Chapter 1833

Hearing Zhou Chen's words, the men in gold looked even more ugly.

And Zhou Chen, after saying that, ignored them.

A move in his palm, in his hand, an ancient bronze sword, directly emerged!

Holding the ancient sword in his hand, he took the lead in facing the bright moon, that is, he took the initiative to kill the past!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The great saints and powerful men in the high moon world have moved their own sacred breath to depict the innate seal and text of Taoism, surrounded and shrouded Zhou Chen, and wanted to suppress him!

Above their heads, the light of heavy weapons shone. It is also releasing endless deterrence.

At this moment, they didn't hide and tuck in, and all their amazing means were displayed!

Just to kill Zhou Chen!

Unfortunately, their calculations are doomed to fail. Zhou Chen roars and breathes like a whale swallowing. He absorbs a large amount of blood light into his body, converts it into the energy he needs, and expands his own strength!

His figure is vigorous, like a real dragon, unstoppable, and can easily penetrate the void!

He danced the ancient bronze sword and killed a shocking sword! Whether it is the light of heavy weapons, or the congenital seal and Daowen, it can't stop him at all!

Bang bang!

Countless lights are broken! Become ruins all over the sky!

Many great saints and strong men in the presence joined hands to attack, but they are still not Zhou Chen's opponent! The offensive was smashed by Zhou Chen alone!

This scene, it seems, is extremely amazing!

It seems that Zhou Chen alone can suppress all of them!

At this time.

Haoyue and other great saints in the high moon world have also found the problem!

At present, shocking and unbelievable voices kept ringing in their mouths.

"How is this possible! My strength has been weakened!"

"I have also been weakened! Now, I don't even have 70% of my strength in my heyday!"

"I'm even worse. I can only break out half my strength!"

At this moment, the great saints of the high moon world were a little flustered.

Their strength has been suppressed!

Moreover, this suppression is more cruel than the suppression of blood moon!

Otherwise, relying on Zhou Chen alone, it is impossible to break their joint offensive!

"Kill!"

Zhou Chen's eyes were like electricity and roared loudly. His figure flashed and his speed was terrible. Almost for a moment, he came to a great sage!

The great saint and strong man looked frightened, but he didn't mess in the face of danger. His hands suddenly raised and fell down on his head. The bone spear of divine light directly stabbed Zhou Chen!

Taking this opportunity, he retreated quickly and wanted to distance himself from Zhou Chen!

But Zhou Chen just looked at it coldly. The bronze sword in his hand shook violently. The bone spear was directly picked out!

The next moment.

He flashed and came first. In an instant, he caught up with the great sage and strong man. He cut down the bronze sword in his hand!

"Stop him!"

"Hurry up and save Feng Mo!"

Other great saints turned crazy and roared one after another. They practiced their hands and attacked and killed Zhou Chen, trying to save the demon great saint.

They are not stupid. Naturally, they know that at this time, one more sage and strong man will die on their side, and their strength will be weakened!

Not Zhou Chen's opponent!

But unfortunately, they tried their best and still couldn't stop Zhou Chen's footsteps!

Facing the arrival of many offensives, Zhou Chen was happy and unafraid. On his body, he counted the light of flying sword, whirled and chopped around him, weaving a terrible network of sword Qi! Guard Zhou Chen!

Zhou Chen, however, recognized the demon saint and never let it go. He walked through the void, and the bronze ancient sword fell boldly.

Ah, ah, ah!

The demon Saint screamed bitterly!

He suddenly opened his mouth and vomited, and a bloody glory bloomed. In that glory, a small bloody osmanthus tree bloomed quietly!

This is what the blood moon gave him in the past!

Now, they work together to kill the blood moon. It can be said that they have completely betrayed the blood moon.

But in the end, you still have to use the reward of blood month to protect your life! It has to be said that it is full of irony!

But, still useless!

Zhou Chen's sword fell!

The bloody sweet scented osmanthus tree was directly chopped!

The next moment.

The sword light flashed, and the figure of the devil sealing saint was directly broken! Flesh, directly cut by a sword!

At this time.

The figure of Nezha and others also moved!

On them, the terrible smell of holiness burst out.

From four different directions, towards those great saints and powerful, is to rush to kill the past!

Nezha shook the sharp gun of the fire and displayed his magical powers with three heads and six arms. He held many treasures in his hand.

Stare at those great saints!

Suddenly, he stepped on the wind and fire wheel, flashed and stormed towards one of the great saints.

The gold brick in his hand fell down.

Bang!

The great sage and strong man was shot with blood all over! The figure keeps retreating! The flesh is half broken!

At the same time, in the hands of the monkey king, the golden cudgel was shining. A terrible stick, as if carrying the great power of heaven and earth, knocked on one of them!

Bang!

A stick fell, and the great sage had no room to resist, but exploded directly! The flesh is broken into powder!

Above the sky, it seemed as if there was a blood rain!

suppress!

Comprehensive pressing and rolling!

Nezha and the four of them, with all their firepower open, attacked all the great saints and strong men in the high moon world, as if they were not at the same level!

"How is this possible!"

"They are so powerful!"

"These people, are they still great saints? How can I feel facing the blood moon!"

In the high moon world, several great saints wail, and their voices are full of helplessness and despair!

So powerful!

A week's dust has left them in a mess!

Now, there are a few strong men who are not inferior.

They can't afford it!

"Why are we so suppressed in the face of Zhou Chen and his great sage? We can't let go! We can't reach our peak!"

There are also doubts of the great sage and the strong. Such questions were raised.

The second holy emissary, Haoyue, also narrowed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. At present, his look became extremely gloomy.

He stared at Zhou Chen and said in a deep voice, "it's the gray energy! Originally, you were calculating us at that time! That energy can help us resist the suppression of the blood moon, but it can also limit us!"

"Lord Zhou! Ha ha, what a lord Zhou! What a good means!"