Chapter 3770

Bursts of terrible pressure emanated from Chen Shaofeng's body.

"Boy, are you...!"

Seeing this, the Taoist saint was surprised and stared at Chen Shaofeng with a puzzled look.

"Hahaha, this is the flesh of the strong man in the great circle of the holy emperor! It's really cool!!!" Chen Shaofeng looked at his Yuanshen body and laughed excitedly. He could clearly feel that his Yuanshen force was several times stronger than the original and many times stronger than the previous Yuanshen force.

Chen Shaofeng now has the qualification to compete with the strong ones in the great circle of the holy emperor.

"Boy, you are now a strong man in the great circle of the holy emperor. No one is your opponent in this world!" Seeing this, the Taoist Saint couldn't help saying with great joy, "you should die now!"

When the words fell, he saw the Yuan Ying transformed by the power of his yuan God and attacked and killed Chen Shaofeng again.

This time, instead of using Yuanshen flying sword, he used his own life weapon. His life treasure is a golden sword.

"Hiss"

A sound broke through the air. The golden sword directly tore the void and appeared in front of Chen Shaofeng. It sent out a fierce light and cut at Chen Shaofeng.

"Small skill, die for me!"

"Buzz --"

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng waved his arms violently, punched out and blew on the golden light.

The golden treasure knife melted by the light of this knife directly turns into a smash and disappears without a trace.

"Poof"

Then, the Yuanshen body of the Taoist saint was attacked again by a powerful and extremely chaotic force. There were dense scars on his Yuanshen body, and the Yuanshen force was constantly weakening.

"Ah, ah, ah"

The saint of Daoism made a painful howl, and made one miserable howl after another.

Such howling lasted for several minutes.

After a few breaths, the sound gradually slowed down and finally disappeared.

The body of the Taoist Saint also became shriveled because of the exhaustion of the power of the original God, like a dead bone.

"Lao Zamao, I said earlier that your Yuanshen is not my opponent. You don't believe it. Now I kill your Yuanshen, and you will die in peace!" Looking at the Taoist saint on the ground, Chen Shaofeng laughed and said, "old man, you bastard. In those years, you didn't say that your strength is comparable to the holy kingdom. You are the strongest in our holy spirit world. My talent is worse than you. You don't admit it. Now I've finally proved to you that your talent is not as good as me!"

The Taoist saint's face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of shock.

"No, I won't let you kill me. I'm the most powerful emperor in the holy spirit world. How can you kill me?" The Taoist Saint roared, "my yuan God can grow with the recovery of my yuan God power. You can't kill me!"

When the words fell, the ashes turned into a drop of gray liquid the size of a drop of water by the power of the yuan God of the sage of Taoism, drilled into the yuan God of Chen Shaofeng and wanted to escape.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng showed a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer, "ha ha, it's too much to dare to fight with this seat with your current strength!"

"Roar!"

Chen Shaofeng's body of the original God sent out a low roar, his legs bent slightly, and suddenly trampled down hard. Only a "bang" sound was heard, and the soil on the ground was depressed.

Chen Shaofeng's Yuanshen body, like a shell, catapulted out of the ground. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the gray water drop transformed by the Yuanshen body of the Taoist saint. As soon as he grasped the gray water drop and squeezed it hard, he heard a "snap", and the gray water drop turned into nothingness.

"Old man, it's your turn now. Go to hell!" Chen Shaofeng roared.

When the words fell, his Yuanshen body suddenly opened its big mouth in the blood basin and bit away at the Yuanshen water droplets transformed by the Yuanshen body of the Taoist saint.

"Boom"

Just then, a huge roar sounded.

An incomparably powerful destructive force erupted from the water drops of the yuan God and rolled away like a hurricane towards Chen Shaofeng's yuan God.

Chen Shaofeng's body of the yuan God was pounded on the yuan God by this destructive force. His body trembled violently, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. It shook and trembled constantly, as if it would collapse at any time.

On his forehead, his veins were exposed, and his cheeks were covered with ferocious blood red lines, which looked very frightening.

Ignoring the pain of his body, Chen Shaofeng continued to bite off the gray water drops transformed by the water drops of the yuan God of the sage of Taoism.

He was unwilling and didn't believe that all this was true. Hadn't he reached the double peak of the holy emperor realm? Why can't you kill the old dog in front of you.

There was a roar of anger in his mouth.

"Ancestors..." At this time, a cry of grief came from the air in the distance, which was full of despair.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed in green, with a handsome face, a slender figure, a bunch of beard and beautiful eyebrows came here from the sky, leading five spiritual practitioners who had achieved initial cultivation in the holy land.

The gray water droplets of the middle-aged man's Yuanshen body, as if they had seen the Savior, immediately turned into a gray streamer and impacted on the middle-aged man's Yuanshen.

The middle-aged man, who is also a strong man in the triple realm of saints, saw this scene, his face showed a happy color. He quickly stretched out his palm and took the water drop of Yuanshen into his hand. Then, his body quickly fell downward.

Seeing this scene, Chen Shaofeng moved in his heart and fell down.

"Boy, don't run away!"

At this time, Chen Shaofeng felt a very gloomy and cold voice coming from the water drop of Yuanshen. Then, an extremely huge suction burst out from the water drop of Yuanshen, locking Chen Shaofeng firmly.

Chen Shaofeng felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless black hole. He wanted to struggle against it, but he couldn't do it.

The swallowing power in the water drop of the yuan God is like a black dragon, swallowing his yuan God madly.

"Old man, I will never give up resistance!" Chen Shaofeng gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Chen Shaofeng's flesh, soul, mind and spirit are all swallowed by the water drops of the yuan God. His flesh, soul, mind and spirit are rapidly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.