Immortal Sword Cultivation

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The gods of the Ten Thousand Realms erupted with real strength, surrounded by layers of chains, and the Hongmeng Dao Body displayed powerful power and slew towards Wang Chen.

This time, the gods of the Ten Thousand Realms did not keep their hands like just now, and the laws of time were revealed, making the flow of time around Wang Chen's body slower. In the same time, the gods of the Ten Thousand Realms speeded up dozens of times, and Wang Chen slowed down a dozen times.

Wang Chen's expression was very solemn, and the Hongmeng Dao body around his body carefully defended, resisting the blow, but there was no timidity in his eyes.

boom!

The gods of the Ten Thousand Realms slammed, Wang Chen's separated resistance, the Avenue of Power came out again, this time Wang Chen could desperately, and the blow had not yet fully erupted, and most of his body had already collapsed into a grand purple qi. Immediately after the blow, Wang Chen had not yet accepted the blow, and his body was completely shattered into a cloud of purple aura.

Rumble!

The stagnant space after Shenzun Mountain came to become a little stagnant as a result, boundless power erupted from the place of contact. After a blow, Wang Chen turned into a cloud of purple aura, and the gods of all realms had a slight body. Trembling, the purple qi around the body dissipated as much as 30%.

Outsiders can't see anything, but Wang Chen knows that this blow has caused a lot of damage to the gods of the world. The strength of the gods of the Ten Thousand Realms lost 30% of it all at once, but Wang Chen did not suffer any harm.

The body turned into a grand purple qi again, which was the result of Wang Chen's power avenue. The damage of the counter shock can cause so much damage to the gods. Wang Chen himself suffered no less damage.

However, the gods of the ten thousand realms did not feel any irritation, but revealed a pleasant surprise:

"Haha, turn into a grandiose purple qi, see how you run away, let me refine it obediently, and when I refine you, I will have a longer lifespan."

The God of Ten Thousand Realms stretched out his hands and both hands, just to catch Wang Chen. However, after Wang Chen's body turned into a mass of Hongmeng, there was no change. According to normal conditions, it would take hundreds of years to restore his figure. This is the most tasteless part of Hongmeng Avenue, although Hongmeng Avenue is almost Immortal. But if it is really injured to this point, although it is not dead, it is similar to death, and it can only be at the mercy of others.

Just like this, the gods of the ten thousand worlds will not have the slightest irritation. Wang Chen can only sit and wait for death now, there is no room for resistance. The gods of the Ten Thousand Realms also practice Hongmeng Avenue. Although in the end, in order to increase his strength, he was biased in the practice of Hongmeng Avenue, but the gods of the ten thousand realms were still very aware of the characteristics of Hongmeng Avenue.

Only in the next moment when the gods of the ten thousand realms caught Wang Chen, a black ghost turned into a black arrow and rushed towards the gods of the ten thousand realms.

This divine arrow came too fast, and it was when the gods of the world were unprepared. When the **** of the Ten Thousand Realms was about to catch the grand and purple energy that Wang Chen had transformed, the black arrow came over.

call out!

This divine sword carries the power of time. There is not much room for the gods of the ten thousand worlds, they were shot by this arrow. After the arrow was shot, the body of the gods of the ten thousand worlds was shocked, but the expression of horror appeared. He didn't catch it any more, but his body trembled and retreated.

On the body of the **** of the world, there was a thick breath of death, which was crazy compatible with the purple qi, and made a sneer.

Aside, not far away, a black figure with this arrow also appeared, standing proudly in the void.

From the beginning to the end, the rest of the gods did not find such a person hidden here, and this person turned out to be the **** king, not the gods. That's right, if this person's deity doesn't need to attack like this, there will be no problems in an upright decisive battle.

The black figure smiled sorrowfully, but said:

"God of the Ten Thousand Realms, the breath of death is uncomfortable, the power of death is unparalleled in the gods, but no one knows that the power of death is against your great path. If you had known this a long time ago, could you still be so arrogant?"

The words of the black figure contained endless killing intent and resentment, and it was indeed the King Mingfeng.

