Supreme Martial Dao

At this moment, Wang Chen showed his strength thoroughly.

There are dozens of powerful warriors standing opposite each other. This is the elite of the two giants of Jijia and Liezong.

In particular, there is a strong, unspeakable Xuan Yue Jiufeng peak in this place.

In the face of such a situation, how can Wang Chen care about it.

Hang...

Dragons are born, tens of thousands to golden light bloom, countless golden dragons fly, for a time, between heaven and earth, the sound of dragons and sorrows is endless.

"Hey, kid, dare to let go."

In the face of Wang Chen’s attack, at this moment, the elders of the Sun Yat-Sen face are condensed.

Especially seeing the ghosts attacking, there are several warriors in the moment. These people are the members of the Lie Zong and Ji family. They are the elites of the sects, which makes the old man not angry.

After seeing Wang Chen releasing the ghost, he summoned Wanlong, and the old man shouted loudly.

"Give me a roll."

Looking at dozens of evil spirits rushing toward themselves, the old man flashed a hint of twilight.

Two-handed claws, he grabs directly toward the front.

Stabbing...

A dull tearing sound came from the next moment.

The old man’s grasp seems to be tearing the heavens and the earth. In the dull tearing sound, several powerful evil spirits are also instantly torn into pieces.

Although these evil spirits are powerful and unparalleled, ordinary people are arbitrarily difficult to resist.

However, at this moment, the old man’s move is directly torn apart.

The strength of the 9th-level peak of Xuanyue is unmistakable.

"Give me a break."

After tearing up a few evil spirits, the elders of the Lie Zongzong did not stop. His body flashed, and he went to the ancient spirits that came straight.

He naturally knows that this ancient spirit is the most dangerous existence among all evil spirits.

"Booming..."

The hands are superimposed and the palms are roaring.

A violent wave of turmoil tumbling at this moment, roaring.

The endless waves rushed straight into the horror, and went straight to the ancient spirits.

Booming...

Among the roaring sounds, this palm of the hand collided with Taikoo Yingling.

The world is shaking, and countless blue light burst out. It is centered on Taikoo Yingling and the Liezong elders.

Hang...

In the roaring sound, the ground shakes.

Under that airy wave, sweeping thousands of meters, wherever it passes, the mountain is cracked and the earth is shaking.

The endless warrior, because it can't escape, even directly into the flesh and blood in the air and waves, flying across all directions.

The screams are endless.

"Even if you are a Tailing spirit, today the deity will destroy you."

Looking at this tactical confrontation, it was actually resisted by Taikoo Yingling. On the contrary, the surrounding Sun Yat-Sen and Ji’s family, as well as the warriors of the encirclement of Wang Chen, suffered heavy losses. The elders of the Sun Yat-Sen were stunned and shouted.

咚...

In the snoring, there was a thriving force in his body.

Guangguang Wanzhang, if Ruo Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Booming...

The blue light clip rolled away with an unmatched momentum.

In the sound of the explosion, there was a dull crash.

Under the percussion, the Taikoo spirits swayed, but they burst out.

The body of the Tailing spirit is rapidly dimmed at the moment, as if it could be broken at any time.

After all, the strength that Taikoo Yingling can play now has a close relationship with Wang Chen’s own strength. The strength of Wang Chen is far from enough to make the strength of Taikoo Yingling completely erupt.

It is precisely because of this that Taikoo Yingling will be forced to retreat at the moment by Xuan Yue Jiu.

The body shape dissipated, and in the twinkling of an eye, Taikoo Yingling seems to be disappearing.

"Give me broken, broken, broken."

Repulsive Taikoo Yingling, which made the confidence of the elders of the Liezong sect.

Looking at the death of the dragons exhibited by Wang Chenshi, the great elders of the celestial celestial beings rushed forward in the roar, directly confronting thousands of dragons.

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen looks solemn.

He shook his wrist: "Go."

Playing to the next moment of golden light, the thousands of sacred dragons that have been brewed are roaring and screaming directly to this celestial elder.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s power of chaos, crazy injection, is to make these dragons powerful.

嗷嗷嗷...

In the whistling sound, thousands of dragons and dragons collided with the great elders of the sun.

Booming...

The dust is flying and the earth is falling.

The strong wave of that stock rushed out, and the endless dragons surrounded the elders of the Sun Yat-Sen.

The degree of shocking scenes is really frightening.

"It seems that the strength of this Liezong elder is not weak."

When Wang Chen and Lie Zong’s elders fought fiercely, far away, several people who forgot about the valley were watching.

Looking at the fierce battle in the field, the enchanting woman whispered: "This Wang Chen's strength is certainly good, but I am afraid that it is not the opponent of this Liezong elder, Xuan Yue Jiufeng peak, but Not so good to deal with, the gap in strength, can not make up for the use of treasure."

In the fierce battle, it seems to be quite similar.

However, anyone can see that Wang Chen is just the strength of Xuan Yue six.

Xuanyue 6 and Xuanyue 9, the gap between these three levels is a world of difference, how can ordinary people overcome the challenge.

