Chapter 983: Take chestnuts from the fire

However, Shen Chong wanted to hide his breath and wait for the opportunity to move, but someone would not let him do what he wanted.

The burial array of immortals opened. In order to chase Shen Chong, the Yuanyang Taoist did not get involved in the core of the array. With the strength of his true immortals, it was not without a chance to escape from this sea.

But he did not escape at this time. The original shocked look had become fierce, and the murderousness was fully displayed. With the power of the world, he punched again. The power of this punch, like the star sun, shone for hundreds of millions of miles, and directly bombarded into Shen Chong's inner world.

"Jior, pick me up with a burning god fist."

In a moment, all the vitality in Shen Chong's body was burned. In the funeral array, his action was already hindered, and there was no chance to dodge the Yuanyang Taoist. The hundreds of millions of gods and demons were all smashed, and even the original gas burned.

"Yuanyang Laodao, you are in danger. Do you still want to fight?" Shen Chong's face changed. In a hurry, his palms stood up and his fists danced vigorously. He had played the magic of breaking the sky. The red gold god of war appeared in the world, and the magic and martial arts were shocked.

click!

The fists collided, and the shadow of the god of war had collapsed, and Shen Chong's whole palm had exploded. The Yuanyang sacred flame burning the sea along the broken arm. In the body, most of the world has collapsed.

Shen Chong already knows that even if his strength is not inferior to that of Yuanyang Taoist too many Taoist people, it is impossible to win. The law of immortality is different from that of broken enlightenment. What is the broken realm is the law of space, while that of immortality is more profound and mysterious time law.

In the perception of the two people, the flow of time is completely different. The true immortals of the immortals of the fairyland expand the time field and reverse the time, which can basically isolate the attacks of all broken monks. Shen Chong's most proud billions of gods and demons move the secret method, in the eyes of Yuanyang Taoist, is full of flaws, even if there is no obstruction of the burial immortal array. By the way, Shen Chong's chance to escape is not big.

"The little ant dares to be compared with this seat and swallowed your innate fire. I can also retreat from it. After a thousand years of hard work, I will definitely achieve the realm of immortals." Yuanyang Taoist had a ferocious smile on his face. The innate Huoyuan had a fatal attraction to him. How could he stop it easily?

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Shen Chong was furious and spit out a mouthful of essence. Thousands of fairy stones burned in an instant. The Kowloon divine fire was entangled, and the smashed palms had been repaired again, and the Yuanyang flame that invaded the body had been completely expelled.

"It's not that easy to fix it."

Yuanyang Taoist smiled ferociously. All the forces of the Ximen Holy Ancestor were restrained. For a moment, he could not take care of it at all. He had urged his own immortality. A red fairy knife was summoned by him. A knife in the air, a strong knife spirit, bombarded down, and the fire yuan was tyrannical. Unexpectedly, he cut off the Jiulong divine fire, knife light and fire dragon. Intertwined, there were countless sparks.

"Chiyang Fairy Knife, the treasure of the town in the Chiyang world, attracts the fire of heaven and is extraordinary, but unfortunately, it has not experienced the washing of the real immortals. In the fairy world, it can't be entered at all." The arrogant immortal emperor's tone was a little disdainful, but Shen Chong smiled bitterly. I'm afraid that only the life and death wheels of the heavens can resist the best fairy weapons, but Shen Chong did not dare to sacrifice this set of treasures easily.

In an instant, Shen Chong was already in danger. No attack could break through the time field of Yuanyang Taoist. Under the killing of the Chiyang fairy knife, he could only try his best to avoid it. The knife gas that can split the heavens and burn everything has cut him all over his body, and the world in his body is even more A piece of scorched earth, even the arrogant immortal emperor can't escape. If it hadn't been for the Ximen Yehuo, which was already the holy body of fire, I'm afraid that the remnants of this immortal emperor had also been burned.

The form is critical. If it goes on like this, Shen Chong will definitely not be able to support it.

What's more terrible is that the divine light of the burial array of immortals has spread. Even on the edge of the array, there have been a series of dooms coming down, endless, and there is no way to escape.

"Damn, are you going to die here? No, Qingyue is still waiting for me to be resurrected. Boy, why don't you think of a way quickly?" The arrogant immortal emperor has turned over thousands of ideas in an instant, but every method can't get out of this dilemma.

