There is no doubt that Chen Fan's actions at this time were extremely strange. On this fairy light battlefield, when his magical powers came, he turned his head, rubbed his hands and kicked his legs. He looked like a foundation-building monk was warming up before participating in the battle for the first time.

Everyone looked weird.

Just when I heard the crisp sound of bone collision, many people felt a bone-broken chill in their hearts.

"Pretending to be a lie, seeking death!"

At a corner of the edge of the square, an old man with curled hair said in a cold voice, and there was a peak Hedao Heavenly Lord next to him, and there were several Hedao Heavenly Lords with cold faces.

Such a lineup is far beyond the ordinary immortal inheritance-level forces, only one great master is the Immortal Sect-level force. In fact, this was indeed an Immortal Sect-level force.

Yucan Immortal Sect.

They also arrived here today.

For the people of the Yucan Immortal Sect, the figure on the battlefield is undoubtedly a nightmare.

A few months ago, the Yucan Immortal Sect was invaded by a mysterious existence. The four quasi-priests went to chase and kill. Before the entire Yucan Immortal Sect could react, they heard the bad news about the four quasi-priests. The Immortal Sect-level forces were overturned into immortal inheritance.

There are eleven immortal sects in Beihuang Tiandi, namely: the Cyclone Immortal Sect, the Xuanyang Immortal Sect, the Dragon Array Immortal Sect, the Sword Frost Immortal Sect, the Wilderness Immortal Sect, the Sword and Immortal Sect, the Sword and Immortal Sect, the Purple Fox Immortal Sect, the Qingmu Immortal Sect, the Fenglei Immortal Sect, the Donghuang Immortal Sect, and the Yucan Immortal Sect.

But today, there are only ten immortal sects and the Yucan Immortal Sect that have been forgotten by everyone.

They were filled with hatred and were eager to see Chen Fan being killed on this battlefield.

At this time, I saw Chen Fan's strange behavior.

Everyone in the Yucan Immortal Sect sneered repeatedly.

"Bang."

But the next moment, their smiles were stiff on their faces. Not only them, but also on the entire square, everyone's faces were stiff at this moment.

Because on the battlefield.

Guan Hongjunzun wrapped nine true energy dragons and bombarded Chen Fan. The true energy was boiling like a sea. Nine long dragons tore through the void and blasted at Chen Fan's head, and it was about to hit him.

At this moment, Chen Fan raised his right hand and slapped it out.

That was an extremely ordinary palm.

It is also like the simple attacking moves of foundation-building monks.

But under this palm, everyone was shocked to see that at that moment, endless true energy surged, and the time and space on the battlefield seemed to have been sealed. Only one white palm could be seen slapped at the nine giant dragons.

"Click click."

Below this, the nine true dragons seemed to be hit by a terrifying magical power, collapsed one after another, and eventually broke all in the void.

"Thorn!"

But the giant palm did not dissipate, and it was filled with chaotic mist, and it was still rushing towards Guanhong Juezun. Wherever he passed, there was not much movement on the battlefield, but it made Guanhong Juezun's skin feel chilled, just like a god and demon locking him.

"Give it to me!"

Guan Hong Zhunzun shouted loudly, and he cast thousands of runes out of his hand, condensed into nine long spears in the void, tearing the void apart, wrapping the stars, and blasting towards the giant palm.

"Bang."

But this is also in vain.

The giant palm was extremely simple, but it seemed to be able to destroy everything. In the blink of an eye, the nine long spears were broken. Then, it fluttered to Guan Hong Junzun, causing him to fly backwards outside the battlefield, without any danger of life, but for a moment he had no combat power.

"Swish."

In an instant.

The entire central square and even the entire Beihuang Divine City were in a state of silence. On the square and above the sky in the distance, all the monks who were paying attention to the situation on the battlefield felt cold all over.

Not only ordinary cultivators, but also hundreds of people in the ten major immortal sects stood up at the same time, staring at the battlefield tightly, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

One move! Just one move, Guanhong Junzun was defeated! Moreover, it can be called a crushing style! "Next."

"How is that possible?"

Thinking of this, even Juejian Juejian Zun's face changed and his face was full of incredible: "He is only in the middle stage of the Great Success!"

Before today, although the entire Beihuang Tiandi had attached enough importance to Chen Liuyun, in the eyes of the top ten immortal sects, he was only in the middle of the great success. The reason why he had previous achievements was probably because he had used external forces.

After all, within the realm of Dacheng, there is a level of realm and a great natural barrier. This is an ancient theorem, but at this moment they were shocked to find that Chen Liuyun was extremely terrifying with his simplest strength alone! "Thorn."

But everyone thought too much, and Chen Fan did not stop at all.

In other words, his first attack was not over at all. A blood rainbow flashed in the bottom of his feet, and his whole body had already swept towards the other two quasi-priests who had just followed Guanhong's quasi-priests into the battlefield. A blood rainbow flashed in the bottom of his feet, and he had already attacked the quasi-priests of the Zhansheng Immortal Sect.

"You..." The quasi-priest of the Zhansheng Immortal Sect was a bald old man, the one who raided Miaoyan's army yesterday. He was a little hesitant when he saw Guan Hong's quasi-priest defeated by Chen Fan with one move, but he did not expect that Chen Fan's attack was so rapid.

