The evil charm pointed to the sky from a distance, and a dazzling bright color shot out, the knife's intent condensed into a bunch, and the faint Shura's intent dyed the entire void.

His body suddenly rose, and his fierce momentum drowned Chen Xuan's body in the murderous intent. The mystery was rotating, and a strange thing continued to appear. As soon as the blade fell, the evil spirit cut down at Wang Ying, who was half-human and half-beast.

"Secret Slash!"

An extremely huge wave appeared immediately. After Chen Xuan roared, the evil charm turned into a thousand-foot light, and a huge light appeared in the air, shining the entire sky. A violent gale blew through the sky, and the forced airflow was cut off by Chen Xuan's knife.

"roar!"

Wang Ying, who turned into an orc, roared angrily and then ran towards Chen Xuan. The extremely thick power of law quickly destroyed the sword intentions around him. Before the sword light was approaching, it was completely destroyed by the opponent's violent power of law. It seemed that Chen Xuan had no chance of defeating the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit.

The sword aura was shattered by the opponent's body, and then the half-human and half-beast pounced on Chen Xuan, and a huge fist hit the air, not weaker than the attack of the Taoist weapon. The fierce fist wind tear the gale wind in the sky, and a blast sound appeared.

After the Secret Slash was destroyed by the other party, Chen Xuan's eyes condensed, his eyes became solemn, and he felt a dangerous aura. His body shook again, and he used the Nine Phantom Changes to try to escape from the controlled space.

The opponent's law completely blocked the space around him. At this time, Chen Xuan realized the terribleness of the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit. He could easily suppress you with the power of the law, let alone performing superior martial arts.

"Boen Conch's Fist."

The orc shouted loudly, and then the pair of fists seemed to be two spiritual snakes and entwined towards Chen Xuan. It turned out that what Wang Ying had refined was the inner elixir of a python. At this time, he used the other party's strength to display the set of python fists.

Chen Xuan, who was standing in the void, felt his body ached faintly by the hurricane in the sky. The strong wind in the sky was like a knife, and began to cut Chen Xuan's body. With the violent fist wind from the other party, he did not give Chen Xuan a chance to breathe.

Looking at the pair of fists that were striking towards him, Chen Xuan felt a crisis, a life-and-death crisis. Chen Xuan immediately decided not to hide any strength. If this continues, even if he can escape, he will be injured by the other party. Such strength is too terrible.

"Futu Palace, come out!"

Suddenly, the sky vibrated rapidly, and a huge golden palace appeared in the sky, slowly becoming a hundred feet high. Even people on the ground could see that a golden palace appeared in the sky, and then an ancient aura came to the face.

Then the force to suppress the heavens suddenly arises. Wang Ying, who was rushing towards Chen Xuan, felt his body tightening, as if it was suppressed by something. The power in his body was gradually being restrained by something. Then his body slowed down, and a huge suction force pulled towards him.

"Look, what is that? It seems to be a Taoist weapon, and it is a powerful Taoist weapon."

Some onlookers and some disciples of the sects looked at the changes in the first level of heaven, but because they were far apart, most of them saw a simple outline, but there were no experts here, and someone soon discovered the origin of this huge palace.

"The Buddha Palace was born. How did this kid get the Buddha Palace?"

Many people obviously know the origin of this Buddha Palace and say to themselves.

The suppressed Futu Palace immediately restricted Wang Ying's body. The huge suction force sucked the strong wind in the sky. Some warriors who were staying in the sky also felt the powerful pull and were so scared that they flew towards the ground, no one wanted to affect the fish pond.

After making various handprints, Chen Xuan began to control the Futu Palace to suppress Wang Ying. Then the suction force became stronger and stronger. Wang Ying, who was standing in the void, looked shocked. It seemed that he knew the origin of this thing. This was a powerful man who had suppressed the Ninth Level of Heavenly Spirit back then. He was definitely not his opponent, the fifth level of Heavenly Spirit.

The beast body immediately shook, trying to get out of here, but was unwilling to give up. There was a treasure in front of me. If I could collect it, wouldn’t I be the overlord?

