Supreme Martial Dao

天威惶惶.

At this moment, standing under the thundercloud, Wang Chen only felt that the cells around him seemed to be shaking.

"The last two waves were robbery."

Squinting at the rolling clouds, watching the two thunders falling, Wang Chen's pupils contracted.

The beast is rushing.

This is the eighth wave of robbery.

This wave of robbery, the first to roll toward Wang Chen, the momentum roared.

The whole world is shaking and shaking.

Only by standing under this thunder, can you fully understand how powerful this thunder is.

Only Wang Chen, at this moment, I can understand that Tian Wei, how shocking he was brought to him.

This is definitely the most powerful challenge Wang Chen has encountered.

While a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Wang Chen took a deep breath.

The previous seven-wave lightning has already caused Wang Chen to be hit hard.

If it weren’t for the amazing physical and powerful body, he might not be able to stick to it now.

And even so, Wang Chen, who has persisted in the present, is already seriously injured.

But, Wang Chen is very clear, he can't fall.

The crisis has just begun.

The last two waves of lightning are inevitably the biggest test for him.

The roar of the ear made the blood in Wang Chen roll over.

His spirit, it seems to be shaking at the moment.

"哼."

Forcibly suppressing the boiling blood, and stabilizing the soul, Wang Chen snorted.

He looked coldly toward the beasts that rushed.

"Give me a break."

A roar, Wang Chen took the sweep of the troops of Yuanli.

This hit, Wang Chen's strength is exhausted.

This hit, Wang Chen’s momentum is earth-moving.

"Boom..."

The air waves are torn, the space is distorted, and Wang Chen does not retreat, and directly kills the past with that thunder.

哗...

The forces of Yuanli broke out with amazing red light.

Inside, the sword fetus seems to be awakened at the moment, making a sound of screaming.

This sword obtained from the land of Poseidon, the momentum that erupted at this time, actually contends with that of Tianwei.

Booming...

The streamer flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Chen was killed within the beast.

The roaring blasts and the beasts roll.

A sword sweeps and destroys Wanfang.

The swords that erupted from the forces of Yuan Li were as if they had spread out.

Where, those thundering beasts, twisted and roared, and flew away.

Booming...

But, Tian Weiwei, at this moment, it is tolerant of humanity.

In the face of the sweeping of the soldiers of Yuanli, the remaining infinite beasts swept directly toward Wang Chen.

Finally, under this horrible thunder, the light of Wang Chen’s soldiers began to dim.

Finally, in the impact of these lightnings, Wang Chen’s body shape was shocked, blood was sprayed, and his face was pale.

嗡嗡嗡...

The ray of Yuan Lizhi converges, and even makes a burst of sorrowful sounds, as if it could break at any time.

蹬蹬蹬...

After successive bursts and exited a few steps, Wang Chen’s Seven Miles ooze a little bit of blood at this moment.

"Ah..."

The next moment, in the screams, Wang Chen’s move was finally unable to fight the boundless thunder, and his whole person was swallowed by the thunder.

The beasts of the beasts, Wang Chen only feels that the flesh and blood are falling apart.

"Hume it."

The strong man has no pain, and the soul is steadfast, and Wang Chen is roaring wildly.

A very powerful force of lightning.

But, then what?

He Wang Chen, will not admit defeat.

While this step, how many difficulties and dangers have gone through, then how, Wang Chen never gave up.

Danger, yes, it is very dangerous at the moment, but what about it.

Over the years, Wang Chen has even suffered a more terrible danger than now.

So, at this moment, Wang Chen will not admit defeat.

In the screams, Wang Chen decisively put away the troops of Yuanli.

"Star quenching."

"Star God Hand Roll."

The hand prints out, Wang Chen directly screams.

Communicate the world.

The scent of the soul is in the sky.

嗡...

Before the sky, a ray of light under the communication of Wang Chen turned into Tianzhu, descending from the sky, and shot into the body of Wang Chen.

The power of the stars.

This is the power of the boundless stars from the distant universe.

Inducing the power of such a hegemonic star, Wang Chen refines and refines the hands of the gods, runs the stars and quenches the body, quickly repairs the body and maintains life.

"Chaotic Long."

With the injection of the power of the stars, Wang Chen, who almost collapsed, gnawed his teeth.

吼...

In the roar of Wang Chen, the chaotic dragon in Wang Chen broke out.

This is a long, long, roaring, red dragon sweeping kilometers.

哗哗哗...

Under the sweeping of this long dragon, the beasts of the beasts that surrounded Wang Chen were faintly moved, and the endless tears were blasted, turning into a thunder and lightning, and splashing around.

"The White Tiger."

The long dragon appeared, and Wang Chen ignited the white tiger.

The white tiger's scorpion is displayed, and a tiger is falling from the sky.

The tiger, which is full of mountains, is rushing forward, blending into the beasts of the beasts and launching a fierce battle.

"Infants of the reincarnation."

Star quenching operation, chaotic long dragon broke out, white tiger roared down the mountain, all this is not enough, not enough to help Wang Chen to resist the beasts of the beast at this moment.

