Tian Yuan

The battle five days later is very important.

Chen Qingyuan and Ye Yu had a drink and began to meditate to make their mental state reach the best.

Even if you have enough self-confidence, you should not underestimate the heroes of the world and take them seriously.

Regarding this battle, the senior officials of Qingzong knew about it, and they were somewhat worried.

"With the ability of my junior brother, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"The ancient immortal clan has unfathomable background, how can we not worry about it."

"We can't help much, practice hard and don't make trouble."

"Ugh!"

Everyone in Qingzong sighed sadly and prayed secretly.

After recharging his energy for two days, Chen Qingyuan immediately rushed to the location of the appointment.

It will take some time to hurry, so we can't be late.

On this trip, there were only Chen Qingyuan and Ye Yu on the surface.In secret, the big brother Lin Changsheng accompanied him to ensure Chen Qingyuan's safety.

In a remote corner of the Fuliu star field, there is a lifeless death star floating.

The surface is full of dust and sand, the weather is harsh, and there are occasional earthquakes.

It is rumored that many years ago, a certain great power retreated here, which affected the core order of this star and gradually became like this.

The world calls it the Sunset Desert.

The desert is vast, covering every inch of the stars.

The aura is exhausted and there are few people.

Ye Jincheng was already waiting here, standing on the yellow sand, four meters tall, with dark flames glowing on the surface of his skin, the surrounding hundred li was extremely quiet, the dust could not rise, and the wind stopped and there was no sound.

"Srustling..."

In the distance, sand and dust swept across the sky and covered the earth with great force.

But when the huge sandstorm was about to approach Ye Jincheng's location, it was suppressed by an invisible force, and the situation was calm for an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Just a few days, bombing the command room.

Chen Qingyuan arrived at the scene as scheduled, wearing a close-fitting brocade and white robe, his long hair was tied tightly with a wooden hairpin and hung on his back.

The style is dazzling and the momentum is magnificent.

The two were hundreds of miles apart, looking at each other from afar.

This distance is only a step away for them.

Ye Yu is located in the void far away, watching with anxiety.

The outcome of this battle has far-reaching consequences.

To be honest, Ye Yu doesn't want anyone to lose.However, according to the atmosphere of this battle, it is inevitable that the battle will end at the last moment, and the winner can only be stopped.

"Looking at your bone age, I have cultivated hundreds of years more than you, and I have countless resources from the ancient race, so I have taken advantage of it."

Ye Jincheng's pupils were like dark fire, as if possessing the power to devour souls.

"No." Chen Qingyuan shook his head and said calmly: "You can't be considered taking advantage."

"Do you need me to suppress my cultivation and fight with you in the same realm?"

Ye Jincheng suggested.

"No need." Chen Qingyuan replied.

If he really wanted to nod, then Chen Qingyuan's aura was suppressed, as if he was afraid of Ye Jincheng and tried his best.It will definitely have a big impact on the next battle.

"Spine."

The moment the voice fell, Ye Jincheng took a step forward, spanning tens of miles across the sand sea, and a powerful pressure fell on Chen Qingyuan in an instant.

The sudden power did not make Chen Qingyuan flustered, his body was like a green pine, rooted in motion, not even a strand of hair fluttering, he was extremely calm.

"My son, it's a bit weird."

In the dark, several elders of the ancient Huoling clan looked at Chen Qingyuan and communicated via voice transmission.

Being able to withstand the full force of the young patriarch's coercion is absolutely extraordinary among his peers.

"Rumble..."

Ye Jincheng's surroundings were originally silent, but suddenly thousands of storms rolled up, yellow sand splashed, and the sky was overcast.

At the same time, he no longer hid his clumsiness, and his body burst into flames, just like a king walking out of the flames. The power of the laws of the ancient bloodline made Ye Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, tense up, and a thought of surrender flashed deep in his eyes. A hint of fear.

The complexions of the several elders couldn't help but change slightly, apparently surprised and relieved by the improvement in the strength of the young patriarch.

According to Chen Qingyuan's speculation, Ye Jincheng's cultivation level has at least reached the sixth realm of transcending robbery, or even higher.

At present, Chen Qingyuan only has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Three Tribulation Realms, which is very different from Ye Jincheng.

This is also normal, as Ye Jincheng is the young patriarch of the ancient clan, it goes without saying that he is highly talented.

Coupled with the refining of top-grade resources that the world cannot imagine, it is not surprising to have such a level of cultivation after less than a thousand years of cultivation.

"Do your best!" Ye Jincheng said coldly, "Don't let me down."

"It will satisfy you."

Chen Qingyuan was quite excited to fight against the powerful men of his generation.

Immediately, he grabbed it with his right hand.

He took out a black spear, with Dao patterns surrounding the gun body, which was precise and flawless.

The quality of this long spear is not low, it ranks among the Holy Weapons, which is enough for Chen Qingyuan to fully use it.

"Chong-"

Chen Qingyuan held the spear in his right hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.The moment a grain of yellow sand floated in front of his eyes, he shot suddenly, and the gun fired like a dragon, roaring into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth.

"boom!"

Ye Jincheng raised his hand and waved, and the dark fire turned into a giant pillar, blocking all the power of the spear.

In an instant, Chen Qingyuan disappeared in place.

When the figure reappeared, it was already above Ye Jincheng.

The spear was pointed directly at Ye Jincheng's Tianling Gai. The breath of the spear tip was like a poisonous snake locking onto its prey. It was cold and ruthless, sending chills down the back.

"boom!"

I saw Ye Jincheng dodge to the side without changing his face, just dodged the moment the spear fell, and then punched Chen Qingyuan.

"Boom rumble..."

Chen Qingyuan flew out for tens of miles, turned to tear the void, and then launched an attack in front of Ye Jincheng.

Seeing Chen Qingyuan take his own punch without being hurt, Ye Jincheng's eyes showed a hint of surprise. The next moment, the flames in his body became stronger, and his fighting spirit quickly rose.

A wisp of flame fell into the sea of ​​sand, instantly burning a deep pit about a thousand miles in diameter.

A spear pierced through the cloud and traversed tens of thousands of miles across the desert, the ground was shattered, and the roar continued.

"boom!"

Ye Jincheng used the core secret technique of the Huoling Ancient Clan, the Six Paths of Longevity Fist.

A punch that shook the sky, broke through the sea of ​​clouds, and reached the starry sky.

Chen Qingyuan, who held the long spear in front of him to resist, was sent flying thousands of miles away. The body of the spear was still trembling, making a "buzzing" sound.

"What a hard fist."

Chen Qingyuan felt a dull pain in his hands. If he didn't have a battle body, his arms would be useless, at least a few bones would be broken.

"Could it be the unique skill of True Monarch Li Dao, Six Paths Longevity Fist!"

In the distance, Ye Yu noticed the complex Dao patterns surrounding Ye Jincheng's body. He was suddenly startled and thought of something. His face changed drastically, he was dumbfounded, and he shouted in his heart.

But any ethnic group that can become an immortal ancient clan has a deep foundation that has surpassed the scope of the world's cognition.

A complete copy of the Extreme Dao Emperor Art is the treasure of the clan and is indispensable.

Certain ancient races even possessed more than one imperial art.

Most of the Immortal Ancient Clan is the power left by the ancient emperor. After countless years of development and accumulation, it has become an incomparably terrifying behemoth, which is difficult for the world to shake.

The ancestor of the Huoling Ancient Clan was an ancient emperor, which was clearly recorded in the history books and called the True Monarch Li Dao.