"Taiyi produces wind, waves and clouds surging, and everything in the universe obeys my orders!"

Feng Yi chanted a curse loudly, stood on the top of the mountain with a posture of being the only one who dominates the world, staring at Chen Xuan proudly: "Evil Emperor, under my Jingxiao Fenghuang Decision, any avenue can get three times the power of any avenue. Take my first move - Wanli Feishuang!"

As soon as this was said, the strong wind sweeping across the world gradually produced white frost, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply, the mountains were covered with snow, the rivers were frozen, and the sound of surging water could no longer be heard.

Chen Xuan watched with his own eyes as layers of frost and snow covered the earth, spreading rapidly to his feet, and quickly frozen his legs.

With the blessing of Jingxiao Yufeng Jue, the power of the Hanfrost Avenue has increased by three times, and its coldness is so cold that it is unbearable.

An uncontrollable cold air surged from the soles of Chen Xuan's feet and white smoke began to rise all over his body, as his body was about to be completely frozen.

Chen Xuan's eyes seemed to be even colder than the frost all over the world. He didn't say a word, his body shook slightly, and as his five fingers clenched into fists, the frost covering his palms fell.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuan suddenly blasted out an Emperor's Fallen God Fist, squirting the wind and snow, and the frozen three-foot mountain and river secret realm made countless frost and snow ice crystals explode, like crystal clear glass fragments sputtering into the air.

Through these crystal fragments, Feng Yi and Chen Xuan looked at each other from afar, and the cold light in the eyes of the two people reflected on the fragments.

With just one punch, Chen Xuan broke the Wanli Feishuang move.

However, Feng Yi was not surprised at all. He looked as expected and sneered in his heart: "I know your physical defense is very strong, but how long can you last in my secret realm of mountains and rivers?

Wanli Feishuang wears out at least 30% of your physical defense, right?

Try my trick of reckless shadow again!”

Feng Yi shook the paper fan while he spoke. A line of black ancient characters on the back of the fan quickly transformed into thin black shadows, mixed into the wind in the sky, making a scream of ghosts and gods, a breathtaking sound, flying towards Chen Xuan as fast as lightning.

In addition to blessing the power of the shadow with the gale wind, this move also contains several great powers such as sound killing and illusion power.

Chen Xuan was still standing there without moving and dodging. In the blink of an eye, dozens of elbow shadows rushed to him.

After cultivating spiritual will to the peak of terror, Chen Xuan could almost ignore all illusions in the mortal world, and the threat to him by sound killing magic is not very great.

Therefore, the shadow, which is very difficult for other holy emperors, is just an "ordinary" ghost in front of Chen Xuan.

Although he was in the secret realm of mountains and rivers, Chen Xuan's energy recovery speed was greatly limited, he still blasted out an Emperor's Fallen Fist without any worries, and knocked the shadows that were pounced on in front of him into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi couldn't help but be surprised that Chen Xuan's vitality was much deeper than other holy emperors.

But so far, everything is under his control.

When Chen Xuan resisted the "Li Feng Shadow", Feng Yi was not idle. He repeatedly used a variety of great powers that cooperated with Jingxiao Feng Yu Jue, and continued to consume Chen Xuan's vitality.

"Hundred Split Wind Ghosts!"

"Xuan Zhitao!"

"The wind wings break the clouds and geese are just walking!"

A variety of exquisite and mysterious Dao techniques were used by Feng Yi, and the ancient characters on the back of the mountain and river fans were fewer and fewer, which meant that Feng Yi's vitality was also rapidly consumed.

Faced with a variety of top magical attacks, Chen Xuan just snorted coldly: "Fantasy."

With a series of thrilling sounds of sound explosions, Chen Xuan, with black hair, black pupils and black clothes, was like a ruthless god of death from the Jiuyou Hell, with his body cutting through the sky, and his fist intention penetrated all the powers of the great way, breaking all the magical powers displayed by Feng Yi cleanly.

At this moment, Feng Yi's expression finally changed a little. Seeing that Chen Xuan was about to break all the magic and kill him in front of him, he no longer calmly and used the secret escape to fly back quickly.

Boom! Amid the earth-shaking explosion, the mountain where Feng Yi was standing just now exploded with a large terrifying energy storm.

Feng Yi retreated to another mountain with a frightened look on his face. After seeing Chen Xuan’s punch without shattering the top of the mountain, he calmed down again: “Evil Emperor, I said, you can’t destroy anything in the secret realm of mountains and rivers.”

Chen Xuan closed his fists and turned around, expressionless on his face. A pair of black gem-like ripples appeared slightly in his pupils.

Feng Yi, who did not notice this, unfolded the mountain and river fans again, preparing to brew another powerful magical power.

"For eternity, the Great Way of Wind and the Great Way of Fire have been the most powerful after the integration of all the great ways."

"Today, let you try this trick of burning the sky and burning the wind!"

Suddenly, a ball of flames rose from the mountains and rivers in Feng Yi's hand, and the fire rose rapidly, and in an instant, a large sea of ​​fire formed, reflecting the whole sky red, and the temperature rose sharply.

When the storm was blown by the sky, the blazing fireworks were like being possessed by the demons. The power of fire instantly reached the peak of the great way! Feng Yi suddenly slapped, and the magical power of "Liaotian Burning Wind" swept across the world, and Chen Xuan was completely swallowed in one breath.
Chapter completed!