The God of Destruction

Watching his realm rise to the triple sky of the king. Pan Chen felt with emotion for a while, only walking on the edge of life and death was the shortcut to cultivation. This time, a group of kings fought first, and then under the chase of the half emperor, the potential reached its extreme. Breaking through the realm of the King's Second Heaven, the Qinglian Spiritual Liquid pushed through again more than a month later.

But this time is too dangerous, and there is no hope of escape. If it is not the help of the wind, you have already died.

Alas, I am still too weak. I think that the masters such as the little bully, who just hit with a single blow, withdrew from the battlefield and had to avoid their edge. The same style of kings can also block the half emperor. The young master of Taiji teaches that the elder figures are afraid of three points. Not to mention there are some peerless kings

"Keep off." With a cold drink, the originally noisy market suddenly panicked, and the crowd fled panic, like the arrival of a wild beast, the crowd was in chaos, and suddenly caused a series of accidents. Someone fell and did not climb up. , I was trampled on by the people behind, but there was no cry but no sympathy, everyone just cared about their escape. Pan Chen looked at all this coldly. This is that reality has not stopped and there is no time to stop it.

Soon there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and finally saw the culprit of everything. A dozen giant beasts rushed from afar and rammed all the stalls on the street and destroyed the house stalls on the roadside. I finally know why the crowd just ran desperately, not even their own stall goods.

If this is bumped, mortals without any cultivation will surely die. From the sound just now, it was a matter of tens of seconds. The crowd on the street could not be dispersed at all. Seeing this momentum did not mean a bit of slowing down.

What made Pan Chen angry was that these giant beasts had certain cultivation methods and were taken as mounts. Flying in the air was a breeze, but the people on the giant beasts did not have any meaning to let them fly. The young people looked at everything below with cold eyes, allowing the beast to hurt someone. As if the crowd below were like ants.

Seeing the behemoth was about to step down the crowd, Pan Chen immediately photographed.

"Poof" blood spilled, and several giant beasts in front were smashed back.

In the middle of "Bang", a young man in gorgeous clothes shot a shot, and the giant corpse burst directly on the field.

"Bold, how dare you take action against our son, now kneel down to make a guilt and give you pleasure."

The man on the few giant beasts just escaped his life. At this time, he saw the young son Shenwei yelling at Pan Chen.

However, Pan Chen's gaze did not leave the young man in gorgeous clothes. After the first blow, the other party did not speak coldly and looked at Pan Chen.

auzw.com Seeing that he was being ignored, the servant in front of the son was immediately irritated and raised his full body mana to prepare for Pan Chen.

"Retreat."

"Yes, son." The man who was angry just now stepped back.

"It's not the first time for you." Pan Chen asked, looking at the young man indifferently.

"Oh, do you mean those ants?" He looked at Pan Chen with a sneering look, and disdaind the mortals.

Angry, looking at the expression of disdain for life, Pan Chen was very angry. The mortal just a few decades Shouyuan has thousands of years of Shouyuan and powerful strength for the monk, it is indeed like a ants.

But mortals have a world of mortals, and monks have the laws of monks. They despise life like this, and let their mounts tread. Annoying.

"Ant. Really? Then you try it!"

"Why, you have to shoot, then"

"Boom" suddenly made a loud noise, interrupting the words and attracting the attention of people on both sides.

In the fourth period of the fire, the explosion is constant, and there are several loud noises

The servant just said in a panic, "Son, it's from the house."

"Go" gave Pan Chen a cold look and hurried to the house with his servants.

Pan Chen didn't intercept, just felt a person's breath, it really was him, a young man in white with a wicked smile was also quickly rushing to the explosion point, Pan Chen also followed, this time came to this town, because The last time I fled, the wind kept on hoping that he would come here once and have something to discuss. ..