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Chapter 238 Fighting the fifth rank!

"Yan Jun?" Tian Lang frowned, but he had no impression of the name and didn't know what it was.

Chengyi took the spear without hesitation, grabbed the gun rod tightly, and said with a serious expression: "Yan Jun is an elder of the Talisman clan, with a fifth-level cultivation and a flame ancestral talisman of the Talisman clan. Although he is only at the early stage of the fifth-level, he is extremely strong!"

"Fifth-level powerhouse!" Tianlang took a deep breath, his heart sank, and his face became completely serious.

Before the Battle of Life and Death Valley, major ethnic groups appeared one after another, but they did not see the figure of the talisman clan. It turned out that they had plans!

Although the fifth-level strongman is only one level difference between the fourth-level strongman, they are two completely different concepts. The fifth-level strongman has a domain and waves the mystery of the great way between taking action. Even the same trick can show the powerful power that is very different!

There are thousands of fourth-level strong men in the land of Western Xinjiang, but there are only more than one hundred fifth-level strong men. Almost every one can be named. They are the top combat power in Western Xinjiang, and any one has great energy!

Even according to the popular saying of the cultivation world, the first to fourth levels are divided into ordinary realms, and then the seventh level is divided into immortal and god realms. The fifth and sixth level in the middle is called the realm of mortal extinction, which means that the roots of ordinary beings are removed, the extreme sublimation, and the transition to the realm of immortal and god realms.

The fifth-level strongman has become a mortal and is known as a false immortal. Although the word "pseudo" is added, it is related to the immortal, which is enough to illustrate their strength.

Under normal circumstances, even the top four-level strong men have no chance of winning when they encounter the fifth-level strong men. What's more, Tianlang and others only have the middle-level fourth-level cultivation level. Even though their combat consciousness is extraordinary, they have mastered the power of the domain, and have assisted the realm of the life and death field, which can make up for the disadvantages in the domain, but the gap in cultivation level is there, and the chance of winning is still not high.

The pressure brought by a fifth-level powerhouse was huge. The appearance of Yan Jun made the four of them feel sank, but Tianlang quickly returned to normal, his lips moved slightly, and he said:

"It's just a fifth-level powerful man. Don't panic. Just beat him if you can. If you really can't beat him, you can't beat him. At worst, you can fight a few Yuanying and blow him to death!"

Wu Zhanhun nodded slightly, thinking of the powerful power of the Nascent Soul explosion, his heart calmed down, stepped forward, raised the long stick in his hand, and whispered: "Yan Jun, why are you here? It's also for this black iron stick?"

Yan Jun was fast and flew near in an instant, standing in front of the rushing waterfall, looking coldly at Wu Zhanhun, and said in a deep voice:

"Can you just call me your name? How did your teacher teach you? Didn't you tell me how you should treat your seniors!"

"Old guy, don't rely on your seniority. Do you know that we are juniors? A fifth-level strongman chases the fourth-level juniors for a treasure. Where have he grown up at hundreds of years old? Is he shameless? I am also worthy of my teacher?!"

Wu Zhanhun has always been known for his crazy aura. He didn't know how to write the word "Fear". He was even more disgusted with Yan Jun's pretending behavior. He snorted coldly, regardless of the fact that the person in front of him was a fifth-level powerful man, who spoke out loud and ridiculed him with great disdain.

As a result, Yan Jun was directly blushed by Wu Zhan's soul energy and shouted gloomy: "Arrogant junior, don't think that killing people in the Valley of Life and Death will have the capital of arrogance. In the eyes of the fifth-level strongman, your so-called record is just a joke, nothing is there at all!"

"Yes, our cultivation is low and we are nothing, but to be honest, we haven't taken you seriously yet." Wu Zhanhun grinned and said disdainfully:

"Just as you dare to claim to be a fifth-level powerful person, the four elders of the Talisman Clan, Water, Fire, Wind and Thunder, are you the weakest. If the previous Fire Talisman Clan had not died accidentally, how could this ancestral talisman fall into your hands? The Talisman Clan sent you to come. Do you look down on me?"

