Supreme Martial Dao

On the open space outside the Third Mountain, more than two thousand people have gathered on this day.

Almost all the warriors who have climbed the ladder have turned over the three mountains.

This is something unprecedented.

Know that, as usual, turning over three mountains, half of them can pass, it is a very good thing.

And so, almost everyone passed, but it was the first time.

The simplest reason for this is naturally because of the collapse of the Third Mountain, and because of the collapse of the Third Mountain, it has created such a magnificent scene.

It was also until this day that everyone seemed to realize that there seemed to be another figure that did not appear.

That is a figure that makes everyone remember.

On the ladder, he blooms endlessly, covering the glory of everyone.

He is Wang Chen.

Until today, Wang Chen has not appeared yet.

Even, no one saw him.

This makes people within the crowd, who are familiar with Wang Chen, puzzled.

Mo Peng frowned, Wei Cheng thought thoughtfully.

Liu Xinyan is a firm face, and Wang Chen has a calm expression and full confidence.

Forgetting the Valley of the Virgin and the Tiantian toughness and the shackles of the moon, it seems that they all think of what is general, complex complex.

No one knows more about the perversion and power of Wang Chen than these people.

In the Tian Xuan mainland, how many miracles Wang Chen cast.

Now.

On the ladder, Wang Chen casts a miracle.

While these three mountains, Wang Chen also cast a miracle.

This time, the change of the third mountain is related to Wang Chen.

Thinking of this, everyone will bet their eyes on the ruins of the third mountain.

哗...

In the eyes of the public, the void was distorted in the evening.

A moment later, a red vortex appeared, a figure, slowly coming out of the red vortex.

He is Wang Chen.

Seeing the appearance of Wang Chen, the people he met with these fishes could not help but exhale a long breath.

In the eyes of the public, Wang Chen looks indifferent at this moment.

However, it is difficult to disguise, but you can see a trace of excitement from Wang Chen’s eyes.

The Shura King has improved.

This time, within the third mountain, with the endless blood-colored giant, Wang Chen let the Shura Wang Shu change the level of the ten-armed Shura.

The distance from the twelve-armed Shura King is only a slight gap.

If there is no energy at the end to absorb, Wang Chen believes that King Shura has reached the height of twelve arms.

And even though there is no breakthrough in the layer of shackles, the strength of Shura Wang is not inferior to the late stage of pure Yang, and the peak of pure Yang.

This is the height that Shura King has reached today.

The improvement of King Shura and the benefits it brings to Wang Chen is naturally self-evident.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen is quite excited.

When Wang Chen saw the third mountain in front of the ruins, it was also a strange look.

"Is it me?"

Unconscious, Wang Chen thought.

Perhaps, he did not think that his own actions would bring such changes to the Third Mountain.

This makes Wang Chen show a bitter smile.

Next, the line of sight looked toward the front. He saw Liu Xinyan, saw Wang Yan, and saw the people who were ruthless.

I also saw the middle-aged man.

They have already reached the end, which makes Wang Chen reveal a smile.

Slowly, Wang Chen walked out of the void and walked outside the ruins.

"Hey, Wang Chen, come to life."

However, just as Wang Chen had just stepped out of the ruins, a roar of noise came from this moment.

In front of Wang Chen, there was a figure at this time.

This is a middle-aged man full of violent temperament.

At this time, he looked cold and looked at Wang Chen coming, showing a bloodthirsty sneer.

A sudden scene, so that Wang Chen could not help but frown.

In the distance, Liu Xinyan and others saw this scene, and the face was gloomy.

Be the first to bear the brunt, Wang Yan and Liu Xinyan are taking a step toward the front and want to be close to Wang Chen.

However, just as they stepped out of the pace, several figures rushed out, blocking the way of Liu Xinyan and others.

Obviously, this time, the person who wants to deal with Wang Chen is not just the middle-aged man who is full of temperament.

More people.

"You, who is it."

Feeling the murder on the other side, looking at the scene that happened in front of him, Wang Chen asked coldly.

"People who want you to die."

The middle-aged man is cold and shouting.

"Wang Chen, true God, your life, very valuable."

In the rear, I stopped an old man who went to Liu Xinyan and others, and his mouth was a little sneer.

He glanced coldly at all the people in the Quartet: "Today, I am waiting to kill Wang Chen, who dares to shoot, is an enemy of my Ninetowns Alliance."

The old man looks cold.

"Ninetowns Alliance."

"God, it’s them."

"I think of it, Wang Chen... Isn't the Ninetowns League a killing order?"

"Yes, he is a true god, can kill him, the Ninetowns Alliance will give unimaginable benefits."

"I didn't expect that Wang Chen really appeared in the field of this dragon. It is no wonder that before the ladder, I think he was familiar."

"Ninetowns Union... He actually offended this behemoth, hehe... even though he is a true god, I am afraid that this is a disaster."

Listen to the old man’s words, this time, the crowd is up.