If Shen Chong has condensed his results, he may be able to use some stimulating potential secret methods to forcibly improve the realm. But now, the realm is too far away. Even if he can teach the mystery of time, Shen Chong can't understand it.

"Senior, don't worry, I have a hunch that as long as you stick to it for a while, there will be a big change." The more critical the form is, the calmer Shen Chong's face will be. In his body, the yin and yang beads are rotating crazily, thousands of fairy stones are burning, bursting out mysterious power, and the three worlds of the regenerative stone that has lost the law of immortality unexpectedly jumped up and integrated into the yin and yang beads of the sky.

Calculate Zhou Tian, calculate good or bad luck, past and present life, thousands of futures. In the long river of fate, Shen Chong seems to have grasped something. His vitality is infinite. This can never be his death place. More importantly, he faintly felt that there was a fault in the fate of the other party.

Shen Chong summoned up his strength, sucked and vomited fiercely, and the nine fire dragons spewed out again.

The Great Immortal Art of Ten Thousand Swords,

The way of heaven is a great fairy art,

Shenwu's great immortal art.

The three immortals, coupled with the power of the innate fire, turned into a mass of chaos. It rotated around Shen Chong, emitting an unholy divine light. In the divine light, the number of disasters that came from all directions had melted, and also bounced the Chiyang fairy knife of the Yuanyang Taoist, and the spirits in the knife began to moan. Yin.

"Deadly struggle!" The Chiyang fairy knife was bounced away, which also made the Yuanyang Taoist secretly shocked. If it hadn't been for the big gap between the law levels, the battle would have been more difficult.

"Yuanyang holy flame, eternal suppression, motionless as Taoism, soul shattered!" Yuanyang Taoist stretched out his big hand and aimed at the chaos. Suddenly, he grabbed it. The blue veins on his arm bulged high and turned into ancient swallowing fire snakes. They jumped and shrouded the chaos melted by the three fairy arts. The sky fire burned and the fire snakes devoured.

Shen Chong's body was shocked, and the three great immortal arts suddenly began to disperse. Countless divine seeds exploded, and the source of the immortal arts has been shaken. If the chaos is smashed, these three great immortal arts will be deprived. Shen Chong's origin will also be severely damaged, and there will be no chance to turn over, so he can only be captured.

Everything in the universe begins with the Tao, destroys from the Tao, one thought of flowers, one thought of fate, flowers bloom and seeds, Taoism and fruit are natural, the road is from the heart, and all laws are the same,...

In the extreme danger, Shen Chong's heart became more and more peaceful. In his body, the fairy stones kept burning. The 19 Taoist fruits and 19 quasi-immortal weapons that had just been captured have been smashed. The magnificent power was emitted. The silk law and the origin of Taoism were all integrated into his In the middle of the eyebrows.

The virtual universe has begun to condense, constantly being compressed, the powerful air is shrouded, the essence is bursting, and the vitality is transformed. The immortal law in his body is also more and more solidified. 80,000 sources have condensed into eight strands, and mysterious and powerful forces continue to breed.

"You look down on me so much that you dare to forcibly condense the fruit under the killing of the fairy sword with me." Yuanyang Taoist seemed to have been insulted and furious. He didn't know what Taoism was exerted. The Chiyang fairy knife turned, and the chaos of the three fairy arts converged through the virtual entered and cut into Shen Chong's eyebrows.

In an instant, Shen Chong was already very dangerous. The hot knife gas had cut open his virtual universe, ravaged, and wiped out his soul.

"Thirty-three-day Taoist map, battle map of the gods, suppression!"

Shen Chong suddenly gritted his teeth. In the primordial spirit, two sets of Taoist pictures flew up, the clear light shrouded, the divine shadow appeared, the heart calmed the soul, and the nine gods protected each other. In his eyebrows, the virtual universe condensed again, and the Chiyang fairy knife had been sealed in the universe. He used the Yuanyang holy fire of the Yuanyang Taoist to refine the Taoist heart and prepare for the cohesion of Taoist fruit.

Although it is dangerous, the backwater battle has also stimulated Shen Chong's greatest potential. His resources are enough and his savings are very deep, but his Taoist heart lacks quenching, which is still a little short to achieve perfection.

"Temporarily report the Buddha's feet, even if you condense into a Taoist fruit, you can't escape the fate of being refined." Yuanyang Taoist's face has become solemn, and he has felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. This crisis does not come from Shen Chong, but from the Taoist light that is constantly eroding into his body.

The burial array of immortals has changed again.