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It really disappeared out of thin air.

That powerful speed made Chen Yuan King Kong's indestructible body make the sound of muscles and bones bursting.

Everyone quickly looked for the figure of the monster.

Heaven, into the ground.

After some searching, I couldn't find it at all.

At this moment, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's dignified expression was suddenly startled, and he quickly made offerings to a royal family:

"careful!"

The real Huayang who was reminded by this voice was in a trance for a moment. Behind him, a black palm like ink stretched out from the void and grabbed the real Huayang for a moment.

It was as if his body was completely imprisoned, whether it was the physical body or the primordial spirit.

It was as if they were all stagnant under this palm.

Then, the body of 'Chen Yuan' appeared completely, smashed the head of the Huayang real person with a palm, grabbed a three-inch Yuanshen and stuffed it directly into the mouth.

And followed by a comfortable moan:

"The taste of Yuanshen... I haven't tasted it for many years... It's still so delicious."

The real Huayang, who was famous in the Jianghu, was as insignificant as a chicken in the hands of Chen Yuan... no, in the hands of Mo Luo, he even killed a real person instantly before everyone could react.

And his method of swallowing the soul alive also made everyone present feel frightened and cruel.

Even the Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace were stunned for a moment.

Is this Chen Yuan or Senior Mo Luo?

Why is it so cruel...

Swallow the primordial spirit directly.

In fact, the reason why Mo Luo did this was to temporarily make up for his own injuries. He has been suppressed for more than two hundred years, and he has almost reached his limit.

Another strange move is necessary to restore part of the strength.

That's why he directly summoned the demon form without hesitation!

"Do it!!!"

The true king of the royal family shouted angrily, and everyone rushed towards 'Chen Yuan' with murderous intent. The devil who used such cruel methods must die, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, Mo Luo's cruel behavior ended here. Just now, there was no way to make a strange move. Now it is not needed and can't be used. The soul is too complicated, and it contains the memory and power of a real person's life.

It's hard to digest.

At least for him now, it is very difficult...

'Chen Yuan' laughed sinisterly, faced all the strong men, and killed them directly.

The time for him to maintain his strength is too short, and he will suffer a huge backlash afterwards. Now he must make a quick decision. Time... is very urgent, and he cannot delay it.

In the void, the sky was full of magic flames burning everything, 'Chen Yuan' waved his hand, and the terrifying magic flames instantly enveloped those court powerhouses.

The blade glows across the sky, the magic soldiers bloom, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

In just a few moments, there was a terrifying slaughter in the void. 'Chen Yuan' showed his magic power, using the terrifying magic flame as the cornerstone, to separate the combined forces of these court powerhouses.

Otherwise, Chen Yuan's physical body would not be able to bear it at all.

And Chen Yuan also experienced the confrontation of Huayang powerhouses at close range, which was extremely terrifying, but it also brought him a visual feast and...experience.

"Death!"

In an instant, a void sword energy rushed towards 'Chen Yuan' through the magic flame. He seemed to have expected this move a long time ago, and avoided it with a strange posture.

Then, he punched that person.

"Bang!!!"

The explosive roar instantly wounded that person severely, the corner of his mouth overflowed with a bright red, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"die!!!"

The four divine envoys of the Xuntian Division teamed up to face the ground, and the sword energy enveloped him instantly, and the terrifying power erupted instantly. Chen Yuan's face remained unchanged, he changed his shape and changed his shadow, and escaped the blow.

Then break each one.

Punch after punch, even though several divine envoys were powerful, they would vomit blood again and again, especially Zhang Yantong was bombarded the hardest, if it wasn't for Chen Yuan to quickly ask Mo Luo to keep his hand.

I'm afraid Zhang Xuan's "Father Zhang Shenshi" will disappear soon.

Mo Luo understood, cleverly kept his hand, and pushed Zhang Yantong back without making anyone suspicious. At the same time, Puxian Bodhisattva and the real king of the royal family also approached.

Resisting the blow of the powerful royal family, the bloodthirsty in the eyes of 'Chen Yuan' became more and more intense, and he crazily killed the two of them, every move and every move contained the way of the world.

At the same time, it also contains a very strong terrorist force.

However, in just three breaths, 'Chen Yuan' blasted out hundreds of punches. The powerful force combined with the deep magic flames is simply terrifying.

The whole body protection of the True Monarch of the Royal Family was instantly broken, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood with a pale face.

"Amitabha!"

The Puxian Bodhisattva, who was swung away before, clasped his hands together and printed a palm. A huge Buddha's palm appeared in the void again. The blazing Buddha's light was poured directly on the magic flame like cold water.

There was a sizzling sound.

"I hate monks!"

'Chen Yuan' yelled angrily, and started to attack Puxian Bodhisattva with fire, and the deep magic flames wrapped around the Buddha's palm instantly, and he was in front of Puxian Bodhisattva.

Dozens of arms seemed to grow out of his body, and they frantically vented towards Fudo Mingwang Zhong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrifying roar continued, and waves of heat swept towards the outside, and the tyrannical force blasted on the golden bell, which seemed to ring the death knell of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

His face became extremely red, and it seemed that he was about to spurt out blood in the next moment.

