Chapter 330

The imperial skills in the world are usually created by the powerful people above the level of quasi emperor, and handed down from generation to generation.

However, the power of the emperor's art and its profound meaning are not understood and used by ordinary people.

Only with real talent can we have the ability to spy.

There is no one in ten thousand genius, can touch the tail of the emperor.

For example, the ghost's son who came to challenge before with the skills of the giant ghost emperor is the most outstanding one among the numerous heavenly pride in the giant ghost cave.

However, even so, they can only master about 20% of the power of one imperial skill.

At present, Chen Shao'an has revealed his real cards and has mastered the art of chaos!

However, it is still unknown how much he has mastered, how much he can use it, and how powerful it is.

Just from the point of view of the destruction wave of the sky emperor at the moment, it has far exceeded the great ghost emperor's skill of the ghost's legitimate son, and even it's a complete crushing!

This is not only because chaos is better than giant ghost, but also because the two people who use it are different from each other.

Under such circumstances, all of us can no longer guess what kind of terrible fluctuation Chen Shaoan's attack will bring.

The golden hall was finally destroyed and turned into dust.

Chen Huangtian's field was once again shaken, producing a trace of fragmentation. All the chaotic people around him, with their eyes split, wanted to be crushed in the wave of the emperor's finger slowly opening and closing!

"Go

With a wave of Chen Teng's big sleeve, the fluctuation in the realm of the God King also broke out, directly sweeping a large number of people to escape to the sky.

Chen Huangtian did the same, and even the blue eyed white dragon, which stayed in the air all the time, swept its tail. With the degree of impregnability of the supreme scale, it just shook the terrible prestige, and rolled Chen Luoli and others away in a roaring and winding way.

Soon, there was a huge open space in the position of the whole coronation ceremony. All the coming Protoss had already given up in fear.

Apart from a long distance, I can still deeply feel the wave of the imperial art which nearly destroyed the heaven and earth.

Chen Yuan's figure was in the middle of the storm, towering and motionless like Mount Tai. He let the violent gust roar wildly around him, and let the supreme terrible pressure roar on his shoulders.

The sky trembles, the dust shatters in nothingness.

Chen Shao'an is at the top of the emperor's finger. He is bleeding from his seven orifices. His face is ferocious and roaring. The emperor's art, which he tries his best to urge, makes him confused and unable to bear.

Not to mention, his Taoist foundation in the Seven Realms of the purple mansion God King began to burn itself.

Looking at such a picture, Chen Huangtian is sweeping a large number of chaotic people, and his face is constantly changing.

"The emperor's sword made by his royal highness is refined from three pieces of emperor's soldiers, and there are countless immortal utensils in Tianbao pool. It should be able to shake the existence of emperor's art, but our chaotic emperor's art is the top level!"

The lost voice falls, and another voice rings.

"If you are worried about his safety, you can go to smash the war, but at that time, the people of the eight wild Protoss are afraid that they belong to other people."

In another direction, Chen Tengshan's face is more dignified than ever.

Chen Shaoan's hidden strength and trump card are beyond everyone's imagination. The Shenzi, who has been in Daoyun Pavilion for many years, has not been able to understand the emperor's skills.

But Chen Shao'an has mastered the first move!

When Chen Huangtian heard his words, he immediately stopped talking, because he believed in Chen Yuan, also believed in the ancient ancestors, and the attitude of God descendant, and would never be easily convinced!

At this moment, the eight wasteland in full view, all people stare at the figure.

In the face of the pressure of the sky emperor, he slowly grasped the sword in one hand, and his eyes suddenly burst out the meaning of rolling gods and demons.

At the same time, the burning soldiers in the body, as early as after swallowing the blood chief, had a huge change, not only the foundation of the foundation was restored, but also their own level was raised to another level.

The emperor's armor, created by Chen Yuan himself, once opened and closed, its power is even more terrible than before.

But in the face of this chaotic emperor's finger, he didn't show it directly. Instead, his power runs through the imperial sword, which makes the luster of the imperial sword incomparable!

It is also in the mutual brilliance and seal of the burning soldiers, showing the will to dominate the world.

"Why not use your imperial skill!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Shaoan seemed to be despised and roared.

At the beginning, when Chen Yuan smashed Xuekui with his big hand, the emperor's skill fluctuated at that moment, which made it impossible to guess whether it was true or not.

But from the present point of view, since Chen Yuan did not escape in the face of chaos, it has proved that the outbreak of that force is indeed emperor's art.

But Chen Yuan didn't mean to use that power. Did he think that the black blood sword refined by three imperial soldiers could shake his chaotic imperial skill?"You don't deserve it." Chen Yuan returned indifferently.

Are you kidding me? How can I kill a pig with a butcher's knife? These three swords refined by the emperor's soldiers have blessed him with hundreds of millions of alchemy. They have really become an ancient artifact.

Is the word "emperor sword" just a casual remark?

"You want to die!"

Chen Shao'an, who was excited by the words, finally rose up in anger and spewed out blood again, which made the terror of chaos emperor reach another height.

In front of Chen Yuan, the emperor's finger is close to a hundred feet, but it blocks the sky and the sun, just like a Tathagata's finger!

"Sword

The thunder was clear and burst on the top of the sky. Chen Yuanling's imperial power broke out in the sky. The Kaihe imperial sword was raised fiercely, and suddenly swept up. Suddenly, a black light was drawn from the sky!

Boom!

Black light rampant, edge tear, once the whole sky eight wasteland chaos emperor will, to abruptly divided into pieces!

The emperor's will collapses, the emperor's finger comes down suddenly, smashes the black gas, but is suddenly hit by the terrorist force, its sharp degree, abruptly split the two sides of nothingness!

In his eyes, Chen Shao'an's boundless anger suddenly dissipated and directly turned into an unbelievable color. His bleeding face changed dramatically.

Boom boom!

Annihilation, the emperor sword force, cut the emperor finger, with the terrible fluctuation of LiXiao Hongmeng, cut both sides alive, suddenly across Chen Shaoan's forehead.

But we can see that the crack of the God's body is steep, and the blood is splashing out. When it bursts in the rear, the sky and the earth are the same on both sides, and there is a startling gap again!

The whole scene of eight wasteland, all the people's bodies stagnated looking at this scene, the mind produced unspeakable waves.

"This sword splits the chaos finger!"

Chen Yuan waved his sleeve and drew back his sword. He frowned and looked at Chen Shaoan, who had his scalp cut off. He shook his head and said, "I said before that the emperor's art is divided into three grades, six grades and nine grades. The momentum is in place, but it varies from person to person. It's really in your hands It's too weak. "

In a word, Chen Shao'an is like a thunderbolt, his eyes are stagnant, and his faith collapses suddenly!