"You..." Obviously, in terms of cultivation, Wu Zhanhun is not as good as Yan Jun, but when it comes to cursing formation, Yan Jun, a clan elder who is in a high position and pampered manner, is obviously not the opponent of Wu Zhanhun, the warlike madman. After a few words, Wu Zhanhun's face turned ashen and trembled all over.

Moreover, Yan Jun's original cultivation level was only at the fourth level, and it was difficult for him to break through the fifth level. It was only ten years ago that the elder who was the master of the Fire Talisman practiced his skills and suddenly transformed. He obtained the inheritance of the Fire Ancesman Talisman and used the power of the Ancesman Talisman to break through the fifth level.

However, among the fifth-level strongmen of the Talisman clan, his cultivation is the weakest, and he does not even fully grasp the power of the ancestral talisman. Therefore, his status in the tribe is not stable and there are many criticisms.

At this time, Wu Zhanhun stinged the most sensitive part in his heart. Yan Jun was immediately angry and embarrassed. His eyes surged out of murderous intent. Senhan shouted softly: "Arrogant child, I originally wanted to leave you a way out. Since you are begging for death, I can't blame me for being cruel!"

"Have you finally broken up? If you want to fight, who will be afraid of you!" Wu Zhanhun snorted coldly, golden light bloomed all over his body, and golden light quickly peeled off from his body, condensed behind him into a brilliant golden statue more than one foot high.

Although he was disdainful, Wu Zhanhun's heart was extremely solemn, and he showed the strongest combat power without hesitation. The surging demonic energy came out. Wu Zhanhun's aura suddenly changed, and the cyclone under his feet stormed up and rose directly into the air, reaching a height as high as Yan Jun, facing each other!

Almost at the same time, Tianlang launched the immortal and demon transformation without hesitation, and the magic pattern star point appeared in distortion, standing side by side with the Wu Zhanhun, looking at Yan Jun coldly.

A dragon roar became clear and vast. The dragon's tail rubbed against the running water surface and flew over from the mountain. Chengyi jumped directly onto the dragon's back. The light flashed with a flash. A set of blue exquisite armor replaced the already broken silver heavy armor. The armored Ye Sen strictly covered the whole body. The blood-colored cloak flew behind him. The silver spear tightly grasped his hand. The thick beam of light awakening of glory fell from the sky and flew directly to Yan Jun's side, and the cold eyes glanced!

After experiencing the baptism of the Valley of Life and Death, Hei Lie also achieved great improvements, especially in terms of courage. At this time, he was not afraid of the pressure of the fifth-level powerful man. His face was cold, and he rode the Xuanming Black Tiger. His blood-colored cyclone around him surging and soared into the sky!

Feeling the powerful aura surging from the bodies of Tianlang and the others, and the tragic murderous aura that had just come out of the Valley of Life and Death and had not yet dissipated, even Yan Jun couldn't help but feel his heart thumping. Especially when he saw the blood-colored cyclone surrounding the people, his pupils shrank and he snorted coldly:

"Does the ignorant child think that if he masters the power of the realm of life and death, he will have the capital to be arrogant to me? I don't know what it means, today, I will let you know the difference between the fourth and fifth levels!"

As he said that, Yan Jun raised his right hand, dozens of complex and complex flame runes appeared on his right arm, and a ball of surging fire light roared out, forming a monster firebird with rising flames, with its wings span across the sky, roaring towards the Wu Zhan Soul.

Wu Zhanhun snorted coldly, and the demon's hand turned into a huge black palm and fell heavily, directly slapped the firebird away!

However, the firebirds dissipated but the firelight was not extinguished, drifting into countless flaming bird feathers, and their speed increased sharply, and they rushed wildly like rainstorms, covering the Martial War Spirit and the Heavenly Wolf and roaring by!

