Supreme Martial Dao

Looking at Wang Chen standing in front of his eyes, at this moment, the look of the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion became awkward.

Hate, killing the machine... Crazy in his eyes.

The enemy meets, and the eyes are red.

Killed Wang Chen!

Only by killing Wang Chen can they pay homage to the heroes who died in the Dragon Pavilion. Only by killing Wang Chen can they wash the shame of the Dragon Pavilion. Only killing Wang Chen, this sacred mountain, they are considered a victory.

Thinking of this, the old man's face even became stunned.

"Oh... kill me?"

When I heard the old man, Wang Chen showed a sneer: "Do you think it is possible?!"

"Hey! Wang Chen, still dare to be crazy! Today, not only you, the entire Wang family, the entire Hongcheng will be destroyed!"

Looking at Wang Chen at this time, I also vowed that the old man of the Dragon Pavilion was even more murderous.

"Do you think it is possible? Perhaps you should look at the battlefield!"

When I heard the veteran of the Dragon Pavilion, Wang Chen showed a sardonic look.

"kill!"

And just in the moment when Wang Chen’s voice fell, there was a burst of shouting in the distance.

The chaotic scenes have become more chaotic.

"How could this be……"

"Not good! In the middle, we are fooled!"

"Damn, this is a trap!"

"We are surrounded!"

In the shouting sound, a burst of exclamations is one after another.

brush……

For a moment, the old man of the Dragon Pavilion who looked at this scene became pale.

Before, although they were suppressed by the Wang family, but in the eyes of the old dragons, they will win.

Because they have hundreds of people and have endless power.

But what about the Wang family?

The Wang family alliance, but the elite of more than 100 people. The strength of both sides is simply not on one level.

Such a battle, the reasons for the failure of the Dragon Pavilion and the Holy Mountain?

However, the situation at the moment is beyond his expectations.

In the scuffle of the crowd, in the Dragon Pavilion and the Holy Mountain, when we saw that we would reverse the situation and suppress the Wang family, a burst of shouting and killing came from the inside of Hongcheng, this moment, even the hundreds of people who were densely smashed.

How can this be?

Before they entered the Hongcheng, the Wangjiafu of the time was already empty, how could it still hide so many people?

These people who have come out are so powerful that they are obviously not ordinary people.

Even a few ancestors of the ancestors felt that the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion were frightened.

Counted in...

Thinking of this, the face of the old man of the Dragon Pavilion became pale.

Empty city meter? This is not as simple as an empty city plan!

Wang Jia, this really dug a big pit for them to jump!

Thinking of this, the heart of the old dragons of the Dragon Pavilion fell into the bottom of the valley in an instant.

And with these people coming out, the simplest change is that the situation that was gradually reversed has become more and more chaotic.

Along with the strong ones who entered the battlefield, the holy mountain and the dragon pavilion were defeated.

The screams and snoring came one after another.

The blood is floating, the roar is deafening...

The situation completely lost control.

"Not good! Retreat! Rewind! We counted!"

Rao is the ancestor of the Holy Mountain who is fighting the Green Zun. After seeing this scene, he will not be able to look ugly.

This time, it is really a loss.

The military is unstable, the people are turbulent, and the people have been completely separated. If they continue to fight, the consequences will be disastrous.

Now, you must retire!

Only by withdrawing from this battle, getting out and reorganizing, will this have a chance to come back.

Otherwise, the holy mountain that begins tonight is likely to end in their failure.

"Get out of my way!"

Thinking of this, the ancestors of the Holy Mountain forced the retreat of the green entangled entanglement, loudly roaring.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this scene, the old dragons in the stalemate with Wang Chen, look good!

How could this be?

This is the idea in his heart at the moment.

This time, they are swearing, but with the determination to win.

But what about the current situation?

The current situation is unfavorable. It is very likely that I will encounter an unimaginable failure tonight.

"Bastard! Back!"

A bite, the old dragon squad can only roar!

There is no choice.

Even though there is more resentment and murder in the heart, even if there is more unwillingness, it can only retreat.

The roar of the holy mountain ancestors is correct.

The last sensible, let the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion suppress the madness in the heart.

Continue to entangle, in the current chaotic situation, the rhythm has been completely controlled by the Wang family.

What will happen when the time comes? Already imaginable.

The best choice now is to retire!

When I think of this, I scream, and the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion are also shouting at the people they bring.

"Retreat? Hehe... You are not trying to marry me? Today, why should I retire? Fight with me!"

When I heard the words of the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion, Wang Chen smiled and smiled.

"kill!"

The voice fell, and a snoring sound, Wang Chen's figure suddenly flew toward the front!

"Bastard!"

Seeing Wang Chen directly rushing, ready to pull out the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion, it is almost crazy.

