Be careful, but when you enter the miracle, what you need to pay more attention to are the people of the Yan clan and the monsters living in the miracle. They are Yi Chen's biggest enemy.

Especially the monsters in the miracle, through the conversation with the ancient Blood Underworld Beast King just now, we can know that there is a beast king in the miracle who can challenge the ancient Blood Underworld Beast King in terms of strength!

The ancient Blood Underworld Beast King has the realm of the God King. The monster that can challenge him must be similar in strength to him. Yi Chen needs special attention to this.

When human cultivators enter, their soul power cultivation will be limited by the laws of special heaven and earth, but those monsters do not. In other words, if they encounter the beast king, Yi Chen will face a very terrifying opponent.

Yi Chen didn't think too much about entering a miracle. What he needs to do now is to strive for the opportunity to enter a miracle and make the scene more messy, the better.

"Zhang Qing and the others are nearby." At this moment, Xing Wuhen turned his head and looked forward and said.

"Not only is the breath of Zhang Qing and the others, I also sensed the breath of members of the Holy Spirit Palace!" said the little monster.

"Did Zhang Qing and the others meet people from the Holy Spirit Palace?" Yi Chen did not expect that Zhang Qing and the others were also here and waved: "Go over there and take a look!"

The crowd turned into a shadow and rushed over. In just a moment, they arrived at the location where their aura was.

From a distance, dozens of figures surrounded Zhang Qing and Yifeng. Those were all from the Holy Spirit Palace, and the leader was an old man, the Holy Spirit Palace Master.

"Senior Holy Spirit, my master has a close relationship with you during his lifetime. At this time, not only did he refuse to help, but he also stopped us. What does this mean?" Zhang Qing said angrily.

The Holy Spirit Palace Master smiled and said, "Guigu had a good relationship with me during his lifetime. If he came to me for help, I would definitely do my best to help. But it is not easy for you, a little devil who has nothing to do with me, to convince me."

"Since that's the case, what does it mean to stop us?" Zhang Qing contemptuously. Only when he was in trouble did he know what the world was cold and cold.

"Guigu is my best friend, and I will naturally help him with his enemies." The Holy Spirit Palace Master stroked his beard and said, "You are a disciple of Guigu. The world of cultivators outside is too chaotic. With your cultivation level, you may encounter some people with bad intentions. Let me protect you."

"Bah, don't be hypocritical there!" Yi Feng's temper was very hot, and he shouted: "I think you value Zhang Qing's identity as a senior disciple of Guigu, and want to use this to improve his prestige in the five major domains!"

The Holy Spirit Palace Master did not deny this at all. He had personally visited Guigu to cooperate with him, but unfortunately Guigu did not agree. Now that he met Zhang Qing, how could he miss such a good opportunity?

"You can't say that. My Holy Spirit Palace has always been a place that values ​​emotions. It is also for your own good to let you live there." Naturally, those plans in their hearts could not be said directly, and the Holy Spirit Palace Lord smiled.

Yi Feng and Zhang Qing both looked ugly. The cultivation of the Holy Spirit Palace Master is not comparable to them. If there is a conflict, there will be no benefit.

But when they were young and frivolous, they were both very bloody, so how could they surrender obediently and said, "Then let me see what means you want to use to keep us."

"Don't be so impulsive, two nephews. If you start to take action, you will be injured, it will be bad." The Holy Spirit Palace Master still smiled faintly.

"Is it a skill to be able to say those shameless words frankly?" At this moment, a laugh with indifferent laughter sounded behind the Holy Spirit Palace Lord.

The sudden sound attracted Zhang Qing and the others' attention. The Holy Spirit Palace Master's face darkened, and the group of people in front gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Brother Yi Chen?" Zhang Qing and Yi Feng were both confused. They judged the identity of Yi Chen and the others from the clothes they were wearing, but they changed their appearance and did not dare to confirm 100%.

Yi Chen smiled, but naturally did not continue to disguise himself. He used the art of change and changed back to his original appearance.

"It's you!" At this moment, the Holy Spirit Palace Master's face immediately became gloomy. He was not unfamiliar with Yi Chen at all, and even thought about how to kill Yi Chen every day.

If it weren't for Yi Chen in a ruin of the God King, the God King Zhong would have fallen into the hands of their Holy Spirit Palace long ago. The master of the Holy Spirit Palace is still worried about that.

"As the lord of the Holy Spirit Palace and a famous figure, he actually did such a despicable thing. If it spreads, what will happen to those cultivators?" Yi Chen said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you can't leave!" The Holy Spirit Palace Master waved his hand, and the members of the Holy Spirit Palace present flew towards Yi Chen at the same time, surrounding them firmly.

"Just with these little minions, are you living in a dream?" Yi Chen looked around and waved his hand, "Senior Wuxuan, I'm looking at you."

