"It's just a bastard. The golden body of Nirvana has no ability to resist at all! Stop it, I, Yan Wuzhi, would like to sacrifice five hundred years of life, open the flame clan pattern between the eyebrows, and turn into a magical power passed down by our ancestors. Yin and Yang Lihuo, come out for me!" As Yan Wuzhi's roar, his face became paler, and the five hundred years of vitality dissipated instantly, replaced by a powerful force spreading out in his body. At the same time, the flame clan pattern between his eyebrows was burning, and then it left his body.

The raging flames transformed by the clan pattern ran thunderously, and suddenly formed a Liangyi pattern. A wave of pressure passed the early stage of Tianwen. At the moment the Liangyi pattern appeared, it thundered to the world.

"Yin Yang Lihuo, kill this person!" Under Yan Wuzong's roar, the two yin blew up and turned into two flames of Yin and Yang. Two colorful flames suddenly appeared from it. Yang fire burned the body, Yin fire burned the soul, and moved forward like a spiral, forming the real Yin and Yang Lihuo.

At the moment when Yin and Yang Lihuo rushed towards Chen Rui, when his right hand raised again, the power of the five elements fusion, the power of heaven and earth, and the power of Xuanyuan had been perfectly concentrated on the dragon pattern sword, and its power was shocking. This pressure faintly exceeded the Yin and Yang Lihuo of Yan Wuzhi.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he held the dragon-patterned sword in his hand and slashed downward. The world was silent, and at that moment it seemed to become eternal. The sword energy was dazzling, and it turned into the shape of Yinglong, sweeping the wind and clouds in the sky, and slamming away, colliding with the Yin and Yang Lihuo.

The roar shook the sky. Under the strong impact swept across, Chen Rui couldn't help but spurt blood from his mouth. Compared to Chen Rui, Yan Wuzong was much more embarrassed. Although Yin and Yang Lihuo were very strong, it collapsed with a sword that fused all the powers of Chen Rui and Mu Chen. Most of the powerful impact fell on Yan Wuzong. He immediately spurted out blood, his face was extremely pale, and even his internal organs collapsed.

Yinglong transformed by the sword energy broke through the Yin-Yang Lihuo and enveloped Yan Wuzhi. In fact, after the Yin-Yang Lihuo transformed by the Yan Wuzhi clan pattern collapsed, it was already extremely weak and could no longer resist.

In despair, a scroll suddenly appeared in his palm, and then crushed it. With the explosion of the scroll, a violent spatial fluctuation came out of the scroll and finally all of it was transmitted into Yan Wuzhi's body.

Without any hesitation, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed his left arm and pinched it, collapsed with a bang, and combined with the previous violent spatial fluctuations, a circular vortex door formed.

However, at this moment, the sword energy Yinglong was less than three feet away from him.

"No..." Yan Wuzong's body collapsed with a bang, and even the soul could not escape. He was directly shrouded by the sword energy Yinglong. The shrill sound echoed the world, and his soul was also dissipating.

"I'm not willing to give up! Elder, save me, save me!"

However, just as Yan Wuzhi was about to completely disappear, a dry old arm suddenly poked out from the black circular vortex. He grabbed Yan Wuzhi's broken soul and dragged it into the vortex, disappearing in an instant. At the same time, the circular vortex also quickly became smaller under Chen Rui's gaze, until it completely dissipated.

"Boy, I remember you in the Unlimited Mystery City!" As the space crack disappeared, a faint and gloomy sound also penetrated the space and came into Chen Rui's ears.

In a mysterious star field, there is an endless city floating in the starry sky. In the square at the center of the city, there is a circular vortex. A strange traction force is transmitted from the vortex, which immediately attracts the attention of the monks here.

In the vortex, a thin white old man stepped out stepping out. The old man looked pale and was still holding the severely damaged soul of Yan Wuzhi in his left hand.

The moment the old man appeared, a very powerful aura suddenly came from a high tower in the city, and at the same time there was an angry roar.

"Zong'er, who hurt you so much?" At the same time, a roar rushed out of the tower where the sound had been heard before, and instantly approached Yan Wuzong's side.

This man had a red head that looked like a burning flame, and a golden flame rune mark on his eyebrows. When he looked at Yan Wuzhi, he looked worried.

"It's Chen Rui of Jian Chenxing!" Yan Wuzong's soul completely collapsed after saying this, and turned into countless pieces of souls and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Oh, I'm still one step late!" The thin old man sighed helplessly.

"Chen Rui!" The middle-aged man with a fiery red head roared to the sky! This person is Yan Wujin, the lord of the second-level main city of the Infinite Mystery City, and is also the father of Yan Wuzhi.

After slowly calming down, Yan Wujin took a deep breath, his eyes filled with astonishing murderous intent. After a while, he swung his sleeves and a sound containing the power of cultivation resounded throughout the city.

"Appoint Tianzang to kill Chen Rui!"

Besides, Chen Rui, the reason why he watched the other party rescue Yan Wuzhi without stopping was because he had already appeared. Yan Wuzhi would definitely die, and there was no point in blocking him.

"Boy, the previous person's cultivation level is probably at least at the level of forty. It seems that Yan Wuzhi has a great origin. In the fairyland, he can actually use the secret treasures to combine secret techniques to force a space channel." Yi Yunzi's voice sounded.

"Yeah, I can see it!" Chen Rui's expression was solemn.

"Hehe, it seems that you have offended another amazing force. You should ask for more blessings. Perhaps there are stronger masters in this fairyland." Qi Yunzi said lightly.

"It's nothing. If I don't kill him this time, I will be killed by him! Now I have completely turned against each other, so I can just kill to the end. Even if the other party has a stronger master in the fairyland, there is nothing scary. Just fight another battle." Chen Rui said.

At this moment, Mu Chen also sat up cross-legged and shook his body to Chen Rui.

"Arui, you kid didn't disappoint me. You can actually let the Dragon Pattern Sword swing out the power you should have." Mu Chen said.

Chen Rui handed over the dragon-patterned sword, looked at Mu Chen, and said, "Brother Mu, it's better to use this dragon-patterned sword less in the future."

"I understand this, but this time it's a special situation. If there were no Dragon Pattern Sword, you wouldn't be his opponent. In order to sacrifice the Dragon Pattern Sword, I consume too much. Even if I hold this sword in hand and fight against Yan Wuzhi, I have no chance of winning. I have also carefully considered that with the power of the Dragon Pattern Sword and your magical sword technique, I should have a chance of winning. Now it seems that my idea is indeed not wrong." During the words, the Dragon Pattern Sword slowly changed, turned into a pair of blood-red armor and wore it on Mu Chen's body. Then the red armor slowly disappeared, turning into a red aura and returning to Mu Chen's body. At this moment, Mu Chen's breath suddenly became full. Although it was not the peak, it was more than enough to deal with the next situation.

"Now Yan Wuzhi has been defeated, but he still has many subordinates, so there is no reason to let these people go." Mu Chen said.

"Although you and I are only about 50% of the peak, Yan Wuzhi is dead now, which is the time when the other party's morale and fighting spirit are the most depressed. If you don't take action at this moment, when will you wait?" Chen Rui's eyes flashed with cold light and said lightly.

Mu Chen's eyes showed murderous intent and said in a deep voice: "It's just my wish!"

(End of this chapter)
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