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Chapter 372 The Great War

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Feeling the sword energy approaching, the purple magic armor on Ye Chen's body was bright and bright. Ye Chen felt that a domineering aura had locked him in place, making him unable to move at all. If it weren't for the protection of the purple magic armor, the momentum that came out of Hu Feng's body could crush him to pieces.

Hu Feng slashed with his sword, and the sword energy passed by. Each sword light seemed to contain the supreme true meaning of martial arts.

The understanding of martial arts by powerful people in Wuchu Realm has reached its peak, and that kind of power is simply not something that ordinary people can guess.

Is this the strength of a powerful man in the Wuchu Realm? Ye Chen clearly felt the gap like a chasm.

But Ye Chen would never admit defeat like this. With a "swish" sound, the sword shadows pierced Hu Feng.

"The devil's trick is a small trick, and I dare to compete with me!" Hu Feng snorted coldly, with him as the center, the mysterious energy swept out. With a buzzing sound, Ye Chen's three-combined sword formation was swept out, and Hu Feng's sword energy had already slashed in front of Ye Chen.

I don’t know if the purple demon armor on my body can withstand the attack of the powerful man in the Wuchu Realm. Logically speaking, several of Ye Chen’s purple demon armors are of the ninth grade, and they should still be able to withstand it, but Ye Chen did not dare to take risks when he felt the terrifying momentum of Hu Feng.

"Zhentian Cauldron, come out!" Ye Chen shouted softly, moved his right hand, and saw the Tiantian Cauldron fly out with a whoosh and quickly grow bigger.

when!!!

Hu Feng's sword energy slashed on the Zhentian Cauldron. The Zhentian Cauldron made a buzzing sound like a bell, and it quickly became bigger and shone brightly.

"What is this?" Hu Feng was shocked. His sword energy fell on the Zhentian Cauldron. Logically speaking, even the ninth-grade spiritual treasure would be broken by him. The tripod actually withstood. Instead, the ninth-grade steel knife in his hand was shocked to make the spirit of the weapon tremble.

A huge vortex formed around the Zhentian Cauldron, as if he wanted to absorb all the sword energy that Hu Feng cut out.

"What a terrible suction!" Hu Feng felt that the steel knife in his hand seemed to be about to escape, so he quickly jumped back and pulled out the ninth-grade steel knife.

Whoosh, the huge body of the Dark Sky Cauldron was an extremely powerful weapon that hit Hu Feng.

The Xuan-level and God-Saving Powerful Ones next to them were stunned.

"What is this tripod? It's so terrifying that even Supreme Elder Hu Feng dare not compete with it?"

"I remember, this is the ancient divine object Zhentian Cauldron. It is said that this Zhentian Cauldron appeared in Chiyan Sect some time ago!"

"It's actually the Shi Tian Cauldron!"

Everyone's eyes became frenzy. An unknown boy could actually fight against the powerful people in the Wushi Realm with the Zhentian Cauldron. If anyone of them got the Zhentian Cauldron, wouldn't his strength increase sharply?

Whether it was Hu Feng or Wan Junxie, he could not help but be moved when he looked at the Tianshi Cauldron below.

This kid has so many treasures on his body, and any one he takes out can make countless people crazy. It’s such a moving divine treasure!

A mouth in the distance opened the boss and exclaimed in his heart: "The boss is so powerful, even the strong Wuji can withstand it!"

The Zhentian Cauldron rotated in the air, rushing back and forth, forcing Hu Feng back.

"Secret method - Void photography, take a photo!" Hu Feng shouted softly, grabbed the void with both hands, and saw a strange force that immediately pulled the Zhentian Cauldron.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly. Hu Feng actually had such a secret technique. Ye Chen felt a huge force pulling the Zhentian Cauldron. The Zhentian Cauldron was pulled by that force, as if it was uncontrollable.

It’s not that the Zhentian Cauldron is not strong enough, but that Ye Chen’s cultivation is too low now and he is unable to display the power of the Zhentian Cauldron.

Ye Chen looked up at another powerful man in the Wuchu Realm, Wan Junxie. He didn't know when that guy would take action. He shouted angrily, and a stream of soul breath came out of his body, pulling the Zhentian Cauldron.

"Come back!"

The Zhentian Cauldron swayed left and right in the sky, and the traction power of Ye Chen's soul was not inferior to Hu Feng's void photography technique.

Hu Feng did not expect that the connection between Ye Chen and the Zhentian Cauldron was so strong that he did not even take over the Zhentian Cauldron.

"Beat him hard and wait for me to collect the Zhentian Cauldron!" Hu Feng shouted to his men and took the Zhentian Cauldron with all his strength.

In addition to dealing with the two gods who were Zhu Gonggong, the other five gods were all ready to rush to Ye Chen.

Seeing the five gods pounced on Ye Chen, they roared, ejected like shells, pounced on the five gods and punched at one of the gods and powerful ones.

He heard a chirping bird song not far away, and Jin Yangdiao ate a demon pill of the shape and energy, and made a significant breakthrough in his cultivation. In a critical moment, he even broke through to the early stage of the Demon King and snatched at one of the powerful gods.

Bang bang bang, one piece of power is infinite, and one person fights against four powerful gods and fights into a ball in the sky.

The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and from time to time, palm forces were bombarded by Ye Chen. Fortunately, with the protection of purple demon armor, the attacks of those powerful divine masters could not break through Ye Chen's defense.

