When the six dragons came, they immediately calmed the scene.

Whether it was the more than 20 monks brought by Gao Xuanye or the monks who had been watching the war around for a long time, they all settled down and dared not make a rash move.

"Boss, what are these six things? They look very powerful?"

But the little mouse, not afraid of heaven and earth, immediately disdained. The mouse had no divine sense to transmit the sound, and the sound did not hide, even when it reached the ears of the six Jiaolong.

"Bold!"

"Die!"

When two of the six dragons roared, they waved their hands, and a golden light and a blue light flew towards the mouse.

Looking closely, this golden and blue light is actually a real dragon condensed by two Manas. On these two lights, a rune flashes, and the power is also extraordinary.

"Well, let the mouse speak rudely. Wang Chen, you're dead this time."

Gao Xuanye originally wanted to know how to provoke the relationship between Wang Chen and the six people. Who knows that the mouse has not moved his mouth yet. Gao Xuanye naturally smiled happily.

Wang Chen didn't say anything. He just took a step forward, fought in front of the mouse, and then extended his right fist. The two magic powers were smashed by Wang Chen's fist, and then a devouring force suddenly appeared, and the two magic powers disappeared.

When the six dragons saw this, their eyes lit up. One of them said in a loud voice:

"I have hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Liupan Mountain. I didn't expect to have such a master. Taoist friends are very powerful. Ha ha ha."

"You're welcome!"

Wang Chen said faintly, didn't express anything, and didn't show a little enthusiasm.

The six experts in Liupan Mountain have extraordinary strength. They should understand 160 kinds of mystery. They can't offend easily. However, Wang Chen doesn't care much.

The magic power has become and the strength has greatly improved. As long as it is not the beast venerable and Gao invincible, who can do anything.

Wang Chen is very confident.

Therefore, Wang Chen didn't say anything when he spoke to the Jiaolong who shot the mouse.

The six dragons are not fools. Naturally, they see the meaning of Wang Chen. They can't help humming coldly. They no longer pay attention to Wang Chen, but communicate with Gao Xuanye.

"Taoist friend Gao, I'm not here to deal with this Taoist friend across the street. This man is not as easy to deal with as you said. If I'm not careful, I'm afraid the six of us will get into a lot of trouble again."

Among the six people, the one who just spoke said, and the other echoed:

"Thirty immortal stones, it's too cheap to solve such an expert. Taoist Gao has a deep background and has invincible adults. I don't have to wait, but I don't have to insult my six people!"

"This..."

Gao Xuanye's eyes were hard to see. He also knew what the six people thought. It was just that they wanted more immortal stones. The problem was that the six people said it was reasonable. Although thirty immortal stones were precious, it would be enough if they were the former Wang Chen. I'm afraid the current Wang Chen is not weaker than the six people. Naturally, it is difficult.

"Don't blame the six Taoist friends. Wang Chen was not so powerful before. He was so difficult because he had just made a breakthrough. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask the six to help."

"Please help me with these sixty immortal stones."

As soon as Wang Chen clenched his teeth and said so, the six people looked at each other and nodded. One of them just said:

"In that case, we'll help you. Taoist friend Gao, step back. Sixty immortal stones. Taoist friend, don't forget."

Gao Xuan's face showed a happy face and smiled. Then he stepped back. A naked killing intention burst out in his eyes. He looked at Wang Chen and wanted to break Wang Chen into pieces immediately.

The six people communicated with Gao Xuanye's divine knowledge. Wang Chen didn't know what it was, but he guessed more than half of it. He looked disdainful, but he was vaguely excited in his heart.

"Little mouse, Qing'er, you step back. These six people seem to be bad. It's just that my magic power has been completed. Let's experiment the magic power with these six people today!"

Wang Chen said, let Qing'er and the mouse back, and he flew up and met them.

The six masters of Liupanshan also flew high into the sky to face Wang Chen.

"It's a pity, Taoist friend. You're also a genius. You've cultivated so much without saying a word, but now you're going to fall into our hands. What a pity!"

One Jiaolong laughed and the other Jiaolong said:

"Since you must die, I'll give you a choice. Our six brothers, you say who you want to die in. Anyway, no matter who you die in, you won't humiliate you. Even if you die in this war, so many monks around you are witnessing it, you'll die without regret."

Wang Chen smiled, but there were many monks watching the war. It was very good for his cultivation to see the fighting of experts at different levels. Who wouldn't like to have a look.

"Death without regret, I think so. You are in the past. After this war, the six Panshan will belong to me. Let the six of you fight together!"

Wang Chen's voice spread all over the world, and a devouring force suddenly appeared on his body. Then the virtual shadow of the boundary bead surrounded him, and a pressure rose from all around.

Behind the back, Wang Chen's divine sword also flew out with a roar. The eight color sword light flashed on the sword body, and a powerful force appeared involuntarily.

The six people who were originally very indifferent were in a panic.

The six brothers had the same mind. In an instant, they knew that Wang Chen was difficult to deal with. In an instant, they made a choice and killed the past from one direction.

Six dragons are transformed into noumenon in an instant.

It is strange that no two of the six dragons have the same attributes, that is to say, their parents are at least three attribute dragons, which is really rare.

Around the six dragons, each dragon was filled with various runes, turned into a dragon shape, and then killed it.

On the front is an earthy yellow real dragon, whose body is like a mountain and pressed up heavily.

Wang Chen's divine sword whispered and killed it with a whew. In an instant, the space flat silk in the immortal domain was faintly folded. The eight color divine sword and more than 180 kinds of mysterious spiritual sword magic powers were mercilessly poked on the earthy Yellow Dragon.

Ow!

A sad dragon chant came, and a blood mark several meters long appeared on the dragon's body, and the dragon's blood trickled to the ground.

The other dragons who were attacking were even more angry and attacked bravely.

Wang Chen was happy and fearless. While the divine sword was rotating, his body was also waved up, and then the prestige of the divine power of refining his body hit him hard.

Boom!

Boom!

Six dragons, which almost turned into real dragons, fought with Wang Chen in the air. Violent aura fluctuations and powerful magical power fluctuations spread thousands of miles away.

Countless monks nearby were fascinated and frightened.

The name of Wang Chen has also become famous in the immortal domain after this war.