Chapter 1480

"This this this..."

Jian Wuchen, who originally saw the arrival of the sect elder, felt a little more at ease.

See this scene in front of you.

Can not help but hit a quiver.

The whole person's legs were trembling uncontrollably, and the scene in front of him was so frightening that his heart was split.

Even though Jian Wuchen had faced Thor Anilu, seeing the fall of this elder in the Holy Land at this moment still had an unimaginable impact on him.

The strength of this elder in the sect is extremely powerful, but in front of the thunder god Ainilu, he can't make any waves.

Not even blocking for a moment.

At this moment, Jian Wuchen was almost crazy.

Fortunately, the fall of this elder made that passage a little slower.

Jian Wuchen looked at the scroll in his hand, and at this moment of despair, he suddenly reacted.

Hastily poured mana into the scroll.

The next moment, a black channel appeared.

Seeing the black passage in front of him, Jian Wuchen stepped directly into it without any hesitation.

At the same time, at this moment, the black channel was also closed and disappeared.

When Jian Wuchen saw the light again, he appeared in the familiar courtyard.

It wasn't until he saw the familiar scene in front of him that Jian Wuchen's hanging heart slowly fell.

Hu Hu Hu.

At this moment, Jian Wuchen's heart was beating violently.

Breathing heavily.

This is Chaos Sword Pool.

Back to the Holy Land.

It didn't take long for Jian Wuchen to suppress the fear in his heart.

That face became extremely ugly.

There was monstrous hatred in his eyes.

He was born in the Holy Land of Chaos.

At birth, he showed amazing talent.

Even in the entire Primal Chaos Holy Land, he crushed the existence of this era.

Became a noble son.

In the future, it may become an existence that controls the Holy Land.

However.

This time out.

Just entering a small world made him almost lose his life.

And Zongmen gave Jian Wuchen all the stand-in puppets.

Also all used up.

Even if he is precious as a holy son.

It is absolutely impossible for the Holy Land to refine the death puppet for him again.

Unless he has a god-defying credit.

Thinking of the loss this time, the struggle between life and death this time.

Restoring the arrogant Jian Wuchen is completely unacceptable.

"what……!"

"I don't care who you are, for making me lose so much, I must make you pay a hundred times, a thousand times a thousand times the price."

"I, Jian Wuchen, swear, I will cut you with thousands of swords and smash your bones into ashes."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart."

One after another incomparably cold voice burst out from Jian Wuchen's teeth at this moment.

There was a deep hatred in his voice.

However, the moment the voice just fell.

Jian Wuchen's body trembled violently.

There was a look of horror in his eyes again.

Thick fear instantly enveloped Jian Wuchen's whole body.

Because at this moment, a terrifying breath descended from the sky.

Thor Anilu actually appeared in the sky above the Holy Land.

Those eyes locked on Jian Wuchen at this moment.

There is monstrous hatred in my heart.

But I saw the god of thunder, Anilu, who suddenly appeared above the Chaos Holy Land.

Jian Wuchen was once again frightened to the point where all his souls flew out.

"Holy Lord, save me."

Jian Wuchen was frightened and screamed.

Fortunately, this is Jianchi.

Without Jian Wuchen screaming, the moment Thor Anilu appeared, he was sensed by the ancient existence in the Holy Land.

One after another terrifying breath burst into the air.

The figure of Thor Anilu is extremely illusory.

As soon as it appeared, a terrifying power of thunder fell from the sky.

Those ancient beings that appeared in the temple felt this breath instantly.

suddenly changed color.

"What is this, such a terrible attack."

"Quick, join hands."

These ancient beings that appeared, when I saw the attack at this moment, my scalp felt numb.

The power of the thunder made them feel their heart skipping a beat.

Their strength is very strong.

But in the face of this attack in the void, no one dared to stand up and choose to join forces to resist.

The terrifying supernatural power, at this moment, went away against the power of thunder in the sky.

boom.

The next moment terrifying attacks collided together.

The terrifying energy storm dissipated in an instant.

Fortunately, Anilu, the god of thunder in the void, seemed to have reached the limit of energy.

slowly dissipated.

Seeing the disappearance of Thor, Anilu.

Those ancient existences in Jianchi have ugly expressions.

There was anger in his eyes, no one would have thought that this phantom had such a heaven-defying means.

Come back to your senses.

All eyes fell on Jian Wuchen.

"No dust, what happened?"

Hear the ancient beings in the Holy Land questioned.

Jian Wuchen's body trembled.

Kneeling directly to the ground.

There was horror in those eyes.

Thinking of the scenes that I experienced today.

Eyes full of resentment explained everything that happened today.

Everyone present heard Jian Wuchen's explanation, and their eyes showed disbelief.

"what?"

"In a small world, is there such a terrifying existence?"

"How is this possible?"

Only the powerhouses of the Holy Land of Chaos have always robbed the small world. Where has it happened that the powerhouses of the Holy Land of Chaos were forced to be so embarrassed by the existence of the small world.

"The disciple swears to the Dao of Heaven that if there is a lie, the world will abandon it."

Seeing the ancient existence in the sect doubts himself.

Jian Wuchen immediately swore without any hesitation.

"Good good."

"I want to see what kind of secrets this small world holds."

"I want to see how capable that person is, and dare to take action against my Holy Son of Chaos Holy Land."

An ancient existence clenched his fist and made a crackling sound.

A terrifying aura filled his body.

Thick anger enveloped the void.

"Ancestor."

"This small world exists within the burial area."

"I'm afraid no one has ever discovered it."

"The burial is a little weird."

"The world is not easy."

"Since you want to make a move, go all out to prevent accidents from appearing."

An ancient existence hurriedly spoke at this moment.

"it is good."

"In this case, in the Holy Land of Chaos, all the ancestors will go with me, and the monks who have stepped into the transcendence level will also enter this world with me."

"I'd like to see."

"I want to see what kind of ability he has."

At this moment, a terrifying cold light burst out from the eyes of the old man.

I saw his hand wave.

A huge immortal sword appeared in the void.

Those powerhouses who received orders in the Holy Land rose up one by one and landed on the giant sword.

Jianchi is a holy place that has been passed down for 3 million years.

With just a roar, nearly 50 detached beings appeared.

And there are many ancestors of Chaos Sword Pool.

"No dust."

"Come up and lead the way."

"I'll let you see today, what will happen to the person who is chasing you?"

The incomparably cold voice reverberated in the void.