The sky-blocking chain flew violently, turning into a majestic nebula with the crisp sound of the bell.

Tens of thousands of black dragons roared and impacted the nebula. The winding mountains-like black dragons, with sharp and dazzling dragon scales, making people scared.

The black thunder in Purgatory was raging, and the lightning was getting brighter and brighter, and the roar was getting louder and louder, but the entire starry sky dimension dimmed.

The biting force of the cold wind swept the void and twisted it, as if it was a huge void whirlpool.

As the endless starry sky dimension gradually collapsed, Wei Zifeng's starry eyes kept trembling, as if they were about to take off from his eye sockets.

"Die~~~"

Seeing Chen Feng's nebula chain becoming more and more vast, with the power of chains swallowing neon lights, Wei Zifeng formed a mysterious seal with both hands, and while suddenly darkening in the void, he almost roared.

A line of secretly refining forbidden array spread out. Under Wei Zifeng's eyes, a nine-clawed black dragon was actually portrayed bit by bit in the forbidden array where the black fog runes were flowing.

"Ao~~~~"

The nine-clawed black dragon with a burning sound raised its head in the forbidden formation, and the ripples of the dragon roared gradually calmed down the dimension of the starry sky that was about to collapse.

Facing the nine-clawed black dragon, whose dragon head is comparable to the majestic nebula, Chen Feng was already extremely frightened.

There are many techniques for cultivators to carve formations and talismans, but Chen Feng never expected that Wei Zifeng would use the starry eye to show the power of such a carved dragon and a phoenix.

"You can't let this Purgatory Dragon escape from the forbidden formation, otherwise your and my life will be over..." The paralyzed girl's words sounded in Chen Feng's mind with a solemn feeling.

"I know without saying that, so I can help me drive the treasure and break the dragon." Chen Feng's body of Qingtian pulled the giant chain of nebula, and the ten thousand black dragons and Purgatory Thunder that were stirred together spread out together.

“Woo~~~”

The chain storm that devoured the starry sky turned into a terrifying plate python, and the purgatory forbidden formation and the Nine-Clawed Dragon Capital scrambled together.

The starry sky dimension, which was calmed by the ripples of the dragon roar, became silent in an instant, with only the light of the star chain and the black light of the purgatory intertwined each other, and a sharp rise of destruction surged, which even made the powerful people of the various sects fighting in the Qianji Mountains feel palpitations.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

Above the Purgatory Peak, Qiu Hong, who had a huge sealed appearance, was beaten to the point of falling from place to place by the meteorite meteor shower that flew heavily.

It is different from the dragon pattern method created by Qiao Xueqing. Qiu Hong's engraving method is not a physical body, but an existence like a virtual image of the engraving light pattern.

At this time, the huge stars Ruan Ning sacrificed were completely shattered under the attack of the Changchun Old Demon. Just as the huge meteorites on the mountain fell into the Qianji Mountains, I don’t know how many cultivators of various sects had killed.

"Senior brother, I can't hold on anymore~~~"

The goatee-bearded old man showed his huge hand composed of intensive and tiny scriptures, holding a meteorite covering the sky, as if he was extremely struggling.

The earth cracked, and the huge peaks of the sky collapsed, and turned into nothingness under the stimulation of great power.

Seeing the collapse of the Purgatory Hall, the strange space where the Purgatory Hall was even swelled up, and blood was shining from the corner of his mouth, Qiu Hong couldn't help but look shaking: "Is it that stinky brat..."

"The inheritance of our Qianji Sect Jingyue Peak has long been cut off. Apart from the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Chaos Sect hidden by Chen Feng, who else do you think can have such a Buddhist power?" The first seat of the Sutra Peak looked hard.

"What did that brat go to provoke Xiao Weizi? In such a dangerous moment, he didn't want to exert some effort, but he even started stealing his own way in the chaos..." Qiu Hong, who was in the body of the engraving magic chart, was not sure whether it was because of the pressure of the huge stars bursting, or the annoyance of Chen Feng's actions.

"At this critical moment, can you still count on a young boy who has just joined the sect for five or six years? Chen Feng ran into Wei Zifeng, which was just a match for him. If Wei Zifeng was left alone, I would be really not relieved!" Although the goatee grinned, there was a slightly profound wise smile hidden in his eyes.

"You can still laugh. If you don't clean up the people from the six major sects, you're afraid that the entire Qianji Mountain Range will be destroyed!" Qiu Hong looked at the bulging space where the Purgatory Hall was located, and seemed to have a reassured smile that was refreshing.

“Woo~~~”

With Qiu Hong's body burning, the huge engraving magic phase also burst out like a light column in the shattered world, shaking the mountain and shaking the mountain.

"Swoosh~~~"

Before Qiu Hong could burn his essence to the extreme, a giant sword that brought the void out of the ravine was swirling and shooting towards him.

"Boom~~~"

Although the sealing phase clamped the tip of the sword with both hands, the giant sword still went deeper into the shadow of the sealing phase clamp.

"Sword Chen~~~"

Qiu Hong almost gritted his teeth and roared.

"After today, your Qianji Sect will be removed from the seven major sects of the Yuansheng Dynasty. Don't think that no one can cure you." The old man with white hair and eyebrows, who was standing above the giant sword, stomped on the giant sword under his feet, and the sword sword began to shrink sharply, but the sword intent became more and more compressed and sharp.

"Swish~~~"

Just when Qiu Hong's engraving method was a little difficult to support, a green vine actually wrapped around the old man with hair and beard on the giant sword.

"Puff~~~"

Facing the entangled vines, the old man with hair and beard waved his arm and shattered the tough vines in an instant.

