Supreme Martial Dao

No way to go, caught in the crisis, Wang Chen looks ugly.

"Re-come."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen can't take care of everything. In the sound of roaring, he swallowed his life and looked at the blood that would be spit out, and once again angered.

Handheld Kun Kun Ding, Wang Chen once again launched the impact.

It is still the most powerful raging fire.

The eight-door armor has already been fully opened, and even the blood of the blood, Wang Chen has been released unceremoniously.

The spirit of the fire, this moment is also integrated into the Qiankun Ding.

For a time, the fire is shining, and the sea of ​​fire is boundless.

Wang Kunding in the hands of Wang Chen, burning in flames, like a flaming mountain.

"Give me a break..."

In the roar of the roar, Wang Chen held the Kunlun Ding and went to the light curtain.

Hang...

Hang...

Hang...

Slay, fierce, fierce.

Under the violent impact, the heavens and the earth are violently shaken.

For a time, the holy mountains are crumbling.

The gravel flies, the wind blows, and the aurora shines.

The smearing of the ray of light and the madness of the people, can not help but be frightened.

As if at this moment, the heavens and the earth collapsed.

As if at this moment, the universe is fragmented.

And in such an impact, finally, that layer of light curtains also trembled.

Hang...

However, in the midst of a roar, the entire light curtain suddenly shrank.

A violent roar came.

Fighting...

The body shape is a shock, and Wang Chen suddenly spurts a blood.

This blood spurted out, and the light of Qiankun Ding suddenly dimmed. Wang Chen’s whole person also blew out again toward the rear.

Failed.

Failed again.

Wang Chen, this time, there is still no impact success.

He is still trapped in this boundless light curtain.

"Damn."

Looking at such a scene, steady body shape, big breath, Wang Chen looks constantly changing.

"Ha ha ha ha... Wang Chen, Hugh wants to do another useless rebellion, you can't escape my palm today, this holy mountain is your best place to bury."

Looking at Wang Chen’s impact again, standing outside the light curtain, the sacred corner of the Guardian’s mouth reveals a sneer.

Wang Chen.

Strength is just that.

He wants to break open to Baoyun, but he thinks more.

"Receive."

Thinking of this, the handprints are pinched out, and the sorrowful sorrow of the sacred mountain guardian is more and more smashed.

哗哗哗...

With the cold noise, the light curtain trembled.

The original big space, now began to shrink.

The golden light of the heavens and the earth began to converge, as if it were a sturdy stone wall, and it was squeezed toward Wang Chen.

"Damn."

Feeling this scene, Wang Chen looks once again and has a bowel movement.

He is very clear, what the Guardian of the Holy Mountain wants to do now.

This light is like the essence.

If they let them shrink, they will die very badly.

Even, you don’t need more shots from the Guardian of the Mountain, you will be sealed in this golden light.

This is the gap in strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen is anxious in his heart.

How to get rid of this place.

This is the most critical thing today.

"No, you can't think about it."

The face changed a little, and Wang Chen’s face showed a hint of ochre, and he shouted loudly.

"Heaven, Wan Guiling, Qian Kun Ding."

Wang Chen will be able to display almost all the means.

This place, the space is blocked.

Otherwise, entering your own field is definitely the best option.

But, obviously, Wang Chen can't do it.

In this closed space, Wang Chen’s field cannot be displayed.

Because this is the realm of the Guardian of the Holy Mountain.

He is the king here.

There is no strength comparable to the guardian of the Holy Mountain, and Wang Chen wants to use his own field.

So, it can only be shocked again.

乾坤鼎 is not enough.

Then try the ghost order, the heavenly order.

These three merge, maybe there is still a hint of hope.

Along with the urging of Wang Chen, suddenly, within the tens of thousands of ghosts, the ghosts rushed out and ravaged this piece of heaven and earth.

The heavens are suspended above the head of Wang Chen.

Kowloon cover body.

"The dragon is coming."

No longer hesitating, Wang Chen is also quickly summoning an endless dragon shadow.

At the same time, the Quartet is also rapidly blasting.

The ancient spirits appeared in the sky.

乾坤鼎出.

All kinds of magic weapons at the same time, bombarded toward a node.

Hang...

In the extreme light, another impact, finally came.

This time the impact is extremely strong.

Even, the horrible aurora, the guardian of the Holy Mountain could not help but close his eyes.

Zizi...

This time, Wang Chen was not immediately shot.

In the storm of terror and the ultimate energy, the two energy stalemate.

The Quartet is trembling, the ghosts are roaring, the dragons are raging, and the Kunlun Ding is out.

The layer of light curtain was stretched a little.

"It's still a little bit worse."

However, Rao is so, Wang Chen is still unable to completely break this layer of light curtain.

This light curtain is so powerful.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s heart is even more secretly complaining.

Now, it is already the limit.

If you can’t break this layer of light, you’re afraid today...

"Kid, I will help you."

However, when Wang Chen complained, when he was almost desperate, a burst of anger came.

哗...

Suddenly, the figure came back in the distance.

The next moment, a silvery light shines.

