The Three Worlds

Chapter 749 Twelve-level Flower Stand

A rumbling sound was heard.

The Nine Heavens Momentum River trembled and collapsed.

"Not good!"

Duan Jinghun's face changed wildly. Before he could react, the shadow of the invincible emperor elephant suddenly rushed out and hit Duan Jinghun.

"Break!"

Duan Jinghun did not hesitate, waved his hand and blasted towards the approaching shadow of the emperor elephant.

Bang!

A loud noise was heard, echoing in all directions.

Su Chen's shadow of the emperor elephant collapsed.

And Duan Jinghun's angry palm also broke it.

"The third level of human Xuan is just like this!"

Su Chen showed a cold light on his face and snorted.

"You..."

Duan Jinghun's face flushed, and he ran the skills with all his strength to suppress the boiling blood in his body.

In any case, he did not expect that Su Chen's control of his own momentum was so exquisite.

He could even borrow power from this world and oppress himself with the momentum of the world.

This method is really amazing!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Duan Jinghun would never believe that this was something a teenager under 20 could do.

Qin Wudao, Jin Chanzi and others were even more stunned.

Even though they were far away, they could feel the clash of the two forces on the battlefield.

Especially at the last moment.

The shadow of the invincible emperor elephant that suddenly burst out from Su Chen was too terrifying.

But what they didn't expect was that.

Duan Jinghun, the supreme strong man, was actually repelled!

Unimaginable!

It's really unimaginable!

How terrifying must Su Chen's attack be to repel Duan Jinghun!

"Hmph... The horror of the human Xuan realm is not something you, a little ant, can understand."

After Duan Jinghun reacted, he sneered, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous intent.

"Die!"

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and endless petals suddenly appeared in the void.

Each petal revealed the meaning of blood and evil, and when it flew out, it cut the sky and broke everything.

Boom!

All the petals rolled up together and turned into a blood-colored giant palm, piercing through the void and heading straight for Su Chen.

This is the attack of the Soul-Chasing Rose!

This is the angry attack of a powerful person in the Human Profound Realm!

This is an attack that Su Chen will definitely not be able to block!

But——

From beginning to end, Su Chen's face remained calm, without any fear.

Let the giant palm composed of blood-colored petals come with a bang.

"Little beast, you are not scared silly!"

Hou San stood beside and sneered.

"Die! Die!"

Qin Wudao muttered.

All around, everyone opened their eyes wide.

Boom!

Almost at this critical moment, Su Chen raised his hand and waved, and immediately a ray of light fell.

The light was filled with an indescribable breath.

Vicissitudes!

Ancient!

Sacred!

This breath is much stronger than Duan Jinghun.

Bang!

When the light fell, a giant claw stretched out from it and patted it lightly.

With a crack!

The oncoming bloody giant palm collapsed.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Hou San was dumbfounded.

Qin Wudao was extremely shocked.

Jin Chanzi was also shocked.

Duan Jinghun's eyes were full of disbelief.

Almost before everyone could react, a roar spread all over the place.

Roar!

This roar spread, shocking the world and making ghosts and gods cry.

Everyone looked up.

I saw that an ancient altar was floating in the light.

On the altar, there was an invincible supreme beast shadow, which condensed with a roar and was extraordinary.

This supreme beast shadow was the Xuanwu, one of the four ancient saints.

"This... This is the legendary Four Saints Altar, you... You activated the power of Xuanwu in it?"

Duan Jinghun exclaimed after he reacted.

In any case, he didn't expect that Su Chen could actually get the Four Saints Altar.

Now, things have become tricky.

With the power of the Black Tortoise in the Four Saints Altar protecting his body, it would be very difficult to kill him.

"The Four Saints Altar, he actually got the Four Saints Altar!"

Jin Chanzi showed a look of disbelief on his face.

In terms of value alone, the Four Saints Altar may not be as good as the Dragon Seeking Heaven Plate, but if the power of the Four Saints is gathered, its power will be much more terrifying than the Dragon Seeking Heaven Plate.

"What? This little bastard controls the Four Saints Altar, no! This is impossible!"

Qin Wudao's face was filled with unprecedented horror, and he shook his head frantically.

The sky and the earth roared, and the loud noise echoed.

The palm composed entirely of blood-colored petals collapsed.

With a bang!

The shadow of the Black Tortoise on the Four Saints Altar also dissipated.

"Boy, with your current cultivation, it is impossible to activate the Four Saints Altar without limit, die!"

After Duan Jinghun reacted, he roared, stepped forward, and waved his hand.

Boom!

A rose stand emitting blood-red light floated in the air, emitting a cold light.

"This is the twelfth-grade rose stand, boy, you are dead!"

Qin Wudao stood in the distance and saw this scene and said coldly.

The twelfth-grade rose stand is a first-grade top-grade fairy treasure, and its power is so terrifying that it is indescribable.

In the Canglong Continent, fairy treasures are divided into nine levels.

The first level is the weakest, and the ninth level is the strongest.

Usually, only warriors in the human Xuan realm can control first-level fairy treasures.

Warriors in the earth Xuan realm control second-level fairy treasures.

Warriors in the Tianyuan realm control third-level fairy treasures.

By analogy, those who want to control the ninth-level fairy treasure must reach the peak of the Tianlun Realm, or break through and achieve the Emperor Realm.

Now, Duan Jinghun only showed the cultivation of the third level of Renxuan, and the strongest magic weapon he could activate was this level of top-grade fairy treasure.

A soul-chasing flower, drinking all the blood in the world.

Once the twelfth-grade rose stand appears, Buddhas will be killed, and gods will be destroyed!

"Even if I don't use the Four Saints Altar, you can't kill me!"

Su Chen's face was still full of calmness, and he said calmly.

"Humph... Soon, you will know how to write the word 'death'!"

Duan Jinghun's murderous intent surged in his eyes, holding the twelfth-grade rose stand, flew out suddenly, and smashed it hard.

Boom!

The twelfth-grade rose stand suddenly burst into a monstrous blood light.

These blood lights spread with a roar, condensed into a god-slaying blade, and slashed towards Su Chen fiercely.

"Hmph!"

Su Chen's eyes narrowed, a solemn look appeared in his eyes, and he punched out.

God's Fighting Punch!