Supreme Martial Dao

The strongness of Ji’s old man makes Wang Chen feel shocked.

Now, with the strength of Wang Chenxuan's seven levels, the eight-door armor, the blood talent, and the Suzaku flames, the nine-character mantras displayed, the power is hard to imagine.

The nine-level warrior of the Xuanyue vulgar is categorically difficult to force himself back.

But now, under this trick, the saint is broken, and Wang Chen is actually shaken off.

Under the heart, Wang Chen couldn’t help but look at the old man.

Different scent of breath, the identity of this old man, what is it, Ji Jia, even such a strong person, this wild atmosphere, should not have disappeared long ago?

"Oh, but Err, kid, today is your death."

When Wang Chen was shocked to fly out, the old man of Ji’s family showed a sneer like a devil.

He licked his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty smile: "It seems that the breath of your blood, let my blood boil."

The dry face, at this moment, is almost distorted, making the old man look awkward, and people can't help but feel creepy.

"My blood is not so good, today, no matter who you are, I will marry you."

The face is cold, listening to the old man's words, Wang Chen shouted.

After a long shout, Wang Chen once again upgraded his strength.

The momentum suddenly climbed up, and the star gods hand-rolled and opened. The power of the endless stars between the heavens and the earth was suddenly absorbed into the body by Wang Chen.

"The power of the stars, it is no wonder that your combat power is so strong, you have cultivated these powerful methods of quenching."

Wang Chen runs the star quenching body and the star **** hand roll, which makes the old man with a dull look bright, but can't help but marvel.

The power of the stars, the power of this tyrannical, but not everyone can absorb and refine. I did not expect that this Wang Chen was actually fighting with the power of stars.

"However, even if you use the power of the stars, today's old man will kill you."

Then the cold light flashed in the eyes, and the old man shouted.

咻咻...

The voice fell, and I saw that the old man stepped on his feet.

蹬蹬...

One kilometer, in the blink of an eye, it was rushed to the front of Wang Chen. This speed made Wang Chen feel awkward.

"Chasing the Moon."

In the face of the chasing old man, Wang Chen quickly showed his pursuit of the moon, and with the wind, one step 10,000 meters, the moment is to open the distance.

"Six-way reincarnation, nine-day church."

A roar, Wang Chen quickly displayed the field.

The old man of the 9th grade in front of the eyes is definitely not simple. It is not the middle-aged man who was strangled by the two months before the two days.

Even if he did not reach the peak, but the ancient atmosphere contained in his body also made Wang Chen have to be cautious. This is a strong person who is not weaker than the great elders of the sun.

Under this, it is difficult to defeat this old man without relying on the power of the field.

The situation at the moment is that Wang Chen is not wasting more time. Under such circumstances, Wang Chen directly displayed the field.

Booming...

The church is landing and the space is distorted.

Between the blink of an eye, Wang Chen brought this old man into his own church.

"Today, I will let you become a Roman."

Among the churches, Wang Chen looked cold and cold, and he said coldly.

The battle outside the drug valley, killing the great elders of the Sun Yat-chung, although Wang Chen won, but the absolute loss is heavy.

All of his arhats were destroyed, leaving only the most powerful giant elephant, Lohan, who was finally saved. The rest of the arhats were annihilated in the blow of the great elders of the sun.

This makes Wang Chen realize that with his power, the opponents he encounters will become more and more powerful. The ordinary Luohan can no longer support the battle of the nine-day church. There must be a more powerful Luohan.

This old man with an old-fashioned atmosphere is inevitably the best choice.

"Holy suppression."

The hand prints out, and Wang Chen mobilizes thousands of holy spirits to suppress the old man.

哗哗哗...

The rich sacred spirit is close to the real level under the movement of Wang Chen.

The endless sacred atmosphere, at this moment seems to be turned into waves, long rivers, to swallow everything.

This sacred attack made the old man's face change.

"You are human."

The old man’s eyes flashed a sigh of sorrow and shouted loudly.

This sacredness made him feel uneasy.

"It’s too late to know."

Wang Chen mouth sneer.

"Nine characters."

The hand prints out, and Wang Chen directly displays the eight mantras in the nine-character mantra.

The long soldiers shuttle, the saints come, the roaring roar, the red light is shining...

At this moment, the nine-character mantra broke out in the hands of Wang Chen.

Under the circumstance of the giant elephant, the eight truths of Wang Chen rushed to the front of the old man.

Hang...

The earth, blasted, and the church shook.

The horror of that scene is overwhelming.

"Humble humans, you are going to die."

The face is distorted, and the old man grows loudly.

Hang...

The double fists slammed out, and the boxing style was essentially attacked on the eight-character mantra.

咔咔咔...

Changhong’s day, the soldier’s words collapsed instantly.

Hang...

Shu Luo was directly crushed,

Hang...

The saint is once again penetrated.

But this time, obviously, this old man is not so easy to deal with, and the rest of the mantras still have a huge threat.

"The dragon is coming."

After the day, Wang Chen summoned thousands of dragons.