"Go together!!!"

Someone exclaimed and rushed forward quickly.

More than ten people took turns to bombard Chen Yuan.

Finding an opportunity, 'Chen Yuan' once again grabbed a real person from the imperial court, a general of the military, he directly grabbed the body, and then tore it apart suddenly.

In an instant, blood spilled into the sky.

Under the severe injury of his soul, he immediately ran away in a hurry.

The scene of tearing apart the imperial court Huayang real person seemed to be still.

He alone fights against all heroes, demonstrating his invincibility! ! !

'Chen Yuan', or Mo Luo, has killed two real people in just a few tens of breaths since the fight.

Reinventing Digital...

It is really not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible, besides, this is still under the joint efforts of the two true kings, if not, Chen Yuan feels that Mo Luo may be able to kill all the real people present!

As expected of Senior Moro!

And those who watched the battle below were also shocked by the strength displayed by the Taoist Master Shura of this Dao Shrine, and felt that it was simply invincible.

Facing Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was a burst of output, and a face-to-face meeting put him at a disadvantage.

How terrifying is this?

It is definitely the strength of the top few in the supreme list! ! !

The dragon chair under him was about to be crushed by Jingtai, especially when he saw 'Chen Yuan' slaughtering, his brows were tightly frowned, knowing in his heart that it was a miscalculation this time!

He didn't surround and kill this person as he expected, on the contrary, he besieged and killed these people alone.

Cao Zhengxian opened his mouth, his eyes became more solemn, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty... why don't you let the old minister go too."

"What are you going to do? To die?"

Chapter 457 Killing the True Monarch! ! !

Cao Zhengxian's strength is indeed good, he can definitely match the level of the four great envoys of Xuntian Division, and is almost on par with Xiao Jing, the envoy of Tianzi, and he is definitely number one in the world.

Otherwise, it would not be called a factory owner.

but……

The strength of the self-proclaimed Asura Taoist Master in the void is even more terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a peerless true monarch. After all, one person resists two true monarchs, and more than ten real people still do not lose the wind in the slightest.

It has even reached this point.

With Cao Zhengxian's strength, if he wanted to go up, it would be like sending him to death.

Choked by Jingtai's words, Cao Zhengxian showed some embarrassing smiles, but didn't say anything more, obviously he also thought what Jingtai said was right.

It was just a show of loyalty.

Jingtai's face was gloomy and uncertain, as if he was smoldering with great anger.

Staring at the figure like a demon god in the void.

When 'Chen Yuan' showed his fierce power, all the people who paid attention to this battle were silent, their hearts were shocked, and they were frightened by the strength of Taoist Asura.

too strong! ! !

Simply invincible!

Ordinary Huayang real people can't walk three breaths in front of him. Only Xiao Jing, a strong man at the peak of refining gods, can barely hold on for a while.

Only a true king and strong man like Master Puxian can barely contend against one or two.

"Brother Prisoner Heaven... I'm afraid you and I were wrong in our previous predictions. This Daoist Asura doesn't need anything else at all, and he can fight all the heroes alone!"

Chilian Mozun looked up at the terrifying figure and couldn't help but say.

"Sura... Asura... this person's strength is probably far inferior to that of the Palace Master."

Song Zhilun couldn't help but said.

In fact, he still didn't say a word. In fact, in his opinion, the Shura Taoist master of the Taoist Palace might be even stronger than his own palace master Dongfang.

"Could it be...the court is really going to be hit hard today?"

Chilian Mozun couldn't help but said, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

If this Taoist Asura could kill all the strong men of the imperial court, it would definitely be no less than a serious injury to the imperial court, and the beginning of the imperial court's decline would also begin here.

At that time, the ambitious and strong in the world will never let go of such a good opportunity.

The flames of war are everywhere, and the heroes are divided!

Such a scene seemed to have appeared in the eyes of Demon Lord Scarlet Refined.

"No... I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

Song Zhilun shook his head.

Although he also wanted to see such a scene, the reality told him that this was simply impossible. If the court was really so easy, it would be severely damaged.

The Temple of Heavenly Demon will not be patient any longer.

Although the immortals of the Six Realms are rare, everyone in the world has a consensus that there must be such a strong person in the imperial court, and only in this way can the Sima family secure the throne of the emperor.

"Senior Mo Luo's strength is really terrifying..." Su Ziyue's beautiful eyes flowed, and she couldn't help but transmit the voice in the heavenly book.

They had guessed before that Senior Mo Luo was a strong man at the level of a Six Realm Immortal, otherwise he would not have survived for more than two hundred years under the suppression of the dragon veins of the National Fortune.

But they have never had an intuitive feeling, and today... finally saw it.

"Senior Moro is indeed powerful."

"Slaying Huayang is just a matter of hand..."

"This is the realm I'm longing for." Jiang He couldn't help but said as he looked at Senior Mo Luo who was killing all directions in the void.

"Friend Dongfang, get out of the way."

Li Kuangxiu said in a deep voice.