Supreme Martial Dao

Looking at the death of Wang Chen, this moment, Huaguang issued a scream of horror.

At this moment, his all sides have been blocked.

He is even more inevitable.

Under the crisis of death, endless fear spreads.

"Boom..."

However, even if Huaguang is fear again at this moment, then what?

The roar of the roar is in the blink of an eye. Wang Chen’s fist of the Heavenly Emperor is like a heaven and a earth, and it is suppressed.

In a flash, Huaguang only felt a black front, and boundless cold wrapped him.

Pain.

At this moment, Huaguang felt only the infinite pain.

Flesh flesh, blood and rain.

"Ah..."

The pain of the heartbreaking lungs made Huaguang screaming.

咔咔咔...

In Wang Chen’s fist, the bones of Huaguang, this moment is even more cracking.

The wind is whistling, and the blood is filled with rain.

The whole world, filled with a strong **** smell at the moment.

"No... I am not willing..."

Almost exhausted the last bit of power, Huaguang was not willing to roar.

Not reconciled.

Under the cover of death, at this moment, what he left is not reconciled and remorse.

He is not willing to fall into the hands of a guy who has not entered pure yang.

He regrets.

Remorse, why should I meet Wang Chen here?

He is not willing to accept such a result, why Wang Chen is so powerful.

He regrets why he came to the Holy Spring.

Maybe, Huaguang never thought that Shengquan would be his place of burial.

Know that the Holy Spring is full of endless legends and myths.

On this side, there is an endless opportunity.

Huaguang always thought that when he came here, he would have another sky, and he would become a true supreme warrior.

But, what is the result now?

He is going to fall down here.

The result is probably unacceptable to anyone.

The scene in the brain is flashing at this moment.

Huaguang thought of his brother, Zhao Heng.

He thought of Zhao Heng’s death and thought of the hatred of the Sun Yat-Sen.

And now, this hate is to add one.

He, he is going to die.

The memory in the brain quickly subsided, the pain in the body, and even paralysis at this moment.

The soul of the soul seems to be torn apart a little bit.

The world of Huaguang has become dark.

Even if he has endless resentment, there is endless remorse.

What about that?

He didn't have any chances.

In this world, there is no regret selling drugs.

The result of death cannot be changed.

Huaguang tried to resist and tried to scream, but he never had any strength.

Until his last glimmer of consciousness dissipated, the world was calm.

Calling...

The wind is whistling.

On the edge of this holy spring, the fog is rolling at this moment.

Heaven and earth, suddenly fell into silence.

The nose is full of pungent **** smell.

Standing in the **** fog, Wang Chen at this moment is extraordinarily quiet.

Dead.

All people are dead.

The deputy lord of Lie-jong, the guardian of the sun.

Now they are no longer the opponents of Wang Chen.

Even if you are not in pure yang.

Feeling the power of the body, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.

"Ha ha ha... brother, good, really strong."

In the silence, a burst of laughter came at this moment.

This is the voice of the distant sky.

Before Wang Chen’s battle, he and the wild ancestors did not intervene. This is because Hao Tian knows how powerful Wang Chen’s strength is. He knows more clearly how Wang Chen is against the sky.

Such people need their own help, no, I don’t think so.

Even, he blocked the wild ancestors who were ready to shoot, because Haotian was very clear about Wang Chen’s character. Under such circumstances, Wang Chen must have wanted to solve these enemies independently.

The hatred of these people and Wang Chen cannot be resolved.

In this case, why should they intervene?

Even if there is a warrior in the late pure Yang among these people, then what?

Their strength is too weak.

At the very least, in the eyes of Haotian, this is the case.

Serious injuries made these guys weak and did not understand the trend of the Five Elements, which is more doomed to the achievements of these people.

Wang Chen is enough to fight them.

In fact, the same is true.

At this moment, watching the battle fall to the curtain, Haotian came to Wang Chen's side.

"Hey... kid, very strong."

The wild ancestors who came next to him came to Wang Chen and couldn’t help but look at Wang Chen.

This time, the wild ancestors looked at Wang Chen’s eyes, and it seemed that there were some differences.

Wang Chen’s fighting power surprised the wild ancestors.

Not in pure yang.

This is the strength that the pure Yang Wuwu can have, which is not surprising.

"Right, brother, here is..."

After marveling, Hao Tian quickly asked Wang Chen.

From the previous situation, it can be seen that Wang Chen must know where this place is.

"Devil World, this place is the magic spring, leaving this place, you will enter the devil world."