Hang...

This silvery light is falling on the light curtain in the blink of an eye.

And, this silver ray, the place where it was attacked, wasn’t it that it was on the node that Wang Chen was about to break.

Before Wang Chen competed with this light curtain, it was comparable.

At the moment, with the emergence of this silvery radiance energy, the balance is broken.

Booming...

The roar of horror exploded.

咔咔咔...

Finally, a burst of crisp cracks came.

哗...

The next moment, the golden light is split.

The layer of light that enveloped Wang Chen was instantly split.

Before, Wang Chen shrouded the cloud in it. At this moment, the light suddenly converges and makes a sigh of sorrow. It quickly blasts out toward the rear. In a blink of an eye, it returns to the guardian of the Holy Mountain. The side of the person.

Calling...

In the boundless wind, Wang Chen is rising from the sky.

He, escaped to heaven.

"蹬蹬蹬..."

At the moment, as the Yunluo account was shot, the look of the Guardian of the Holy Mountain suddenly changed a bit, and it suddenly exploded several steps.

"Oriental Niu Hao, Oriental Xian Yu, what do you want to do."

Looking at the two figures appearing here, after steadily sturdy, the Guardian of the Holy Mountain greeted the ugly anger.

Yes.

At this time, the person who appeared here and helped Wang Chen to break the cloud account is not the Oriental Xianyu and the Oriental Niuhao.

The two people who are familiar with Wang Chen, at this moment, helped Wang Chen.

When you look at the two holy mountains, you can help Wang Chen, and the anger in the heart of the guardian of the Holy Mountain can be imagined.

If it weren't for them, now Wang Chen has already collapsed.

If it weren't for them, now Wang Chen can only wait to die.

Thinking of this, the Guardian of the Holy Mountain is murderous in the eyes.

"Xian Yu ancestor, the predecessor of the East."

And Wang Chen.

Compared with the anger of the Guardian of the Holy Mountain at this moment, seeing these two figures, Wang Chen showed a hint of excitement.

There are Oriental Xianyu and Oriental Niuhao appearing here, which makes Wang Chen unexpected and makes Wang Chen a surprise.

It is even more exciting for Wang Chen.

If it weren't for them, now I am in trouble.

Staying in shape, Wang Chen quickly came to the side of the two.

"Kid, let's go first, fast."

Looking at Wang Chen, the Oriental Niu Hao refused everything, and said quickly.

Next, he looked at the guardian: "Adult, Wang Chen is the inheritance of the true God, I don't know what you are going to do."

The Eastern Niu Hao is not inferior.

"Hahaha... true gods, what do I want to do, great tone, Oriental Xianyu, Oriental Niuhao, don't forget your identity."

The guardian of the holy mountain is cold.

Eastern Xianyu and Dongfang Niuhao, this moment makes the Guardian of the Holy Mountain raging.

"Hey, since you guys don't know how to live and die, today, you don't have to leave."

Then, the guardian narrowed his eyes and chilled.

The true God is passed on.

What about that?

As long as it blocks the Holy Mountain, it is an enemy.

Even if the true God returns, it will not work, let alone a true god.

The Oriental Xianyu and the Oriental Niuhao, since they chose to stand on the side of Wang Chen, it seems that they have given up the glory of the Holy Mountain.

There are people like this, what is the use of the holy mountain to keep them.

Since they want to die, the guardian doesn't mind sending the two to die together.

"Ha ha ha... yes, today, you guys don't have to leave."

In the moment when the guardian’s voice fell, a burst of laughter came from afar, ‘

咻咻咻咻...

Between the blink of an eye, the air is constantly breaking.

Across the sky, it broke through the sky and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

There are strong in all directions.

And these people are the strongest of the holy mountain.

The previous battles have already alarmed these people.

The battlefield is going to be closed.

But, before entering the battlefield, these people don't mind doing something.

Not to mention such an important thing.

Wang Chen is here.

The guardian of the Holy Mountain wants to start with Wang Chen, which makes many people in the holy mountain excited.

"Wang Chen, today is your death."

"Wang Chen, let's die."

"Wang Chen, I want you to die without a place to die."

"Wang Chen, there is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you have to break in. If so, you will stay today."

A burst of roar came, and in an instant, dozens of powerful people surrounded Wang Chen and others.

Looking at Wang Chen, these people are murderous in the eyes.

These people present at the scene had a good relationship with the warriors and Fujisawa. In this period of time, they suffered a loss at the Wang family.

There was also the dignity that was trampled by the Wang family, and it was always uncomfortable for the Wang family.

At the moment, these people are here.

Wang Chen also saw the few old sacred mountains who were forced to retreat in the Wang family.

At this time, these people are all exposed.

Wang Chen fell into the middle of encirclement.

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Even with the help of Oriental Xianyu and Dongfang Niuhao, Wang Chen broke open the cloud and escaped a death, but who can think that this is only a short-term event.

The fear of this escape has not yet fallen completely, but a bigger crisis has already arrived.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Wang Chen’s brow screwed up.

His look is more serious than ever.