The messy fire feathers swept across, and the Wu Zhanhun blocked the fire feathers on the left and right, shattering the fire feathers into flames all over the sky, but they were hit by the huge force and retreated continuously. The surging fire light swept wildly, engulfing the Wu Zhanhun's figure, and even burning the protective energy, burning half of the sleeves to ashes, and burning the arms by flames, which was quite embarrassing!

Tianlang summoned a giant ice crystal shield to block it, but under the crazy impact of the sky Fire Feather, it was difficult to resist. It cracked and cracked, and it shattered. A Nascent Soul Magical Weapon could not even resist the random attack of a fifth-level powerful man!

Tianlang retreated without hesitation and dodged several scattered fire feathers that penetrated the flames before finally pausing. His eyes were cold, and there was no strange color because of Yan Jun's strength!

"How is it? Seeing the strength of the fifth-level strong man, all resistance is unnecessary in the face of absolute strength. The so-called genius is just a joke. Even if I can't resist a random blow, why do you fight me?! Hand over the black iron stick, I can leave you a complete corpse!"

Yan Jun's face was covered in ferociousness, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked coldly at the direction of Wu Zhanhun, his eyes were full of contempt and he laughed wildly.

"Noisy! Old guy, if you want to fight, I, Mr. Wu, took your head today!" Wu Zhanhun snorted coldly, stepped on the seven stars, and rushed up without hesitation. At the same time, Tianlang, Chengyi, and Heilie each stepped forward and besieged Yan Jun!

"Overbial power, die!" Yan Jun's face was ferocious, and he roared angrily. A complex flame rune appeared on his forehead. The fire light flashed violently, and a circle of scorching halos scattered, instantly covering the Tianlang and the others - the Fire Talisman Realm!

It is completely different from the realm of life and death, the Fire Talisman is an aggressive bursting field, covering Tianlang and others. The violent fire light swept wildly, surging wildly, and was about to burn several people to ashes!

Facing the surging fire in the field, Tianlang and others all looked solemn. Tianlang hung Ningshuang above his head, and the cold current surged, and a stream of cold frost fell, barely resisting the crazy burning of Lie Yan. The blood-colored light from the realm of life and death surged out, directly covering Yan Jun!

Wu Zhanhun's demonic energy flowed all over his body, surging like a dragon, gathering into three ink-colored dragons, wandering around him, emitting waves of domineering aura, which magically blocked the flames from burning. With a loud shout, the blood-colored field swept out, covering Yan Jun.

In the realm of the martial war soul, a blood-colored demon light and shadow suddenly condensed. He held a blood knife in his hand and slashed it down in front of Yan Jun. The blood-colored blade penetrated from Yan Jun's head to his legs. Although it did not cause substantial damage, the cold murderous intent and the almost real sense of death still made Yan Jun's heart beat wildly, and cold sweat oozed out of his back, and his cultivation was greatly suppressed!

Obviously, the Wu Zhanhun is far stronger than Tianlang and others in the use of the realm of life and death, and the power it uses is also even more powerful!

Faced with the burning of the flames, Heili directly penetrated the fighting spirit of Xuan Minghu crazy and roared, and his eyes almost turned into Xuan Ming black ice. Layers of black ice shield armor appeared around him. Although he continued to collapse under the burning of the flames, it was enough to support him.

While protecting himself, Heilio no longer has the power of attack. He can only release his own domain, lock in Yan Jun, and try his best to suppress Yan Jun's cultivation, because he also knows that his cultivation level does not have any threat to Yan Jun. All he can do is to use the power of the domain to reduce pressure for Tianlang and others!

In this area where the flame tide is surging, Chengyi, or the little dragon, faced the crazy impact of the surging flames, the arrogant red dragon's eyes were full of disdain, and the scales on the whole body refracted the flames, making it more majestic in the flames, tearing the flames apart, and carrying Chengyi directly charged in front of Yan Jun.

Chengyi stood on the dragon's back. While the realm of life and death broke out, he exerted force with his right hand, and the brilliance suddenly splashed, turning into three sharp spears and roaring towards Yan Jun's chest!


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