Wang Chen Shen said.

"Devil World."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, this time, Hao Tian and the wild ancestors could not help but widen their eyes.

Before, I heard the conversation between Wang Chen and the several Sun Yat-sens.

Between the vague, I heard them mention the Holy Spring, the Devil.

Unexpectedly, this place is already the devil.

"Who can think of it, under the platform of God, it is actually the road to the outside world."

Think of this, the wild ancestors and the heavens could not help but succeed.

In the eyes of the sea, how many people want to go outside the world for many years.

However, how many difficulties are there, and how many shocking and powerful people have failed and even lost their lives.

From ancient times to the present, it seems that only the sea **** adults successfully left the sea eye.

Of course, there are also a group of people who follow the departure of Poseidon.

Besides, no one else can leave the sea.

Like, that is a cage.

A cage that bans all of them.

A struggle that has struggled for countless years, but it is a cage that cannot be struggling. It is a closed world, a world without exports.

Who can think of how many people’s dreams have always existed.

And, it exists under their eyelids.

It’s just under the platform of their faith.

How can this be done?

At the same time, after the hustle and bustle, the hearts of Haotian and the wild ancestors were hot at the same time.

This is no longer a sea eye.

This is enough.

They, they left the sea.

At this moment, they can't wait to see what the world outside is, how wonderful it is.

Although, now that the battlefield is closed, the rest of the time is rarely rare.

But this is enough.

Enough to satisfy them, enough to make them excited.

"I don't know how to get out of here."

Just, just after the excitement, the brows of the wild ancestors locked up.

He subconsciously looked at the thick fog.

Just, compared to the previous, this moment, the wilderness of the ancestors is obviously a little more hope.

Since someone can enter this place from the outside world, they will certainly be able to get to the outside world from here.

It’s just that, among them, what is the mystery.

It’s not a simple matter of rushing out of strength.

"This is..."

When the old ancestors frowned, thinking about how to leave the place, Haotian was a strange cries.

Because, he saw that in the **** fog, there was a crystal clear treasure at the moment.

This is the former guy named Huaguang who was left behind after being killed.

In Wang Chen’s move, Huaguang’s bones are gone, and the soul flies, but this thing is left.

This makes Haotian realize that it is unusual.

"I see."

When I heard the words of Haotian, Wang Chen was busy looking at it.

From the blood of a pool, picking up this crystal clear treasure, Wang Chen carefully observed it.

This is a treasure like a bright lamp. After you start it, it gives off a hint of coldness.

This silky feeling of incomparable feeling is as if it can be refreshing at any time.

"What is this treasure?"

Looking at the light in the hands of Wang Chen, the brow furrowed slightly.

This is an extraordinary thing, no doubt about this.

Just, what does he do?

"Maybe, he can take us out of here."

When he heard the words of Haotian, Wang Chen bowed his head and murmured.

As if you are talking to yourself, it seems to be talking to you.

"Maybe, we can give it a try."

Soon, Wang Chen looked up and looked at the heavenly and wild ancestors around him, and said firmly.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s hand grasping the power of the lanterns slightly increased.

Yes.

This is hope.

At the very least, in Wang Chen’s view, this beacon is the biggest hope.

How terrible the fog is.

Wang Chen, Hao Tian and the wild ancestors, all of whom have personally taught.

In the horror of that fog, how could it be so easy for Huaguang and his party to come to this holy spring?

This is impossible.

At the very least, it is impossible to rely on strength.

Although Wang Chen also knew that Wang Yan had been here.

However, he did not know what method Wang Yan used.

And Huaguang.

It should be that this bright light is in front of you.

The magic light magic, this has this special meaning.

Open the road, lighting the front...

This treasure is unique in itself.

"Yes, we can give it a try."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, the wild ancestors were excited at once.

The magic light magic, indicating the road ahead.

If this is the case, nature is the best thing.

"Let's try."

Thinking of it, Haotian no longer hesitates.

Looking at Wang Chen, he can't wait to say.

The hearts of three people are hot at this moment.

Stop a Huaguang, but there was an unexpected discovery.

This is perhaps the biggest opportunity for three people.

The holy spring opportunity.

Three people don't care.

This side, and then the organic edge, and can compare with the Shanghai Yan core, can compare with Shanghai Eye Ice Lake.

For the three people who came out of that place, what about the Holy Spring, what they care most about is how to leave this place.

This light, if you can take them out of the place, that is the biggest chance.