Chapter 666: Qing Yang's Attack, the World Is Furious

In the dust, a figure passed by like a meteor.

The last moment, it was still close, and the next moment it was already at the horizon.

The speed was so fast that it was even faster than the golden ball's escape speed.

Luo Chen, dressed in a red robe and with a handsome face, looked calm at this time, but Han Zhan, who was hiding in the soul-nourishing tree, could feel the agitated emotions under that calm expression.

"Are you really going to ruin the plan of Blood Nightmare Demon Luo?"

"Why not!"

"There is no life-and-death feud between him and you, but if you really do this, it will be a real enemy, and there will be no chance to sit down and talk in the future."

"Haha, he and I have no life-and-death feud, but he and I will never stop until we die!"

Han Zhan was silent.

For Yuanying Zhenren, Jindan cultivators are not taken seriously at all. Even if Baizaoshanzhu chased Luo Chen, it would only be a word from Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

Even if Baizaoshanzhu failed, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo probably wouldn't take it to heart.

When he sees Luo Chen again someday, he might admire his rapid growth and want to recruit him.

But for Luo Chen himself, if he didn't have the Xuanchen Armor that he had painstakingly refined, he would have died on the Seven Star Island.

Luo Chen usually doesn't say a word and never talks about hatred.

But Luo Chen clearly remembers this matter.

He just follows the idea that a gentleman's revenge is never too late, and chooses the right time to do it.

"This time, I will collect a sum of interest in advance. When I advance to the Nascent Soul stage one day, I will definitely talk to Xue Yan."

Luo Chen's eyes twitched, and a trace of cruelty emerged.

Seeing this, Han Zhan would not persuade him again, but changed the subject.

"While you and Tai Sui are separated, give me the two refined corpses!"

Luo Chen's figure suddenly paused.

He immediately took out two tall corpses from the storage ring.

They were the two corpses refined by Master Chi Shi before, both of which were in the late Jindan realm.

He specifically told Tianxuan to keep it well, and now it is in great condition.

"Can it be used?"

Looking at the floating dark wooden sign, Luo Chen asked.

Han Zhan hummed, "The so-called corpse is not much different from a puppet. Give me some time and I can control it freely. With this incarnation, I can move freely later."

Luo Chen glanced at the two corpses, "Then the senior will wait for me here, I will be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a red light and soared into the sky.

Seeing this, Han Zhan shook his head and sighed, and then focused his attention on the two dead bodies in front of him.

"It's still hidden..."

A light laugh, a ray of green light passed by.

The next moment, the same screams were heard from the two corpses.

The tone was exactly the same as that of the previous Master Chishi!

"You dare to show off your crude soul-dividing method in front of me."

Han Zhan smiled slightly, and then the green light spread, completely covering the two refined corpses in this sea of ​​sand.

...

"We're here!"

Luo Chen muttered to himself and stopped behind a black cloud.

The Hidden Formation was fully activated, so that its breath could not leak out at all.

Then, he wiped his eyes with a finger, and his eyes cast a faint light on the earth below.

The fierce battlefield appeared in his eyes in an instant.

The Gobi Desert, which was originally quite abrupt, was now completely surrounded by the sea of ​​quicksand.

The battle between the yellow sand giant and the stone monster also showed a one-sided situation.

The dragon soul in the black cloud seemed to be more and more sluggish.

It had to divide its strength to resist the attack from Tianrang, the master of the quicksand sea, and resist the involvement of the soul-calling flag, which made it, which was not in its prime, become more and more exhausted.

Under this tug, the dragon soul seemed to be about to surrender.

The huge phantom of the dragon soul had been gradually pulled out of the black cloud and gathered towards the soul-calling banner.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen's heart was slightly lifted.

"Fortunately, I arrived in time!"

He smiled grimly and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

Black King and Tianxuan appeared to protect both sides.

The two demons also performed the breath-retaining technique at the same time.

"Protect me to prevent scoundrels!"

After giving the order, Luo Chen's face became serious.

He put his hands in front of his chest and began to quickly pinch the seal.

The familiar seal was clearly the starting move of the Qingyang Great Handprint!

However, unlike the usual almost instantaneous move, this time he became more methodical.

As he pinched the seal, the pure and domineering magic power surged out of the sea of ​​qi like a tide, flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians, and gathered in front of him along the acupoints, mouth and nose.

Logically speaking, such a surging momentum should have been discovered long ago.

But even though Luo Chen was gathering strength, the three golden cores who were presiding over the soul-summoning technique below did not notice it at all.

The reasons for this were, first, the geographical advantage, and second, the harmony of people.

The geographical advantage was the unique spiritual suppression of the Five Elements Heaven.

The harmony of people was the full force of Luo Chen's hidden formation, which concealed the surging fluctuations of mana.

