.    Chengyun Death God

Chen Yulan looked at Yitian with a look of surprise and looked at him in horror, and asked, "How did you do all this? It's simply incredible."

As Yitian's cultivation level continued to improve, his understanding and use of Wanxiang Wuji became more and more at will. What he did just now was just a test of it. The true essence of Wanxiang Wuji was, Yitian had not yet played one-tenth of it.

It is definitely not possible to heal everyone's injuries in a short period of time, just relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Yitian incorporated the Return to Heaven into the Wuji of All Things, combined with the Eternal Life Art and the Spiritual Aura of Heaven and Earth, and quickly healed everyone's injuries.

The so-called immortal arts are formed by the gathering of magic tricks.

The so-called immortal formation is formed by the fusion of all formations.

Yitian had only a little understanding of this, but he did not know that he had already cleverly integrated many magic tricks into one invisibly, forming some immortal arts and immortal formations, thus exerting an effect beyond imagination.

"I just borrowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to speed up the healing speed of your injuries in your body to target your physical condition. It's not magical."

Mu Qingshu exclaimed: "This requires extremely accurate insight to be accomplished. If there is any mistake, all the previous efforts will be wasted, and it will be in vain."

Xu Ruohua looked at Yitian and smiled and said, "We can't guess Feiyu's cultivation, so there is no need to be surprised. Now let Feiyu talk about it, who was attacked by us just now?"

Everyone looked at Yitian and waited for his response.

Yitian frowned and pondered: "You were just backfired by Chiyun's God of Death. Any detection wave that penetrated into it will be tracked by Chiyun's God of Death and will be hurt by it."

Murong Xiaoye said in surprise: "Chiyun Death God is so terrible that even if others peek at it, they will be attacked?"

Xiao Mingyue asked in confusion: "If thousands of experts send out detection waves at the same time at the same time, wouldn't thousands of experts be attacked?"

Yitian smiled and said, "Don't disbelief, Chiyun's God of Death is a hundred times more terrifying than you think."

Ma Zhiyuan said dissatisfied: "Who dares to get close to you because he is so powerful?"

Lan Xin looked at the fire area and asked, "Young Master, how is the situation inside? Do you understand?"

Yitian looked at that area with a strange expression.

"There were sixteen masters in the past, and now one of them has died, and there are still fifteen left."

Duanmu Qingyun said curiously: "Who is it?"

Yitian Dao: "It is Huanglong Zhenren from Huo Ling City. Among the remaining fifteen people, there are five Emperor Wu, but unfortunately no one has taken advantage of it."

Yu Linglong said in surprise: "There are five martial emperors among them, and they can't take any advantage?"

Mu Qingshu was puzzled and urged: "Tell me quickly, what's going on inside? Did Chiyun Death God appear?"

Yitian was silent for a moment, his hands emitted a purple-red light, condensed into a transparent light ball in front of his chest, directly transmitting the situation of everyone in the fire area into this light ball so that everyone can watch and understand.

This is a void image projection technique. Yitian first collects the situation in the fire area, and then passes through the information transformation of Yitian's brain center, and then enters the light ball, so as to be clearly presented to everyone's eyes.

This void image projection technique has subtle time differences, but it does not hinder viewing and understand information from it.

Through the light ball imaging, the people around Yitian clearly grasped the specific situation in the fire area.

But when Hua Wuque and Hua Jiugong were in the same group, there was a red human-shaped flame floating opposite the two, which was the clone of Chiyun Death God.

Ying Cailian, Zhang Zhiyu, Wang Feiyi, and three people in a group, facing a human-shaped flame, which was also the clone of Chiyun Death God.

Nangong Junchi, Nangong Zhumeng, and Nangong Jingwu are in the same trinity, fighting with a human-shaped flame. It is actually very unfavorable. The three masters joined forces and were forced to retreat continuously by the human-shaped flame.

The remaining seven people, including the Soul-Gao Demon Flute, Gao Yang, Wei Tianming, Zuo Junxi, Hei Yu, Hua Tianyu, and Long Yaozhu, each facing a human-shaped flame. The situation is similar, but the difference is that their respective dangers are incompatible.

When she saw Long Yaozhu's figure, Lan Xin's face was filled with surprise and blurted out: "How could she appear here? Her strength seems to be more amazing than she imagined."

Xu Ruohua chanted lightly: "I feel that the aura on Miss Long is a little familiar, and it seems that I have seen it somewhere?"

Yitian reminded: "In the Snow Soul Cave, she is the figure we see in the Snow Soul Cave."

Xu Ruohua exclaimed: "So that's it. I didn't expect that she would become the inheritor of the Snow Soul Cave."

Xiao Mingyue pointed at Hua Tianyu and asked, "Who is this person? His eyes are very good?"

Ma Zhiyuan analyzed: "His weapon is a sword. Could it be that he comes from Wanjian Palace in Youzhou?"

Chen Yulan nodded and said, "It's possible."

When Yitian heard Wanjian Palace in Youzhou, an inexplicable sigh flashed in his heart and said softly: "This person's name is Hua Tianyu, and he is the same as Han Xing, a swordsman in the wind."

