Chapter 283

Boom!

The fragments split, and a terrible shadow appeared in the sight!

In a flash, he roared in front of him, smashed all the waves around him, just like a wild swallow, and ran through his soul on the spot!

With a hiss, with the power of burning the dead emperor and the true fire of samadhi, it was destroyed from the chest.

He glared at his pupils, his face filled with horror and disbelief.

The shadow wave from the chest overturned the rear mountain and broke half of the territory of Prajna.

Make it in sight, full of scars!

Plop,

the judge's gossamer fell into the ruins of the earth and suddenly revealed a pupil. When he looked at Chen Yuan again, his blood was thick and his fear spread!

As the ashes dispersed and the dust settled, everyone in the audience was staring at the scene, and even the warden on the top of the sky was silent.

No one knows what destructive power Chen Yuan had under his fist. It smashed the soul of the dead judge and destroyed all the rules and fetters of the dead.

The black Shamao was the last shelter for the dead judge, and also his real body.

Just now, it has been abandoned!

Dao Zhuyun and death curse are staring at this scene with their pupils shrinking. Suddenly, they feel the chill penetrating into their bones.

They witnessed with their own eyes how the dead judge was defeated by Chen Yuan, the most impregnable defense between heaven and earth.

In front of Chen Yuan, he didn't even stop half a breath, and turned into rags in an instant!

It seems that in his body, not only has the most advanced terrible altar, but also has a chaotic and powerful body, and the same sanctification constitution, which is not the existence that can be imagined in this world.

Up to Brahma Did you die under such a fist?

The two swaying monarchs looked at each other and saw a strong bone cold in their eyes.

The same picture is staged on the faces of all the saints in the audience. Of course, they know that Chen Yuan is a very powerful presence.

Previously also learned that Chen Yuan smashed a whirling emperor, but also directly crush the lonely sky trace, for his strength, that is obvious to all.

But right now, the power of opening and closing is too terrible, isn't it?

The dead judge, compared with the swaying emperor in the peak period, is of the same level.

But under Chen Yuan's fist, he became like this!

The pupil of Prajna, who regained his freedom, was completely stagnant. He didn't completely understand what was sacred about this young man who suddenly appeared.

At the moment of appearance, he broke the warden's dark iron rope and destroyed a sea of blood.

Spread the power of the burning emperor under the eight wasteland, turn the inexplicable flame into five fingers, and clasp it in the palm of your hand, just like the melting pot of heaven and earth!

This was the strongest scene he had ever seen, but nevertheless, the scene before him completely overturned his mind again.

"Who is he Is he a descendant of the God King Yulian city? " When shuddering, he can only think of Chen Yuan and God King yuliancheng together.

At this moment, Chen Yuan slowly folded his fists and stood up in the air. Then he looked at the top of the sky again, the dead warden who was covered with green and fire.

This eye seems to make the two hell dragons entangled by samadhi's real fire on the spot, and burst out invisibly. In a flash, there was a shrill scream!

The warden didn't move. He just looked at Chen Yuan and his eyes in silence, as if he felt the meaning of endless bones.

When the two helldragons turn to ashes, he finally starts!

The sky was covered with darkness, and a dark iron rope abyss suddenly appeared behind!

The 76 pagodas are connected by countless iron cables, spreading the supreme power of soul suppression. Soon there will be endless roars from the nether world.

The evil spirit startles the sky, the blood will tumble, and the coldness runs through the sky, overturning the whole world.

The Deathly warden rises slowly again and comes to the iron rope abyss behind him. In front of the 76 pagodas, he overlooks the heaven and the earth. He is cold, heartless, ethereal and cold.

"For the sake of death, I should control the nether world of life and death, and as the warden, I should suppress all souls in the world."

"I live in the world, all ministers."

"When I die, I'll be dead!"

Boom!

The seven and six pagodas opened and closed their seals in a flash. The evil spirit swept through the torrent of imprisoned souls and roared out of the sky!

When he broke through the realm world and came to the sky of Prajna, he directly put on the nether armor and became the soul soldier of the dead!

"Roar!"

Li Xiao startles the sky, and the killing will be rampant!

In the blink of an eye, the whole world is full of dense figures. The cold and abnormal breath makes the space frozen and the heaven tremble!The whole audience was terrified again.

"The warden of Beisheng is worthy of being the most powerful one under Yan Jun. he controls countless ghosts in the river of Beisheng and sits in the prison tower of 76 towns. He is angry and Prajna will die!"

Death curse hand to see such a picture, was brought by Chen Yuan's fear, finally calm down again.

The combination of the Posuo gate and the river of rebirth is basically the strongest existence under the jade God pass.

However, when Dao Zhuyun looks at Chen Yuan, he finds that Chen Yuan directly ignores the warden who erupts in endless power and respect, and turns to walk towards them.

"This Why didn't Chen Yuan deal with the warden? " Dead curse hand also saw Chen Yuan's action, immediately the pupil shrinks.

Soon, the answer came to the surface.

On top of the blue eyed white dragon, a figure steps out of the air, tears his big hand open, and comes directly to the huangquan river. There is another breath of the supreme hell dominating the past, opening and closing the eight wastelands!

There was no time for the heart to roar, and Chen Yuan had already come to them. The hand of the dead curse was suddenly clasped between the hands, and the terrible curse was rampant, turning into an electric snake.

Chen Yuan stood with his hands down, his face was calm, and he walked in the wind, letting the curse roar in his body, letting the electric snake roll out of his body.

Just one step down, all the forces disintegrated, with a terrible aura of pressure, blocked all directions of the two whirling monarchs!

"I'll do it!"

The sword shouts out loud, and the wild sword is exposed. It is rampant in the eight wastelands. In a moment, there are three thousand five hundred sword shadows, which turn into thousands of soldiers and horses.

This blow, in front of a incense boom, the Prajna Lord has no power to fight back.

But at this moment, in front of Chen Yuan is still falling apart, ten thousand horses broken!

Dao Zhuyun's mind suddenly swept through the endless fear and fear. Just as he was preparing to retreat suddenly, Chen Yuan's demon wings moved gently and suddenly appeared behind him!

"Your knife is so slow, how can you come out to eat?"

You cold words fall, a big hand quietly on his shoulder.

Dong

If the rain drops on the surface of the lake, it is not light or heavy, but suddenly, wolves are everywhere, mountains and rivers roar!