621: C621 Golden Trick

C621 Golden Trick

0The three-colored blade-light was so bright that it seemed like it was going to cut Chi Ji's head off.

Suddenly, a Dharma Idol appeared in front of Chi Ji.

It was a Dharma Idol that looked like a lizard. Its wings were like shields that enveloped Chi Ji.

The Dharma Idol looked real and lifelike, as if it had been hiding in this world for a long time.

Even so, under Chen Yi's slash, the huge wings shook for a few breaths and were broken.

The terrifying strength caused the scarlet red lizard to retreat on the ground. It retreated for a full three hundred meters. The ground that it passed was completely scorched before the lizard disappeared.

Following the collapse of the crimson lizard's Dharma Idol, the saber light that Chen Yi moved gradually dissipated.

A crimson ravine appeared in front of Chen Yi. Chen Yi lifted his head and looked over. He saw a dark-skinned man around forty years old holding Chi Ji and quietly looking at Chen Yi.

The third Golden Core Stage!

Chen Yi's calm eyes were filled with waves. This was the first time he had seen so many cultivators a thousand years ago.

Although these cultivators were all cultivating with pills or the blood of some kind of demon beast, they were more like demon cultivators who wanted to become stronger.

However, they were indeed orthodox cultivators. In comparison, the Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warriors of Huaxia were almost no match for them.

Three colors and five energies were slowly rotating inside Chen Yi's body. He looked at the tanned man and said, "Only the three of you?"

"The jade plates on Li Changsheng's body are Wu and Feng Ling is the second. All of you are the remaining people."

Chen Yi did not possess any divine sense. If there were Golden Core Stage warriors hiding, he would not be able to discover them.

The only thing he could sense was the movement of the Qi of Heaven and Earth around him. He could sense traces of people, but it was obviously not enough compared to his true divine sense.

Chi Ji's face was pale. She rubbed her neck with lingering fear. At that instant just now, she really thought that she was dead for sure.

She had underestimated this Huaxia Ancestor Chen. Didn't she say that the strength of this Huaxia Ancestor Chen was not as strong as before?

Ever since she started cultivating, she had been in control of the Fire God Cult. She had always been unstoppable and invincible overseas.

If not for the fear of being too arrogant and provoking the war machines of various countries, the reputation of the Fire God Cult would definitely not be as great as it was now.

It was even to the extent that Chi Ji had once fought with the crown of the emperor and the top experts of all the Shrines, and also had the upper hand.

This made her think that the so-called Huaxia Ancestor Chens were only so-so.

The rumors were just rumors. The sky in this world was just so high that it was within reach.

Her master was a god from the ancient era. She was a true god. A mere mortal, no matter how strong he was, how strong could he be?

But now, the contempt in Chi Ji's heart was completely shattered.

The Ancestor Chen in front of her was exactly the same as the rumors said. A single person suppressed the hundred countries across the sea, causing China to become a restricted area for cultivators from all over the world.

Under the Dragon Lake Mountain, Hess' arms were almost crippled. He looked at Chen Yi, faintly wanting to retreat.

"Silence!"

Hess suddenly shouted. In his eyes, Chen Yi had disappeared once again.

In the air, the African man called "silence" became serious. Immediately, he muttered something.

In his mouth, numerous scarlet symbols interweaved around his body, forming some sort of restriction.

Weng!

The Blade Sheath landed on the restriction, and Mo and Chi Ji were forced back a thousand feet.

Mo's face could not help but turn pale. He raised his eyes and saw that Chen Yi's body had disappeared once again.

Mo's eyes focused again. His voice became heavy and even resonated with the world. A part of the world gathered behind him. A huge fire lizard appeared behind him.

The fire lizard was clearly stronger than before. Its entire body seemed to be corporeal. Its eyes were even agile, as if it was a living creature, and not just a Dharma Idol.

Chen Yi moved with the Blade Sheath in his hand and slashed at the fire lizard. The fire lizard suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blazing flames from its mouth.

The Blade Sheath turned red once again. After being tempered by the True Fire in the air, the Blade Sheath was only left with its toughness. Without the magical treasure, it was actually about to melt under the burning flames of the Fire Lizard.

Chen Yi frowned slightly. He put away the Blade Sheath in his hand. After that, a faint three-colored halo appeared on his body.

He took a step forward and punched the scarlet flame.

At this moment, Chen Yi felt as if he had punched a magma pool. The breath of the fire lizard was extremely powerful.

It was obvious that the fire lizard had a spirit. It wasn't just a simple spell or spirit art. It was a spirit beast that had been refined into a real demon. With the help of magic power and control, it could unleash its power. It was more than twice as powerful as before.

This kind of sect that controlled spirit beasts had also existed in China before. However, as the number of demon beasts gradually decreased, most of these sects had lost their legacies.

It was obvious that the divine abilities and magical techniques used by the other party weren't simple Immortal Cultivation sects. If everything went as expected, they had come from the ancient god behind him.

Ancient technique!

Chen Yi looked at the crimson red in front of him and suddenly took a step forward.

The golden aperture in his heart suddenly pulsated. In the next moment, Chen Yi felt a powerful and majestic Profound Qi surge out of his heart.

Boundless energy surged out of his body. The originally scorching hot and powerful breath had become many times weaker in front of him.

Chen Yi's eyes moved. He knew that this wasn't because his opponent's breath had weakened, but because his strength had become stronger.

Boom!

The breath that had persisted for over twenty breaths and did not show any signs of weakening suddenly exploded. Chen Yi was wearing a black robe. He had broken the breath with a single punch. Under the silent and disbelieving gaze, Chen Yi once again stepped forward. With a single step, it was as if the world behind him had been broken. The entire world exploded. Boundless airwaves rolled backwards. Chen Yi's speed had surpassed what they could see with their naked eyes at this moment.

By the time everyone reacted, the Fire Lizard's head had already exploded and was destroyed.

Mo Yue's body trembled. Wah!

Before he could react, a hand had already landed on his throat.

Chen Yi quietly looked at the cultivator who had suddenly appeared. "Ancient technique?"

After his voice faded, his hand moved and his silent face suddenly became ferocious. However, he acted as if the Buddha statue was suffocating and did not make the slightest sound.

Not only that, his body also aged at an extremely fast speed. The strength in his entire body was being drained.

Elemental Swallowing Spell!

Chen Yi looked at it silently. Suddenly, a long whip came from afar, and a pair of scarlet rainbows rushed towards him.

Chen Yi's other hand slightly formed a seal. His eyes were as calm as water.

A three-colored ripple erupted from within his body. If one looked closely, one would find that this ripple was formed by runes.

Profound Essence Sect, Qi Refining Spirit Art, Ten Directional Spheres!

Boom!

The long whip was knocked back, and the scarlet rainbow was destroyed. Chen Yi stood alone in this messy heaven and earth. In front of him, his silent body gradually withered, and his cultivation was completely devoured.

Only after the last bit of strength was devoured by Chen Yi did Chen Yi slowly spit out the remaining words.

"So this is all!"

What he said was a silent cultivation technique, and it was also an ancient technique.

Who said that the ancient times were better than today!?

In today's battle, the so-called ancient times were nothing more than this!

His calm eyes did not have the slightest ripple, but it was as if he was extremely contemptuous.

Disdain, Ancient God!

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