Yu Linglong looked at the human-shaped flames and said seriously on her face: "That is Chiyun Death God. There are countless clones of legend, and now it seems to be true. Judging from the battle situation, the clone of Chiyun Death God is extremely powerful. Even the soul-catching demon flute and the young master of the Heavenly Demon Gao Yang were extremely vigilant. Nangong Junchi, Wang Feiyu, and Hua Jiugong three martial emperors retreated one after another. If it were not for what he saw with his own eyes, no one would believe it if he said it."

Everyone was silent and their faces were gloomy.

The more powerful the Chiyun Death God is, the more difficult it will be for everyone to find the boundless city.

Yitian stared at Chiyun Death God on the light ball, recalled something in his mind, and sighed.

"Young Master, what's wrong, why do you sigh?"

Lan Xin's greetings reflect her concern for Yitian, and she could no longer tolerate anything except the young master.

Yitian was moved in his heart, but he couldn't help but sigh, because in Lan Xin's heart, the person she loved the most was always Nangong Feiyu, not her impersonator.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about how to avoid this Red Cloud Death God."

Mu Qingshu pointed at the Long Yaozhu on the light ball and questioned: "Look, why did the Chiyun Death God and Long Yaozhu confront each other but never take action?"

Duanmu Qingyun retorted: "It's not just the Long Yaozhu, but the soul-catching demon flute and the young master of the Heavenly Demon Gao Yang are also confronting Chiyun's death god and have not taken action."

Mu Qingshu said: "That's different. The soul-catching demon flute and the young master of the Heavenly Demon are both powerful Martial Emperor level. They each hold demon soldiers, which are not comparable to ordinary Martial Emperors. Although Chiyun's divine clone is powerful, they have some concerns, so the two sides confront each other. This Long Yaozhu is obviously not the Martial Emperor, so why did Chiyun's divine god treat her so politely?"

Chen Yulan speculated: "I guess this is related to the magic tricks that Long Yaozhu practices. The clone of Chiyun Death God is a human-shaped flame, the most yang and the most strong, and the most hot. The Long Yaozhu is the inheritor of the Snow Soul Cave, the most yin and cold, and the most evil and charming. Both sides are like two extremes, which are mutually repelling and mutually repulsive."

Murong Xiaoye pointed at Wei Tianming, Zuo Junxi and Hua Tianyu on the light ball and raised the question in his heart.

"The situation of these three people is quite special. They can't beat Chiyun's God of Death at all, but they can always get rid of danger in times of danger."

Xu Ruohua inferred: "The vortex brain on Wei Tianming's neck is composed of 108 human heads. It is the most terrifying vortex brain we have ever seen so far. It must be amazing. The sword in Hua Tianyu's hand has hidden mystery, which seems to be a fairy sword, which can always make him safe in dangerous moments. As for Zuo Junxi, he is the young master of the Yin Demon Sect, so he naturally has some means, otherwise he would not have trespassed into the Jedi. On the contrary, Hei Yu from the Phoenix Temple, her situation is already in danger."

Everyone noticed the situation of Hei Yu on the light ball and found that she was in danger under the attack of Chiyun Death God and had already entered a desperate situation.

However, just as Hei Yu was about to die at the hands of Chiyun Death God, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from her chest, and a sacred and huge aura fell from the sky, instantly forcing Chiyun Death God's clone to retreat.

At that moment, the black feathers appeared in their true form and turned into a black eagle, with red light all over their body. The feathers on their body were rapidly changing color, and in an instant they turned into vermilion red like blood, turning into a big red eagle.

At that moment, Yitian turned his head to look at the fire area, but saw a huge red eagle floating in the sky, emitting a momentum that shocked the world, as if a divine beast was descending.

At the same time, a sleeping force within the fire area was instantly awakened, and countless flames jumped wildly, condensing into a huge human-shaped flame, thousands of feet tall, slashing towards the red eagle in the sky.

A flash of fire, and a sharp wave of torn apart the world came to the world, forcing the fourteen masters in the fire area to dodge, and disappeared in an instant.

"Be careful, everyone approach me quickly."

Yitian's voice was a little anxious. When the human-shaped flame hit the big red eagle, it quickly laid up as many as 3,600 layers of Yuan power barriers outside. Each layer of defense barrier had different oscillation frequencies, forming a tight round of defense.

Just as Yitian set up a barrier, a storm that destroyed the world swept over. In a moment, it destroyed more than half of the defensive barrier outside Yitian's body and continued to erode Yitian's defense line.

At that moment, Yitian's body shook and quickly activated the immortal weapon Red Cloud Cover to protect everyone.

The powerful shock wave hit the immortal weapon Red Cloud cover, shaking Deyitian's body, showing a look of shock on his face, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Feiyu, what's going on?"

Grasping Yitian's arm, Murong Xiaoye stabilized his shaking body and asked everyone's questions.

Yitian smiled bitterly and said, "If I were not mistaken, the huge human-shaped flame just now was the real body of Chiyun Death God. As for the big red eagle, it is probably from the Phoenix Temple, which is fighting each other across the air, and the shock wave destroys the world and is incomparable."

Ma Zhiyuan stumbled his tongue: "Thousands of miles apart are so powerful. If he is in the center of the explosion, wouldn't even Emperor Wu die? "

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