Walking on this broken road, Chen Yun recalled in his mind the truth he suddenly understood on which side of the battlefield.

Because there is a Yuan of pure spiritual energy nourishing the Yuan Fei, Chen Yun's thoughts are clear and he can think about things much faster than before, let alone feel the final touch.

He had integrated his martial arts into one before and achieved the Seven Paths. Since then, he had always thought that as long as he continued to integrate more martial arts, his own skills and strength would gradually improve.

Although this is indeed true, he has forgotten one thing. Since it can be fused, it can be divided. The ultimate way of martial arts is to separate and combine. Martial arts is to strengthen oneself and influence the world. In the end, every move can tear apart.

The sky is splitting and the earth is split, and the true fusion is illusory. Although it is the road to the strong, but since it exists, why fuse?

So he finally understood, so he could use the Holy Spirit Sword Technique that was stronger than that in Fengyun World, and even realized the Twenty-Four Swords with the murderous aura and blood energy of millions of warriors.

At this time, he truly understood the fundamentals of martial arts and had the key to enter the door of the strong.

Many martial arts principles were circulating in his heart, and Chen Yun's black and white eyes became more and more translucent. It was a kind of brightness with aura, a kind of brightness that belonged to wisdom and illuminated people's hearts.

Stepping forward, walking on this endless misty road, this is the passage that can be safely entered and exited in the Liangyi Dust Formation. If Chen Yun hadn't broken through the battlefield world based on him, and the eighteen immortals would have used the formation's

He focused his attention on the Demon Palace and had no time to take care of him. How could he be on this path that was not affected by the formation.

Every step he takes, Chen Yun's flowing sword pupil will see a world, a scene of life or death, ice or mountains, people or gods. It is the dust world evolved from the Liangyi dust array.

Needless to say, those who entered it were the many demons and evil spirits in the Demon Palace. They did not have the luck like Chen Yun. They could only struggle hard in the world of dust, and maybe they would die in the next moment in the illusory and powerful place.

in the world.

The Yuan Fei that has grown three inches now allows Chen Yun to use the Flowing Light Sword Pupil at will, instead of closing it after a while.

He looked at the countless worlds with great interest. Each world was extremely real, and what was reflected in it was the inner core of every person who entered the world.

Suddenly, he stopped.

There was a Taoist in front who was wearing a white cloud Taoist robe and a Qingyun white crane crown, with an elegant and uninhibited posture. He was holding a pair of small rings in his hands and looked at Chen Yun and said loudly:

"Fellow Taoist, take your time and follow the poor Taoist for a walk."

As he spoke, he threw up the small ring in his hand, one blue and one yellow, two rings of light flew up, and in the blink of an eye they grew to the size of about a foot, trying to trick Chen Yun.

With his face motionless, Chen Yun did not dodge or dodge, waiting for the double rings to be trapped. However, after the man used his hand to close the double rings, there was a bang, and Chen Yun disappeared.

Seeing that the Taoist was not in a hurry, he rubbed his hands together and raised his hands to shoot out countless lightning bolts, covering the small road with dense dense layers. Apparently he wanted to force Chen Yun out.

The cold air in the sky was fierce and biting, but the Taoist body did not sway. A bright white sword light passed behind him, and struck in mid-air, making a sound of gold and iron.

A green and white long sword came into view, and before the Taoist could take action again, Chen Yun shouted loudly, shaking the void, and saw the sword light dimmed by the aura of drinking, and fell to the ground.

When the Taoist heard this, his face turned red, and his consciousness seemed to be filled with thousands of tigers roaring, and he stood still for a moment.

Fortunately, this Taoist's soul cultivation is not weak. When Chen Yun's sword energy penetrated his body, he avoided the vital points of his head. Instead, his left shoulder was damaged by the connecting arm. The clear and compelling sword energy exuded an extremely strong murderous aura.

It is wreaking havoc on the wound. If you don't take elixirs or use magic, this arm will probably become useless.

The Taoist held back the pain, drew his other hand on the ground, and a foot of white light shot out. He recited a few incantations, patted the small green leather bag in the elegant room, and the Jiu Gan embroidered with white clouds and clear light, and the shaft was covered with a large banner with golden seal characters.

It landed on the place where the clear light had just flashed.

With a flash of white light, nine large banners immediately formed a formation. Nine streams of light flashed through. A nine-square grid flashed across the large banner. Endless white clouds rose up. In the blink of an eye, they covered the Taoist. Chen Yun wiped it away with a cold light.

The clouds were cut into pieces, but they recovered after gathering and dispersing.

Needless to say, this Taoist must have wanted to use the magic circle composed of these nine poles to block Chen Yun here and recover from his injuries. However, he reacted very quickly. If the Eighteen Heavenly Immortals broke through the Demon Palace and noticed Chen Yun, even if

His ability is so great that he can't do anything in the formation of these two dust particles.

This large banner seems to be of good quality, and the magic circle it forms is not weak, but for a warrior, when it explodes at close range, its power is even stronger than that of the Sword Immortal.

This is a target. Chen Yun commented.

Then he vibrated his sword and chanted, and a blood-red sword energy enveloped Chen Yun, piercing through the clouds and mist. The Taoist who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds was startled, and a slit was opened in his chest.

Before the Taoist could use his Taoist skills, a flash of blood mist appeared behind Chen Yun. There were cries of gold and iron, thousands of swords chanting, and countless warriors and soldiers fighting each other. The loud shouts of killing and the endless murderous aura instantly brought out

An unparalleled bloody sword energy poured down, and the boundless blood covered the surrounding area.

