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Chapter 1632 spoiler

On the other side, Wu Luo, who was fighting with the Destruction King, rushed rapidly, and his body suddenly became empty. He actually passed through the Destruction King's giant axe blade and rushed towards Nie Caizhu without any obstacles.

However, before it could get closer, a sharp roar suddenly sounded in the void.

Invisible sound waves expanded throughout the altar, instantly turning into an indescribable strange force, oppressing the surroundings.

Wu Luodun felt that his whole body had sunk and he had recovered from his virtual state.

While she was surprised, a huge black hammer had already been smashed down on her head, and the black lightning brought about crisscrossing and covering her.

Wu Luo raised his hand and waved it, and a black vortex condensed and blocked it.

The Thunder God Hammer smashed heavily, causing a huge shock to the void. However, the shock force was quickly swallowed by the black vortex, and even the black thunder and lightning surged into the vortex until it disappeared.

On the other side, the big man with horse-faced face who was fighting against Shen Lu suddenly felt a heavy pressure on his body, and the speed of waving the long sword on his arm could not help but slow down...

Chen Luo was full of surprise at this moment, because he also felt a mysterious force covering the surroundings, but he was not affected at all. Seeing that the big man with a horse face was getting more and more difficult to swing his sword, he swung his rod faster.

Finally, the big man with a horse face could not keep up with the speed of sinking and was hit in the back with a stick.

One stick came, and a hundred sticks came, and one stick-shaped shadow began to hit the horse-faced man without falling, and immediately beat him back and forth like a sandbag.

At this moment, the person who felt the most obvious pressure was the young man in black robe.

Because the one who used his magical powers was the Kaiming Heavenly Beast in front of him.

The young man in the blue robe opened his mouth and whispered, and waves of sound continued to stir up from his mouth. Although the young man in the black robe was not as miserable as a horse-faced man, it was definitely not easy to live at this moment.

His figure was still able to move, but the speed of survival was greatly suppressed.

The young man in black robe moved at every step far faster than ordinary people, but there were many afterimages left in the void, which was no longer the state in which he could not even see through the afterimages.

Just as he rushed towards Kaiming Tian Beast, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a figure fell from the air and hit him.

The young man in black robe stopped and looked at it, and found that it was the big man with a horse face.

At this time, the low roar of Kaiming Tian Beast finally stopped, and the invisible sound wave that suppressed all directions also disappeared.

The young man in black robe stopped for a moment, and a black light flashed on his body, and he immediately killed him.

On the other hand, after Chen Luo injured the horse-faced man, he did not continue to chase him, but chased him to the side of the Destruction King, wanting to take advantage of Wu Luo's suppression and join forces with Yan Jia to get rid of her first.

Unfortunately, although Kaiming's magical powers are powerful, they cannot be used at will.

When Chen Luo rushed to the front and fell with a stick, Wu Luo's body had faded again and slipped away from his stick.

Chen Luo was not panicked when he saw this. He joined forces to destroy the Ming King Yanjia and surrounded Wu Luo, and soon gained the upper hand.

However, just when he thought victory was in sight, a change happened again!

Two familiar figures suddenly flee from a distance, and it was Che Qingtian and Yan Lie.

When they saw that Chen Luo and Wu Luo were fighting, the two were stunned at first, and then they did not rush to take action, but carefully observed the battlefield form.

"Who will kill first?" Yan Lie hesitated.

"No hurry, it seems that they are fighting for the treasure mirror, so of course they should seize the treasure first. Then, kill the sinking first." Che Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a voice.

"Okay." Yan Lie nodded.

After saying that, he first unfolded his body and rushed straight towards the altar.

The big man with a horse face saw someone coming to snatch the Kunlun mirror again, and without regard for his own injuries, he got up and greeted him.

"Get out." Yan Lie was furious when he saw someone blocking the road.

With a wave of his hands, the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower suddenly roared out, and the light was radiant all over his body, spinning rapidly in the air, like an extremely huge top, hitting the horse-faced man.

Seeing that the pagoda was fierce, the latter still refused to avoid it. He let out an roar, and a little red light burst out between his eyebrows, which burned a little blood.

Immediately afterwards, blood light appeared outside his body, and the true form of a red war horse appeared, colliding towards the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower.

A loud shock with a "boom"!

The Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower suddenly trembled greatly, and the firelight on his body was instantly shaken away. Yan Lie was also shocked by the aftermath, and his chest felt dull, and the phantom of the red war horse collapsed and dissipated directly. The big man with a horse face even spitted blood and flew backwards.

Yan Li forced his internal organs to stir up, his body flashed, and rushed towards the altar again.

But before he could get close, thousands of blue and white long silks suddenly came across the sky, blocking his way.

"Curved clouds..."

Yan Lie sneered, took out the dust fan and slapped it in front of him.

In an instant, bursts of rumbling sounded, and extremely thick green tornadoes emerged, rolling over with countless wind blades, cutting the entire void with fragmented light marks.

The wind was swept by the strong wind, and the long silk of Wandao swayed in the air and could no longer stop Yan Lie.

His figure passed through the gap of the long silk, and was about to continue rushing forward, but suddenly he saw a figure appearing in front of him, and his face suddenly changed.

It turned out that Chen Luo realized that Nie Caizhu was in danger, so he had to temporarily abandon Wu Luo and let the Ming King of Destruction stop her, and he retreated to help.

"Fellow Daoist Yan Lie, are you looking for death?" Chen Luo gritted his teeth and scolded.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the nine dark black lights flashed in his sleeves, and countless black shadows flew out and attacked Yan Lie.

Yan Lie's heart thumped, and the dust-free fan in his hand suddenly waved again. Then, gusts of strong wind swept out, blowing away all the dense ring shadows.

However, before he could be happy, flame sword shadows shot towards him behind the dispersed ring shadows.

Eleven Pure Yang Flying Swords were like eleven fire phoenixes, and directly broke through the crazy wind blade and stabbed Yan Lie hard.

Yan Lie frowned, and his wrist slapped downwards. A huge tower shadow appeared in the void and fell from the sky with powerful pressure. A sharp black fire gushed out from the bottom of the tower, suppressing eleven Pure Yang flying swords.

In a hurry, Shen Luo had no time to arrange the sword formation, so he could only activate the flying sword thrust with all his strength.

But as the flying sword was about to approach Yan Lie, a fire suddenly burst out in his eyes, as if he was urging some natal magical power, and his aura instantly surged.

The Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower echoed each other, and its power suddenly increased in an instant. The black Xuanhuo sprayed out from the bottom of the tower turned into eight fire dragons and winded out, pulling all the flying swords to the bottom of the tower.
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