The Ninth Secret Bureau

With the passage of time, the golem condensed by the black phantom became more and more real, until it finally shed the body of the phantom and became a **** like a black iron... The green face and fangs look like evil spirits, six arms and three sides, full of evil spirits.

Almost everyone who knows about Buddhist culture can tell at a glance that this is the statue of Moboxun in Buddhist legends.

Of course, it may not be appropriate to say that it is a statue, because it looks like a real life, and its facial expressions are constantly changing, and the six pairs of terrifying eyes remain active all the time... Every eye was staring at Chen Xian, as if glaring at this mortal who dared to provoke the gods.

That kind of condescending look like looking at ants happens to be what Chen Xian hates most...He is annoying that people think of himself this way, whether it is a human or an abnormal life, it will hardly end up if you dare to look at him this way.

"I don't know if such a big thing... can it be chopped off..."

Chen Xian raised his head to look at the one hundred-foot-tall black golem, and looked at it calmly. At the same time, he was conducting a detailed analysis in his heart. Perhaps the saw blade felt Chen Xian's thoughts and thoughts, and suddenly trembled. It seems to be solving Chen Xian's confusion.

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"Chen Xian, be careful."

Qi Ping'an's voice came from far away in the mountains. Even though he was so far apart, his voice showed no signs of weakening at all. Instead, it seemed to be ringing beside Chen Xian.

When his voice fell, a deeper abnormal change appeared in the mountains. The fog that was pervading everywhere began to gradually gather around where Chen Xian was, like a continuous mist of monsters, no matter how you look at it. They all have a wicked nature, and at the same time the dark golem also moves...This six-armed Poxun golem holds a Buddhist technique in each hand. At this moment, the arm that it suddenly raised was the one holding the Jiang Mo Chu Bao Chu among the six arms, and it seemed to directly use Jiang Mo Chu as a weapon to rush Chen Xian and smash it down!

The Jiang Mo pestle can be said to be the largest weapon Chen Xian has ever seen in his life. The length of the Jiang Mo pestle body alone is nearly 30 meters long.

This golem's shot speed is extremely fast, as if it had already broken through the sound barrier. When the deafening sound burst sounded, this devil-dropping pestle, which could be used to kill demons and evil spirits, had already reached the top of Chen Xian's head. About ten meters away.

Judging from the attack speed displayed by the golem, this pestle is something that can be accomplished in an instant. As for the ability to smash Chen Xianhuo into fleshy flesh, it can still be as straightforward as surrendering those abnormal beings in the past. Knock it to the dust, it's impossible to tell.

At this moment, Chen Xian neither ran away nor dodged. He stood there and didn't move his footsteps from beginning to end.

Seeing Jiang Mochu, which was smashed down by Chen Xian like a black cloud, many viewers could not help screaming in front of the screen. Even Xu Yanan and the others could not help but start to worry about Chen Xian, although everyone knows Chen Xian. How terrifying is the strength of the demon, but the momentum of that golem...It is not an exaggeration to say that it is stronger than the ancient life that awakened in Meishan back then!

At this moment, the Demon Pestle held by the demon of Bo Xun has fallen, and its blue-faced fangs are full of anger, but at the moment when Demon Demon Pestle is about to touch Chen Xian, a black metal "big shield" "Appeared on top of Chen Xian's head out of thin air, and at the same time he appeared, he began to extend to all directions at a terrifying speed.

When the magic pestle held by the golem touched this metal shield, the length of the entire square metal shield had been extended to about 100 meters, easily blocking the pestle who wanted Chen Xian's life.. .... When the two of them collided, the violent crash sound was terrifying, maybe it was more like an explosion?

A huge sound wave was instantly swept across the arena along with a terrifying shock wave. Those trees that were strengthened and solidified by the Secret Bureau that should not have been shaken were completely wiped out in this fierce collision between the parasite and the golem... With Chen Xian as the center, everything within a 500-meter radius was crushed into dust by this terrifying impact, whether it was the boulders that had existed for an unknown number of years or the towering trees with luxuriant branches. In an instant disappeared without a trace.

