Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Because Wuxin Sage was beheaded, a large amount of death energy spread out, attracting countless huge undead spirits.

They are like a huge, conspicuous target.

The super-large Buddha's wrathful lotus fell, accurately hitting the center.

Boom!

The world shook violently.

Then, a magnificent mushroom cloud slowly floated into the air.

The endless nine-color divine fire swept through, like a wave washing away, shrouding the undead below.

In an instant, countless undead wailed in the sky.

They are like the snow and ice encountered by the scorching sun, one by one rapidly melting and dissolving.

Even those huge undead made a wailing sound.

"What a terrible method!"

"Apart from Kendo, Uncle Xiao is also terrifyingly strong in other Realms. For a moment, I thought he was the reincarnation of Vulcan!"

"Can you believe that little uncle is the first time to enter the Grandmaster realm?"

The crowd was sluggish.

The nine-color divine fire swept through, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost turned the tide of death into a sea of ​​fire.

"Although this method is tyrannical, it is still a bit unrealistic to burn and kill those quasi-holy undead. After all, it is a little worse."

"Even if you burn it to death, it's useless. There are too many undead spirits. After they swallow the death energy, they can still launch an offensive."

"Death is a product of heaven and earth after all, we can only hope and sigh!"

Many people shook their heads and sighed.

But at this time, a scene that subverted everyone's worldview appeared.

I saw those undead killed by the Nine-Colored Divine Fire. The moment their bodies were annihilated, the death energy in their bodies was also annihilated, and they did not escape in the slightest, nor did they return to heaven and earth.

"This...how is this possible!"

Countless people were stunned, and their heads were even more chaotic.

Why is the Dead Air Tide so hard to deal with?

It is because the death energy is endless, it is impossible to be annihilated, and the undead can swallow the death energy and become stronger.

Again and again, the flesh and blood of the cultivator is difficult to resist.

Right now, the dead aura was actually burnt out!

Destroyed by the Nine-Colored Divine Fire!

"what……"

At this time, those huge undead let out a mournful wailing.

With their strength, it is enough to resist the burning of Tuoshe Gudiyan, and will not be annihilated.

But those mortals are not.

Death Qi was stained with fire, and was swallowed by the huge undead.

The flames exploded.

Crash recklessly in the body of the huge undead.

Even with it, the death energy in the huge undead body was also ignited.

"Death qi is the root of undead condensing. If death qi is ignited, no matter how strong the undead spirit is, there is nothing that can be done."

"That's why, after Wuxin Sage was beheaded, Tang Xiaoyou didn't rush to take action, but let the dead energy pour out, attracting all the dead spirits."

"Once the fire spreads completely, these undead will not be able to escape even if they want to!"

Luoyan Quansheng's tone was full of admiration.

In such a short time, Tang Chen can come up with such a wonderful plan, which is really rare.

"what……"

The wailing of the huge undead became more and more shrill.

In the end, they finally couldn't bear the burning of Tuoshe Gudiyan, and one by one they turned into nothingness.

After they died, the fire spread more ferociously.

to the end.

The tide of death gas really turned into a sea of ​​fire.

All the undead were struggling and wailing.

All dead energy was burnt away.

The slowly moving firelight once turned the sky into nine colors.

From a distance, it is shocking.

And Tang Chen stood on top of the billowing fire.

His complexion was as pale as water, his robes were white and flawless, his eyes slowly glanced down, his attitude was so calm and easy-going.

The crowd looked at Tang Chen with reverence in their eyes.

There are still many monster cultivators in it.

It was a sure thing for the tide of death to destroy Black Feather City.

The appearance of Tang Chen abruptly reversed this dead end.

The Tide of Death was annihilated.

Black Feather Castle was saved.

There is no need to start all over again.

It's all so beautiful.

Even if it is a dream, the crowd dare not think like this.

"Thank you little uncle for helping me out!"

"Little Master Uncle's actions, Prajna Sect will definitely remember it in the heart, and will never forget it in this life and this world!"

"My Jade Tiger Valley is here to thank the little uncle!"

"From now on, as long as the little uncle drinks it, Flying Wolf Mountain will respond immediately!"

The power masters leaned down and thanked Tang Chen deeply.

Many of them are real Cultivation Bases.

Looking at the entire Eastern Wasteland, there are people with heads and faces.

But at this time, they thanked them one by one.

This has nothing to do with face, let alone strength, and it has nothing to do with seniority.

Pure thanks to Tang Chen.

"It's thanks to Yi senior that I can stop the tide of death this time. I'm just finishing it off..."

Tang Chen waved his hand, ready to tell the truth of the sword just now.

It's just that the crowd didn't give him this chance at all.

The cheers, thanks, and praises swept in like a tide, completely drowning Tang Chen's voice.

The entire Black Feather City was swept away from the previous loneliness.

Within sight, everyone cheered.

It was like a splendid scene.

...

When the tide of death energy was completely annihilated, the sky was already dark.

Tang Chen decided to go deep into the dead tomorrow.

In order to thank Tang Chen, the leaders of the forces held a grand banquet.

Tang Chen didn't like this kind of occasion at first, but seeing that everyone was happy from the bottom of his heart, he didn't disappoint, and drank with them for a few laps.

Three rounds of wine.

Tang Chen found an excuse to sneak out.

As soon as he came to the courtyard, he saw Yi Zizai.

I saw Yi Zizai holding a pot of wine, leaning against the tree, staring blankly at the night sky.

Tang Chen stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Luoyan senior left?"

Yi Zizai didn't say anything, just nodded.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Tang Chen pondered for a moment, then said again: "Yi senior, there is one thing I hope you can tell me."

"Are you referring to me and Luoyan Quansheng?" Yi Zizai suddenly asked back.

"what?"

Tang Chen was taken aback.

He could see that something must have happened between Yi Zizai and Luoyan Zhunsheng.

But I'm sorry, Tang Chen has no interest at all.

What he wanted to ask just now was why Yi Zizai's pitch-black soft sword and Luoyan Quansheng's silver-white soft sword could both attract the resonance of Heixuan Immortal sword.

Obviously, Yi Zizai misunderstood what he meant.

"Yi senior, I actually..."

Tang Chen hurriedly put the topic back on track.

But before he could finish speaking, Yi Zizai suddenly laughed at himself, and his gaze shifted to the night sky, staring deeply at Tang Chen: "Since you want to know so much, then I'll tell you!"