Chapter 222 The canyon appears, and the crazy monk bursts the golden elixir

With the formation of the mixed-yuan array on Sunday, an extremely strange force appeared in the space surrounded among these monks.

The space here becomes like a sticky mud pit, making people very slow to move, and even the spiritual power seems to become sluggish.

Hundreds of bright lights suddenly shot at the three of them in the middle!

"Drink!"

Venerable Qingfeng shouted, and suddenly a strong hurricane rose to the sky, forming a storm wall around Ye Chen and the three. The rapid storm barrier stopped most of the attacks, but a small part of them penetrated the storm wall!

"Eacon's little skill!"

The Venerable Mingyue hummed and waved three magic weapons of the spiritual mask magic weapon, blocking them. Although these three magic weapons are only low-grade spiritual weapons, they are mastered by the triple realm of the Yuanying period such as the Venerable Mingyue Venerable, and their defense power is no less than the middle-grade spiritual weapons.

"Bum-Bum-"

A series of dense explosions sounded, and this wave of light arrows that leaked into the net were blocked by the spiritual mask. However, because they were only low-grade spiritual weapons, after blocking this wave of fierce attacks, these three low-grade magic weapons were directly broken and disappeared.

The Qingfeng Venerable's body is full of light, and the cyan vigor condenses into a wind blade and shoots in all directions. At the same time, tornado hurricanes rose from the ground, spinning around and attacking the monks of the Shadow Hall crazily.

The tornado hurricane hit the invisible barrier and made a sharp and harsh roar. The powerful collision made the power splash in all directions. Although the monks could not withstand the power of the Qingfeng Venerable alone, after forming a Zhoutian mixed array, they actually supported it after a slight tremor. It was torn apart by the attack of the Venerable Breeze!

"Oh? Divide your power to the whole to enhance your defense..."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly, "Then I'd like to try to see how strong your defense can be."

After saying that, Ye Chen waved a punch through the air, and his fist hit the invisible barrier. His strength suddenly dispersed in all directions. The monk in front of the fist suddenly turned red, his forehead blood vessels soared, and his body shook violently in the air. He was almost blown out under this punch!

"It doesn't look good... Mingyue, this is for you. Be careful."

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, waved his hand and threw the Jiulong real fire flag to the Venerable Mingyue. Then his face turned cold and gave a faint order: "Kill!"

"Order!"

Venerable Mingyue took over the Jiulong real fire flag and was immediately shocked by the amazing spiritual power fluctuations on it. In ecstasy, he rushed up and poured spiritual power into the magic weapon. The next moment, a fierce fire dragon rushed out from the Kowloon real fire flag and rushed directly to a monk in front of him! The powerful flame that could even burn air shocked the monk and crazily extracted the spiritual power of other companions around him to strengthen the defense in front of him.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon roared and spewed out a huge fireball. The fireball hit the barrier with a rolling flame and exploded. The crazy flame suddenly blew in all directions, turning it into a sea of fire. The Venerable Mingyue was overjoyed to get the treasure and couldn't wait to show his skills and exert the full power of the magic weapon, so he continued to urge the magic weapon. The other two fire dragons rushed out of the real fire dragon flag and joined the battle group, which made the Venerable Mingyue Venerable ecstatic. When he was about to continue to urge the magic weapon, Ye Chen stopped him.

"Three fire dragons are enough. Your spiritual recovery speed is too slow. This Kowloon real fire flag will empty you."

"Your Excellency, the power of this Kowloon real fire flag is really amazing. I'm afraid this flame can easily melt the black steel rock!"

Venerable Mingyue said excitedly that black steel rock is an extremely hard rock, which is often used in places that are often impacted, such as arenas or martial arts arenas. Ordinary magic weapons can't hurt it at all.

Ye Chen smiled faintly and rushed out. His hands were as bright as stars and slapped fiercely on the barrier in front of him. The sound of wind and thunder suddenly exploded. Suddenly, cracks appeared on the invisible barrier. The cracks in the void were very strange, just like Ye Chen's power to break through the void and killed those monks. They were almost stunned and hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power and began to fight back.

"Wuff!"

Some swordsmanship suddenly appeared in the air. At the moment when these swordsmen appeared, they hit the key points around Ye Chen from all directions. The swordsmanship was extremely fierce. It seemed that these monks were already scared by Ye Chen's methods and no longer planned to keep their hands.

Ye Chen has received the experience of being attacked by hundreds of flying swords at the same time on the third ladder of Tongtian Road. At this moment, this attack is extremely familiar. His body subconsciously twisted in the air and took a step under his feet, which was extremely mysterious to avoid the attack of dozens of swords. Then Ye Chen waved his hand to fight back, and raised his hand with an unparalleled fist.

The monk who happened to appear in front of Ye Chen still has time to change his posture and mobilize spiritual power. The invisible barrier in front of him has been broken by Ye Chen's punch, and the tornado hurricane followed by the Qingfeng Zun's torped out of which gap and involved the monk into it and tore it into pieces in an instant!

The gap between Yuanying monks and Jindan monks is so big!

But their Sunday mixed array does not seem to stop because of a person's death. After his death, the formation of these monks changed slightly, and they immediately filled the loophole tightly. Even because they were broken by Ye Chen and others, their attention is now more focused.

"The spirit of the mixed yuan is broken!"

