The Fusion Of Mysterious Fantasy Becomes a God

"Chen'er, let's go." Jiujian Dasheng knew that this moment would come sooner or later, and said to Jian Chen with anticipation.

Jian Chen nodded, then stepped onto the ring, waiting for the arrival of the Golden Son of the Golden Race.

The golden clan on the other side also had a tendency to shout and cheer before going into battle.

"Golden power is invincible! The winner must belong to our golden family!"

"His Royal Highness the Son of God should defeat other young emperors and defeat the invincible hand in the world!

"There is only one God Son of the Ten Thousand Clan, and that is my God Son of the Golden Clan!"

As soon as these words came out, the races such as the Dream Clan and the God Clan, who were called "Son of God", suddenly looked at the Golden Clan with a bad expression.

The Golden God Child waved his hand, indicating that the arrogance of the Golden Clan should not be impatient, but he jumped onto the ring with a flying body and looked at Jian Chen.

"I'm very interested in your sword, "two seven three"." He didn't say anything before the game, just looked at the opponent, and his eyes seemed to be overflowing with fighting intent.

Jian Chen did not reply, but his eyes were very serious. Obviously, he would be very serious in this battle.

Before Jianchen and Mengzumeng had no intention of fighting against each other, the former was someone who cultivated swords, and his sword heart was pure and strong, but he had some supernatural powers that greatly restrained the opponent, so it was a little easier to win.

But the Golden Race is different, they represent the ultimate physical strength, as well as the monstrous combat power.

"Su Xin, do you think Jian Chen can defeat the God Son of the Golden Clan?" The battle between the two young emperors was about to begin, and the Saintess Tianxuan in the audience pulled the corner of Su Xin's clothes and asked.

"Ah, it should be Duanlang stronger, Jian Chen can't beat Duanlang." Su Xin murmured back, he was thinking about who is stronger in "Fengyun", Duanlang and Jianchen, think about it Go, Duanlang and Huo Qilin are perfectly integrated, and it should be extremely easy to defeat Jian Chen in the name of Sword Demon.

"Who is Duanlang? The golden son of the golden race is called Zhong Bua." Saintess Tianxuan was puzzled, why did Duanlang appear again, who is the genius of the world?

"I don't know, the two of them didn't play their cards before. It's started." Su Xin was interrupted by the woman from thinking about the content of "Storm", and suddenly said angrily.

Saintess Tianxuan hurriedly looked at the stage, only to see the golden goddess roaring furiously, golden light flickering all over his body, as if pouring a layer of golden armor. Even more directly towards Jian Chen bullying away.

Seeing this, Jian Chen's aura immediately condensed, and his own fierce Daluo Sword Intent spread out, causing the arrogance of thousands of clans in the audience to exclaim, and he couldn't help feeling the chills all over his body.

If Su Xin's murderous aura made people feel frightened, then Jian Chen's Daluo sword intention was simply shocking, and he couldn't help but want to look up and surrender to the other party.

Jian Chen pointed at the Golden Son of God, who was rushing towards him, and pointed it sharply. With this gesture, the momentum of heaven and earth was completely mobilized by him, and the endless sword qi stirred the airflow of heaven and earth and whistled.

With the naked eye, it was impossible to see how much sword energy was strangling towards the Golden Son of God.

"It is said that the sword cultivator's combat power is far beyond the same realm, and even I, the Golden Son of God, want to see how strong your attack can be! The golden power is invincible!"

The God Son of the Golden Race roared loudly, his whole body was like violent anger, his aura was rolling like a golden flame, and his aura even overwhelmed the opponent in an instant.

At the same time, Jian Chen's thousands of sword qi had already killed him before him, only to see the Golden Son of God clenched his right fist and slammed it out.

This punch was thrown out, and even Su Xin could not help shrinking his eyes, obviously not expecting that the opponent would be able to explode with such power.

That golden light fist directly broke a huge hole in the space and came to Jian Chen in an instant.

Jian Chen, who has a sword embryo, naturally does not need to use sword-like magic weapons like other sword cultivators. The sword embryo is a divine sword!

"Daluo Haotian Sword!"

Jian Chen slammed his palms, and the small sword held in the arms of the sword fetus immediately made a sound of a sword cry that shook the soul.

This sword can cut the world!

"What a terrifying sword, as if there is nothing in the world that this sword can slash continuously!"

"Golden God Son is not weak, this battle will definitely be very tragic, and even seriously divided between life and death!

Seeing this sword, the arrogance of all races in the audience all looked awe-inspiring.

"Hahaha! Good work!" The Golden Son of God burst into laughter when he saw this, his punch was cut off by Da Luo Haotian Sword, but he was slashing towards him again. The long sword that came from slashed and punched away...

"Star King Zuma Fist!"

He roared wildly, and above his right fist, there were stars and rays of light that gathered continuously, but it was somewhat similar to Su Xin's Star Indestructible Fist.

With this punch, the scene of heaven and earth suddenly changed sharply, as if a punch hit a vision of heaven and earth, then the arena is no longer a simple arena, but a starry sky, and this punch of his golden god son is Evolved into a huge star.

The Daluo Haotian Sword, which was only ten thousand feet in size, seemed so insignificant in the starry sky at this moment, how could it be compared with the punch of the Golden Son of God that transformed into a star?

boom!!!

The giant fist that evolved into a star slammed on the Daluo Haotian Sword, and the latter immediately trembled at an extremely fast speed with a deafening shudder, and immediately flew back upside down.

Kick, Kick, Kick!

The punch of the Golden Son of God's evolution to the stars exploded again without a break. Jian Chen's sword domain seemed to be covered by the starry sky vision, and at this moment he seemed a little embarrassed.

This is just a few tricks, and another young emperor is about to show a tendency to be suppressed to the extreme, where it won't cause a sensation in the audience, and he sucks in a breath of cold air.

"Oh oh oh, the golden power is invincible!" The Golden Clan Tianjiao roared with great excitement.

This punch "is too terrifying, I'm afraid that only Su Xin's physical power can compare with it!

"Hey~ terrifying!"

3.0 "If I hit this punch, I'm afraid I'll turn into powder in an instant!

Everyone was shocked, and was shocked by the performance of the Golden Son of God.

Even Su Xin, his eyes are a little strange at the moment, he can also do the evolution of the starry sky vision, what he is surprised is not other, it is the things he can do that no one else can do.

It's not that Su Xin is conceited, but that he has the confidence to think so.

To evolve the starry sky vision, Su Xin was copied directly from the demon emperor, can this be the same, Su Xin is standing directly on the shoulders of giants, while the others slowly climbed up from below.

"Hmph, this time the arrogance of ten thousand clans is the first, and my golden clan is bound to win!" On the other side of the golden clan, a sage strong man glanced at the human clan side, and the corner of his mouth raised an intriguing arc.

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