Chapter 925

"Ye nankuang!!!"

"Do you really think you're going to win?"

The smile on Lei Xing's master's face is more and more strange. There is no sense of crisis left after five people were killed.

As his voice fell.

"Shua Shua..."

At this moment, there is a way of throwing to the Lord of thunder punishment, without exception, eyes are full of tension.

The six supreme masters joined hands to deal with Ye Chen, but ye Chen killed five people one by one. Now, only the Lord of Lei Xing is left.

If the Lord of Lei Xing Dao died, the consequence would be that ye Chen killed all the great powers of the whole Kunlun ruins.

At that time, it was true that he said that when one trampled on Kunlun ruins, Kunlun ruins had to submit!

This is also the reason why the other top giants did not engage in war except for the six top leaders.

Because everyone knows that the real peak of the fighting power lies in yechen and the six supreme masters. Only they can decide that the chaos of the whole Kunlun ruins will be subsided.

"I'll give you a chance to live now!

Ye Chen, with his hands on his back, lifted his hands to remove the battle formation and flashed a fine light in his eyes: "you can use any other means, otherwise, you will fall here today!"

"He even took the initiative to withdraw the killing array?"

Looking at this scene, the onlookers can't believe their eyes. Ye Chen used to kill five masters with that killing array.

Aren't you afraid that more than 50 super giants of the six upper sects will fight? Moreover, the sorcery cult and the corpse chasing cult are only 20 in total.

In the distance, many top Taoist giants secretly look at each other and see a sense of obliteration from each other's eyes.

And ye Chen's camp's 20 giants can't help but get nervous. They stare at the 50 giants in the opposite direction. Once the other side gives Ye Chen a hand, they won't look on coldly.

"Ye nankuang, don't be too proud!"

Leixing road Lord's gloomy voice shakes the void, and the blue tendons on his forehead beat violently.

"Do you really have no means to be poor?"

His eyes flashed a decisive color, and then his right hand suddenly grabbed the void: "pen!!!"

"Hum..."

At that moment, the void vibrated violently for it, and then it was in everyone's eyes.

A crystal pen with an iron pen and a silver hook appears in the air beside it.

The strokes are not gold, not jade, not copper, not iron. The strokes are full of aura. They are as sharp as magic weapons. They send out a kind of bullying and pressure. They seem to want to suppress the sky.

With the emergence of this pen, the spirit between the heaven and the earth all converged towards it, leading to the emergence of a thousand square meters of vacuum zone.

At that moment, the faces of all the people present changed. Everyone felt a tremor in their hearts, as if they were trembling in their souls.

"What kind of pen is this?" said a giant on the scene? Why is there such a great pressure

"Dao ware, this pen must be the legendary Dao ware, which can only be refined after saints become Dao!" Another supreme giant shuddered.

This speech, the whole audience shocked!

Daoqi!

This word is too old, and its existence is the symbol of ancient sages reflecting the world.

The saints, since the Kunlun ruins suffered a catastrophe 500 years ago, have already disappeared in this world, including the civilization of the saints.

"I didn't expect that the Lord of Lei Xing Dao had a Taoist instrument!"

One of the supreme giants of the magic gate only felt the soul trembling, and then said: "in this way, ye nankuang may fall on the spot!"

"Tao Lord is invincible!"

After the emergence of the crystal pen, the Taoist disciples, who had already been in despair, could not help but shake their spirits and look happy.

The leader of Wugu cult took a deep breath of cold air and said with gnashing teeth: "this ox nose can really be hidden!"

"Prepare to let the peak master escape!"

Elder Qingxuan shakes his head slightly. No one knows how powerful the Taoist instrument is, but it's enough to know that it's the sign that saints reflect on the world.

For the reaction of the people around, ye Chen turns a blind eye and looks at the crystal pen in the hand of Lei Xing Dao. There is thunder in his eyes.

In his mind, the voice of night devil even scolding and swearing sounded: "master, it's it, it's the old Yin pen of renhuang pen, it's really this old dog hybrid!"

Even though ye Wushuang, the sword in Ye Chen's hand, was quivering, it was obvious that even his heart had set off a stir.

"Hahaha!"

Leixing road Lord's proud voice then sounded: "ye nankuang, do you know what this pen is in my hand?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that this pen is a Taoist instrument!!!"

Without waiting for ye Chen to open his mouth, he sneered wildly and said, "it's made by the ancient sages after they became Taoism!"

He looks at Ye Chen with gloomy eyes. His eyes are full of murderous ideas: "I always like to stay behind when I do things, but I didn't expect to be forced out by you today!"

"In ancient times, there were literati who made their way with Confucianism, whose writing style shocked the wind and rain, whose poetry made them cry for ghosts and gods, and whose truth made them control heaven and earth!"

Leixing road Lord's long hair is messy, and shouts: "today I will use the tool of Tao to imitate the sage's move, and take up the pen to control the mountains and rivers!"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly reached out to hold the crystal pen, and the whole body of Zhenyuan crazily infused the crystal pen.

"The Dao has spirit. Please help me to kill this tusk. After success, I will let you enjoy the incense in the world!"

The Lord of thunder punishment shouted like thunder, rolling and shaking.

Next moment!

From the top of the crystal pen suddenly burst out the mighty gas of the road.

"It's terrible!"

"Is this the power of Tao and Qi?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Lei Xingdao's master immediately showed his ecstasy, knowing that the spirit in the crystal pen recognized his words.

Then he took a deep breath, took a pen in his hand, and began to write in vain.

He tried his best to open and close, draw with silver hook and iron, stroke by stroke, turn from beginning to end, and swing!

Then he suddenly raised his pen, only to see a picture of the thundercloud in front of him, which is about ten feet wide. The picture of the thundercloud rises to the sky and flies up to the sky.

"Boom..."

As soon as the painting was lifted off, it was hidden in the clouds.

At that moment, the wind and cloud changed color, the strong wind made, the rainstorm invaded the basin, thunder and lightning.

For a while, countless people looked up and looked directly at the sky, all of them were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Just a picture will stir up the storm!

It's amazing!

"Ye nankuang, the thunder method of our Taoist sect can't hurt you. I don't know if the thunder from this pen can hurt you!"

Leixing road Lord suddenly reached out to Ye Chen, his face was ferocious: "you go to die!"

"Boom..."

Countless thunders and lightning fell from the sky.

Point to Ye Chen!