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Of course he wasn't happy.

With a loud roar, he raised his sword to attack Chen Ge again.

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It's a pity that Chen Ge is the reincarnation of Pixiu. He just swallows things but doesn't take them out. How can anyone regret losing a bet?

It is estimated that even Le Zong did not expect that his Hun Tian Circle would be so unbearable that it was swallowed directly.

Even before the bet, he had already thought about how to regret it.

But now I don’t even have the right to regret it.

The Huntian Circle is already in Chen Ge's hands.

"Huntian Circle is just a worthless waste."

Chen Ge took out the circle from the Heaven and Earth Spirit Map, held it in his palm and played with it.

At this time, the circle had shrunk to the size of a bracelet, and it was golden, as if made of pure gold, but it was not gold, but a kind of scorching black iron.

As for what it is, Chen Ge has no idea.

He hid the Huntian Circle and waved the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

Hua Hua Hua——

Rolling waves swept out, one after another, like the stormy waves beating on the coast, and like the mighty rivers cutting across the sky.

"Chen Ge, hand over this thing and I can let you go."

Le Zong raised his sword and slashed continuously, splitting a hole in the huge wave that swept towards him. He drilled in deeply, intending to go straight to Huanglong and capture Chen Ge directly.

"It's really ridiculous. Even if you don't have to let me go, I, Chen Ge, can still leave."

Chen Ge seemed to be smiling, but the half-immortal cultivation level was nothing more than that.

He still has some foundation that he has yet to develop.

"Confused."

Le Zong shouted loudly and raised his sword to strike continuously, his attack unabated.

He did not think that Chen Ge was his opponent, nor did he think that Chen Ge dared to compete with him. He was the deputy sect leader of Tianxing Sect, and Tianxing Sect was not far behind him.

Moreover, a semi-immortal cultivator has already recovered from the Tianxing Sect.

His powerful spiritual consciousness sensed it.

"The law of heaven is like the earth."

Chen Ge ignored it and hid the Huntian Circle and the Tianzhou Earth Spirit Diagram. In a sudden change, this magical power made his body swell in the wind and become bigger inch by inch.

Both his clothes and the Seven-Star Sword in his hand also grew in size.

Ten feet.

Baizhang.

Thousands of feet,

In just an instant, Chen Ge transformed into a behemoth more than a thousand feet tall, standing among the mountains and ridges, with his upper body piercing the clouds.

Taking Le Zong's current position as a horizontal line and looking straight ahead, he could only see Chen Ge's belt and a sword belonging to a Tianxing Sect disciple.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Le Zong's mind went blank, like five thunders striking his head. Chen Ge's successive changes made him suffocated and stunned for more than ten breaths.

You know, in a battle between overhauls, let alone a dozen breaths, in an instant, you may be decapitated by the opponent's flying sword.

Shocking.

No wonder Le Zong, Chen Gefa's body is so shocking.

Because as the body skyrocketed, the spiritual power in the body and the sword energy carried on the body also increased steadily, completely enlarging according to the original proportion.

If we say that Chen Ge, who has not used the magic of heaven and earth, can kill an ant with one sword.

So at this moment, he could chop down a hill more than ten feet high with one sword.

There is a world of difference between a hill and an ant.

Le Zong was frightened in his heart, and his turbid old eyes widened.

"escape!"

Le Zong's first thought when he came back to his senses was to escape, even if Chen Singer was not in the Huntian Circle, he didn't want to do it.

It's fear.

Fear emanating from the depths of the soul.

Endless fear occupied Lian's heart, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet to his spine, directly to Tianling Gai.

Wow——

Le Zong no longer hesitated, stepped on the flying sword, and walked with the sword, turning into a stream of light and rushing toward the Tianxing Gate like crazy.

Just go back to Tianxingmen.

I believe that the hidden cultivator in Tianxing Sect will intervene and save his life.

"Abi Hell."

Chen Ge hummed, and his hum was like thunder, resounding through the sky. Even if it was only a low sound, it could spread throughout the mountains and rivers.

Then he raised his hand and struck a sword.

Hua Hua Hua——

A hot and scorching crimson sword light, wrapped in the fire of hell, flew out from the Seven-Star Sword like lightning, chasing Le Zong who fled in panic, looking back in fear from time to time.

Bang.

The sword as big as a door panel was so powerful that it exploded when it hit Le Zong who was about to flee.

Centered on the point of collision, a huge wave was set off in mid-air.

"ah!"

Le Zong turned into a ball of blood mist and was directly evaporated. Before his figure disappeared, he opened his mouth and screamed, with a twisted expression filled with indelible fear.

At this moment, he seemed not only in physical pain, but his soul was trembling.

fear.

Kill half an immortal with one sword.

This move directly alarmed the entire Tianshan Gate, and even awakened some ancient cultivators who had been sleeping in the wilderness for a long time.

As for Chen Ge, when he swung the sword, it was as if the spiritual power in his body was instantly drained and he returned to his original shape.

Wearing a long robe, he is seven feet tall and has a thin and erect figure.

But at this moment, he had a withered face, a pale look, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was breathing heavily. It was obvious that the sword just now consumed him a lot.

"I didn't expect that the spiritual power consumed by Fa Tian Xiang Di would be so terrifying."

Chen Ge stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the fireworks that were still blooming in the distance.

Black and red merged into billowing smoke rising into the sky.

This is the sword he just threw out, Avici Hell.

"This action is so loud, it must have directly alarmed the old monster in Tianxing Sect. It is not advisable to stay here for long. It is more important to escape."

Chen Ge's consciousness covered, and a trace of vigilance flashed across his haggard face.

In just a blink of an eye, he stepped on the light and shadow and slipped away without a trace, heading towards the East Region.

...

In the Great Wilderness, deep in the mountains and forests.

In an ancient temple, a monk squatted on the lotus platform for worshiping Buddha. He was as thin as a stick, with gray hair on his temples, and even his beard and eyebrows were as white as snow.

He was old and squatting on the lotus platform without moving.

If it were not for the faint breath that still remained, it would be very likely that people would think he was dead.

What made people feel weird was that this old monk squatted on the offering platform, which might be fine, because he felt that the high place was good, but below, which was originally a place for pilgrims to worship devoutly, stood a golden lacquer Buddha statue.

The cushion was pushed aside, covered with dust, and the golden Buddha statue was covered with spider webs.

At this moment, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes: "Dahuang, there is such a magical power."

The man's blood-red eyes condensed light, and as he opened his eyes, the weak energy immediately surged.

With him as the center, the Sanskrit sounds from all directions in the world also sang.

However, these Sanskrit sounds seemed a little weird.

It was like in a temple, thousands of Buddhas were beating wooden fish, Buddhist disciples and monks were reciting Buddhist scriptures together, and the murmuring sounds came one after another.

Sometimes it was like ghosts howling, thousands of wronged souls were making miserable and resentful sounds.