Xuanhuan: SSS-level comprehension, I push all races

Chapter 189 Protecting the Source, The War Saint Lord, the Vision Manifests Again!!

It turned out that the Spirit of the Origin had discovered the breath of Chen Xuan’s Great Origin Technique, and was very kind, and felt in his heart that he could protect himself.

After all, consciousness had just been born, the time was still short, the mind was not yet mature, and in the consciousness of the Origin Spirit, the person in this group of people who could believe the most was Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was also very surprised, but he guessed it, because the Great Origin Technique and the Origin Spirit were considered to be the same root, and in this case, his attraction to the Origin Spirit was the greatest.

The people of the Qingtian Hall looked at the Origin Spirit hidden behind Chen Xuan, and they were a little angry, they would never tolerate making a wedding dress for others!

“Hand over the Spirit of origin, we can give you a way to live, otherwise you will be ready to be stripped alive.”

The Qingtian Saint Lord was in a displeased mood, and said indifferently to Chen Xuan, the Qingtian Saint Lord had not even looked at Zhou Yan and Li Baiye from the beginning to the end, as if he didn’t care about these two at all.

“What if I don’t want to pay?”

Chen Xuan smiled lightly, and the Divine Lord’s aura on his body was unreserved.

“What the Qingtian Temple wants, there is nothing that cannot be obtained.”

The Qingtian Saint Lord did not answer Chen Xuan and said to himself.

The Origin Spirit was hiding deeper behind Chen Xuan, and although his spiritual wisdom was still shallow, he only knew that he didn’t want to go with the man in front of him, and that was enough.

“Interestingly, I Chen Xuan’s dictatorship is all kinds of disobedience, and today I want to see how you snatch things from my hands.”

Chen Xuan did not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, and smiled proudly.

“Toast not to eat and eat the penalty wine, I’ll clean you up!”

After all, there was no power that had not seen Chen Xuan, and a deeply cultivated Saint Lord of the Qingtian Hall stepped out step by step, with a proud face and full of disdain for Chen Xuan.

He was confident that he could rank in the top five among the many Saint Lords of the Qingtian Temple, so he had proud capital!

“Crack Earthquake Star Fist!”

This Qingtian Temple Saint Lord roared angrily, threw out a fist, and with the power of the terrifying Dao Yun, it swept away the void, and the terrible power of the Holy Lord level rushed out.

This punch, the broken star breaks the void, the power is unlimited!

“The stunt of the Thousand Dead Vines seems to be getting stronger again!”

“This punch, even I, don’t dare to fight, and the strength of this thousand dead vines is not a star and a half stronger than a hundred years ago.”

Li Baiye and Zhou Yan looked at the terrifying fist shadow of the Thousand Dead Vines Saint Lord, and couldn’t help but worry about Chen Xuan, even though they knew that Chen Xuan’s strength was bottomless, they could see that the number of times he shot was very few.

Except for that time when he killed the Aragami Shrine Lord, how could the Aragami Shrine Lord compare with this Thousand Dead Vines, but he was the top Saint Lord cultivated by the Qingtian Temple!

Chen Xuan saw a fist of Qiankuten coming, but he didn’t care, and with one step, the chaotic Qinglian image appeared, instantly enveloping the terrifying fist shadow and devouring it all.

“What is this imagery? There is such power. ”

The people of the Qingtian Hall did not expect such a terrible punch to be swallowed up so simply, and they couldn’t help but be a little confused.

Chen Xuan, who had just finished devouring the Fist Shadow, did not intend to give the Thousand Dead Vines a chance, find the right time, and carry the Chaos Seed Qinglian forward to crush the past, pushing everything sideways.

Qiankuten did not expect that his fame skills would be so simplely cracked, and he had a trace of remorse in his heart, and the person who dared to intercept the Hu Qing Heavenly Hall was definitely not a good stubble.

Feeling the power emanating from the Chaos Seed Qinglian Image at such a close distance, The Thousand Dead Vines began to retreat, especially seeing that Chen Xuan was not going to let him go, and he was approaching to death.

At this moment, a dazzling light flashed and went straight to Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan easily defused the crisis with one turn, and fixed his eyes on it, it was a knife.

“The Great Butcher! You are still so faceless. ”

Zhou Yan obviously knew someone who had just sneaked up on Chen Xuan.

The man was wearing a thin robe full of donated blood, and he was holding a pig-killing knife in his hand.

The Great Butcher sneered, “Little Emperor, it has been gone for thousands of years, I will see your growth.” ”

After saying that, he broke through the air with a pig-killing knife in his hand, his speed was amazing, and he forced Zhou Yan to retreat a hundred miles and fight with only one face.

Li Baiye just wanted to help, but he was stopped by another Holy Lord: “It is rumored that the Dao One Holy Land ten thousand swords are one, and the chaos is crossed, and today I have come to learn the teaching.” ”

This holy lord was cloaked in a cloak, a black bucket, a burning stick in his hand, and a black rhyme wrapped around his body, which made people look very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the two Great Saint Lords of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty and the Dao Yi Holy Land were dragged!

And Chen Xuan’s side was also attacked by a sneak attack, so that the Thousand Dead Vines were temporarily saved from being crushed by the image.

The people of the Qingtian Hall, armed with their numerical superiority, stepped forward to confront Chen Xuan again.

The scene forms a disadvantage!

Chen Xuan was not in a hurry, the Dao Rhyme around him climbed, and a stream of yuan qi frantically rushed to the sky, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be like a heavenly god.

“I see how you resist our four Holy Lords!”

Qiankuten smiled and slapped it!

The other three Saint Lords of the Qingtian Hall also used their own means, and the terrifying Saint Lord-level attacks condensed into three at this moment…

“Tianlong breaks dawn!”

“Eight Pole Magic Fist!”

“The Great Mudra of the Imperial Gods.”

The void was torn apart by the power of terror, and infinite Dao rhyme flowed through the starry sky.

This is the combined power of the four Holy Lords, the starry sky is shattered, and the sun and moon have no light!

“Spirit of origin, borrow your power!”

Chen Xuan grabbed it with a big hand and pulled out a long river of origin from the body of the Origin Spirit.

The Temples of Eternity, appear!

Countless origin forces poured into the Temples of Eternity, awakening one terrifying figure after another.

The four Holy Lords of the Qingtian Hall felt an indescribable wave of fear rush into their hearts, and they felt the endless Holy Will!

Only to see that inside the Ancient Temple, one after another terrifying aura awakened, and each awakened halo was accompanied by a roar, and the saints inside were living in a new way!

Suddenly, thousands of shadows spread throughout the void, each emitting an aura of terror!

Moreover, the number of shadows is still increasing!

“Can’t wait any longer!”

Qiankuten shouted loudly and took the initiative to meet it, slapping it to break the shadow.

But as he wished, this shadow came from Lü Bu, the god of war, and a hole pierced his palm!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Qiankuten could not accept how the Holy Lord of the Qingtian Hall of his own hall could be so embarrassed.

Chen Xuan didn’t care how they felt, with a big wave of his hand, the six reincarnation visions came out!

The terrifying six Dao Rhymes burst out in an instant, frantically rushing towards several Divine Lords of the Qingtian Hall, wrapped in the power of tearing the void.

The Qingtian Saint Lord knew that if he didn’t strike again, the Holy Lord of the Qingtian Hall might all fall, and he no longer hesitated, stepping out one step at a time, and the terrifying power burst out with one fist, rolling up the ripples of the heavens.

The Qingtian Saint Lord was worthy of being a veteran Saint Lord, and just an ordinary punch made the starry sky shake, which was even stronger than the attack of the four Saint Lords just now.