Booming...

The sacred smoke is rolling, among the thousands of dragons, in the endless mantra, the old man of Ji family is swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

"Taiku Yingling."

The gap in strength allows Wang Chen to summon endless treasures at this moment.

The integration of Taikoo Yingling, Wang Chen is soaring at this moment.

Hang...

In the moment when the tens of thousands of gods blew up, the old family of Jijia, who was bloody, rose to the sky.

But, before he has the next move, Wang Chen’s fusion of Taikoo Yingling is a slap in the face.

Hang...

The huge turbulence sounded through the entire nine-day church.

In the snoring sound, the old man of the Ji family was pumped out by Wang Chen for several kilometers.

蹬蹬蹬...

Under the moon, Wang Chen is on the rise.

Hang...

Taiwan Yingling once again exerted a violent blow.

A simple punch, through the ages of the ages, this blow, as if from the endless age of the ages, the tyrannical atmosphere, overturned everything.

"Taiku Yingling, I didn't expect you to be..."

Feeling this scent, the atmosphere is old, the old man's face is distorted, and he has some amazed exclamations.

In the face of Wang Chen’s attack, he can only resist with both hands.

砰...

The dull crash sounds like a bomb.

The endless sacredness was shaken everywhere, and a wave of ripples spread out in substance.

Booming...

In the sanctuary, the stout stone pillar, this moment, under these shackles, began to collapse.

"乾坤鼎."

Once again, the old man, Wang Chen, looked awkward, his wrists, and his hands appeared.

The physical strength of this old man is beyond imagination. He is even more powerful than the elders of the sun-thirsty ancestor. It is very difficult to kill this person in a short time with Wang Chen’s current attack power. That is only With the help of Qiankun Ding.

Dai Ding sacrificed.

Although it has not been refining, but after Wang Chen’s power of chaos, such as mountains and rivers, the mountains and the earth are turbulent.

哗哗哗...

The boundless air and the madness of the wind, the Kun Kun Ding actually turned into a thousand feet.

嗡...

The arm trembled. In the snoring sound, Dading was thrown out by Wang Chenyi and went to the old man who had not yet stood firm.

The sacred bondage, Luohan entanglement, Dading suppression.

"The town."

The handprints blasted out, and under the control of Wang Chen, Dading fell from the sky.

The unparalleled momentum made the nine-day church burst into a burst of sound.

The sanctuary, almost collapsed in the momentum of Dading.

哗啦啦啦......

At the same time, the power of the boundless chaos in Wang Chen was ingested at this time.

The feeling of exhaustion and weakness suddenly permeated.

咕嘟......

After swallowing a few pieces of returning Yuan Dan, Wang Chen gasped.

Ah...

In the vast blue light, the old Ji family sent out a wailing of despair.

His soul suffered a strong involvement, and his flesh began to collapse in the suppression of Dading.

"Holy purification."

The soul of this person has not been completely absorbed into the Qiankun Ding, and his body has not completely collapsed. When it is still alive, Wang Chenqiang endures fatigue and relies on a little energy recovered by Yuan Dan. Quickly purify.

嗡嗡嗡...

A wave of sacredness comes.

A layer of waves rolled out.

The sacred enthusiasm rushed into the body of the old man.

In the struggle and screams of the old man, the holy spirit purifies his soul and binds his soul.

Under the control of Wang Chen, Qian Kun Ding took back the power of chaos and did not take the soul of the old man, but Huawei Shanchuan covered the old man under the big tripod.

At this moment, this big tripod seems to be heaven and earth, difficult to shake.

The baptism of the sacred recipient of the pale-skinned recipient of the old man who was suppressed in it, evolved a little toward Lohan.

"Calling..."

The wind is whistling, the big ding is not moving, and it is useless to let the old man struggle.

"Ah... Wang Chen, I killed you..."

Feeling the disappearance of his own consciousness, the Jijia old man who was suppressed by Dading at the moment is almost crazy at the moment.

He is roaring, roaring, he is unwilling, angry.

Unexpectedly, it was planted in the hands of this afterlife.

"Wang Chen, my family will not let you go, you wait to die, your death is coming..."

The old-fashioned atmosphere broke out at this moment, and the old man’s eyes roared and roared: “The world is changing, the time and space are opening, the ages are coming, the Tianjiao is coming back, ah... Wang Chen, you are destined to be drowned in the long river of history... ...the endless days of arrogance and people, will inevitably crush you."

Knowing that there is no chance of survival, at the moment when consciousness disappears, the old man is almost devastated.

Hang...,

It’s just that, when his voice has not completely fallen, a powerful energy bursts out, and the next moment, the sound stops.

嗡...

The shroud shrouded the old man.

He, the ancient atmosphere of the body, at this moment, even the naked eye can be seen and absorbed into the chaotic world.

The holy spirit is full of the whole body, and Lohan is present.

He is another rohan in addition to the giant elephant Rohan in the nine-day sanctuary.

The nine-day church, after undergoing a ruin, is brewing a new life, a more violent new life.