Black King and Tianxuan stood aside, feeling the terrifying momentum that was constantly gathering mana and rising layer by layer, and they all swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

Qingyang Great Handprint is the master's most proud fire spell!

It is also the most iconic move of Qingyang Demon Lord.

Over the years, he has been constantly studying, fighting, and optimizing, and has practiced to the extreme.

Normally, just releasing it casually can suppress the same level. Even if the realm is one or two higher than Luo Chen, he must be careful to deal with it and dare not take it head-on.

Now, the master actually did not hesitate to consume mana and began to accumulate momentum.

It is conceivable that after this palm is released, the power will reach what extent.

Tianxuan only felt that with her speed, she could not escape the attack range.

Black King thought that even if he was thick-skinned, he would be blasted to pieces and his life would be gone.

No!

Not just 80% or 90%.

When wisps of green flames floated out and wrapped around Luo Chen's hands, the Black King's eyes instantly widened.

"Master, you are going to do your best!"

For a moment, he couldn't help but look at the three people not far away with some sympathy.

When they were ambushed by the master without knowing it, they would not know how they died, right?

At this moment, the Black King suddenly noticed the change.

Tian Xuan did the same, and immediately said, "Master, they are going to run away!"

Luo Chen's gestures slowed down slightly, but he still didn't stop.

He just stared at the altar.

Under the impact of the yellow sand, the formation covering the altar was shaky.

While Wu Qi was fully manipulating the golden bell, he released a flying shuttle-shaped magic weapon.

After the flying shuttle appeared, it grew in the wind, turned into a size of two feet, and floated around.

Obviously.

They had already made plans to run away after collecting the dragon soul.

"Master, are you going to do it?" The Black King couldn't help it.

Luo Chen did not speak, but continued to gather his magic power bit by bit, adding the power of the Qingyang Great Handprint.

It's not the right time yet!

Patience! Patience!

On the Gobi Desert, on the few remaining solid ground, the three great golden elixirs of the Demon Luo School held their breath and took the last step.

When the stone dragon's remnant soul was completely pulled out of the black cloud.

Wu Qi shouted.

"If the remnant soul doesn't return, when will it return!"

He bit his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the golden bell.

Suddenly, the bell sounded loudly.

The dragon soul, which was already shaky and extremely weak, lost its instinctive consciousness and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the white soul-calling banner.

When this scene appeared.

A sharp whistle suddenly came from the yellow sand.

"That's mine!"

The next moment, a giant hand holding up the sky emerged from the sea of ​​sand and slammed towards the altar.

Facing this scene, the pupils of Wu Qi and the other two dilated.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the altar suddenly broke.

On the Gobi Desert, the last solid ground was completely covered by yellow sand.

In the explosion, the white flag was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Go!"

With a low shout, three rays of light merged into the shuttle, breaking through the yellow sand at a very fast speed and rushing towards the sky.

At this time, as the dragon soul was subdued, the dark clouds in the sky were slowly dispersing.

The sky was clear and the air was clear.

A red robe fluttered.

The Taoist's eyes were cold and his black hair fluttered.

Raise your palm! Slap it!

A giant palm surrounded by blazing green flames, like a meteorite, slapped it down with a rumble.

Its power was no less than the previous slap of yellow sand!

A scream came from the shuttle.

In a trance, it seemed to be the word "no".

But no one listened carefully to what that meant.

Only the endless explosions were deafening at this moment.

Boom!

The huge roar shook the thousands of miles of quicksand.

With just one blow, the earth sank and the void exploded!

Circles of fire waves rolled and spread, even forcing the nearby quicksand sea to retreat continuously.

Under such a mighty force.

The meteor shuttle collapsed in an instant.

Three figures, in the huge explosion, seemed to welcome the magnificent power of heaven, as small as ants.

At this moment.

A flash of blood appeared.

When it reappeared, it had already left the center of the explosion.

"Puff!"

Wu Qi just escaped from the blood and spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

At this moment, he was in a very embarrassed state, his robes were tattered, his body was extremely charred, and only his eyes exuded a strong light of survival.

Holding the soul-calling flag in his hand, he bit off his left index finger.

A strong bloody light began to appear on his body.

At this moment, a loud explosion sounded in the void.

Swish...

As the sword energy slashed down, Wu Qi watched his left hand cut off at the shoulder. The white soul-calling banner moved farther and farther away from him, and finally fell into the hands of another person along with the broken arm.

"No! This is Blood Nightmare... It's you!"

When he looked at the familiar face, Wu Qi was stunned for a moment.

After advancing to the fourth level of the Ancient Era, the redness on his face faded, and his fair skin reappeared. Luo Chen's appearance at this moment was exactly the same as when Wu Qi first met him on Yaoyue Island.

In addition, Wu Qi had been thinking about Luo Chen for many years, and had already memorized his appearance thoroughly in his heart.

