Supreme Martial Dao

At this moment, Wang Chen fully demonstrated his strength.

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?

Hang...

Dragons are born, tens of thousands to golden light bloom, countless golden dragons fly! For a time, between the heavens and the 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 people of the Lie Zong and Ji family. They are all elites in the sects. How can the old people not be 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.

This old man’s grasp seems to have torn the world. In the dull tears, several powerful evil spirits were 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 stock of violent anger tumbling at this moment, roaring.

The endless gas ran straight into the horror of the horror, went straight to the ancient spirits and went.

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 the lang of the lang, 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 lang, flying across the square.

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 completely erupt the strength of Taikoo Yingling.

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 arrogant lang 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 celestial 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 said softly: "This Wang Chen's strength is certainly good. However, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of this Lie Zongda 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 ghost order, and the Quartet’s Tianyin and the powerful unparalleled heavenly order. The superposition of the three, plus Wang Chen’s own horror to the battle of the eight-level warrior who is not inferior to the ordinary Xuan Yue, has this situation.

"Maybe, Wang Chen will not 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, look at this little brother waiting to die?"

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

Saints! Yes, this masked woman is not the sacred woman who loves the valley? That is to forget 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.

Unforgettable in the valley, the second highest person. She has the right to decide many things.

For example, at this moment, does it help Wang Chen to leave 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 grow up, perhaps, he is a very good guardian!"

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

"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 love of the valley, the elders of the guards are very important. Must also be a talented generation. Only in this way can we grow up with the steps of the Virgin. Then, with the Virgin on the supremacy. Be the second person behind the owner of the valley!

The elders of the guards will be able to protect the valley for life. Most likely, 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, it's not the time to take it. Look again!"

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 you to be 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 rubble 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 gas lang 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 scorpion, condensing the saints, is like a god!

......

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

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

咚咚咚...

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

The lightning flashes, the sky is dull!

At this moment, Wang Chen’s momentum is full, and it’s overwhelming!

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 confrontation between the two men seems to have passed through the eternal era of the ancient world and solidified the endless world!