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Chapter 972 Qimen Great Array(1/2)

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"Boom~"

The four-sided Qimen formation dominated by flames can create eight directions through the transformation of Qi Huan. Once these eight directions are formed, they will no longer be thirty-six gates, but a total of seventy-two gates.

The seventy-two gates, connected by doors, can not only change positions, but also enhance the power of the flames in the array.

The Qimen had already changed, and Ou Chuyang's pressure suddenly increased greatly. Inadvertently, he could only mobilize more vitality and resist with the fire of the Nine Netherworlds. At the same time, Ou Chuyang became more cautious.

The seventy-two strange gates were like square light arrays flashing continuously, and flames swept out from each gate. After this operation, the flames in the formation became stronger again, gradually suppressing Ou Chuyang's Nine Nether Fire.

At present, Ou Chuyang has only two ways to get out of trouble.

One is to find the array eye of the four-sided array flag and destroy it, while the other is to kill Qi Huan.

While shuttled through, Ou Chuyang kept thinking: "There is only one Shengmen in this great formation. If Qi Huan only uses the fire of the great formation to burn me to death, it will take a long time. Therefore, he must be hiding in the formation gate and waiting for an opportunity to take action. In this way, the position he always appears must be the Shengmen."

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang sneered in his heart and came up with an idea.

Since it is difficult to find the Sect of Life by yourself, why not let Qi Huan show up on his own?

With this idea, Ou Chuyang gradually put away his Nine Nether Fire, making Qi Huan unaware of it like a silk thread that was unaware of it.

Hiding in the formation, Qi Huan watched Ou Chuyang's changes quietly, and when he saw his aura weakening, he was very happy.

"A boy who only knows how to talk big, in a while, you will be my pocket."

He laughed wildly in his heart. When Qi Huan saw Ou Chuyang's aura weakening, he couldn't help but feel proud.

Just then, Ou Chuyang's inner breath suddenly stopped and was seen by Qi Huan.

“It’s now.”

With his old eyes narrowed, Qi Huan knew that it was time for him to take action. While the formation was constantly running, he gave up the position of Shengmen. Qi Huan was extremely fast. Just as the moment Shengmen appeared in front of him, an extremely fierce flame rose up on the man's body, completely wrapping it up. Then, Qi Huan quietly killed the center of the formation.

Ou Chuyang, who pretended to be unable to defeat, was waiting for this opportunity. He felt the temperature rising behind him, and then he knew that Qi Huan could not help it.

"Boy, come on your life." Qi Huan's cold voice sounded behind Ou Chuyang, and his dry palms were handed to Ou Chuyang's back.

Ou Chuyang was shocked when he heard the sound: "No."

After shouting loudly, Ou Chuyang hurriedly swung his hand and slapped it out, but the power of the palm was used to nine levels.

The palms intersected, Ou Chuyang was defeated, and shouted muffled and flew backwards.

Qi Huan was also backfired by Ou Chuyang's palm power. Although he did not have strong reactions from Ou Chuyang, his powerful palm power still made his inner breath stagnate.

In amazement, Qi Huan could not have thought that a mid-level god powerful man would have such palm power, but his astonishment disappeared into Qi Huan's consciousness in just a moment.

"So what if you have strong palm power? Isn't you a mid-level god powerful?" Qingmei's intentions were fully visible. Now Qi Huan can be sure that the death of Yan Ping and others was definitely not done by Ou Chuyang himself. In his eyes, Ou Chuyang was just a lucky boy with the heart-eating beetle in the realm of the God General.

Thinking of this, Qi Huan didn't think about it anymore, and stepped hard under his feet. He flew closer and wanted to take Ou Chuyang's life.

Ou Chuyang's face was shocked when he pretended to lose, but in his heart, he sneered repeatedly.

"Old man, you're fooled."

Just as Qi Huanfei was about to take Ou Chuyang's life in front of him, suddenly, Ou Chuyang's laughter sounded, which made the former stunned.

"What?"

Ou Chuyang, who should have fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up in Qi Huan's eyes, and his cold eyes were looking at Qi Huan with a bloodthirsty light like a beast, which made Qi Huan shudder in his heart.