Therefore, when he saw him again at this moment, he recognized him at a glance.

However, there was no surprise of meeting an old friend at this time.

There was only horror!

Bang!

With just one palm, Luo Chen and Wu Qi passed by each other.

"Sorry, you and I are on different sides, and a little friendship does not allow you to live."

Behind him was a godless corpse falling into the yellow sand. When it was in the air, it broke into pieces and finally turned into a puff of blood mist.

And in front of him!

Luo Chen pursed his lips, holding the broken arm and the white soul-calling flag in one hand, and holding seven flying swords that were spinning endlessly in the other hand, facing the endless sea of ​​sand.

In the rolling sea of ​​sand, gravel piled up layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, a huge wave jumped into the sky.

A huge face was looming in the huge wave.

"Give me the stone dragon..."

Accompanying these words, a giant hand holding up the sky seemed to grab it slowly but quickly.

Luo Chen's expression did not change, he took a deep breath, and the magic power in his right hand surged.

The flying swords in front of him suddenly merged into one.

In the sky, it formed an unparalleled giant sword.

"Cut!"

The giant sword suddenly chopped down.

Swish...

Like a knife cutting tofu, the giant hand holding up the sky was split into two.

However, Luo Chen was not happy when he saw this, but was shocked.

The two separated hands, supplemented by the surrounding yellow sand, formed two large hands similar to the previous ones, grabbing Luo Chen from the left and right.

"Go!"

Luo Chen did not want to fight, and stretched out his broken moon wings behind him, and launched Jiuwanli with all his strength.

The whole person flew towards the sky like a fire meteor.

"Give it back! To me!"

A raging scream sounded behind him.

The huge sand wave chased the back and rolled over.

In the sea of ​​sand, many giant hands appeared and grabbed Luo Chen.

At this moment, the entire quicksand sea came alive!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Luo Chen was extremely fast, avoiding the grasp of the giant hands of the yellow sand again and again.

When he encountered someone who could not dodge in time, he stomped in the air, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away.

Suddenly!

There was a piece of yellow sand in front of him, which turned into a huge wall, rising from the ground, blocking him in front.

Luo Chen looked fierce, leaned sideways and raised his shoulders, charging forward.

In the surging sand waves behind him, the huge face saw this scene and showed a cruel face.

It was just an egg hitting a rock!

But the next moment, Luo Chen was seen breaking through the south wall with an unstoppable momentum and escaping from the encirclement.

"No!"

"Catch him!"

The huge face roared angrily, and the whole quicksand sea began to boil.

More and more giant hands rose from the ground.

Not only that, but there were also sand spears piercing Luo Chen with a sharp sound.

Luo Chen ignored them all, the black dust armor protected his body, and the blood surged all over his body, like a wild bull, even if there was a mountain in front of him, he would crash into it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the endless roar, a red light spanned thousands of miles.

Only once did he fall into the sand sea, but he soared into the sky after a short time, without being affected at all.

About half a day later.

Luo Chen finally came to the edge of the sand sea, and the two anxious and worried faces of Tai Sui and Mo Yundong Master appeared in his sight.

"What did you do!"

"Tian Rang is angry, what did you do to provoke him?"

Faced with Tai Sui's shouting, Luo Chen ignored it, and started the Explosion Air Step again, appearing in front of the two.

He did not stop his steps and shouted softly.

"Go to the Blazing Purgatory!"

"Let's go quickly, Tian Rang is really furious, I have never seen him so angry."

Tai Sui subconsciously glanced at the white soul flag in Luo Chen's hand, and then crossed the boundary between the Quicksand Sea and the Blazing Purgatory.

Before stepping into the world of fire, Han Zhan's voice rang in Luo Chen's ears.

"Why?"

"It is necessary to ruin the blood nightmare!"

Using the withered and flourishing true fire, burning the last trace of Wu Qi left in the world, and putting the soul-calling flag into the storage ring, Luo Chen stepped into the world of fire without hesitation.

Not long after they left.

The gravel moved layer by layer, and finally accumulated on the boundary between yellow and red.

A small clay figure walked out of it, with an indescribable anger and resentment on his face.

He waved his hand, and bloody lights emerged, all of which were broken limbs and flesh.

Gravel attached to the broken limbs, and finally formed the body of a man with a broken arm.

The little clay figure pointed at the man's eyebrows, and a thick yellow light emerged, but gradually, the yellow light dissipated.

The man with the broken arm in front of him melted unwillingly in front of him like a clay figure made of thin mud.

"He ran away, completely ran away!"

"The residual soul that I finally attracted back then not only did not devour and devour me to complete my true body, but he ran away instead."

"Ah!!!"

The exasperated scream came from the little clay man's mouth.

The quicksand sea behind him kept exploding, splashing huge waves of sand, as if responding to his anger.