Chapter 419：

Before that, they never thought about:

It turned out that the familiar figure, the real power has reached a level that they can't imagine, and it can even reverse the situation of the wasteland and defeat the holy king with one punch!

Regardless of the crowd's reaction:

Above the sky, at the moment when Chen Qingyu smashed the holy king of Tianchen with a punch, and he was seriously injured and dying, he immediately chased away!

Beat up the drowning dog, take advantage of your illness to kill you!

"boom!"

The Wheel of Myriad Tribulations rose out, and the extremely terrifying twisted gravity, under his long preparations, was pushed to the highest level of subverting the world in an instant!

Chen Qingyu let out a long roar, and at the same time activated [Disaster of Silt] to strengthen [Words and Laws], shaking the nine heavens and ten places:

"Time! Stop for me!"

In an instant:

Everything between heaven and earth has completely solidified and turned into a static state!

The strongest trump card that Chen Qingyu realized in Xuyu - time stopped, once again in front of the world!

"Kakkaka..."

The two quasi-emperor-level powers are the only existences in the world that can still move, but they are also like being stuck in a quagmire.

"Not good! This pressure is too strong!"

Chen Qingyu's heart was instantly awe-inspiring.

His time-stopping field shrouded the two quasi-emperor-level forces together, and the result was that the burden instantly increased more than tenfold!

"When I froze Star Master Gao, I could stop time for five moments."

"Now, I'm afraid there is only one moment at most, or even less!"

Chen Qingyu didn't dare to neglect, and in an instant the space shuttled to King Tianchen's side.

At this moment, the Holy King Tianchen was covered in blood, half of his body collapsed, and the horror in his eyes was fixed on his face.

"die!"

Chen Qingyu shouted loudly, waved his fists, and immediately began to bombard indiscriminately, throwing thousands of punches in an instant!

Next moment:

The pressure was at an extreme, Chen Qingyu groaned, his face turned pale, and he had to release the time stop.

Time begins to flow again.

"what happened?"

"Then how could Chen Qingyu's power be so terrifying?"

Holy King Tianchen hasn't reacted yet, and his thoughts are still stuck in the last moment before time was stopped.

And at this moment:

In the time stop, the power accumulated for a whole moment, and the explosion without warning, like a mighty torrent, rushing in!

"No……"

In the eyes of Holy King Tianchen, he was drowned by the torrent-like power just before he had time to give birth to the color of horror and despair!

But he is not dead!

"Crack!"

There was clearly the sound of something shattering from his body, followed by a violent explosion of white light!

"boom!"

Chen Qingyu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was blasted out the moment he came into contact with this white light.

Take a closer look:

In that white light, he was holding a pure white long sword, which was buzzing constantly at the moment, protecting the Holy King Tianchen.

Chen Qingyu accumulated an unparalleled punching power for a moment, and he took over all of them, saving the life of King Tianchen!

"Damn!"

Chen Qingyu, who flew out upside down, was caught by Shen Nian, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

A quasi-emperor-level magic weapon, even if it is not like a metamorphosis like the Taixu Hengshijing, but a simple spiritual wisdom has long been born, and will spontaneously protect the master.

Therefore:

As soon as he made a move, he directly used the time pause to kill the Holy King Tianchen in seconds, because he knew that the quasi-emperor-level power would definitely not be suppressed by his magical powers.

He looked for the right time to attack, just to make Tianchen Shengwang seriously injured and dying, his qi weakened, and his connection with the quasi-emperor divine soldier was weakened, thus creating a chance to kill him with pain.

Unexpectedly-

This divine weapon of Emperor Yuan's life is more powerful than he expected. He even spontaneously sensed the death omen of the Holy King Tianchen, and he spared no expense to escape from the entanglement of Taixu's mighty force, but also to protect Tianchen. The life of the Holy King!

"Damn it! It fell short!"

Chen Qingyu's heart was anxious and angry:

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Emperor Yuan, Emperor Yuan! Why did you leave the magic weapon to these unfilial apprentices? Why don't you destroy it..."

