Chapter 4874

Under the fierce attack of nearly 20 immortals, Chen Qing's immortal body was almost broken.

He was already tottering.

100000 roof repairs, less than 10000.

Dozens of Yan Xian fell, leaving only a dozen.

After opening the door of the six sky realm, the first to bear the brunt of the great solitary sky realm is on the verge of fragmentation.

All kinds of forces that triggered the concussion of the universe broke out completely.

Combined with the power of more than 400 Yan immortals, it directly tore up the whole Dugu Aotian heaven.

At this moment, the air transportation in the sky and the land level became scattered.

At this moment, several figures stood outside the hall, all looking up at this scene with dignified faces.

Through the hazy clouds, looking at the pieces of land level, floating in the void after the collapse, unspeakably miserable.

Cui Jing's face was a little nervous. "It seems that this time it's true. Dugu Tian has been crushed. How many Yan immortals have come?"

"In this case, I'm afraid there are at least 200." Zhao Ting said in a rare way.

"More, how much? 200?!" Cui Jing opened his mouth wide, as if he had heard the most ridiculous words.

"I'm afraid there are more than 200 Yan immortals coming here." Spring and autumn also said at this time, and then he stretched out his palm to point to the void above his head.

Sure enough, as Chunqiu pointed out in his hand, various streamers converged in the void, and there were no more than three or four hundred under the count.

Every streamer represents a fairy.

But in this instant, they completely destroyed the great solitary heaven, and attacked the next heaven.

"Good guy, can't they come to us?" Cui Jing's face was a little ugly, "hundreds of immortals, I'm afraid we..."

As the atmosphere was dignified and dead silent, Diqing stretched out from the temple, "what's noisy, and a good sleep was disturbed."

Spring and autumn and other people saw that di Qing woke up from his deep sleep, and inexplicably felt that his heart had settled down.

Although they did not know the depth of the realm of Diqing, they were all relieved.

Cui Jing then said, "a total of 300 or 400 Yan immortals have entered the six day realm. I'm afraid they will hit us in a short time."

Di Qing came outside the temple and looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, dozens of streamers have broken through the barrier and poured into the little lonely sky.

"Good guy, it seems that there are no fewer people who want to kill childe Yan than those who want to kill childe mo." Di Qing slowly lifted the corners of his mouth.

Cui Jing inquired, "are we going to run now?"

"Escape, where are you going?" Di Qing glanced at him, and then looked at the Yan immortals coming from the sky, "peerless hasn't come back yet. If we leave now, there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"Just stay here and kill as many Yan immortals as you come!"

Di Qing's golden eyes were sharp suddenly, and layers of reddish gold ripples surged around him, with a thrilling breath.

Then he swept straight up to the sky.

"He, I'm afraid he's not crazy..." Cui Jingmu stared dumbfounded.

"He's not crazy, ready to fight." Chunqiu said, pulling out a dagger condensed by Yan Li from his waist.

Cui Jing gritted his teeth, "then I'll go crazy!"

On the dark sky, nearly a hundred Yan immortals stepped into the small solitary sky at the same time.

Looking at this extremely fertile heaven, they didn't hesitate at all, and directly urged Yanli to be ready to destroy it.

At this time, a lazy and cold voice suddenly rang out from all directions, "a group of unsightly scum, get out!"

All Yanxian gathered here, all eyes coagulated, and then looked straight ahead.

When Di Qing stepped into the air, the derivative force released from the whole body was all introverted, just like the most inconspicuous top practice.

Listening to this insult, the old Yan Xian's eyes suddenly coagulated and screamed, "death!"

At the end of his words, a towering black pagoda was smashed from his hands.

Di Qing didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. Facing the black tower that rose a million feet in the storm, he made a shocking move.

He looked up, opened his mouth and spat directly.

Just a mouthful of saliva, like shooting an arrow at the sun in the wind, suddenly spit on the black tower.

"Boom..."

The spittle with golden awn easily broke the black tower, and then castrated and shot at the old Yanxian.

"Chula..."

With the appearance of the black pagoda crashing to pieces, the old Yan Xian slowly lowered his head and looked at his immortal body.

From the neck down, the belly of the whole immortal body disappeared, and the immortal source directly disappeared into nothingness.

"What, what's going on?"

Until the last fall, he couldn't believe that he was spit to death.

The sky fell into a dead silence, and all the gathered Yanxian stepped back and looked at Diqing with vigilance.

"As I said, you can destroy the whole six day territory wherever you want, but not here alone." Di Qing looked at them and lazily said, "bastards, is what I said clear enough? Do you need to repeat it?"

After a short silence, a middle-aged Yan Xian stepped forward and said, "who are you? We came here only to destroy the six days, including here. If you leave now, we won't embarrass you."

"It's not difficult for me?" Di Qing frowned and said, "that's how you little bastards talk to Lao Tzu?"

When Di Qing said this, he directly stretched out his hand and shook it in the air. At that time, the middle-aged Yan Xian couldn't speak, his face was purple and black, and even Yan Li was directly suppressed.

Then, his head exploded without warning, and the whole immortal body was fragmented.

"Repeat for the last time, now leave here, I won't investigate. If you insist on destroying here, I will kill you!"

Di Qing brushed his sleeve and his face sank like water.

At this moment, all the immortals felt a supreme pressure inexplicably.

That kind of pressure made them all hesitate. For a time, no one dared to come forward.

But as more and more immortals rose into the little lonely sky, the atmosphere began to become restless from dead silence.

In the spring and Autumn period, Cui Jing, Zhao ting and Wei Liujia, several Yan immortals also came, all looking at the overwhelming Yan immortals in front of them with dignified faces.

In the face of such a situation, di Qing seemed completely indifferent, but then a secret sound came from his mouth.

"Hey, listen to me, I haven't fully recovered yet. I'm afraid it's difficult to support so many Yanxian. So once you don't scare them away later, you'll run as far as you can. Do you understand?"

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“……”

Chunqiu and others all changed from shock to helplessness, and they felt like they were on a broken ship.

Cui Jing's face was bitter. "You put such a big aura together, so it was to scare them away?"