Resisting the pressure brought by the Futu Palace, it seems that Wang Ying still has his own ideas and wants to collect Chen Xuan's Futu Palace. However, Chen Xuan also saw Wang Ying's idea. How could he give the other party such a chance?

However, no matter how Chen Xuan put pressure, he could not absorb and suppress Wang Ying. It seems that even if he has a powerful magic weapon, his own strength is not enough and he cannot exert its maximum energy.

"We can't continue to consume it. If this continues, we will definitely attract more powerful people."

Chen Xuan analyzed the situation in front of him. When he exposed the Pagoda Palace, it would definitely arouse the covetousness of countless people. The battle at this time can no longer be delayed.

"The God of the Underworld harvests!"

A huge god of darkness appeared in the air, then picked up the sickle again, rushed towards Wang Ying, and then seemed to be summoned from the soul. Wang Ying felt that his soul was not under his control, and there was a sign of wanting to leave his body.

In terms of strength, Chen Xuan is not as good as Wang Ying, but in terms of soul power, Chen Xuan is not weaker than the other party at all. This is a confrontation of soul power. Then Wang Ying felt that the pressure increased greatly, and he did not expect that the other party would have such a move.

Originally, he was under pressure from the Buddha Palace and now he had to face oppression from his soul. Wang Ying felt a danger and his mind was lost. The power of the God of the Underworld was slowly eroding the other party's soul sea.

Seeing that his art of the God of Underworld had worked, Chen Xuan increased his strength again, and then a greater and more powerful soul power rushed out, like a wasp, and rushed towards Wang Ying who was struggling.

When Wang Ying, who was struggling with his divine sense, was about to divide his spiritual sense and wanted to destroy the God of the Underworld, the pressure in the Futu Palace increased again. While making a hand seal, Chen Xuan controlled the art of the Underworld, and his soul was divided into two strands. This was all thanks to Chen Xuan for practicing your soul-dividing fa, so that he could use the two martial arts at one time.

Slowly, Wang Ying felt that his body was beginning to be out of his control and was slowly pulled closer to the Futu Palace. Then the golden light flashed. The power of the Futu Palace bloomed like thousands of golden lights, illuminating thousands of miles away. Compared with the Futu Palace, Wang Ying still seemed a little weak.

"Since you want me to go in, I'll go in. I'm going to see how you charge me."

Wang Ying actually gave up resistance. It seemed that she wanted to enter the interior of the Buddha Palace and see if she could collect this Taoist weapon from within. After all, the other party was in the third level of Tianling, so she still had a chance to collect it.

As the other party gave up, the figures in the sky disappeared and entered the palace. When they came in, they found that there were three people locked on the pillar, and they were also locked on one pillar.

He immediately used a large amount of power of law and began to erode the interior of the Buddha. With his own realm, he would definitely be able to easily refine the place. Wang Ying actually felt a little excited.

After Chen Xuan saw that he suppressed the other party, he immediately collected the Futu Palace from the high altitude and flew towards the ground. At this time, Zhen Yihong on the ground saw Chen Xuan falling safely, immediately took Chen Xuan's hand.

"We're leaving here soon. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Chen Xuan, come with me, I'll take you to a safe place."

Chen Xuan did not hesitate. As Shinichi Hong quickly left Black Stone City, the battle here had long attracted the attention of countless strong men, so he could only leave here quickly.

Many people originally wanted to stop Chen Xuan, but when they saw the other party having a Futu Palace, they gave up their thoughts, but their divine thoughts had been sent out long ago, especially some disciples of the sects, who were reporting to their sects at this time.

The teleportation array flashed, and Chen Xuan and Zhen Yihong left Black Stone City, not knowing where they were going.

After a dozen breaths, Chen Xuan came out of the teleportation array. The scene in front of him was no longer Black Stone City, but another big city. However, this big city is even larger than Black Stone City, and the aura of warriors here is even more intense.

"Chen Xuan, this is Wucheng, and fighting is prohibited, so this is the safest place. Only here in Zhongzhou is the safest place. We are staying here now. Even if someone dares to come, they will not dare to attack us."
Chapter completed!