In this case, Wang Chen summoned the infant of reincarnation.

呜Wow, wow...

The baby of the reincarnation was born, and a burst of sharp voice came. This voice seemed to come from the nine secluded hell, and the heavens and the earth suddenly solidified.

The reincarnation of the baby was suspended above Wang Chen’s head. For a time, a blue lightning bolt and a black lightning bolt flashed through his eyes.

In this and thousands of beasts, the lightning is particularly dazzling.

吼吼吼...

It seems that I also feel the outbreak of the infant of reincarnation, and the thousands of beasts thunder and lightning, at this moment, the faint anxiety is uneasy.

Hang...

Hang...

Hang...

The roaring sounds are endless, and the energy of one stock continues to blast, and the crazy move toward Wang Chen.

"Receive."

In the face of this boundless energy sweeping, Wang Chen is looking cold.

A cold voice, he urged the reincarnation of the baby.

哗...

Under the urging of Wang Chen, the reincarnation of the baby opened his mouth, as if the giant whale swallowed, directly swallowing the swept energy into the body.

In the eyes of the infant of reincarnation, the two lightning markers are constantly changing at this moment, which is very different.

"乾坤鼎......"

Until this time, Wang Chen, who exhaled a sigh of relief, sacrificed Qiankun Ding.

Changlong and Tiger, have been entangled with the beasts, the infant of reincarnation, began to devour energy, help themselves reduce the damage from lightning, the power of the stars has been drawn from the universe, help to consolidate the body, the rest It is necessary to rely on Wang Chen himself.

A roar, Wang Chen summoned the fire spirit child.

Inspired by the fire of the wood, it was injected into the Qiankun Ding, and Wang Chen held the Ding Ding and was invincible.

"Broken."

A roar, the next moment, 乾坤鼎.

Hang...

With the suppression of Qiankunding, the chaotic long river swept out and the situation surged.

This piece of thunder and lightning is stirred up at the moment.

The roaring sounds and the whole world, at this moment, seems to have been abandoned.

The gods of the sky, at this moment, are silent, and they are shaking.

"A terrible horrible beast."

Far, listening to the roar of the constant coming, the people who are onlookers can't help but tremble.

In the Thunder Sea, what happened, they couldn’t see it again.

This thunder is too powerful.

As Yanchen was completely swallowed by thunder, they could only see a thunder sea.

Or, they can only see that Lei Hai is rolling, roaring, they can only see from time to time, a strand of energy is ejected, turning everything into ashes.

As for the internal Yanchen, what is being done, no one knows.

"This beast has been robbed, you and I have encountered it, I am afraid that it is far less powerful than it is now."

Beyond the mountain, looking at this scene, Qianyun said complexly.

The beasts of the beasts.

This is a name.

All lightning, if it is turned into a beast, it is a beast.

However, among the beasts of the beasts, there are also strong and weak points.

Strong people like Qianyun, they will not encounter the beasts of the beasts.

But, where is this powerful?

If you are stuck in it, can you stop it?

Thousands of clouds can't help but think secretly.

"The kid, it should not be supported."

When I heard Qianyun, Zhou Shan was also looking serious, muttering to himself.

This horrible beast robbery, the kid can still resist.

He does not believe in Zhou Shan.

Looking at the thunder sea, Zhou Shan could not help but feel a sigh.

If it’s not for treasure, he can’t say it, he wants to admire the guy named Yan Chen.

This kind of thunder, even led by him, this is what the guys are against the sky.

And he, within such a thunder, can still persist until now, this is another skill.

This is enough to admire.

It’s a pity that now they are different and they don’t agree.

For the sake of profit, they can only stand on the opposite side.

Zhou Shan, what can be done, only wait and see.

And he, more eyes are on the sky, the last wave of thunder that has not yet fallen.

The giant tree that is full of dead bodies and souls is still brewing.

It will fall when.

It, is there a chance to fall?

If Yanchen fell in the eighth wave of thunder, how would this giant tree thunder?

Thinking of this, Zhou Shanyu has an eye.

Hang...

哗哗哗...

And when everyone was amazed and sighed, the boundless Thunder Sea rolled again.

The next moment, the beasts mourn.

A head of a beast, turned into ashes, cracked and opened.

At the very center of the Thunder Sea, a red light breaks through everything and goes straight into the sky.

Then, the red light continued to bloom and eventually spread into a huge vortex.

The whirlpool swept through, and the power of thunder and lightning collapsed.

In the whirlpool of rotation, a horrible blood red giant is in the eyes of everyone.

"How is it possible..."

When the giant trip appeared, those who watched it couldn’t help but breathe a cold breath and exclaimed.

"He, actually...not dead yet."

Many people are shocked.

"The horrible guy, he really is a pure yang."

More people are full of doubts.

Yes.

The appearance of this great tripod declares one thing.

That is Yan Chen, still alive.

He is still competing with thunder.

This result has made many people inevitably shocked.