Divine King Ollie was in the air, and when he was overwhelming, the countless **** kings below were watching the battle. Could it be that they were shocked. Wang Chen's shot just now was enough to shake the world, but now it seems even more shocking. The method of this king of Mingfeng was even more amazing, but it seriously injured the king of Mingfeng.

The gods of all realms respect injury, but they are not shocked. Instead, they look at God King Mingfeng with a calm expression:

"I already knew that you would take action at this time, and I was prepared for it. Even if you use the power of silence, it will embarrass me at best. As long as I refine the purple energy, this injury is not counted at all. what!"

The God of Ten Thousand Realms looked indifferent, and immediately grabbed Wang Chen, and the words seemed to be very familiar with the God King Mingfeng. If the two had no deep entanglement, Wang Chen would not believe it.

Hum!

Behind the King Mingfeng, a huge ghost appeared. This ghost was so arrogant that even the peerless **** king couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw it. I don't know how many ghosts are roaring in this ghost shadow. The power of countless ghosts is gathered on the body of the king of the gods. The **** of the gods stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a ghost claw was killed.

boom!

The power of the ghost claw is terrifying. Even the peerless **** king will be caught to death with a single blow, but the **** of the world can easily resist it when he stretches out his hand, but after the ghost claw resists, the body of the **** of the world The deadly power above exploded rapidly, making a sneer.

The power of the gods of the world is limited, most of the power is used to suppress the power of silence, and now this power is used to fight, the power of death bursts out.

"hateful!"

The **** of the world snorted coldly, no longer the deadly power on the lonely body, and then one after another escaped from the attack of the King Mingfeng, and then grabbed Wang Chen's body turned into a purple Qi in his hand, and then took a mouthful of it. Swallow, swallow into the abdomen.

It is also the Great Way of Cultivation, and the gods of the ten thousand worlds can maintain their life span and increase their strength by refining the grandiose purple energy cultivated by others.

There were also monks in the God Realm who had comprehended Hongmeng Avenue before, but they were all refined by the gods of the ten thousand realms, and this time there would be no surprises.

Only after the gods of the ten thousand realms swallowed the grand purple aura of Wang Chen's body, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and the aura of death on the body became more and more dense, and then the aura of death turned from the gods of the ten thousand realms. Jetted out of his body, forming a world of silence.

In the body of the **** of the ten thousand worlds, a group of sources of dead silence appeared slowly, and the source of dead silence was filled with a rich purple air.

Humm!

The gods of the ten thousand worlds shouted, and the source of the latter group of death was shot out, and the gods of the ten thousand worlds were rapidly shrinking. The grand and purple qi dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the power above the body was also Greatly reduced, I am afraid that I have lost seven to eight out of ten.

"Fellow Daoist Purple Emperor is really amazing, and he has also understood some of the true meaning of the power of silence. It's amazing!"

There was a look of surprise on the face of the King Mingfeng, who was quite excited to boast of Wang Chen. Wang Chen's body also slowly appeared in a group of deathly silence, and then the deathly stillness gradually weakened, and the grand purple aura inside was also Reverted to the deity of Hongmeng Dadao body.

Wang Chen's expression has not changed, UU reading www. uukanshu.com said:

"Fellow Daoist Mingfeng is absurd. If it hadn't been for the Daoist who had been prepared long ago and had a complete plan, what could I do? It is a good time for the old thief of the ten thousand worlds to have no strength. What do you think of the Daoist? "

"Yes, kill the gods, tusk, I only heard of it in the ancient times. After the ancient times, the gods were high above. Now when this **** mountain descends, I will kill a god. Look at this Just how powerful the **** is, look at what treasures this **** has collected."

The **** king of Ming 酆 is haha ​​in size, and his tone of voice is full of killing intent.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Chen and the **** king Mingfeng killed the gods of the ten thousand realms. This time, the gods of the ten thousand realms felt a great crisis.

The **** of the ten thousand realms had just been careless, and was led step by step, and was finally calculated by Wang Chen and the **** king Mingfeng. The strength was greatly reduced, but now it was in a crisis. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to read it for mobile phone users.)

PS: Chapter 2!