"Fight with him!"

When a Mahayana of the Eagle tribe saw that the spiritual light of the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword became more and more powerful, and he was locked by Cui Chen's spiritual consciousness, he immediately became nervous and shouted in horror.

All the monks of the mayfly clan immediately calmed down and attacked Cui Chen one after another. They were just caught off guard by Cui Chen's sudden appearance, and were frightened by the amazing power of the Xuantian Sword of Slaying Spirits.

Facing the siege of four Mahayana monks and thousands of fusion monks, Cui Chen did not dare to resist.

It’s not that I have no faith in the Pure Land Bell, but that I am unwilling to consume my magic power.

He knew very well that the real trump card of the mayfly clan was the holy insect real spirit that had not yet appeared, and Cui Chen must retain his strength to fight him.

So when the torrent of magical powers and spiritual treasures poured in, Cui Chen shook his body and avoided most of the attacks. As for a small number of attacks, he could not avoid them, so he thought and a layer of protective light was supported all over his body to block it.

Then he slashed out with a sword.

The green sword light flashed and the Mahayana clan who had just shouted, the soul of the Mayfly clan was broken, and the body was divided into two, following the footsteps of the first Mahayana.

After killing this person, Cui Chen did not continue to wave the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword.

Although this sword has great power, its consumption is really amazing.

From the beginning to now, he has only produced three swords, but his magic power has been consumed more than 20%. If he continues to do so, when he kills the mayfly, his magic power will be consumed.

Then you will be powerless to face the true spirit of the holy insect!

Thinking of this in my mind, I pinched the magic trick with my left hand, and several golden lightning lights flashed out, quickly forming a golden rune.

As the law rune appeared, the energy of heaven and earth that was disturbed within a radius of hundreds of miles was gathered, and suddenly turned into a huge dark cloud in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. A golden sun emerged in the dark clouds, and a breath that seemed to destroy the world soared into the sky from the dark clouds. The surface of this sun was instantly flashing wildly, and the thunder sounded endlessly, which was as low and amazing.

"fall!"

Cui Chen's face was solemn, and an obscure spell sound came from his mouth, and a finger rushed to the void ahead.

A golden light column as thick as a water tank ejected out of the scorching sun, and after a few flashes, it hit a Mahayana monk.

This man has the power of a powerful Mahayana man, so naturally this thunder cannot be easily killed. However, the thunder pillar contains the power of the law of thunder, and the lightning light still flashed violently, and the person was knocked down to the clouds.

When other monks of the mayfly clan saw this scene, they were not worried but happy.

Cui Chen did not continue to use the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword, obviously he did not have enough magic power to squander it, which boosted the spirit of the Mayfly monks, and then his morale was greatly boosted to attack Cui Chen.

First, two Mahayana powerhouses watched over each other and attacked Cui Chen together. One of them sacrificed a large earth-yellow seal, the other one had a tucked hand, and a green vine covered with sharp thorns.

Although these two treasures have not been on the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List, judging from the spiritual pressure released above, it is obviously not bad for the Tongtian Spirit Treasures ranked low.

Cui Chen didn't dare to be careless about this, but with a thought, a five-colored spiritual light flew out from his forehead, and after a flash, it turned into a mini bell.

The little clock rang out and then turned into a five-color halo, covering Cui Chen in it.

The next moment, the big yellow seal fell on it and was bounced away; the green vines wrapped around Cui Chen like a python, and the spikes on it stretched and contracted, constantly tying five-color halos, but they did not pierce a slight slight, but they made a sound of metal and iron attacking.

With two Mahayana ancestors restrained them, the Jinxun cultivators immediately showed their supernatural powers.

Someone showed his body, flashed his wings, used the black halo magic power, and shot out a red light column in his eyes; some monks sacrificed spiritual treasures and attacked Cui Chen with great momentum; some monks shook the ring of spirit beasts, released the spirit insects that had been raised for many years, and flocked to Cui Chen...

"Hmph! A trick of the devil!"

Cui Chen let out a cold snort, then waved his sleeves, and the five-colored divine light shot out, and peacock opened his screen toward the spiritual treasures all over the sky, and swept the spells and spirit insects.

The five-colored lights are intertwined, and the first ones to collapse are those five-element attribute magical magic spells. Facing the five-colored divine light, there is almost no power to resist.

Then the spirit insects, their bodies flashed with intent, and then they exploded in the rays of light.

Finally, the five-colored divine light rolled back, with the earth-yellow seal, and hundreds of spiritual treasures with green vines flickered into their sleeves and disappeared. The monks who had collapsed spells were fine, while the monks of the mayfly who had died and lost their magical treasures were full of pain in their faces.

"This is the five-colored divine light, don't use spiritual treasures."

At this time, the Mahayana monk who had just been shot down by Cui Chen also regrouped and joined the battle group again. After he spoke out a reminder, he immediately slapped the spiritual beast ring with one hand and released a Mahayana spiritual insect.

It was about ten feet tall, and the whole body was burning with flames, looking like a moth.

"Flame Moth?"

Cui Chen felt a little surprised and confused.

Although the mayfly tribe is famous in the spiritual world for raising spiritual insects, it relies more on insect tactics. Very few people can truly cultivate Mahayana spiritual insects.

Cui Chen did not expect that in addition to the Xu Ling, the mayfly clans could also cultivate Mahayana spiritual insects.

Immediately cheered up.

Immediately afterwards, Cui Chen saw that the gray and white glow seemed to flash slightly in the eyes of the illusioned flame moth, and his body lightened, and his mind appeared in a familiar and unfamiliar world.

There are tall buildings around and traffic around.