"Cover!" Hu Feng shouted angrily and pulled the Zhentian Cauldron over.

Seeing that Hu Feng was about to grab the Zhentian Cauldron in his hand, the purple fire flashed in Ye Chen's eyes and shouted: "Flame, rise!"

With a shout, I saw a blazing black flame burning around the Zhentian Cauldron. This was a terrifying soul fire!

Hu Feng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the edge of the Zhentian Cauldron. Unexpectedly, a ball of flame suddenly burned and burned into his hands.

"Ah!" Hu Feng screamed shrillly, quickly retracted his hand, hugged his right hand and retreated wildly. The soul fire had burned his right hand to black.

"Don't you want to take my Zhentian Cauldron, give it to you!" Ye Chen shouted softly, and saw the Zhentian Cauldron burning with black flames all over his body, roaring towards Hu Feng.

Wan Junxie frowned slightly when he saw this scene. This kid was indeed a little strange. Various tricks and treasures made people unable to defend against. He thought Hu Feng alone was enough to deal with Ye Chen, but he didn't expect Hu Feng to be so embarrassed by Ye Chen. However, even though Ye Chen had many ways to save his life, he would not escape today!

"Secret method - the claws of the gods and demons!" Wan Junxie shouted violently, and the majestic mysterious energy penetrated his body, condensed into a giant hand in the air, and grabbed Ye Chen with one palm.

Ye Chen felt a terrible force sweeping over. When he looked up, he saw a giant hand falling from the sky, just like a covering of the sky.

"No, secret technique - lee" Ye Chen had not yet used the leech flash, but saw that his right hand seemed to penetrate the space, appeared beside him and grabbed him tightly.

Ye Chen's entire body was caught in the big hand, revealing only half of his head.

"I can actually know such advanced secret techniques. I underestimate you, but your cultivation is too low, and it is not at the same level as me. Even if you wear purple demon armor, I will kill you like crushing an ant!" Wan Junxie sneered gloomyly.

Ye Chen felt that the giant hand transformed by Wanjun's evil mysterious energy was getting tighter and tighter. Even though he was through the purple demon armor, Ye Chen still felt a little suffocating. Bang bang, the restrictions on the purple demon armor were triggered, resisting the power pressed from the giant hand.

Ye Chen didn't know when this purple demon armor would reach its limit. Once the purple demon armor broke under the pressure of the giant hand, he would be crushed into flesh paste by this force.

The two guys on the other side were both powerful men in the Wuchu Realm. If it weren't for the Purple Demon Armor, Ye Chen would not be able to withstand such a powerful attack.

"Boy, your purple demon armor is only of the eighth grade and can't resist my shocking claws. If you take off your purple demon armor and beg me for mercy, I can spare your life so as not to damage this precious purple demon armor!" Wan Junxie sneered.

In front of the strong Wuji, is there no power of resistance? Ye Chen felt deeply unwilling to accept his heart, and he kept pursuing the way of the strong in order to one day control his own destiny.

Do you want to die here in humiliation like this? No, I can't die, my life is up to me, I can't do it!

"I want to break my purple demon armor, no way!" Ye Chen shouted violently, and the mysterious energy in his body penetrated out. A stream of soul power rose into the air, condensed into a huge golden armor soldier in the air. The golden armor soldier waved the Fang Tian Painted Riven and slashed at Wan Junxie with a halberd.

The golden-armored soldier was more than ten meters tall, holding the Fang Tian Painted Salute in his hand and slashed it down, like an ancient god and demon.

"What is this?" Wan Junxie was shocked and stepped back a few minutes later. He blew out his left hand and exploded with a bang on the golden armored soldier.

Ye Chen felt his soul tremble. Just as Wan Junxie attacked the golden armored soldier, the claws of the shocked god who had grasped Ye Chen seemed to be loosened. Ye Chen shouted softly, and a light flashed on the Ming Emperor's belt, and a bird's cry resounded throughout the world. A huge immortal black phoenix condensed above Ye Chen and pounced on Wan Junxie.

Wan Junxie's expression changed. He was quite knowledgeable, but he had never seen anyone who could continually transform himself into a state of mind.

When the powerful divine masters not far away saw this scene, they were shocked. Who was this kid who could use so many tricks. The mighty golden armored soldier and the Immortal Black Phoenix with black flames burning all over them all shocked them. If they were against Ye Chen, they would probably run away in panic when they saw the golden armored soldier and the Immortal Black Phoenix.

He was besieged by four powerful gods and beaten hundreds of punches. Even though he was thick-skinned and fleshy, he was beaten to vomit blood. Seeing Ye Chen being caught by Wan Junxie, he was extremely anxious, but when he saw the golden armored soldiers and the Immortal Black Phoenix appear, he was also a little stunned.

Wan Junxie's eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that the golden armored soldier had the Immortal Black Phoenix, but he was only in the early stage of the Demon King. He was shocked just now, because the appearance of the Golden Armored soldier and the Immortal Black Phoenix was too scary.

"It's not useful!" Wan Junxie slapped two palms in the air, bang bang, the palm force fell on the golden armored soldiers and the Immortal Black Phoenix, and exploded. However, although the golden armored soldiers and the Immortal Black Phoenix were blown up, they did not dissipate. "This thing is really weird. It's just in the early stage of the Demon King. I didn't even dissipate with a palm!"
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