After all, this man was an Earth Immortal who had survived forty-nine heavenly tribulations. His reaction was not slow. He opened his mouth and spat out a magic weapon in the shape of a shield. A stream of white light mixed with drops of essence and blood fell on the shield. A hundred feet of cold light burst out. Look at that.

The momentum is really not weak.

Just as the Taoist thought, the shield did its job and blocked Chen Yun's murderous sword. Just as he was waiting for a reaction spell, he made a hand and chanted a mantra to keep Chen Yun here. Unexpectedly, the blood-red sword energy that was fighting against the cold light of the shield surged and turned into a sword.

It formed a bloody sword dragon, wrapped around him and penetrated the shield-shaped magic weapon, passing through his chest with undiminished power.

He stretched out his hand to point his finger, but a big hole opened in his chest and his Dantian was destroyed. How could this Taoist survive without his true energy!

He fell headfirst to the ground, his brain bursting out, and blood splattered five steps away. A white light flew out from the burst brain, and the white light flashed. He was about to escape and reincarnate, but he didn't want the green and white sword behind him to penetrate the white light soul like lightning.

, and then the soul was sucked in by the sword in panic.

The long sword returned to his hand let out a soft groan, looking quite happy, and the Lord God's reminder sounded in Chen Yun's mind:

"Ding, reincarnation Chen Yun killed SSS-level Songshan two elders Zhui Yunsou Bai Guyi, and obtained 170,000 points, medium-grade Yuanjing*8, low-grade Yuanjing*33"

Caressing the long sword, he is Bai Guyi? I didn't expect that both the two elders of Songshan would be killed by me. Well, I thought there should be no one blocking the road ahead.

He raised his hand to move the small green leather bag around Bai Guyi's waist and put it into the space.

In line with the principle of not wasting, the pierced shield magic weapon and a pair of small rings were also used by Chen Yun to feed Jie Wan

With a burst of True Dragon Qi, a flick of a finger, a spark fell, and in the blink of an eye, all Bai Guyi's body was burned to the ground. The body without the true Qi of Dantian was useless to Chen Yun, and in these two people with strong vitality,

In the Yi Mochen Formation, it seems that the flames triggered by the Tribulation Hand have become much stronger.

Pick up the sword and turn around.

After drinking some tea, Chen Yun was speechless as he looked at the twelve bones of the demon gods high in the sky.

On the top of the mountain, the black air has dissipated. Twelve white-bone demon gods are standing in a paradoxical position. Each demon god has a white bone relic the size of a water tank above its head.

The green lotus blocks the brilliance.

On the demon palace surrounded by the Bone Demon Gods, there stood twelve tall and short beautiful demons. Chen Yundu recognized most of them: the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang Heyang, the green-robed ancestor, the Baiqin Taoist Gong Yehuang, and the blood demons.

Son of God Deng Yin, Wanmiao Fairy Xu Feiniang, Naked Cult Leader Jiu Panpo, Taoist Xiaoyue.

Each of these twelve people have light groups emerging around them. They are arranged in a formation, and they are in the same position as the twelve bone demon gods. There is a golden banner above Shang Heyang's head that emits immeasurable demonic fire. There is also a white bone relic in the demonic fire.

It echoes the relics of the devil from time to time.

In mid-air, eighteen immortal masters of the righteous path were floating in the clouds, and behind them stood rows of disciples. They were holding swords, thunder beads and gourds, waiting to destroy the remaining demons.

Master Miaoyi came forward and said:

"Senior brother, after a hundred years of ups and downs, do you still want to continue to be obsessed? Stop the formation quickly and repent in front of the master's portrait. Maybe there will be a turn for the better, otherwise senior brother will not be able to escape today!"

The sound was like a bell, transmitted into the bright light of the white bone relics.

In the Demon Palace, there are old demons in different costumes with sneers and disdain on their faces. The Taoist Xiaoyue Xingguan Yuyi in the middle is independent on the eaves. Looking at the Miaoyi Master above, he has an invincible feeling.

momentum.

"Qi Shuming, don't say any more. Don't pretend that I don't understand yet. Master passed the position of master to you, but it's not because he doesn't believe in me. It's because master doesn't want me to take the position at all. Mie Chenzi? Mie Chenzi! Why don't you just give in?

Destroy me?"

Taoist Xiaoyue laughed crazily, his arrogant and romantic aura seemed to sweep over the world, and a crystal jade hook in front of him radiated cold light and kept spinning around him.

After a long laugh, Taoist Xiaoyue said in a cold voice:

"If you have the ability, break my formation! The Twelve Heavenly Gods, the Twelve Yuanchen White Bone Gods, the Nine Sons and Mothers Xuanyin Formation, the Blood River Transformation Shura Formation... The twelve secret demons gather in reverse formations, look

Is it your Liangyi who is showing off your power, or is it my secret demon that is mysterious?"

After saying this, he no longer looked at Miao Yi, closed his eyes, secretly moved his soul, moved the magic circle, and waited for Miao Yi to break the formation.

Chen Yun listened clearly to the side, these two brothers are really interesting, especially Taoist Xiaoyue, the invincible momentum just now, and the magic formation formed by the fusion of the twelve demon sect formations, are all explained.

This person's strength is not what Chen Yun thought before.
Chapter completed!