"Haha, what's the point of bullying a puppet? Come and let me be your opponent." With a big laugh, Mu Chen had already appeared in front of the black cloak, and the powerful Yuan power mixed with purple gold flames rolled out, and he stopped him in an instant.

Seeing that the black cloak had been stopped by Mu Chen, Chen Rui thought about it, and the immortal puppet left with the black cloak, and came to Chen Rui in a few flashes.

However, he did not plan to fight against one with two. Now that the immortal puppet is seriously damaged, it is no longer suitable to fight again. He has to re-spend and repair it after this battle.

Seeing Chen Rui put away the immortal puppet, Sima Jianqiu's eyelids twitched. Could this guy be so confident that he could take over his immortal art Nine Yang Burning Heaven alone?

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." A sequel voice slowly came from Sima Jianqiu's mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked all over his body, and the majestic Yuan power surged, and his whole body emitted a dazzling light.

Sima Jianqiu made strange seal techniques with both hands, and the surging Yuanli suddenly settled down strangely, and the light around him disappeared instantly. At some point, Sima Jianqiu had already put on a green armor. An unprecedented powerful wave spread across him, which was terrifying.

Anyone can see this scene that Sima Jianqiu has used the strongest magic, which is the rumored fragment of immortal arts, Nine Yang Burning Heaven.

"Die!" Sima Jianqiu pinched a strange seal again. The next moment, the majestic Yuan power condensed in front of him, and gradually turned into a small black and white ball, which slowly took off.

Chen Rui's eyes became extremely solemn when the black ball appeared. From there, he felt an unprecedented crisis of death. At that moment, his mind moved, and Xuanyuan's power, the Yuan power of heaven and earth, and the power of the five elements were circulating, and then these three forces were continuously injected into the Immortal Sword Wuming, ready to go.

"The sun is scorching!" Sima Jianqiu raised his hand and waved his sleeves. Suddenly, the originally black and white ball directly turned into a red firebird.

The firebird looks like a vermilion bird. A terrifying high temperature emanates from it, and it is even more faint. There is an immortal fire on this firebird.

At this moment, under Sima Jianqiu's finger, the firebird roared and turned into a long rainbow of flames at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for Chen Rui. Just as the firebird rushed out, it changed strangely. Its wings slowly gathered together and turned into a huge fireball. In an instant, the already terrifying high temperature went further.

This is not a firebird, it is clearly a small sun. At this moment, the banging thunder was set, and because its temperature was too high, all the monks present immediately felt something was wrong. While retreating rapidly, they all activated their energy to resist. However, some people asked the monks half a beat slower, and the physical soul was burned to ashes by the small sun, and even screams were not heard.

This terrifying high temperature instantly enveloped Chen Rui, and the Yuan power that filled his body was soon burned into nothingness in a hissing sound. In addition to this high temperature, there was an unprecedented powerful pressure coming at the same time, locking it firmly to oppress it and being unable to move at all.

At the time of crisis, Chen Rui roared, raised his right hand and slashed down at the coming small sun. The sword fell, and an unprecedented golden sword energy rushed straight to the small sun, slightly resisting.

Taking advantage of this time, Chen Rui did not think about his left hand and grabbed the void, but saw the power of wind and clouds rolling in. Under the influence of the rebellious fusion ring, it immediately turned into the power of the underworld. With a thought, the power of wind and clouds immediately merged into the immortal sword Wuming, and suddenly turned into a golden-gray sword.

Chen Rui held the sword in his hand and raised it high. With a loud roar, the blue veins on his forehead bulged, and golden light flashed in his eyes, slashing down.

With a bang, a golden gray sword energy of hundreds of feet large and small suddenly transformed, and whistled out the moment it had just transformed into shape.

At this moment, the sound of sword energy breaking through the air replaced the roar of the golden sword energy and the small sun before, replaced all the sounds of heaven and earth. It flashed and collided directly with the small sun.

During the collision, the sky and the earth shook, and a huge wave of air swept through. Chen Rui was hit by the wave of air, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body immediately retreated.

He looked up at the sky not far away, and saw the golden and gray sword energy constantly colliding with the small sun, and the gray aura mixed with high temperature scattered in all directions. Some unlucky people were hit by the gray aura, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed in a shrill scream.

As the saying goes, immortals fight and mortals suffer. These monks who are famous for a while have no choice but to resist the breath that overflows when the two collide. It is conceivable how powerful and terrifying the magical powers Chen Rui and Sima Jianqiu are at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Rui's coarse linen was damaged in many places, and his body was burned in many places, and even his hair was burned a lot. He finally understood why Sima Jianqiu had to wear a piece of green armor when he used this stance of Lieyang Haori, which was clearly used to resist the terrifying high temperature brought by this stance of magic. Of course, Chen Rui could see that the green armor was not a magic weapon, but part of this stance of fairy art of Lieyang Haori.

"Is this a fairy art? Although it's ridiculously strong, I don't think I will lose!" Chen Rui's eyes didn't blink for a moment, and his mind moved, and continued to control the collision between the golden gray sword energy and the small sun. Because the golden gray sword energy was connected to his mind, every collision would shock him. Fortunately, his body was strong, otherwise, his body would fall apart.

The golden-gray sword energy was the four completely different forces he concentrated on the Yuan power of heaven and earth, the power of Xuanyuan, the power of the five elements, and the power of the underworld that was fusion of wind and clouds, and was also the strongest sword technique he could use now. If this could not defeat this small sun, then today's situation would not be great.

At this moment, the golden and gray sword energy and the small sun kept exploding an astonishing wave, which directly changed the color of heaven and earth. When the flames or gray sword energy that radiated outwards went in all directions, all the monks in the square dodged one after another. This is not a joke. Once this thing is stuck, the monks in the earth will only die. Even if they are half a step, the monks in Tianwen will be seriously injured.

At this moment, even Bing Wuyi, Jiuqu Canglan and others retreated to the square, not to mention the cultivators watching the battle. The countless gazes gathered in the air around the world, which were already in a state of fear and shock. Even Taoist sons of the Taoist sect like Guang Hanzi also had an unprecedented solemn look on their faces.

Even he didn't have the confidence to take on this stance of the Fiery Sun.

(End of this chapter)
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