The green energy in his body was silent, and Ou Chuyang's arms were suddenly filled with power that was completely incompatible with the mid-level gods. When the blue veins on his arms burst out, an unprecedented vigorous energy swept across the spot. Taking advantage of Qi Huan's surprise, Ou Chuyang's fists suddenly poked out.

The fist was shocking, and with one punch, two invisible qi force suddenly turned into two powerful qi flows and attacked Qi Huan.

Seeing this, Qi Huan was shocked and could not avoid it. He could only use his full vitality and raise his palm to meet him.

"Bang~"

The fists and palms intersected, and the two extremely devastating forces made Qi Huan fly backwards, and a mouthful of uncontrollable blood surged into his mouth along his throat.

"Puff~"

Blood splashed on Ou Chuyang's face, but he did not stop at all. His steps pedaled rapidly, and his speed soared again, and the technique of latitude began.

"Bang~bang~bang~bang~"

The straight fist swung, and the fist speed was amazing. Ou Chuyang was like a peerless killing god, launching a storm-like attack on Qi Huan's old body.

"Bang~bang~bang~bang~"

At first, Qi Huan was able to resist a few hasty moves based on his years of experience, but over time, as Ou Chuyang's fist speed became faster and faster, Qi Huan gradually couldn't bear it. In the end, he could only turn all his divine energy into defense and avoid Ou Chuyang's attack as much as possible.

The Sifang Qimen Formation completely blocked the two people's bodies in the formation world. No one could see clearly what was happening in the formation. Everyone could only hear the dull slams, and occasionally Qi Huan's unbearable screams.

"Old man, let you taste the power of this class now."

Ou Chuyang was like lightning, surrounding Qi Huan, without giving him a chance to escape. His fists were like dragons waving his tail, and gushing constantly. Strong green aura turned into white lights, and without exception, bombarded Qi Huan's body, making him not even a chance to speak and scold him.

Now Qi Huan finally knew that he had underestimated Ou Chuyang. This powerful boxing force was simply comparable to that of high-level gods. It can be imagined that if Ou Chuyang really reached the realm of high-level gods, his strength would become even more terrifying.

Qi Huan was right. Ou Chuyang had just understood the "Qingxuan Split Body Fist". He was not very skillful in applying this kind of green energy. More importantly, his body is unable to bear too much green energy at present. Otherwise, let alone Qi Huan, even Lou Yi and Wu Xing could not face it calmly.

Ou Chuyang knew that he could not consume much and could make the green energy recycle to make effective attacks. In addition, he was still waiting for an opportunity. Qi Huan could become Lou Yi's loyal subordinate and absolutely had his proud capital, but he had no chance to use it under his own bombardment. He was rarely affected by poisonous miasma by being able to survive safely in the poisonous swamp forest. The formation flag in Qi Huan's hand is probably not an ordinary thing.

As expected, Qi Huan could no longer stand Ou Chuyang's unscrupulous harm to himself. As he roared, his old face was ferocious, his arms were striking, and a shocking aura swept out.

"Thousand Flame Formation Fire~"

"Qianyan Formation Fire" is a supreme martial art that Qi Huan integrated the four-gate Qimen formation and the earth-level magical skill "Qianyan Fire", which is as powerful as the lowest-grade magical skill of the Heavenly Level.

The Sifang Qimen Formation is originally a trapping formation set up by the four formation flags. In the formation, the earth-level magic skill "Qianyanhuo" can be mentioned to the lowest level of the heavenly level through the power of the formation.

With a magical skill used, the flame concentration in the four-sided Qimen formation suddenly increased several times, directly forcing Ou Chuyang back several feet away.

Seeing that Ou Chuyang had been forced to retreat, Qi Huan dared not stay. When his fingertip seal was formed, he hurriedly escaped with the Shengmen that was spinning over the formation.

Ou Chuyang was waiting for this opportunity. How could he let Qi Huan escape so easily?

Seeing Qi Huan disappear into the only sect of life, Ou Chuyang's mouth curled slightly, and the illusion spirit formation world was formed by thoughts.

