Tian Yuan

While the vixen was distracted, Chen Qingyuan pointed out.

Mysterious light burst out from the fingertips, moving at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and struck the delicate body of the vixen, causing it to turn into a straight line and fly backwards for countless miles.

The skin on her chest was a little scratched, the few strips of cloth covering her charming body had shifted, her hair was slightly messy, she looked pitiful and even more charming: "Young Master, you have such a cruel heart!"

As she spoke, the vixen knew that her charm technique could not defeat Chen Qingyuan, so she had to use her fists. Her right hand turned into a claw, with nails as sharp as knives, and she teleported to the core of the stone platform and grabbed it with all her strength.

At the same time, other ancient powerful men came from different directions.

Xiao Hui, the first King Jing, was wearing silver armor, holding a long spear in his hand, and stepping on a sea of ​​blood. He suddenly appeared on the right side of Chen Qingyuan and stabbed out fiercely, with the spear's light bursting out.

Zhou Qixing, dressed in rags, formed a spell with his hands. With himself as the core, he condensed hundreds of thousands of sharp blades of laws, emitting a cold and terrifying aura. Any of the sharp blades could wipe out the top powerful beings of the Seven Steps of the Divine Bridge, and even the existence of the Eighth Step could not withstand it.

So many sharp blades of laws locked onto Chen Qingyuan at an extremely fast speed, and as Zhou Qixing's thought fell, they whistled away like a storm.

"Crash-"

The torrential rain of laws instantly flooded the sky above the stone platform and surrounded Chen Qingyuan. It was filled with murderous intent and was extremely terrifying.

There was also a top strong man holding a giant axe as big as a mountain, with overwhelming power, descending from the sky and chopping straight down.

All the heroes took action together with the same goal, to bury Chen Qingyuan here.

Only a few strong ones still have some consciousness, clear eyes and memories. Most people have dull expressions, empty eyes, like puppets, and their strength is less than half of what it was at their peak.

Chen Qingyuan focused most of his attention on the right side, punched out, fought with King Jing, and forced him to retreat.

"Tear--"

At this time, although there was a protective barrier, the vixen's claws were very sharp and immediately pierced through the barrier, tearing Chen Qingyuan's clothes and leaving shallow marks on the skin.

The killing moves were used together, covering the sky.

"Rumble--"

Myriad laws intertwined and shone together, causing the sky to crack, like the beginning of chaos.

Chen Qingyuan used all the top treasures to set up a formation and protected Yiyi. The Zijun Sword was at the top, colliding with another imperial weapon, stirring up billions of holy lights, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Dad, be careful!"

Regardless of whether her father could hear her or not, Yiyi shouted loudly. Such a big scene was simply outrageous.

Although she was very worried, Yiyi did not forget her main task. While holding the photo stone, she recorded the vague figures of each top figure, and wrote key words on a blank piece of paper. With subsequent expansion and polishing, it will surely become a script with record-breaking sales.

In a trance, Yiyi saw countless resources waving at her, and her heart was moved. The prerequisite was that the father and daughter could get out alive, otherwise it would be in vain.

"Dad, I believe in you. You are the best."

Yiyi held the ink pen tightly in her hand, firmly believing it.

"Zheng!"

The roar of a precious weapon shook the heaven and earth.

Chen Qingyuan used spiritual energy to shape a transparent spear. He clenched his hands and swept it across, flattening all the killing techniques that were surging around him. The dozen or so powerful people nearby were affected by the power of the spear, and their bodies shook and retreated thousands of miles.

"Good job!"

Zhou Qixing felt the power that Chen Qingyuan burst out, and saw his own killing move collapse in an instant. His eyes changed, his heart tightened, and he exclaimed in amazement.

Shen Qiao's fourth level of realm is enough to force back many quasi-emperors with a single move. Such incredible fighting power is enough to be called unique throughout the ages and unmatched by anyone.

Can Emperor Taiwei and Emperor Qiheng achieve this with their current levels of cultivation?

I'm afraid it will be difficult.

"Come!"

Chen Qingyuan's fighting spirit rose, and he let out a long roar, with waves of sound that seemed to tear the entire sky apart. The powerful enemies were startled and paused in their movements. The conscious strong men showed a trace of surprise, because they saw a picture of the law of chaos, which covered every corner of the circular stone platform.

At the very center of the Dao diagram, dense laws began to blend together, and in just a few breaths they transformed into an eye that seemed to be able to devour everything in the universe.

The vision of the Rinnegan hangs at the top, examining the world. Its eyes are filled with endless mysteries and a hint of evil charm.

Even the most powerful people of this era don't dare to keep looking at the Evil Eye Diagram.

Chen Qingyuan's aura was still rising, like a raging fire, growing stronger and stronger, ready to burn the entire world to ashes.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I am going.

Fearless and imposing.

Compared to before, Chen Qingyuan's strength has been significantly improved. His cultivation has increased, and he has created the first chapter of the Samsara Dao Sutra, which can better exert the power of the Supreme Dao Body.

Facing so many strong men, one must not underestimate them. He directly used the power of the Tao body to show his supreme demeanor.

"boom!"

The first King Jing attacked again, fiercely wielding the halberd in his hand, and fighting Chen Qingyuan at close range. The weapons collided, the mysterious light splashed, accompanied by a deafening sound, like a mighty beast roaring to the sky.

After a few moves, the spiritual spear in Chen Qingyuan's hand could not withstand the pressure and broke with a "bang". The next moment, it re-condensed and continued to fight.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Chen Qingyuan not only had to fight King Jing head-on, but also had to distract himself from fighting other powerful men.

In a moment of carelessness, the protective black pattern on the back was broken, and a sharp blade stabbed fiercely, leaving a deep mark on the back, with blood oozing out faintly.

There was a giant with a burly figure, holding a huge axe in both hands, and he chopped at Chen Qingyuan's crown again.

Chen Qingyuan swept across and forced King Jing back, leaving an obvious crack on his face. Unfortunately, it was just an empty shell and no blood flowed out.

Then, he raised the spiritual spear above his head and stabbed at the giant axe that fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

Before the two collided, a storm of laws had already risen, ravaging the world and causing the void to collapse.

Tens of thousands of disordered fragments of time and space appeared, the order was unstable, and billions of rays of light splashed elsewhere, crossed the stone platform barrier, and rushed to the end of the ancient ruins.

"Chi chi chi——"

Yiyi was located on the stone platform, the protective formation was shaking violently, and the Taoist instruments surrounding her burst out with their strongest power, trying their best to protect her.

Some of the protective Taoist weapons had tiny cracks, as if they could not withstand the pressure of this shocking battle.

Chen Qingyuan has been paying attention to Yiyi and has allocated a part of the power of the Dao diagram to ensure her safety and not allow any mistakes.