It was as if it had experienced an extremely violent explosion. This area of ​​the stadium was directly razed to the ground by them. The entire ground sank more than one meter deep in an instant. If it weren't for a parasite to deal with Chen Xian's strength. , Maybe he might be smashed into the ground by this pestle.

At this moment, Chen Xian was half bent, and the part where the metal shield made of parasites connected to him was just on his back. He seemed to be carrying a black mountain on top of which was the demon-defying giant in the hands of the Boshun Golem. pestle.

No matter who is allowed to look at it, Chen Xian’s strength should not be greater than that of the golem. In front of the golem, Chen Xian looks like an ant, but... Holding the huge metal shield, he directly abruptly held the Demon Pestle that was dropped by the Golem of Bo Xun.

"The strength is not small..."

When Chen Xian said these words, his bent waist slowly straightened up, and he pushed Jiang Mozhu back without hesitation. His face didn’t change and his heart didn’t beat, as if he couldn’t feel that. The weight of the horror, it was only then that the audience understood... how powerful Chen Xian really is, it is not an exaggeration to describe how strong Chen Xian is!

"Are all those myths and legends true?! Chief Chen, isn't this fleshly sanctification?!"

"It seems that the Shakya Throwing Elephant Taoist moved the mountain... Maybe these legends are true!"

"Only a mortal body can possess such terrifying power...Is Chen Xian still a human..."

"I saw you the grandson who said that Section Chief Chen was not human! Waiting for us to pass! You kid don't run away!"

"The Demon of Bo Xun called by Qi Ping'an is not simple, no wonder so many people say that he is the reincarnation of the King of Freedom...Could this demon be his incarnation??"

"Shit, I think it was blown out, what kind of reincarnation of the King of Freedom, where is the **** in this world? Have you seen it? Have I seen it? Believe in science!"

At this moment, not only was the audience in the live broadcast building arguing, but even the people sitting in the private room upstairs were a little bit unable to sit still, especially when they saw Chen Xian pushing back Jiang Mochu without hesitation. I can't imagine that the power of Chen Xian's physical body has reached this realm!

"Fuck...Is Chen Xian's strength so strong... How come I didn't find out... You can help me remember, did I offend him in the first place? !"

"Pharaoh, do you have to be so persuaded?"

"Isn't this really me! Who doesn't know if the surname Chen is both grudges and careful eyes! If I had known that this grandson is so strong, I would definitely not dare to follow him..."

"What are you afraid of."

The little heavenly master looked at the picture on the screen with a sinking face. Although his eyes were already dignified, he still maintained the most basic calm.

"Great strength doesn't mean that he can win. Qi Ping'an has too many cards hidden, and now he can't tell the winner..."

In the live broadcast, the six-armed Golem of Bo Xun is like a black mountain. Even if it stands still there, it will exude a frightening sense of oppression. Even the young master looks at it through the screen. It feels a little breathless.

At the same time, in another live broadcast, Qi Ping’an has already stood up from the ground, as if he is not ready to continue sitting cross-legged and chanting the mantra. Many black Sanskrit "tattoos" appear to have just appeared before.

"Chen Xian, I finally borrowed these powers, don't let me down..."

Qi Ping'an smiled excitedly, his eyes were full of blood, like Chen Xian, he also had a hundred thousand points of expectation for this game, in his opinion, the little heavenly master is not enough to make himself fight. With all his strength, the only person who can show all his cards without any scruples is Chen Xian, Chief of Chen Xian, who is guarding the secret.

With the sound of "boom", Qi Ping'an killed directly from the mountain, and in a flash, he came to Chen Xian, who was holding a metal shield on his back.

Chen Xian was really surprised when he saw Qi Ping'an, because he didn't expect Qi Ping'an to dare to fight close combat with him.

"Are you coming?"

Qi Ping'an didn't answer Chen Xian's words. He raised his hand and slammed him down the door, but Chen Xian's reaction speed was not slow, and he avoided this disfiguring fist by turning his head slightly.

"Chief Chen, be careful."