I came to this world to open the way

On the other hand, Chen Yao is calm and relaxed, his golden light has not weakened in the slightest, and the magical powers related to the priesthood do not consume much divine power at all.

Qingshan also understood, even if his sun fire is more powerful, but the weak water is three thousand, and the explosion is invisible, he can't win it with this method.

With a turn of his mind, the flying sword behind his back was unsheathed, and his whole body exuded a faint blue light, like a blue horse piercing the sky, breaking through Chen Yao's divine power shield in an instant.

"Hey~"

In the end, the tip of the sword stopped at an inch between Chen Yao's eyebrows, as if blocked by an invisible wall, preventing him from advancing an inch.

"This is the sword cultivator? Such a strong attack power." Chen Yao slowly clamped the Youlan Flying Sword with two fingers, a little surprised, if it weren't for his great power now, he might have suffered a big loss.

The method of raising swords learned by Qingshan, this sword has been raised for 20 years and has not been drawn out of its sheath.

Seeing that his sword only cut through the shield and did not hurt the opponent, he was also very surprised.

As soon as the divine sense moved, Feijian could only be turned around for the time being.

But how could Chen Yao let it turn so easily? You must know that even he is a little afraid of the attack power of this flying sword.

The two slender fingers shone brightly, gripping the tip of the sword firmly, "buzzing", no matter how the sword trembled, it would not move.

There is no way, Qingshan can only fly away and get close to him, trying to get Feijian back.

Seeing the melee combat, the spectators on both sides knew that the winner was about to be decided. Unlike the dialects who were worried, the Yin soldiers were full of confidence.

"Lightning in the palm!" Qing Shan slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword, his palm flashed with lightning, and the electric arc hit Chen Yao directly along the blade.

The electric arc flowed extremely fast, and Chen Yao stroked the sword with his other hand like the wind, and the ripples of divine power slightly slowed down the speed of the electric current.

"Decree, thunder." It was this moment of slowness, and a golden arc flowed between Chen Yao's two fingers, thunder against thunder.

This decree directly used up one-tenth of the divine power reserve, and he wanted to see how strong Qingshan was.

Zhang Xinlei didn't borrow the time, the biggest benefit was to hide quickly, and now Chen Yao was facing him head-on, so he was naturally invincible.

The white arc was swept away by the golden arc, without even encountering much resistance. Qing Shan was caught off guard and was immediately paralyzed.

Chen Yao firmly grasped this opportunity, and directly called out the golden seal of the divine way, hanging on the top of Qingshan.

It's an old routine, just to suppress you directly!

Dialect saw that Jinyin appeared on the stage, but Qingshan didn't respond, so he knew it was broken.

Without waiting for two hundred households to stop him, he escaped with secret instructions, and a flash appeared under the battlefield, only a hundred meters away from Qingshan.

However, even if it was a hundred meters away, it would be too late for ordinary spells. In desperation, he threw the magic sword in his hand.

The dharma sword turned into a giant sword in the air, withstood the slowly pressing golden seal of the divine way, clicked, but in less than two breaths, the sword body couldn't support it and shattered.

With the delay of these two breaths, Qingshan finally came to his senses, and immediately wanted to use the escape method to get out of the range of the golden seal, but found that he was locked and unable to move.

That's why Chen Yao didn't use the golden seal to overwhelm the enemy from the beginning. The golden seal needs a moment to lock the enemy.

After doing useless work and using his magic sword, Dialect felt a little powerless, and the mountain-like seal on his head reminded him that he was suppressed back then.

But he didn't have a second chance to help, and the two teams of positive-level soldiers had already chased and killed them.

"Elder, you can't take it hard!" Fang Yan only had time to remind him, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, and escaped with the method of blood escape.

Qingshan just wanted to use his own strong mana to bear it, but he was immediately rejected by his disciples, and he ran away for his life without looking back.

The golden seal here is as thick as a mountain, and it seems that it cannot be carried by force. Qingshan carefully felt the fluctuation of the breath above.

town!Chen Yao controlled the golden seal to fall slowly, and the later he left the range of the golden seal, the harder it was to escape.

As a top archmage monk, Qingshan naturally felt that the pressure of restraint was getting heavier, and if he waited any longer, he might really be suppressed.

The strongest flying sword is temporarily trapped, and Qingshan can only use the secret method of the Crane Temple.

A pure white crane appeared lightly, and let out an unwilling grunt towards the huge golden seal above its head.

This trick again?Chen Yao's eyes narrowed slightly. He had seen dialects used before.

But it is obvious that this crane is more realistic than the one called out in the dialect, and its proud demeanor seems to be a crane from the fairy world.

"The crane soars thousands of feathers." The crane spread its wings suddenly, and shot out its sharp crane feathers at the slowly falling golden seal.

Ding ding ding, the crane feathers are very sharp, and tiny holes are drilled at the bottom of the gold seal.

But obviously this was not enough for Qingshan to escape, the increasing pressure made him feel a critical point, and he really couldn't escape.

With a slight movement in his mind, he found that he could still communicate with Feijian unimpeded.

A stern look flashed in his eyes, "Explosion", he was going to explode the flying sword himself, which Chen Yao did not expect.

You must know that Jianxiu's flying sword is a thing of life and death. There is even a saying that the flying sword is the natal flying sword. If the flying sword is gone, it will be gone.

The command was issued, clang, the flying sword responded with a sound, and the blade trembled violently.

"Boom!" The flying sword shattered, a violent shock wave swept across the four directions, the clouds dissipated, and the flocks of birds flying in the distance fell one after another.

Chen Yao, who was close at hand, naturally suffered the greatest impact. The shield condensed between countless layers of eagerness was shattered and hit his divine body directly.

The most important thing is that several flying sword fragments hit Jinyin at the same time. In an instant, Jinyin's blockade of Qingshan was weakened.

Also taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingshan broke free from the bondage with a pale face, and fled away without looking back.

Golden blood dripped from the corner of Chen Yao's mouth, which was a manifestation of the damage to the original body of the gods, and he didn't want to chase after it.

This person's natal flying sword blew himself up, and he won't live long. The key now is to settle the funeral affairs, and go to the seventh rank before the Immortal Crane Guan's big report comes back.

At that time, he will be as powerful as a real person, unless the emperor insists on searching mountains and destroying temples to eradicate land beliefs regardless of his auspicious reputation.

Otherwise, even if a real person came to his door, he would still have the strength to fight, so he didn't have to be afraid.

Putting away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Yao descended into the world like a god, and fell in the middle of the "encirclement and suppression" army and the Yin army.

"See God Lord." The Yin soldiers knelt down in unison.

"I have seen the God of the Land." Amidst the sound of respectful worship, the two Changbai households bit their heads and led others to salute.

Fortunately, Chen Yao didn't ask them to kneel, otherwise they really didn't know whether to kneel or not, and if they knelt and spread it, they would think they had betrayed.

"Well, Xu Guang, go and pick out all the disciples of the Immortal Crane Temple to abolish their cultivation and drive them away." Chen Yao will not kill people randomly, but he will not show mercy after tearing his face.

In a burst of chaos, there were bursts of wailing, shattering the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian and breaking away the mana seeds.

Soon more than 30 disciples from the outer sect of the Crane Temple were abolished, and they helped each other to leave here.

No one resisted, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and the elders are invincible, what can they do.

"As for you, I still want to save face from the imperial court, just abolish the cultivation base of Yuannan Yiwen Division General Banner." Chen Yao looked at the two hundred households who were sweating profusely, and said in a slow voice on purpose.

"No, why did you waste me!"