Supreme Martial Dao

When Wang Chen is about to enter the battlefield, Zhu’s ancestors and others look at each other and finally silence.

This is already the best result they can get.

If it is a real fight.

They may not be able to achieve better results.

The strength of the Guardian of the Holy Mountain cannot be underestimated.

This is also the holy mountain, the strong, still a lot.

More importantly, in the Holy Mountain, there is a mysterious power, only the power that the guardian knows.

There are also some old guys.

The old guy who only believes in the Holy Mountain.

These people have appeared.

Although they did not see them, Zhu’s ancestors and others were obviously able to feel a touch of unusual atmosphere.

They are very clear that they are locked at the moment.

If you really play here and tear the face with the holy mountain, these old guys will not sit back and ignore them. They will inevitably shoot in the shortest time and suppress everyone.

So, in this case, knowing that Wang Chen is entering the battlefield here is no small risk, but they have no choice.

"You seniors, the younger one takes a step."

Between the silence of the crowd, Wang Chen looked at the Zhu family ancestors and so on.

哗...

The voice fell, Wang Chen shouted and his hands ripped away.

Stabbing...

The dull tears came, and the whole space began to oscillate at this moment.

嗡...

After then, a scornful voice came from the tearing place.

A touch of gold shines first.

The second golden light, the third golden light.

"Avenue is open."

When these golden lights appeared, Wang Chen was even more angry.

哗哗哗...

The wind is surging.

The glare of golden light instantly illuminates the dark night.

The golden light criss-crossed, and in a twinkling of an eye, it seemed to form a ladder that went straight to the sky.

"It's time to go."

Looking at this ladder, Wang Chen couldn't help but sigh with a sigh.

Turning around and looking at it, Wang Chen seems to want to see this piece of heaven and earth.

Central China, Tian Xuan mainland, it is time to leave.

As if, Wang Chen looked at the direction of northern Xinjiang.

There are too many memories in the brain to flash.

The original Tianfeng Wangjia, Hanjia, Tianfeng Kingdom, Xingchenzong, Sin City, Lihuo Zong, Ziyan Temple, Black Sea City...

A familiar face, this moment, emerged in Wang Chen’s mind.

These people, some have fallen, some are still in the Tian Xuan mainland, and some have entered the battlefield.

In the end, Wang Chen looked at the direction of the Wang family.

Wangcheng.

On there, there are still things to do.

Think of this, Wang Chen’s heart is very heavy.

"It should be left."

A sigh, Wang Chen murmured.

Leave.

At this moment, it is finally time to be separated.

This time I left, I don’t know how many years I will return.

Three years, five years, ten years, one hundred years, or maybe... it is impossible to return in a lifetime.

Think of this, Wang Chen feels that his nephew is so dry, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he turned to silence.

"Wait for me to come back."

It’s been waiting for a long time. When the golden light is almost real, when the passage seems to be beginning to block, Wang Chen is finally taking steps.

蹬...

蹬...

蹬...

Step by step, strong and firm.

Step by step, with too much heavy and heart.

Wang Chen, after all, is embarking on this road.

He, after all, still have to leave this world of life for decades.

A brand new world is opening to Wang Chen.

The eyes are a little stunned, looking at the front, Wang Chen silently.

"Kid, I am with you."

Looking at Wang Chen’s embarkation on this road, the scene was silent, and everyone focused their attention on Wang Chen’s body, watching Wang Chen’s coming into that door, the Eastern Niu Hao, forbearance Can't help but say.

咻咻...

The figure flashed and he caught up with Wang Chen’s pace.

"Go."

When I came to Wang Chen, the Oriental Niu Hao sighed.

蹬...

The last step is to step out.

That is another world.

A flower in front of the eyes, as if the whole world is turning and changing.

"Not good..."

"Be careful..."

Between the vagueness, in the distorted world, Wang Chen heard a burst of exclamation behind him.

"Bastard..."

Wang Chen seems to have heard the roar.

Calling...

Just, waiting for Wang Chen to react, a gust of wind sweeps.

After the door that was about to close, a glimpse of the figure flashed and rushed into the channel at the last moment.

"Not good,."

The vagueness of the figure was clearly seen, and Wang Chen’s constricted contraction and exclaimed.

Holy Mountain.

Yes.

At this moment, the people who are coming to this place are not the strongest of the holy mountain.

In the black, the breath is cold...

This is the strong man of the Holy Mountain.

Moreover, it is a strong and powerful force.

The people of the holy mountain are still chasing after.

Looking at this figure, Wang Chen’s face is a huge change in an instant.

The channel, this moment, is also blocked.

The black man rushed in. Obviously, he did not kill himself, and he never gave up.

And all this, but it is too late to stop, even Zhu family and other families have power, but it is also powerless.

"Wang Chen, let's die."