"Zheng!"

But at this time he could not think much. With a wave of his right hand, a long sword slashed across the sky and slashed towards the giant beast in the void.

"Click."

But it is similar to Guanhong's Quasi-Zhun. Only at the first moment, this magical power was broken. He was slapped away by a giant palm, and then the giant palm fell towards the quasi-Zhunter of the Huangluo Immortal Sect.

"Bang bang."

Two sounds sounded almost at the same time.

The two quasi-gods flew backwards! Here.

Chen Fan's first attack ended! "What!"

This scene moved Ling Jianjun Zun, and only felt his skin numb inch.

Only then did he realize that a few days ago, when he went to Hang Kong City to challenge Chen Fan, Chen Fan was so polite to him that he defeated him in three moves, which was to save face for him! The expressions of Mo Yang Zhunzun and others were already quite ugly.

The battle just began, and Chen Liuyun defeated the three late-stage quasi-princes of Dacheng just once! Such combat power exceeded the expectations of the major immortal sects! "Boom."

But everyone was not allowed to think too much, and everyone's expressions changed drastically, because at this moment, Chen Fan did not do anything on the battlefield, but the aura on his body soared wildly at this moment.

After only a dozen breaths.

His whole person looked completely different from before.

The black hair danced wildly, and the clothes were shining with stars around him. Every move was like a god and a demon.

"This..." This scene fell into the eyes of the women of countless major forces around the square, and couldn't help but feel a heartbeat. The young quasi-priest was extremely powerful, like a god and a demon. This picture was extremely shocking.

"Great success!"

However, it seemed like a ghost in the eyes of the ten Immortal Sects. At this moment, the aura emitted from Chen Fan was no less than that of Juejian Juezun and others. It was actually... the aura of the peak quasi-author of Dacheng! "This is impossible!"

For a moment, even Juejian Junzun exclaimed.

Chen Liuyun, however, at the mid-stage realm of Dacheng, his aura was comparable to that of Dacheng's peak quasi-prince, breaking the law of the heavenly realm. After all, Dacheng realm, one stage and one level of the heavenly realm, but in front of Chen Liuyun, it seemed that it did not exist.

"call!"

On the mountain, the face of Miaoyan Army returned to peace.

They could see that Chen Fan was not too worried in the face of today's battle, and he didn't even want to waste time. He showed his strength as soon as he appeared. He... wanted to defeat these ten immortal sects! "I come and learn about it!"

The next moment.

A sharp voice sounded.

From the team of the top ten immortal sects, an old man in a brown long gown walked out. He was thin and skinny, as if he was skinny. However, with every move, the entire square was full of vitality and a vast and chaotic aura.

"The Dead Wood Quasi-Honored Lord!"

There was a huge sound above the square.

Everyone recognized that this was the Dead Wood Qualifier of Qingmu Immortal Sect, and it was a... The Peak Qualifier of Dacheng! Obviously, as soon as Chen Liuyun's strength was revealed, the top ten immortal sects dared not ignore it at all, and immediately the Peak Qualifier of Dacheng entered the venue.

If a monk below this level appears, he will undoubtedly be just cannon fodder! "Fellow Daoist Chen will give him advice!"

The Dust Wood Junzun's voice was hoarse and bowed to Chen Fan. This was an ordinary move, but it undoubtedly had a meaning when the current situation where the ten major immortal sects surrounded Chen Liuyun.

The top ten immortal sects recognized his strength and truly treated him as a hostile person, rather than letting the fish slaughtered by the top ten immortal sects.

"The Battle of the Peak Quasi-Prince of the Great Success!"

Suddenly, on the square, countless monks looked at each other, and their eyes were condensed.

Today, everyone came to the Beihuang Conference and knew that a quasi-priest war would break out. However, shortly after the war began, the battle had escalated into a quasi-priest war, which still shocked everyone.

The opening is the Battle of the Peak of the Great Success! Such a scene is only a handful of in the history of the Beihuang Conference! "I said, you..." However, Chen Fan sighed again, looked at Mo Yang Success, Juejian Success and others, and then looked at some old figures in the top ten immortal sects and said softly: "Come together."

Wow.

The square was filled with an uproar again, and everyone looked at Chen Fan with a hint of astonishment.

Although everyone knows that Chen Liuyun is definitely not able to fight against the quasi-prince below the peak of Dacheng, his words are too arrogant.

It is still to let everyone take action together! You know, although his strength is comparable to that of the Great Success Peak, among the four great immortal sects, there are more than one Great Success Peak, not to mention, even the Dead Wood Peak is the strongest person in the Heavenly Realm, with extremely powerful strength.

He seemed to not take it seriously! "Stir!"

However, what made everyone's eyes flashed was that the Kumu Junzun was not angry. The eyes that looked at Chen Fan were full of solemnity. With a wave of his thin fingers, the entire battlefield was filled with endless runes.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The next moment, in the shocking eyes of everyone, countless trees and flowers suddenly appeared on the square, and the rhizomes emerged from the void, from the square, and from the sea of ​​stars. In the blink of an eye, the world above the battlefield became a primitive and dense forest-like field.
To be continued...