Chapter 450

The middle-aged friar with golden hair stared at Wang Chen and made no secret of his killing intention. The corners of his eyes also drifted slightly past the two people of dry blue Zong.

"Well, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid Qianlan Zong won't surrender. Even if he does, he won't be convinced in his heart. He needs to find another opportunity to establish his power. Although Da Dao Zong is also a great supernatural friar, after all, his cultivation time can't compare with me. Kill him today, put some pressure on Qianlan Zong, and things will be done."

"When the great era comes, if you don't forge ahead, I'm afraid it will be the end of the fall."

The blond middle-aged man thought in his heart, his body turned into a golden light, and in an instant he flew out, waved his fist and blasted towards Wang Chen.

With this move, the whole palace was suddenly changed.

Countless metallic auras suddenly rage and surge towards the golden haired middle-aged friars of the all saints sect. Then the golden haired middle-aged man forms a layer of golden armor and tightly wraps it inside.

Even the metals around the palace lost a lot of metallic aura and became secular metals.

"No," Linghu Xue realized the bad in an instant, and then her body turned into a white cold light, wrapped her master, and flew out of the palace.

Another monk of the all saints sect also changed his face, stretched out his hands, and layers of green passports appeared around his body, like countless layers of trees.

The scope of the palace is small, there is no place to hide, and there are arrays outside. Even if it needs to be broken, it will take a few breath.

Therefore, Wang Chen can only resist the man's close combat.

Close combat is the most powerful way for body cultivation friars.

"Good intentions, good means." although Wang Chen didn't deal with this person, he had to praise this person's good means. At the beginning, it was the language that made Wang Chen unable to do it. Later, it was a thunder blow to make full use of the terrain advantages and give full play to his strengths.

"If you want to strike, you must kill. Hey, hey, but you also have to have this strength."

Wang Chen also wanted to know how different his body was between himself and the body refining supernatural friars. Naturally, he would not retreat, and there was no place to retreat.

Whew!

The divine sword flew up, crossed a sword light, twinkled with the three attributes of wind, thunder and ice, and directly killed the past, while Wang Chen's fist followed.

"Come on!"

The blonde middle-aged man was wearing golden armor, like the God of war. When he saw Wang Chen rushing over, he drank loudly, and the speed was accelerated.

Qiang!

A sound of gold and iron came. Wang Chen's divine sword first collided with the blonde middle-aged man, but unexpectedly, the mystery of wind, thunder and ice had not been built, and only made a deep mark on the blonde middle-aged Friar's fist and body armor.

It's needless to say the attack power of the wind, thunder and ice sword. I'm afraid most of the first-order body refining friars can't stand it, but even the defense of the blonde middle-aged friars hasn't been broken.

Great, that's great!

The next moment, the rumbling sound sounded, and Wang Chen's fist met the fist of the blond middle-aged friar.

Boom!

Where the fists touched, a strong Qi force was generated in an instant and raged around, and the space was a little wrinkled under the attack of the two people.

The strength of the attack can be seen in general.

Just for a moment, Wang Chen felt that his fist seemed to hit an immortal instrument. It was painful. What was more terrible was that a powerful force came from the opposite side.

Click! Chum! Chum!

Wang Chen can even feel the sound of his flesh and bones breaking. The severe pain makes Wang Chen deeply aware that he is seriously injured.

If ordinary people, with this injury, die instantly, their internal organs are almost crushed, and most of their bones are broken, they can still live.

But Wang Chen's body became immortal to a very deep degree. Although the bones in his body were like crystal, they could be restored after being broken. Although the internal organs are, they are also transparent, flowing vitality and have no physiological function.

Almost half immortal.

While Wang Chen was suffering, the blonde middle-aged monk was also surprised. Others didn't know the horror of this punch. Didn't he know it.

Although it was a punch, he had used two kinds of magic powers.

One is the outer armor, which increases strength, defense and speed in a short time; The other is the inner power, which permanently increases strength and body strength.

These two supernatural powers are his invincible support in Yunzhou.

Just that punch, there was no way. It was like reaching the ball. I felt that most of the power was bounced away, and only a small part penetrated into Wang Chen.

Moreover, most of these forces have been weakened layer by layer.

"What a powerful defense magic."

While Wang Chen was seriously injured by a blow, he also knew how powerful his magic power was. His magic power could not be broken. In addition to defending against magic and magic power attacks, he also had great defense against direct physical attacks.

After all, Wang Chen is also good at physical training.

The magic power is unbreakable. The rotation of the five elements is like a ball. It can remove a lot of power. The remaining power can be transmitted to Wang Chen's body only after being weakened layer by layer.

In this way, the power acting on Wang Chen's body is also equivalent to Wang Chen's own power. It can be seen how strong the attack of the blonde middle-aged friar is.

The powerful Qi came out in all directions, and the roaring sound sounded. The whole friars of the dry blue sect were shocked, and a large number of friars either flew up or showed their divine consciousness.

I saw that Linghu Xue's palace, the leader of Qianlan sect, collapsed, and then two figures flew out of it.

"The Taoist friend's body refining magic is really extraordinary."

Wang Chen's body turned into a dim nine color escape light and escaped the attack of the blond middle-aged friar. He couldn't help sighing. The blond middle-aged friar looked at Wang Chen with a cold face:

"Taoist friends have good magical powers. They can survive under my magical powers. However, one punch is like this. I'll see how many punches you can stick to."

With that, the middle-aged blonde turned into a golden light and flew over.

In general physical cultivation, speed is a big weakness, but the speed of the blonde middle-aged friar is not much slower than Wang Chen. He followed Wang Chen closely after his escape.

Moreover, the blonde monk's speed is even faster if he moves in a short distance.

Wang Chen was very confused. Looking carefully, there was a faint golden mist at the foot of the blonde middle-aged friar. After a period of time, the golden mist was reduced. Then the blonde middle-aged friar stopped for a moment, and the mist returned to its original state.

"Boss, come closer to him later. I swallowed him."

The mouse stood on Wang Chen's shoulder and shouted. Wang Chen shook his head and said, "this man has good strength and is just enough for me to practice my magic power. When I'm tired, you can take the opportunity to fight."