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One hundred and eight sword shadows formed a sword array to block the crazy attack of the demons, and a large area formed a deep ravine amid the roar.

Facing the many demons of the Foundation Building's perfection, Chen Changsheng was under great pressure.

If Miaomiao hadn't been assisting him to interfere with the opponent, he would have gradually fallen into a disadvantage. Countless purple and black palms suddenly popped out from the void, almost pulling him into the abyss several times.

Chen Changsheng tried his best to do this and used all Taoist means.

Formations, talismans, and elixirs were all in use, and the Nine-turn Heavenly Dipper Fist and the Blood God Thunder Method added strength and speed, so he could compete with the Demons on a par.

Three Third Grade halberds were destroyed in repeated collisions. Fortunately, he was an artifact refiner himself and had a large number of Law Weapons in his storage ring, thus avoiding the dilemma of not having any Law Weapons to use.

The temperature of the furnace gradually increased, and it was obvious that the palms released by the demon showed burn marks, but if this delay continued, Chen Changsheng would probably be the first to run out of True Qi.

"I can only buy some enhancement pills in the group mall."

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, when he was about to buy the elixir, a golden light tore a crack in the purple and black palm cloud, like a rainbow penetrating the sky.

I saw a pair of golden wings soaring into the sky, with several figures spreading their wings and soaring into the sky, exuding majestic momentum.

"Finally got out, Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm here to help you!"

The loud voice was all too familiar, and Chen Changsheng saw the other person's face clearly. It was Xiao Fengqing who was overwhelmed by the world in his palm!

At this moment, his eyes were piercing, and not only did he not die in the world in his palm, but he also fought his way out of it.

He was wearing a dazzling golden armor, with a pair of wide golden wings on his back. He looked full of energy, and the shadow of a roc appeared as he flapped.

In his arms, he was holding four Jin Yu Grandmaster brothers who were covered in blood and fainted.

Golden Feather Dapeng Body!

The Golden Feather Sect's explosive secret technique can erupt with power far exceeding its own in a short period of time, at the cost of being unable to mobilize True Qi for a month.

All five of Xiao Fengqing used this secret technique, and in the end, at the cost of serious injuries to four of them, Xiao Fengqing led them out of the world in the palm of their hands.

Xiao Fengqing flicked his hand and threw the four junior brothers into the protective range of the stage. Two sharp knives appeared in his hands, and they were killed in front of Fan Mo in an instant.

"Hahahaha! Another one is going to die. Interesting! Interesting!" Fan Mo laughed strangely.

Gold and iron clashed, creating strings of sparks from friction.

Xiao Fengqing was furious in his heart. Taking advantage of the effect of the secret technique, he used all his killing moves just to kill the monster in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't be impulsive. Try to delay as much time as possible. When the temperature of my furnace, Law Treasure, rises, this monster will definitely die!"

Chen Changsheng reminded him and also joined the battle.

The two flanked Fan Mo in front and back, and Miaomiao did not stop the Lotus Sword Qi, forming a three-on-one situation.

The demon laughed ferociously, its movements so fast that they were blurred.

He moved freely amid the endless attacks. Regardless of his own injuries, he waved his hands to release his fists.

The clanging sound is constant and the roaring sound is endless.

Several pieces of Chen Changsheng and Xiao Fengqing's Law Weapons were broken, and they killed the monster countless times, but it was still able to regenerate and recover continuously. It was a true immortal body!

Xiao Fengqing's golden feather was injured by the arrogant attacking move, and even Chen Changsheng was seriously injured. Fortunately, the immortal fire burning in his body had a powerful injury recovery effect.

After hundreds and thousands of fights.

Both Fan Mo and Miao Miao on the stage were unscathed. Although Chen Changsheng was slightly injured, he was healing at an astonishing speed.

Only Xiao Fengqing was seriously injured.

The golden armor was shattered, blood flowed from many wounds on the body, one of the golden wings was broken, and the phantom of the roc behind him was mourning.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

I don’t know whether he was injured internally by Fan Mo or was angry at the scene in front of him...

"Master, I can't hold on anymore!" Miaomiao's face was pale, and the True Qi in her body had been exhausted. She was so tired that she knelt down on the stage.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, my secret technique is almost up to time."

Xiao Fengqing was panting and suspended in the air, looking at Chen Changsheng who was still fighting against the demon, his eyes full of shock and awe.

It is indeed the foundation of the ancient Immortal Dao tradition! He was able to fight against the immortal Foundation Building monster for such a long time without feeling any fatigue.

Chen Changsheng's body technique showed a ghostly shadow, and he directly used the nine-turn Heavenly Dipper fist to meet Fan Mo's fist intention.

In the fierce confrontation, his fists became more and more powerful.

From being overwhelmed at the beginning, to being able to cope with it later.

He used Fan Mo as a punching bag for boxing, and he attacked with all his fists, punching to the flesh, and the air waves exploded, and the space was torn and twisted.

The palms wrapped around him were shattered by Taiyi's Heavenly Guardian Sword Formation.

In the central area of ​​the confrontation, only Chen Changsheng's fist light and Fan Mo's fist intention were sweeping across, without any interference from external factors, and the pure fist skills collided with each other.

boom--

Suddenly, the golden-red halo on Chen Changsheng's wrist grew from one circle to two. With his punch, the whole space started to vibrate and hum.

Fan Mo was greatly boosted by this power and punched directly into the ground, creating a huge pit.

As the terrifying energy fell, it seemed as if it was hit by several heavy hammers. The continuous vibrations spread out into several craters, and the dust in the sky instantly flew up and swept across!

"The temperature of the furnace is enough. Fellow Daoist Xiao, hold on for a while longer. Now, take advantage of this! Cut this monster into eight pieces and refine it one by one!"

I heard Chen Changsheng's scolding.

Xiao Fengqing recovered from the shock, gritted his teeth, swallowed a pill and rushed towards Fan Mo again.

The remaining single wing sliced ​​through like a sharp blade, instantly cutting off Fan Mo's head and throwing it away with blood.

Fan Mo still had a weird smile on his face, and he taunted arrogantly as he was thrown away: "It's useless! You can't kill me no matter what method you use! I am the Law Treasure of Undying and Indestructible, you can't kill me!"

"receive!"

With a thought in Chen Changsheng's mind, the furnace containing the heaven and earth suddenly shrank to the size of a human head, and the red flames that burned the sky all gathered together, erupting into extremely high temperatures.

The head of the demon was sucked into the furnace and burned and refined with red flames.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!! You can't kill me!!!"

Heartbreaking screams came from the furnace, and the headless corpses attacked the surroundings indiscriminately.

Xiao Fengqing aimed at the opportunity and flapped his wings again, like a sharp sword flashing across, cutting off Fan Mo's limbs one after another, and tore them into pieces on the spot!

"Fellow Daoist Chen, speed up, this demon seems to be healing." Xiao Fengqing urged.

Chen Changsheng didn't reply. He activated True Qi all over his body, and the furnace in his hand shook violently. He didn't turn on the furnace a second time until the clamor inside completely disappeared.

The arms, thighs, and torso of the demon were sucked into the furnace in turn.

As time passed, Chen Changsheng continued to output True Qi, and his face became slightly pale.

The overwhelming purple-black hand gradually disintegrated into a shadow as the numerous demons were refined and dissolved.

The bronze mirror shines into the furnace, and the patched souls are seen disappearing into thin air, including the weak soul belonging to Chen Xizhong...

"This is the end of a century-old grudge." Chen Changsheng said softly.