Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1294: A blade of grass does not grow

Looking from a distance, there seemed to be twelve Primordial Demon Dragons running side by side under Duxufeng Mountain.

Where the billowing air wave passed, the ground burst, the void collapsed, and the rocks shattered like a doomsday!

It's just a few breaths. The twelve raging spiritual power dragons have cut twelve terrifying cracks on the Duxu Peak mountain, which looks like twelve huge scars. It feels shocking.

Furthermore, with the continuous advancement of many peak owners, the cracks have continued to expand, deepen, and spread endlessly!

At this moment, looking down from a high altitude, the entire Duxu Peak seems to have been torn apart twelve abysses. As the twelve peak masters continue to move forward, Duxu Peak will obviously be Split apart!

This is the power of the Heavenly Gufeng Peak Master!

They haven't used any magical powers, nor have they operated any secret arts.

They are so unhurried. They stepped up from the foot of the mountain. The spiritual power in their body alone has formed a spiritual storm that destroys everything, possessing the power of destroying the mountain and breaking the mountain!

"The twelve peak masters... are really against the sky!!"

Under the impact of the tsunami-like destruction, the whole reception hall was trembling violently halfway up the mountain, looking from a distance as if it was about to rise from the ground and fly away at any time.

Inside and outside the hall, the wind was raging, sweeping across the square, and the robes of the many disciples of Duxufeng fluttered.

The chaotic aura is too violent, and some disciples with a relatively low level of cultivation are almost unable to stand firmly. They can't help holding the wall with their hands or pulling each other, it seems that if they are not careful, they will be blown away!

Looking around, Chu Chen took a deep breath, strode across the threshold, quickly walked to the door and stood there, turning his head and beckoning to Feng Qiang.

Seeing his movement, Feng Qiang nodded and started to yell in a loud voice: "Return to the hall with a low cultivation base, don't stay at the door! The ones with the highest cultivation base come to the door. Help big brother resist the storm together!!!"

Under the huge crisis, many disciples of Duxufeng showed a strong spirit of resistance, and a disciple with a relatively weak reputation returned to the hall.

The more powerful disciples squeezed out one by one.

As the twelve peak masters approached the reception hall step by step, the tsunami-like pressure in the void began to grow stronger.

And this kind of pressure is not gradually increased, but increased by multiples.

After just half a cup of tea, the spiritual pressure on the entrance of the reception hall has reached a terrifying level, and the disciples whose cultivation base is below the Lingxi realm can no longer resist.

Therefore, apart from Chu Chen, only a handful of people can stand at the door, open the spiritual shield, and accompany him to resist the tyrannical and unspeakable spiritual pressure and shock waves.

Boom!

Along with the peak master of the Heavenly Demon among the twelve people, he suddenly stepped coldly on a brown rock at the foot of the mountain. As countless cracks spread to the surroundings, everyone in the hall halfway up the mountain instantly felt the spiritual pressure in the sky. Surge!

Only a bang was heard, and a huge rock on the beam of the reception hall actually burst into pieces.

At the same time, the figure of Zi Xi next to Chu Chen shook, her complexion suddenly became much paler, and the purple shield in her hand was a bit dim.

"Use the void movement technique to leave Duxufeng immediately! A little later, I am afraid that the spiritual pressure in the void is too strong and the power of the space is disordered, and you can't run completely!"

The golden barren shield in his hand resisted the huge pressure in the void, and Chu Chen winked at Zi Xi.

The purple-haired girl seemed to frown for a while, but shook her head gently.

"It's too late. The entire space has been suppressed by the twelve peak masters, solidified like a **** of iron. With my cultivation base, they cannot break their blockade, and the void movement technique cannot be used."

"Haha, Sister Xu, I don't think you intend to leave at all!"

At this moment, Feng Qiang, who had a fiery red flame shield next to him, laughed loudly, his hearty voice resounding throughout the void.

Although his cultivation base did not reach the Lingxi Realm, his body was unusually tyrannical under the training of Chu Chen, so he could use a spiritual shield to resist the impact until now.

Zi Xi gave him an indifferent look, without responding or denying.

Seeing the girl's silence, Chu Chen didn't know what to say for a moment. The corners of his mouth moved a few times, and he took a deep breath.

"In this case, let's fight side by side until the end!"

The girl pursed her mouth and nodded vigorously, but as the spiritual pressure in the void increased, the purple light shield in her hand had become extremely unstable, as if it would break at any time.

"I'm alone, I'll stand up for a while, you guys take a breath!"

As soon as Chu Chen's voice fell, a cluster of golden and red flames suddenly lit up from around him, and quickly expanded, forming a golden-red light curtain covering the entire gate area.

With the barrier of this layer of light, the terrifying aura of destruction was blocked, and the rumbling reception hall instantly calmed down, making all Duxu Peak disciples a long relaxation. Tone.

Boom boom boom...

A burst of sound like the impact of the ocean tide constantly invaded everyone's ears, impacting everyone's diaphragm!

Beyond the golden red light curtain, under the terrifying aura of destruction, the whole world seems to be transformed into a land of turbulent turbulence.

As the twelve peak masters approached, the aura of destruction continued to hit the thin golden shield like an increasingly turbulent ocean wave.

But Chu Chen in the golden light curtain became more and more focused!

The more violent the impact, the more determined he will resist!

The flames burned, and the golden red flames skyrocketed to a foot long, and the molten void was violently twisted and tangled.

It’s just that although the flame mask was extremely hot, it dispelled a lot of the aura of destruction at first, but with the passage of time, the aura of destruction in the void began to grow stronger and heavier~IndoMTL. com~ Soon, even the sacred fire of the world seemed to be unable to burn that day!

"No, the power gap is still too great! Although the Celestial Divine Fire is incomparable, but the strength of the Illusion Creek Realm is too low, it is impossible to use the real power of the Skyfire, how can it withstand the imposing impact of the peak masters! "

With such thoughts in his mind, Chu Chen pressed her lips tightly.

The realm is so different...

At this moment, the distance between the twelve peak masters and the reception hall has been shortened by half.

The endless aura of destruction seems like thousands of waves are surging, destroying everything around you!

Under the impact of this mighty ocean-like destruction wave, everything under Duxu Peak seemed to cease to exist. All the protruding boulders were blasted into powder, and the ground was horrified. Cut off a few feet deep with anger!

Everywhere the Lord of the Twelve Peaks passes is hell!