The battle between the great saints is not trivial, and it is easy to break up.
At the time when the great sage of Lingxiao opened and closed the three main halls and pressed the sword sage Xiang Ritian with an ancient immortal sword, in the middle of the holy Road, Chen Yuan's nine fists had already fallen, destroying the 49 holy power blessings of Xiang Qing!
A large number of strong men in Jiansheng pavilion have all fallen on the earth, and their seven orifices are bleeding and staring at their eyes.
In addition, the people of the forces around the eight wasteland were all staring at them, all rigid, and did not dare to move the slightest bit.
Fifteen million yuan is like Juli, the sixth step of blessing chaos God and demon body, and ten times of critical hit attribute. Even if Xiang Qing is protected by 99 holy powers, he can't withstand the bombardment of Juli.
He was already bleeding from his seven orifices. His chest collapsed completely. The altar of immortals in his body, which was made of swords, fell apart, and his body was almost shattered.
Now only dragging the broken body, shrinking the spirit, unable to resist.
From the first time Chen Yuan hit, his mind had fallen into a blank, because he could not imagine how much power it was.
Until the holy power continued to break, nine times in a row to feel the breath of death, the whole mind was collapsed.
It's hard to understand and believe. When did such a perverted maniac appear in the holy way?
Let's see how powerful Chen Yuan is and how indifferent Chen Yuan is. He knows that if he can't help himself any more, he will be beaten to death!
At present, there are only fifty holy power blessings left, and death is in sight.
When he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed: "stop! I have something to say! "
As the roar fell, Chen Yuan's right fist couldn't help beating. When he narrowed his eyes, he took a serious look at Xiang Qing in front of him.
"Ninety nine holy power blessings are ten times more than that of Jun Shitian. No accident, you are also one of them, aren't you?"
As the words fell, Xiang Qing forbeared the pain of his body and spewed out a mouthful of blood again. He said, "the world knows the name of Xiang Qing, the king of sword. Even Jing Nan Yan wants to give me a thin noodle. Don't you know?"
If you don't believe him, Chen Yuan won't know the reputation of Jiansheng Pavilion.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in what you said, or that sentence, since you don't want to forgive me, I don't mind another bloodstain."
As the plain words fall, Chen Yuan's whole right arm suddenly rises out of pure gold, and the deep holy power spreads.
The three hundred holy lines, which had been transformed before, just stirred up, and made the air around Chen Yuan turn into powder!
Back to the green, eyes see this scene, the whole spirit shrouded in a layer of boundless horror, pupil is drama shrink to the extreme.
Dare feeling this Chen Yuan bombards his nine fists continuously, unexpectedly is to connect the power of holy grain all have not used?
How can you destroy the protection of holy power only by the strength of realm and the constitution that has not been sanctified?
Panic spewed wildly, and everyone in the audience took a breath again. His face showed boundless horror, and his body began to shudder.
"Hoo..."
Chen Yuan took a deep breath and looked at Xiang Qing again. His eyes became very calm. The golden Mang of his right fist burst and formed the sun, which was covered by chaos.
In the end, one punch!
Boom!
The sky and the earth burst apart, the mountains and rivers roared, and all the people felt the rolling spread of annihilation power. Qi Qi was shocked and gushed blood, his face was shocked and he was blasted into the distance.
And Xiang Qing is staring, his eyes are covered by golden awn, until his eyes are torn, his whole body is covered with blood fog, and he is pierced by the indescribable fist force on the spot.
In addition to the body, the protection of the 50 holy powers disintegrated, and then destruction came to the body. It was like a piece of paper that was burned by the flame, and at the same time, it was destroyed by the power of the spirit!
Boom, boom
The waves pierce through the sky, smash the gullies of the earth. Even the heaven and the earth fall into a state of greatness. It seems that there is an unknown law, which is torn apart by the impact!
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Outside the holy Road, the fighting Lingxiao great sage and sword sage have already smashed the eight wasteland spaces and turned the earth into chaos and nothingness.
There are three main halls hanging in the air, such as the Supreme God.
There is an ancient immortal sword pointing straight to the sky, buzzing and shrieking, and the edge annihilates everything.
But at this time, the direction of the holy road barrier was suddenly roaring, causing two people to look sideways, which was a look of stagnation.
The terrible power of boxing spreads the unspeakable destructive power, roars through the holy Road, smashes the rules, and comes between the two people, which makes their power collapse for a time!
"This is..."
Xiang Ritian's pupils contract violently. He is shocked by the scene in front of him and doesn't know how to speak.
He suddenly looked at the barrier of the holy way again, just wanted to step in, but the law of the holy way was rebuilt again, the barrier was restored, and everything just happened in the blink of an eye.
He gritted his teeth and took out a life card from his chest. At the moment, the life card is in two halves, and the remaining Xiang Qing breath is gone!"Xiang Qing Dead? "
His eyes were full of subversion and his hands were shaking.
Looking at this scene, Lingxiao knew that it must be Chen Yuanhong's fist, and he burst out laughing.
"Open your eyes and see clearly. This is the supreme pride in heaven! Under the holy Road, he is invincible! "
Laughter spread and open, with the glory of the ages.
Xiang Ritian's trembling eyes look at Lingxiao again. His anger is beyond expression. If Lingxiao didn't stop him suddenly.
Xiang Qing How could he die!
just now, the fluctuation of this blow has exceeded his imagination.
Judging from the residual breath of heaven and earth, it is obvious that there are three hundred holy lines. But even so, how can it cause such terrible destructive power that even the law of holy road barrier can be penetrated?
"This son this fist falls, must have used up all one's strength, the immortal power in the body is definitely exhausted, this Saint sees how he is killed by others." Calm down.
It's meaningless to continue to fight hard when you know that you are not Lingxiao's opponent.
"Do you think anyone will dare to attack him if this blow falls?" Lingxiao chuckled and shook his head.
Within the holy Road, Chen Yuan's location has been annihilated for thousands of miles. The black arc flickers continuously, the cracks and hurricanes roar open, and the destruction traces are everywhere.
The earth under his feet has completely become a black void.
He stood up in the air, looking at his fist open and close, using three hundred holy lines, the terror generated by the power, looking slightly satisfied.
Later, he rolled back and fell on the back of the blue eyed white dragon in the distance. He took out the sacred vessel in his hand and looked at a large number of holy lines in it. He began to transform and absorb them on the spot!
The casting of chaos holy arm, has seen the edge for the first time!