounded the alarm in his heart.

"Come back!" He waved his hand to recall the magic sword, thinking that he could shake off the flying sword group, but it turned out that this was a decision that could not be wrong anymore.

"Boom..." Tianjie moved along with the demon sword and came to his hiding place.

"Not good!" He realized that it was too late when it was not good. In fact, it was too late from the moment he released the magic sword to attack. He was responsible for all the purple thunder.

Only by personally experiencing the power of Ziji Futian Heaven can we realize how terrifying this heavenly tribulation is.

Old Demon Yan held the magic sword in his hand and used the upper magic. His figure was divided into four parts, trying to break free from the clamp.

However, a total of 243 Tai Chi flywheels were spinning together above the twenty-seven flying swords. The flying swords that had just broken were naturally filled with the Guizang Sword.

The next one was too dazzling and too fierce. The purple lightning in the sky was like a dragon after another, being forcibly pulled down and collided with the old demon.

Chen Xinghe whispered: "Old Demon, please go on the road!"

Elder Yan screamed in anger, and was furious, using the most proud magic skill to shake the world.
Chapter completed!