That is Wang Chen’s hand-held ghosts, the four-way Tianyin and the powerful unparalleled heavenly order, the three superimposed, plus Wang Chen’s own terror to the battle of the eight-level warrior who is not inferior to the ordinary Xuanyue. This situation.

"Maybe, Wang Chen will soon be unable to hold on."

Indulge in a moment, the woman muttered.

Then, she turned to look at the masked woman around her: "The saint, should we do something, or watch the younger brother die!"

The corner of the mouth evoked a enchanting smile, and the woman asked the saint around her.

The saint, yes, this masked woman, is not the sacred woman who forgets the valley of love, that is, the next successor of the valley.

Forget the Valley of the Virgin Mary, all of them are unparalleled and talented, this generation is no exception.

Forgotten in the valley, the second highest person, she has the right to decide many things.

For example, at this moment, whether to help Wang Chen, leaving a great grace.

"Why help him."

In the face of the enchanting woman's inquiry, the saint brows slightly wrinkled and asked indifferently.

"This Wang Xiaogeer, who is superior in strength and possesses treasures, if he can make him grow up, perhaps, he is a very good guardian."

There is a glimmer of light in the eyes, and the enchanting woman slowly said.

"The guardian elders."

The masked woman is indulging.

The saints of the past have a law-abiding elder, especially after they have grown to such a level, they need to find a guardian.

Because of the special nature of the law, the elders of the guards are very important, and they must be talented and talented. Only then can they grow up with the footsteps of the saints, and then become the supreme position with the saints. Second only to the second person who forgot the valley owner.

The elders of the guards will be able to protect the valley for life, and it is very possible to become a saint of the saint.

Unexpectedly, this enchanting woman is watching Wang Chen.

"Maybe, he is qualified."

Nodded, the saint said after sinking.

After that, she paused: "The charcoal in the snow is better than the icing on the cake. Now, but it is not the time to take the shot."

The saint quickly decided.

"Hey, anyway, I am optimistic about him."

When I heard the words of the saint, the enchanting woman said with a smile.

Hang...

Not far away, a roar came.

The two extreme forces collide and burst into a horrible light.

Under the extreme light, the whole world was eclipsed and violently shaken.

On that day, the bursting of the light seemed to be the blast of the sun.

"噗噗..."

The blood is sprayed. In this collision, Wang Chen has a body shape, but it is retreating.

The heavens in his hands trembled fiercely.

蹬蹬蹬...

On the other side, the body of the great elder of the Sun Yat-Sen was also a few steps back, and his face became pale.

"I didn't expect that you are a thief, the strength is not bad."

Stabilize the figure and calm down the blood in his body. The elders of the sunday sage looked gloomy and watched Wang Chen.

"Xuanyue Jiufeng peak, really strong."

Wang Chen is also awe-inspiring.

The heavenly sacrifices did not even shock the elders of the sun. I can imagine how powerful he is.

The ghost is even unable to get close to his body, which makes Wang Chenwan's ghost power greatly reduced.

"However, today, you can't kill me."

The face was heavy, and Wang Chen shouted loudly.

The voice fell, his body flashed, and his hand quickly pinched out the seal.

At the foot, it is a quick stepping out of the dance steps.

At this moment, Wang Chen is ready to increase his strength once again.

"Hey, it’s going to be crazy, today, I will love you."

In the face of Wang Chen’s pride, the Emperor of the Suns is not to be outdone.

A roar, his body flashed and he danced with a big knife.

Calling...

The whirlwind bursts, and tens of thousands of swords come out.

Under the fierce sword, on the earth, the endless gravel was stirred up, and then turned into nothingness in the sword.

"Go."

When the wrist is shaking, the knife is released.

After the kilometer, the giant knife turned into the length of Baizhang at this moment, and went straight to Wang Chen.

咻咻...

The air is torn, the space is distorted, and the big knife, at the moment, is extremely powerful.

"Pro, soldier, bucket, person..."

In the moment when the elders of the Liezong ancestor flew, the symbol of Wang Chen’s hand was also quickly blasted.

Hang...

The air wave broke out.

The nine-character mantra is displayed.

Band scorpion, condensing long soldiers, the momentum is stunned.

The word fights, condenses Shura, and confuses people.

The word is sung, and the sage is like a god.

......

Every word of the word, at this moment has condensed a substantial attack, how powerful is the power.

Today, Wang Chen uses the energy of chaos in the sixth level of Xuanyue, but it is a breath, and it condenses the eight words in the nine-character mantra.

咚咚咚...

The earth is shaking, and the sun and the moon are eclipsed.

The lightning flashes and the sky is dull.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s momentum is full of cover and cover the sky.

Between Wang Chen’s wave, these mantras went straight to the knife.

Heaven and earth, this moment, silence.

The only thing left is Wang Chen and Lie Zong’s elders.

At this moment, the space solidifies and the heavens and the earth are distorted.

The two men’s confrontation seems to have passed through a eternal battle and solidified the endless world.