Ninetowns Alliance...

These four words are like thundering and blasting in the crowd.

Obviously, these four words have enough weight in the battlefield.

And Wang Chen, the name, is also reminiscent of a lot.

Thought of the killing order issued by the Ninetowns League.

Before the foggy people, this moment seems to suddenly come to light.

Even, many people are eager to try.

They looked at Wang Chen’s eyes and they all had a bit of greed.

"The truth is true, it is interesting."

Far, looking at this scene, Takuya Tianxiong raised his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the true God passed on, and it appeared again."

Wei Cheng also showed a clear look.

The atmosphere in the field gradually solidified at this moment.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Wang Chen’s look became colder and colder.

Ninetowns Alliance.

Wang Chen, who is not familiar with the battlefield, does not know the existence of this organization.

But, around the bursts of arguments, Wang Chen heard it.

He thought of the news he had received, and someone sent out a killing order for himself. Wang Chen knew that it must be a holy mountain.

Ninetowns Alliance... It seems that this organization has an inseparable relationship with the Holy Mountain.

"Want to kill me."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen looked at the man in front of him and asked in a cold voice.

"Today, you must die."

The middle-aged man laughed.

Before, he didn't have a chance to kill Wang Chen, but now.

The ten-day period specified by the distance is four days long.

This four days is enough for him to do too much.

Stop Wang Chen.

It takes only a moment of effort to get enough.

Be able to kill this person, their Ninetowns Alliance will have a stronger friend, and let that friend owe more people, why not.

"You can try it."

Listening to the words of the man, Wang Chen looks cold and murderous.

In a flash, the two people are centered, and the atmosphere is solidified.

"Ninetowns Alliance... Wang Chen, but unfortunately, I knew that I must take the lead."

"Just, this Wang Chen is not just a weak warrior, why can he shine on the ladder."

Feeling the suffocating atmosphere, not far away, some people will inevitably reveal a trace of doubt.

Blooming on the ladder, this Wang Chen will be weak.

It seems that there is a far cry from the description described in the Ninetowns League killing order. It is precisely because of this that too many people have ignored Wang Chen’s identity before.

At this moment, everyone will inevitably feel confused.

"Not necessarily powerful, above the ladder, pay attention to sentiment, perhaps, his luck is good."

Someone hesitated.

"This should be the case."

A few words were quickly agreed.

Thinking of this, many people look at Wang Chen's eyes quite pity.

This poor guy, offended the Ninetowns League, seems to be dangerous this time.

Now, the Ninetowns Alliance, there are many people here.

Don’t say more, ten people, at least there are.

Especially the middle-aged man in front, even someone recognized his identity.

One of the Tianjiao of the Ninetowns Alliance, Dingcheng Dingyuan, Lu Dingyuan.

His strength and its strength.

A re-repair, now the strength is stepping into the mid-peak of pure Yang.

This kind of strength, ordinary Zhuang Yang late strong, do not dare to look directly.

And encountered a weak Wang Chen.

He will be completely crushed.

A **** smell seems to have bloomed.

"Good, you are very courageous, but I will tell you with your head, how stupid your courage is."

In the face of Wang Chen’s attitude, he is very angry and laughs.

Hang...

The voice fell, and his body broke out.

The horrible turmoil is skyrocketing.

吼...

Between the vagueness, behind a long distance, there was a horrible behemoth.

"Ancient Beast Soul."

"He actually blended the ancient animal soul."

Seeing this scene, once again attracted a burst of exclamation.

"潞定远, 炼体者, has a strong body, the arrogance in the refining body, the fusion of ancient beasts, bathing ancient animal blood, his body, how powerful it is now, and after a re-construction, it must be even more earth-shattering.

Thinking of the strength of Dingyuan, someone has already sucked in air.

"Ancient Beast Soul."

And feeling the roar of the behemoth, Wang Chen is also awe-inspiring, narrowed his eyes.

Refiner.

Unexpectedly, a refiner can be promoted to such a level.

Step into the gods with refining.

Such people are also worthy of respect for Wang Chen.

The body weight repair, blending the soul of the beast, Wang Chen can feel the body of this guy, what a horrible atmosphere.

Treaty, bloody...

The breath comes from the wild, and even the pressure of Wang Chen is hard to breathe.

"That will be a battle."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen shouted.

哗...

The voice fell, and the power of chaos exploded.

Wang Chen’s imposing manner climbed, and he arranged all the breath that suppressed him.

"Pure yang seventh-order, ants screamed, died."

Until Wang Chen’s breath climbed to the apex, he felt the momentum of Wang Chen and decided to sneer with disdain.

Pure yang seventh order.

This is everything that Wang Chen shows.

Although it is extremely incomparable, then how is it, after all, it is only the seventh stage of pure Yang.

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Through the true blood of the gods to temper the body, and then take a step toward the front, which makes you think about it, you can not help but excite.