"You, the leader of the third generation, dare to be arrogant, kneel down!"

Looking at a pile of devastated rocks, a woman in a flower skirt was hiding. The old man with hair and beard shot out a beam of sword light with traces flowing through the woman's chest.

"Swish~~~"

Although the first seat of Cuizhu Peak sacrificed a lotus leaf filled with rays of light, it was still penetrated by the beam of sword light.

A bunch of sword holes spread across the frightened woman's chest. The woman wanted to shout, but the light sword rhyme surged out of her mouth.

"Squeeze!Squeeze~~~"

The woman with a bright sword light was the first to shoot out the sword thread from her knees.

As the woman slowly knelt down among the rocks, even the sword energy surging from her mouth and body could no longer be suppressed, and thousands of tiny beams of light were shot out from her body as if she had self-destructed.

Seeing the head of Qianji Sect, who was destroyed in the world in a blink of an eye, not only Qiu Hong, but also the old goatee-bearded man showed a twisted and crazy look on his face.

"Shenling Scroll!"

While using the scriptures to hold up the meteorite covering the sky, the first hand of the Sutra Peak quickly formed seals. After thousands of hand seals surged, they accompanied his hands to dim the void. A series of tiny waves of ripples spread out, even causing the void to collapse.

"Boom~~~"

A huge scroll of forbidden Wenxia silk flowing slowly stood out from the collapsed void, bringing people a sense of sealing the ancient town.

"Buzz~~~"

Before the huge scroll like a pillar of heaven rose completely from the waves of the slightest simplicity, an old man with fish-eyed eyes appeared at the top of the scroll, and slowly pressed the scroll down again.

"Li Chengwen, you may not be able to open the Fengling Ban Scroll!" The old man with a fish puffed eyes looked lazy, and his tone was filled with a strange tone and smiled at the old man with a goatee.

“Long~~~”

The old demon Changchun, who absorbed endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth above the void, swelled and tense all his muscles, transformed into the outer domineering spirit and swallowed thousands of miles. He continued to severe friction with the sky aura of Ruan Ning, the leader of Qianji Sect, Ruan Ning.

"Hunzhen~~~"

Seeing Feng Lingjuan, suppressed by the surging gray light emitted by the old man with fish-eyed eyes, the first seat of the Sutra Peak was extremely frustrated and roared.

"Swish~~~"

Just as Qiu Hong was distracted and glanced at the goatee's old man, a young man with sharp horns thorns in his fist actually jumped up under the broken space, and punched Qiu Hong, who was in the engraving method like a tide.

"Hiss~~~"

There was no violent explosion, but the engraving method was stabbed by the sharp horns of the young man's fist, and it was torn apart like paper, and even Qiu Hong's right shoulder was pierced by the horns.

"Old man, you are too careless. Even if you Qianji Sect is one of the seven great masters of the Yuansheng Dynasty, our six sects are the same. Killing you, a powerful person in the life and death realm, will surely encourage me to step onto the path of the strongest generation of the young generation in the ancient western region..." The young man who pierced Qiu Hong's right shoulder with one punch directly knocked his body out of the engraving magic phase, and thick blood drifted into the void.

Qiu Hong's eyes suddenly opened and he stared at the early stage of the Jindan young man in front of him, as if he had seen Chen Feng's shadow.

"Boom~~~"

The great sword activated by Taoist Jian Chen not only completely transformed Qiu Hong's seal engraving method into nothingness, but also inserted into the land of Qianji Mountains, and a ring of sword explosions rumbled and spread out from the earth. The Purgatory Peak of the Sky finally collapsed and collapsed.

"If you want to be the strongest young generation in the Western Ancient Region, don't dream, die~~~" Seeing the destruction of Qianji Mountains, Qiu Hong's dry claws tightly clamped the young man's arm that pierced his right shoulder, clenched his fist with his left hand, and blasted towards the young man's chest with a roaring fist.

"Swish~~~"

Faced with Qiu Hong's fierce behavior, the young man couldn't help but look horrified. While the left fist was quickly shot out, the sharp corners formed by the right fist actually tore Qiu Hong's entire right shoulder and arm down.

"Buzz~~~"

To everyone's surprise, Qiu Hong and the young man in the Jindan stage collided. Although the fierce punching force and powerful cannon knocked the young man away, Qiu Hong's left fist and arm were actually broken and annihilated in the sharp corners of the young man's fist.

"The Horn of the Sky, Impossible..."

As for Qiu Hong being attacked by Jindan youth, his arms almost wiped out in an instant, and the goatee-bearded old man growled in red eyes.

"Soul-Destroying Hand!"

A bang sound came out, and the old man with fish-pig eyes appeared in front of the goatee at some point, and a palm was printed on his chest.

A line of soul glow and spiritual power were shaken out of the goatee's old man's body, as if his soul was blown out by a palm.

Widths of blood overflowed from the goatee's mouth, and a palm was printed on his chest. Li Chengwen, the first seat of the Sutra Peak, was not knocked away, but his body was constantly trembling with spiritual power and light.

“Master…”

Seeing the body of the first Sutra Peak, light constantly emitting light, standing in the void, motionless, it seemed that there was no more effort to fight back against the old man with fish-eyed eyes in front of him. An old man with gray robe who was also attacked by disciples of the Hanging Mountain in the distance was about to come.

"Don't come here..."

As the first roar of the Sutra Peak roared, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

“Bang~~~”

The young man in the Jindan stage who destroyed Qiu Hong's arms pushed away the gravel from the huge crater and crawled out.

Under the horror of many powerful people, the young Jindan who was hit by Qiu Hong's fist wind, rolled on the ground with extremely unscrupulous words: "It hurts so much..."
To be continued...