King Tianchen, who was still in shock, also noticed the Zhanyuan Tianzhu sword in front of him, and he was certain in an instant:

"This fate is saved!"

His remaining spiritual sense instantly locked Chen Qingyu, and unprecedented murderous intent erupted:

"This person must be removed!"

"This child...it's terrible!"

He never thought that a person's growth could be so fast!

A year ago, the Chen Qingyu he had seen in the small realm of Shengyuan was only a cultivation base in the real astral realm, which had killed the fighting power of the gods hidden realm.

Unexpectedly-

Just a year later, this son's strength has reached the point where he can smash the holy king and traverse the world!

If you don't kill him and wait another year and a half, how can he survive?

"go with!"

A stern look flashed in the eyes of Saint King Tianchen.

Motivated by his thoughts, the Zhanyuan Tianzhu sword on the side instantly turned into a streamer and slashed towards Chen Qingyu with a single sword!

"Little monster! Die!"

Chapter 505 Breaking the halberd and sinking into the sand, defeating the gods with one sword:

Before the power really came, Chen Qingyu had a feeling of suffocation.

As if the sky and the earth are so big, there is no way to escape, all his future has been cut off, and there is only one dead end, a dead end!

"The quasi-emperor-level power has already surpassed the world by half a step, and it is still me, and I can't compete."

"It's a pity, this time, it's only a little bit closer to kill the Holy King Tianchen..."

He felt a little pity in his heart, but he was not afraid.

As he expected:

"boom!"

An invisible and unpredictable force surged in in an instant, catching the power of this sword abruptly.

The voice of the nine ancestors came from a distance along with the divine sense:

"If you want to touch me, Chen's Daozi, have you asked me?"

At that moment, although the Jiuzu didn't know what happened, it was obvious that Chen Qingyu's actions had failed, and King Tianchen was still alive.

He has already reacted, and naturally it is impossible to watch the Holy King Tianchen mobilize the quasi-emperor soldiers to try to kill Chen Qingyu.

"Damn!"

King Tianchen's face was ugly.

He glanced around the surroundings, quickly judged the situation, and forced himself to calm down:

"This Chen Qingyu's strength is terrifying!"

"If he joins forces with Chen Kaiyuan and finds an opportunity again... I'm afraid I will really fall here today!"

Thinking of this, even if he was reluctant, he could only grit his teeth and give the order:

"go!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already used the Zhanyuantian Zhujian to tear the void, protecting himself and fleeing away.

Numerous saints from Yuandi Palace also followed behind him, escaping from the crack in the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't try to escape!"

Chen Qingyu's face sank, and he was about to tear apart the void and pursue his victory.

"Qing Yu!"

At this moment, Jiuzu's voice came, showing a hint of weakness:

"Don't chase after the poor!"

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he immediately turned around and flew away, and helped him up:

"Ancestor, are you alright?"

Jiuzu was pale, wiped the mottled blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled reluctantly:

"I'm fine, I just have to rest for a while."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he subconsciously poked out his spiritual sense and swept away, and he was a little startling.

obviously:

Jiuzu's injury was more serious than he imagined, and he was one step away from being seriously injured and incapacitated.

"It seems that Saint King Tianchen didn't talk big, his strength is indeed stronger than that of the ancient kings, and maybe even comparable to Wu Chenkong."

"Nine ancestors only supported less than two breaths, and they are about to be seriously injured..."

His heart was a little heavy, and at the same time he understood Jiuzu's approach.

In the current battle, although the Holy King Tianchen and others have been defeated, the Chen family and the Holy Land have also suffered a lot of trauma, and they are temporarily unable to pursue them.

It is not safe to rely on him to hunt down alone, and it may even be dangerous.

"Holy King Tianchen!"

Thoughts in his mind secretly revolved:

"I'll let you go this time!"

"The next time we meet, it will be your death!"

…………

in the void.

"puff!"

King Tianchen had just escaped hundreds of thousands of miles when he spat out a mouthful of blood and his body was shaky.

"Holy King!"

"Palace Master!"

"Little Master Uncle!"

The many saints beside him were immediately shocked, and someone quickly supported him.

"I, I'm fine..."