"Hugh think!"

The powerful atmosphere shrouded, and the endless waves of waves rushed to the sea, which made the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion have no choice.

boom……

In the roar of the roar, it is to see this old man directly punched out.

Roar……

As if between, the endless boxing of the weather into a beast, descending from the sky, toward Wang Chen swept away.

"Good!"

Feeling the unmatched air and waves, Wang Chen’s mouth rose slightly.

This battle is inevitable.

Oh...

The seven steps of the earthquake are stepping out.

Under each step, Wang Chen's momentum has soared to a level.

After seven steps, Wang Chen's figure is like a mountain, very huge.

The world is resonating, and in the squally winds, a huge pressure has shrouded.

The whole world seems to have become slow.

The horrible gravity is even more pressureless to know how many people can't breathe.

"I will see how powerful the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion are!"

Wang Chen’s mouth hangs with a sneer.

Zhentianquan!

In the cold noise, Wang Chen’s Zhentianquan has been directly sacrificed.

boom……

This fist blasted, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color.

Oh...

The whole time and space, at this moment, seems to collapse.

Strong gravity, with an imposing momentum, swept forward.

What strength is Wang Chen today?

That is almost comparable to the fighting power of the mid-repair of nine times! For Zhentianquan, Wang Chen’s comprehension has reached a new height! It can be said that Wang Chen has been reborn.

This punched out, the power is definitely not comparable to the original.

The heavens and the earth are solidified, and everything is shaking.

At this moment, Wang Chen is the center of the world.

boom……

A roar of blasts opened in a blink of an eye.

The tiger that rushed toward Wang Chen seemed to smash a meal. The next moment, it was directly torn by Wang Chen’s Zhentian boxing.

Oh...

Among the low tears, Wang Chen’s Zhentian fist is swept away toward the front.

"Do not……"

The pupil contracted, and the ancestor of the Dragon Pavilion suddenly shook a little. He widened his eyes.

Good strength, good hegemony, a terrible blow!

Great magic!

This big magic power is so powerful?

"Wang Chen, how can you be so powerful!"

It is also able to clearly feel the momentum and strength contained in this move of Wang Chen at this moment, and the horror of the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion was greatly screamed.

Good strength!

At the very least, this move is enough to match the peak of the nine rebuildings, or even close to nine times to rebuild the mid-term powerhouse.

How can this be?

We must know that according to the news obtained by the Holy Mountain and the Dragon Pavilion, although Wang Chen is against the sky, although he is enchanting, his strength is definitely in the ranks of eight rebuildings.

And now...

The power of this attack is completely beyond imagination...

This makes the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion not stunned.

"Wang Chen, you want to kill me!"

In the boundless panic, seeing Wang Chen’s blow has swept to the front, and the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion were not willing to swear.

"Get out!"

In a hurry, the ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion were gnashing their teeth, and their shape suddenly reversed: "Magic eyes!"

Oh la la la...

In that soft drink, with the old palms of the Dragon Pavilion, the world changed.

Magical eyes!

This is a powerful move that is definitely not inferior to the ordinary supernatural powers.

This is the ancestor of the Dragon Pavilion, which consumes a powerful move that I don’t know how many years have come to realize.

With this illusion, the sky and the earth change.

The winds and clouds are changing, and the twists and turns are reversed.

As if, Wang Chen only felt that he entered another world.

At the side of Wang Chen, the devil is standing, and the momentum is unparalleled!

"Hey!"

Between the vagueness, a roar of anger is like a thunder and tear!

I saw the shadow of the gods, and swept toward Wang Chen.

"Amazing moves!"

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen’s heart stunned and he was not good.

"Fantasy?"

Just, very quickly, it seems that I realized what is normal, Wang Chen’s expressionless cold voice.

phantom?

This should be an illusion.

This cannot be an independent space.

"Hugh to be crazy!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen abandoned all the distracting thoughts, and his figure was like a sharp sword, and it accelerated to the front.

boom……

Zhen Tian Quan has suddenly blasted.

The entire space violently oscillated.

Oh...

The wind is rising.

The whole world seems to be fragmented!

"not good!"

However, even if the illusory world in front of the world collapses, Wang Chen seems to realize what it is, and it is not good!

Because his attack was unexpectedly lost.

This is not as simple as an ordinary fantasy.

boom……

Just between Wang Chen’s discoloration, behind him, there was a dull roar.

Oh...

The palm of the hand is like a thunder.

The huge crisis immediately swept toward Wang Chen.

In the cold wind, Wang Chen seems to be solidified and frozen!

Lost it!

I have counted myself!

The ancestors of the Dragon Pavilion, actually appeared behind their own?

At this moment, Wang Chen’s mind flashed too many ideas.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s look became pale.

He actually fell into a precarious situation!

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