Although the purple sword energy finally slashed on the phantom beast, the power of the purple flame that was left with a few roll on the phantom beast's skin and disappeared.

"The strength of this illusion beast is so perverted."

Hu Zhen's expression also changed, and his face paled instantly.

Before, although Qin Cheng was at a disadvantage in dealing with the Nine-Striped Illusion Beast, he fought back and forth, which made Hu Zhen feel that this Nine-Striped Illusion Beast might not be that difficult to deal with.

And I tried my best to slash through this move, even if the Nine-Secret Illusion Beast does not die, it should be seriously injured.

Hu Zhen never expected that his purple flame slashed the sky, not only did he not seriously injure the other party, but even minor injuries were not considered a matter of being a minor injury.

Kick!

Then, while the nine-patterned illusion beast was struggling, the spiritual ropes around it reached their limit, and began to be broken one by one, and the divine patterns on the other end also disappeared.

"No, this phantom beast is about to escape." Someone shouted.

"Second brother escape quickly."

Hu Ningyan also screamed.

Before, Hu Zhen attacked and killed the phantom beast. When this beast escaped, he might be the first to kill his second brother.

But it's at this moment.

Buzz!

Above the nine-patterned illusion beast, a sound like a big bell suddenly sounded.

Not only Hu Zhen, but other monks also heard this sound.

The thing in the sky seemed very heavy and extremely violent, as if it was approaching the ground with a fast small cone.

When this object crosses the sky, the sound of breaking through the air is like a thunder roaring. The low and shocking sound seems to tear the void to pieces.

The entire sky was stirring up, and everything around was distorted and deformed by space.

The sound is like a ripples, constantly spreading all directions.

As the sound became louder, all monks felt pain in their eardrums and their scalp became numb, as if they were attacked by sound waves.

Countless phantom beasts also showed anxiety and roared towards the sky.

Even at this moment, all monks and phantom beasts paused their attacks.

It made them unable to help but look in that direction.

What exactly needs to fall above the sky?

As soon as it was closest, Hu Zhen came to his senses and immediately looked up to observe.

Then, his whole body trembled slightly, his eyes were rounded,

He suddenly saw the scene in the sky that shocked him.

This is a huge palm, more than a hundred feet long, and it is as thick as a mountain, falling towards the Nine-patterned Illusion Beast.

On the palm prints, the whole body was burning with blazing flames. These flames surging in the void and twisting the spaces in all directions. Hu Zhen just looked at them with his eyes and felt his eyes sting, as if they were burned.

"This is the method of fellow Daoist Qin!"

Hu Zhen was shocked. On this palm print, he sensed the breath of Qincheng. However, what kind of spiritual energy it was, and why did the palm print condensed by fellow Daoist Qin be unable to resist it at all, as if he was about to be burned to death after contact.

Feel?

"roar!"

Hu Zhen, hundreds of years away, felt terror. He was directly under the palm print, and the nine-patterned phantom beast that was constantly slapped at the giant flame palm, and even more terrified.

The Qincheng Yanhuang pointed the way before, only made it feel a headache or uncomfortable, so it wanted to avoid it.

But this palm print is like the falling mountain, which makes it feel like a life-and-death crisis for the first time.

I have to avoid this thing!

The phantom beast let out an anxious roar, and used all its strength to break away from the spiritual ropes that bound it around.

When the last spiritual cable shattered, it immediately fled to one side.


Chapter completed!