There were many members of the Holy Spirit Palace who were killed by Yi Chen before, but now they were too lazy to do anything. Xing Wuhen waved his hand and a terrifying aura penetrated out of his body, sweeping away quickly, covering the members of the Holy Spirit Palace.

At this moment, the faces of the members of the Holy Spirit Palace became pale, and they said with difficulty: "What a terrible breath, I didn't have the slightest resistance, and the bones in my body were almost crushed."

"Quest God!" The face of the Holy Spirit Palace Master also changed. He was also a quasi-god powerhouse. He could judge Xing Wuhen's cultivation from that aura and said, "No wonder you are fearless. It turns out that there is such a master around you."

"Let me deal with him!"

Xing Wuhen said this, then clenched his fists, and the breath he released trembled violently, and a wave of energy visible to the naked eye fluctuated around.

The members of the Holy Spirit Palace who were controlled by his breath were also shaken away by a domineering force and fell to the ground in a mess. The members with lower cultivation were even more fainted.

In the past, Yi Chen took action because he had never really encountered a strong man. The Lord of the Holy Spirit Palace has the cultivation of a quasi-god. Such a strong opponent would have to come to Xing Wuhuang.

Yi Chen is actually more willing to do it himself and be able to fight against the strong. He has always been what he longs for, but the current situation is not suitable for him to take action.

There are many cultivators in the Fire Domain. If he takes action, it will definitely be a protracted battle. At that time, it will attract many cultivators to come here and his identity will be exposed.

"Hmph, I haven't met an opponent that I can fight for a long time." The Holy Spirit Palace Master sneered, exuding a very strong fighting spirit.

"Come on the fight!" The bitter wind stirred around Xing Wuhen's body, and a crazy aura penetrated from his body, gathering together and rushing towards the Lord of the Holy Spirit Palace.

Facing the quasi-gods of the same realm, the Holy Spirit Palace Master did not dare to be negligent, and also released his own breath and quickly came forward.

The two evenly matched auras collided with each other, and the space was twisted. The energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuated around the tide, and the dust and sand in the sky stirred in the void, and the power looked very terrifying.

This is a even-match battle. If you are not careful, you will be forced into the death state by the other party. Therefore, both of them are very careful and use their full strength.

"Senior Wuxuan, try to hold him as much as possible." Yi Chen did not participate in the battle, nor was he idle, and flew to the distance.

Upon hearing this, a puzzled look flashed across Xing Wuhen's face. He didn't know what Yi Chen wanted to do. At this time, there was no time to ask and concentrate on confronting the Holy Spirit Palace Lord.

Although it is just a confrontation between breaths, it is also a very tragic way of confrontation. If one party is not careful, it will be shaken to pieces by the other party's aura.

"Master, what do you want to do?" When I came to the distance, the little monster's puzzled voice came into my ears.

"Little monster, do you think, if the Holy Spirit Palace Master is included in the Heavenly Mansion, will it be great?" Yi Chen said with a smile.

"Of course! The Holy Spirit Palace Master is a quasi-god, and the Holy Spirit Palace itself is not weak. If you can accept them, the strength of the Heavenly Mansion will definitely be several times higher!" The little demon beast was surprised and said, "Does the master want to accept the Heavenly Mansion?"

"This is a very good opportunity." Yi Chen nodded with certainty and said, "The Yan clan is getting stronger and stronger now, and the Yin plane has also begun to take action. We don't have much time left for us."

After learning about the Yin plane from the Tianwu Fire God, Yi Chen felt a sense of oppression and crisis, and now he couldn't wait to strengthen the strength of the Tianfu.

"This plan is very good, but it is very risky. The Holy Spirit Palace Master is a hard bone and difficult to chew. It may even break his teeth!" the little monster frowned.

"No matter what, I have to try it!" Yi Chen didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, the pattern instrument and pattern plate flew out of the storage ring, mobilizing his soul power and began to carve the array pattern.

The place where Yi Chen set up the formation was not far from Xing Wuhen and the others' battlefield, and the formation he portrayed was not an attacking magic array, but a Tongtian God-Strict Formation!

"That's the breath of trapping the formation. Could it be that the little ghost named Yi wants to trap me here?"

The Holy Spirit Palace Master had a very strong perception ability and immediately noticed Yi Chen's movements and his face became solemn. He had heard of Yi Chen's attainments in the Demonic Mirror for a long time and did not dare to underestimate him.

"I dare to be distracted when fighting with me. I look down on me too much, right?" Xing Wuxuan's laughter rang out, and then the breath released became even stronger.

"Hmph!" The Holy Spirit Palace Master had a very bad premonition, and his desire to stay and fight disappeared. His body immediately trembled, and his breath condensed into a demon dragon under his control and hit him quickly.
Chapter completed!