When Wang Chen’s look changed, the black man was cold and cold.

哗...

The voice fell, and the violent waves exploded.

In this distorted passage, the black man slammed directly toward Wang Chen.

Under this palm, the breath that erupted out is no longer inferior to the breath of the guardian.

In the face of such a blow, Wang Chen is still dare to care.

Returning to God, Wang Chen quickly stopped his hands.

Hang...

The next moment, the roar blew open.

噗噗噗...

Blood spray.

Wang Chen only feels that in this attack, under the horrible power, his body seems to have been torn.

The blood tumbling, could not help but squirting out to the outside.

The strength of the black man is really strong.

It’s a little bit stronger than Wang Chen’s imagination.

"Be killed."

Unable to wait for Wang Chen to stand firm and not give Wang Chen more time to think and breathe, the roar is coming again.

The shadows flashed and rushed toward Wang Chen again.

"Kid, be careful."

Until now, the return of the gods, the Eastern Niu Hao anxiously shouted.

The voice fell, and the Oriental Niu Hao figured up and swayed toward the black shadow: "Hugh thinking."

啪啪啪...

The Oriental Niu Hao shot.

Before , he felt uneasy.

The Guardian of the Holy Mountain will make Wang Chen so easy to leave.

This is obviously impossible.

Entering this passage will be as simple as arriving at the battlefield.

This is also impossible.

Because, the Oriental Niu Hao knows the holy mountain too.

Wang Chen, for the present holy mountain, what kind of existence is there, this is also very clear.

The Holy Mountain will never allow such a person to exist.

Wang Chen must die.

Just, the Eastern Niu Hao is more worried about the other side of the battlefield.

He was worried about what arrangements the Holy Mountain had made over there.

He didn't expect that the holy mountain would be so eager to wait.

In the channel, you want to kill Wang Chen.

They didn't even want Wang Chen to arrive inside the battlefield.

Under Wang Chen’s attack, he suffered heavy losses and the crisis struck. The Oriental Niu Hao can sit idly by.

哗...

The whole body spurted out, and the Eastern Niu Hao fully resisted.

"蝼 ants, go to death."

However, in the face of the Eastern Niu Hao, the black man is full of disdain.

A cold voice, he directly hangs with the two palms of the Oriental Niu Hao.

咔咔咔...

The crisp cracking sound came instantly.

Hang...

Among the roaring sounds, the flesh and blood are sprayed, and the blood is filled.

Ah...

The screams came.

The Oriental Niu Hao body collapsed instantly.

It’s just a moment, the Oriental Niu Hao is almost fragmented, and his body seems to have only a broken white bone, flying out toward the rear.

"Oriental predecessors."

When the Eastern Niu Hao was seriously injured, the gods, the eyes of the unknown Oriental Niu Hao, will soon be involved in the vortex of time and space within the channel, Wang Chen anxious.

He refused to go to the black man who had once again killed himself. He couldn’t take care of the injury, and he used his strength.

蹬蹬蹬...

A few steps in succession.

In these few steps, Wang Chen showed the speed to the extreme.

"Back."

Suddenly grabbed, Wang Chen at the last moment, the body of the Oriental Niu Hao.

"Boom..."

Just, at this moment, Wang Chen stunned and looked at the Oriental Niu Hao, which was to be swallowed up by the whirlpool of time and space. What is the use?

In the dull sound, Wang Chen’s figure suddenly swayed.

God, Wang Chen felt the brokenness of his internal organs and felt the fracture of his own veins.

The body is no longer out of control. In the screaming voice, Wang Chenlian, with the Oriental Niu Hao, was involved in the empty vortex.

Ah...

The pain of tearing came, and Wang Chen made a scream of tears.

"Damn."

Until Wang Chen was swallowed up by the whirlpool of time and space, a roar of noise came.

This is not the black man.

Wang Chen, was involved in the whirlpool of time and space. According to reason, Wang Chen, who was seriously injured, had almost no hope of surviving.

And, he doesn't know where he will be involved.

This should be a good thing.

However, the black man is not relaxed at all.

There was no personal killing of Wang Chen, and this was a failure.

Yes, no accident, Wang Chen will die, but there is still a little hope, though, this silk death is very small.

However, as long as there is hope for this, it is not safe.

If Wang Chen grasps this hope, it will be endless.

Thinking of this, the black man's look changes again and again.

"Chasing."

Taking a deep breath, I can't take care of it. The black man's eyes flashed a sullen look and screamed.

咻咻...

The voice fell, and the black man made something that made people stunned.

He, he even invested in this whirlpool.

Although the whirlpool of time and space is extremely dangerous, but the black man is now in a state of full prosperity, but there is still hope for self-protection, and he has the treasure that the guardian has given.

This is enough for the black people to stick to it.

He must kill the last possibility.