"Telection~"

Now Ou Chuyang's illusion formation world can use the three thousand worlds to expand its territory to nearly two hundred meters around. With the distance between him and Qi Huan, he could have stopped him before he entered the Shengmen, but Ou Chuyang did not do this. His purpose is very simple.

Follow Qi Huan to see the essence of the Qimen Array in the Four Squares, and then seize the four-formed formation flag.

"Swish~"

The moment the Shengmen turned away, Ou Chuyang escaped into it with teleportation technique. As soon as he entered, he saw Qi Huan cursing him in secretly panting not far away.

Ou Chuyang smiled coldly, and did not rush to attack, but laughed loudly: "Old man, I see where you run this time?"

"Ou Chuyang?" He was resting with his knees, and when he heard Ou Chuyang's voice beside him, Qi Huan was shocked: "Why are you here?"

Ou Chuyang grinned and said, "Do you think you can trap yourself in the four-sided Qimen formation?"

"You~"

The Sifang Qimen Formation is Qi Huan's specialty. Without this specialty, he is just an ordinary high-level god powerhouse. When he saw his formation, he could not trap Ou Chuyang, and Qi Huan's heart suddenly became cold.

"You are just lucky, but I can't do it. You can guess where the student is every time."

Qi Huan's eyes turned cold, and his hands flew up again. Countless exquisite seals formed rapidly. The light of Shengmen flashed again. Qi Huan left a sneer and once again penetrated the Shengmen.

Along far away, Ou Chuyang estimated the time when the Shengmen disappeared, smiled slightly, and used the teleportation technique again, followed Qi Huan into the Shengmen again.

"How is that possible?" This time Qi Huan learned the essence. He felt an invisible pressure sweeping over the back. He was immediately shocked: "What a fast speed."

"Shengmen, get up."

This time, Qi Huan did not stop at all, entered the gate and turned the formation again and again, and his body was like a swimming fish and shuttled through countless rotating formation gates.

As for Ou Chuyang, his figure was even more ghostly and unpredictable. As soon as Qi Huan entered the formation, he would immediately follow, so that no matter how Qi Huan escaped, he could not get rid of Ou Chuyang.

Not long after, Qi Huan finally understood Ou Chuyang's intention and felt the humiliation of being ignored. Qi Huan suddenly stopped and stopped escaping, but looked at Ou Chuyang viciously and said, "Boy, do you want to take my formation?"

Ou Chuyang was carrying his hands on his back, his chest was slightly undulating, and he laughed and said, "Did you find it? It's too late. Now I have already seen this four-sided Qimen Array, and it's useless to keep you."

While speaking, Qi Huan didn't see how Ou Chuyang was acting, and in the blink of an eye came to him.

“Telection?”

Now it's too late."

Qi Huan looked at the unbelievable scene in shock and felt the imminent death approaching.

Teleportation, that is the powerful power that the powerful God Emperor had just possessed after he understood the "power". How could it appear on a boy who had just ascended to Tianwu for a while?

Finally, he knew how Ou Chuyang used to track him Qi Huan. At the same time, he felt that his xiu training career had reached its end. Above the white light flashed, a fist shadow containing amazing power slowly dilated in his pupils.

At this time, Qi Huan had lost confidence in resistance, and even his most basic consciousness stagnated for a moment.

"Boom~"

The "Qingzhi Split Body Fist" blasted on Qi Huan's head with a cruel slight blast. With several crisp sounds from the skull, Qi Huan's head exploded like a fragile watermelon. The brain, blood, and even the powdered bones had been mixed together, sprinkling a bloody rain in the sky.

He killed Qi Huan with one punch, but Ou Chuyang's subordinates kept stopping. In order to prevent Qi Huan's soul from escaping, Ou Chuyang pressed only his subordinates. As he pulled and pulled, Qi Huan's soul was immediately grabbed by him.

The crystal clear villain is exactly where Qi Huan's soul is. At this time, no matter how hard he begged, Ou Chuyang turned a deaf ear.

At the next point, Qi Huan's consciousness disappeared immediately, leaving only the pure power of the soul, which was collected by Ou Chuyang into the three thousand worlds and retained and refined.
To be continued...
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