The purple monk shouted loudly, and suddenly the mixed array on Sunday changed slightly, and the condensed spiritual power began to compress and condense to the central area crazily. A photosphere suddenly condensed and formed around Ye Chen and others, and expanded quickly!

This mixed-yuan spirit light break is an extremely powerful move in the Zhoutian mixed-yuan array. It is a horrible move that condenses all the spiritual power in the body of the monks who constitute this array in the center of the array, and then detonates it instantly. If the trapped person has no way to escape, under this blow that condenses the power of hundreds of people, for sure It will be blown to pieces!

The face of the Venerable Qingfeng changed, and suddenly turned into a gust of wind and rushed to the light ball. His hands pushed it quickly, and several whirlwinds rolled towards the light ball. However, the light ball was motionless, and the volume was expanding at a terrible speed, and the spiritual power inside became extremely horrible. Lightning dragons began to appear on it. —

Venerable Mingyue hurriedly controlled the fire dragon to hit the photosphere. However, after the fire dragon hit the photosphere, it not only did not have any effect, but was swallowed up by the photosphere and became the catalyst for its growth. In an instant, the photosphere expanded more than double!

"It's not good!"

The noble Qingfeng said in shock, "This thing is about to explode!"

Ye Chen sneered, "I said it's not allowed to explode, it can't explode!"

"Swallow it!"

Ye Chen raised his hand and put out a piece of spirit-loving flying ants. Because of Xiaoyu, these spiritual flying ants can also understand Ye Chen's meaning. The moment they came out, they rushed to the light ball. When the nearly 1,000 spirit-loving flying ants pounced on the photosphere, the trend of light bulb suddenly stopped, and the next moment it was like a deflated breath. Like a ball, it began to shrink quickly.

If Ye Chen uses the spirit skill, I'm afraid it will solve it faster, but in that case, the Mingyue and the Qingfeng will also be affected. In this case, it is not good for them, so he has to call out the spirit flying ants to help.

"What the hell is that!?"

The purple monk was immediately shocked. He watched the horrible mixed spirit light break through and form, but began to dissipate quickly at the moment of the explosion. This impact was too exciting for him.

"I can't wait, blow it up!"

The moment the voice of the purple monk fell, there was a deafening explosion in the Zhoutian mixed array. Even these monks who constituted the Zhoutian mixed array themselves were blown up by Qi and blood, which was a little unsuffiable.

Even they can't stand it through the barrier, let alone the people inside... Some monks think so.

However, by the next moment, they fell from heaven to hell.

"How is this possible!?"

Those monks of the Shadow Hall made an incredible exclamation. In the formation, Ye Chen and the three of them were unscathed!

I saw Ye Chen floating in a corner of the formation. Mingyue and Qingfeng hid beside him, and a faint golden spiritual mask was covering the three of them. That is the golden spiritual mask of Panshan Bell! Ye Chen just pulled the Qingfeng Venerable and Mingyue Venerable behind him in the moment before the explosion, and rushed directly to the place where the explosion power was the weakest in this method, which inspired Panshan Bell.

The disadvantage is that he reacted fast enough, otherwise I'm afraid Panshan Zhong can't resist the power of this move.

Ye Chen's face is very gloomy now, because the purple monk suddenly detonated the spirit, which led to the death of more than a thousand spirit-loving flying ants, and Xiaoyu, who was connected with his heart, suddenly became angry and wanted to rush out to revenge on these people. Ye Chen took a lot of effort in his heart to kill Xiaoyu. After appeasing, the eyes looking at these monks will naturally not be so friendly at this time.

At this moment, there was a circle of dark light that was slowly getting smaller, and an extremely amazing suction pulled them there. In the explosion, the mixed Yuanling light blew up a gap in the space, resulting in an unstable space there - if Yechen and others were still there. I'm afraid that if you don't blow up there, you are now also involved in the space turbulence!

"You have indeed exerted the power of a group beyond imagination... But what you have to face now is the real fear..."

Ye Chen's cold voice spread to everyone's ears, and the undisguised coldness in his voice made these almost inhuman guys who had been trained to feel scared.

"Make it into a killing battle! Kill them quickly!"

The purple monk was immediately shocked and shouted loudly. Now he almost had no intention of killing Ye Chen alive. He just wanted to kill this guy with a strange smell all over his body. His existence made him very uneasy.

"It's late."

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's hand, and the meteorite sword stabbed out silently, splitting a Jindan monk in the Shadow Hall in half at the moment of the formation change.

"What!?"

The purple monk exclaimed. Before he even saw what it was, one of his men had died - how could they fight!?

"Die!"

Ye Chen shouted coldly, and another monk turned into two halves. The internal organs and blood flew in the air, and the bloody smell floated into everyone's nose with the wind...

"Fighten an attack and kill him!"

Sweat appeared on the forehead of the monk in purple, and a drop of sweat soon turned into a river. It flowed down from his cheeks. Seeing Ye Chen's real means, his legs and stomachs are now trembling...

Hundreds of monks started at the same time, and magic weapons or spells rushed to Ye Chen. However, the Venerable Wind did not give them a chance. He suddenly raised his hands, and suddenly the powerful storm barrier appeared again. The impenetrable storm barrier stopped all the attacks, but it also made the Venerable Bree Wind. It consumes a lot of spiritual power.

"It can end," Ye Chen was tired of playing. He shook his head and waved back the meteorite sword. Suddenly, a circle of swords appeared at his feet, and the dense sword appeared beside him--

"Wanjian Fumo!"