At this time, he was thin and his clothes turned into short-sleeved denim. Several storage bracelets and spiritual beast rings on his wrist were gone.

"It is really amazing that I can actually pull my breathlessly into the illusion. But in the end, my soul is weaker." Cui Chen snorted coldly, his mind condensed, and then an invisible force swept out.

With the fluctuation of souls, whether it is pedestrians on the road or tall buildings, they all end up in an instant, and then the space is shattered in an instant...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In a blink of an eye, Cui Chen returned to the battlefield.

The illusion moth on the opposite side was unable to fall towards the valley below at this time. A pair of compound eyes had exploded, blood was splattering, and screams were endless.

“Breaking!”

The owner of the Phantom Flame Moth did not expect that the magical powers of his own spirit insect would be destroyed when he met him. He was seriously injured when he backed down. He was shocked and screamed. Then, the ring of the spirit beast in Cui's hand and the rays of light rolled up, and the Phantom Flame Moth was taken back.

But immediately, a thunder sounded from the scorching sun in the dark clouds, and another huge column of light shot down, hitting him again and knocking him down.

But Cui Chen's attack did not end here, but beams of light of different thicknesses shot down like heavy rain. The largest one was as thick as a water tank, and naturally rushed towards the three Mahayana powerful men, and the thin ones were as thick as a water tank, and they were attacking the golden-level monks.

In an instant, screams continued.

The three Mahayana clans of the Eternal Clan naturally cannot be easily killed, but those Jinyi Clan cultivators could not resist it, either dead or injure.

At this time, Cui Chen's magic power in his body recovered halfway through the infusion of the Qingjing Bell, and immediately waved the Xuantian Sword of Slashing the Spirit without hesitation.

"not good!"

The Mahayana of the Evil Clan who raised the Phantom Flame Moth never expected that as soon as he flew up from below, he was greeted with such a shocking attack. Although his strength had reached the ranks of Mahayana powerhouses, most of the resources were tilted to the Phantom Flame Moth, and his body was relatively weak. How could he block the attack of the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword!

After the green sword light flashed, it was also divided into two and fell.

...

The three Eagle tribes who besieged the demon clone had completely changed their color at this time.

When Cui Chennen appeared and cut off more than a dozen spiritual mountains with one sword, their hearts were stuttering and they felt something was wrong.

Xu Ling made a quick decision and ordered the huge beetle to attack the demon clone desperately. At the same time, he sent a message to two companions and said, "Hao Ling, you and me have all your strength to attack, Xuan Ling, you summon Lord Holy Spirit. Don't hesitate."

As he said that, he activated the incense burner with all his strength and crashed towards Cui Chen.

The sinister old man also opened his mouth and sprayed out his pure magic power, blending into the Haoyang flag in his hand. For a moment, the power of the sea of ​​fire increased by another three points.

The girl in green took out a small altar with her hands and threw it in front of her. She suddenly grew in the wind and turned into a size of about ten feet.

Then dozens of top-level spirit stones were thrown into it without any regrets. Then, pinched their index finger and forced out a drop of essence and blood.

The green onion fingers slightly bounced, and the essence and blood flew out, fell into the altar, and pinched the magic formula with both hands, and started to chant something.

Suddenly, the altar emitted a brilliant light, and a five-colored beam of light shot out from it, sank into the void, as if attracting an existence.

Seeing this scene, the demon clone immediately shook his body and wanted to stop it, but Xu Ling, Hao Ling and the huge beetle stopped him tightly, and the clone was unable to do anything.

Cui Chen didn't expect that he had tried his best to ease the offensive, and the other party still summoned the true spirit so decisively.

Then it will not be retained.

With one expressionless face, he pinched the magic trick with one hand, and the purple gold light on his body burst out, and the dazzling light drowned his entire body into it. At the same time, the sound of the phoenix and dragon roaring came out.

When the purple gold light condensed again, a demon-like existence with three heads and six arms, one horned head, and purple gold scales covered with purple gold scales appeared immediately.

The three pairs of silver eyes of the demon god just looked at the two people blocking the face, one by one, and walked over step by step in the void.

The sound of "puff" and "puff" is loud!

Every time this demon took a step, his body suddenly became a little bigger, and it took him more than ten steps to finish it, turning into a huge existence more than a thousand feet high.

"I am the strongest state now. The real fight has only begun. I wonder if the fellow Taoists can really stop me." The buzzing voice came from the mouth of the demon god transformed by Cui Chen, and then he raised the demon dragon blade that had also become countless times in his hand and slashed it without hesitation.

The Xu Ling and the other two on the opposite side changed their expressions. As they sensed, the oppression brought to them by Cui Chen at this moment was definitely not inferior to those of the True Dragon and True Phoenix.

Facing the falling giant sword, Xu Ling held the sky with both hands and controlled the incense burner to meet him.

"boom!"

After a loud noise of gold and iron, the incense burner flew backwards.

Cui Chen collected his sword and slashed again, and a suffocating sticky force immediately covered the Void Spirit, making it unable to dodge.

Xu Ling gritted her teeth, then pinched her hands, and the red glow on her body shone brightly. After a restraint, Xu Ling disappeared. Instead, the huge black beetle in the distance appeared there.

It was Xu Ling who used some secret technique to move himself and the spirit insect to change his position.

"Puchi!"

The black sword light swept past the black beetle and saw a straight light appearing on the beetle. After the light flashed, the huge beetle also turned into two halves.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Xu Ling flashed in his eyes and quickly recalled the incense burner that had shot out to protect him.

Cui Chen did not pursue Xu Ling, but strode towards the girl in green on the altar.
To be continued...