Boom!

Towering momentum, straight into the sky.

The impregnable temple, instantly overturned, countless debris, flying all over the sky.

A figure, out of that terrible breath.

As soon as he appeared, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Even the supreme rule was alarmed.

At the top of Zushan mountain, the huge face showed an uneasy look.

Fang Chen turns his head, overlooks Zushan and nods his head gently.

That's what makes the giant face relax.

Leader!

Those who are in despair cry out with excitement.

Originally thought, archaic chaos will be destroyed, but now, leaders wake up, everything has a turning point.

"Hahaha, the leader wakes up. I'm too old to be confused."

"Great."

The people exclaimed.

"It's you."

Sure enough, after seeing Fang Chen, Mo Tao's face became more gloomy.

"My son was killed by you?"

Mo Tao holds Pan Chen gun tightly in his palm and asks angrily.

Fang Chen nods, the wind is light and the clouds are light. It seems that Mo Tao in front of him does not have any threat.

"Damn you."

Mo Tao is angry, dish morning gun, sent out crunching sound.

Fang Chen ignores Mo Tao and walks to the side of the star and moon and lifts it up.

"Are you all right?"

Xingyue shakes her head and tears come from her eyes.

Fang Chen is unconscious these days, the star moon has been insisting.

In fact, her heart is more painful than anyone else.

Now, finally, the clouds open to see the moon, the husband wakes up.

"Father."

Fang Xi's three brothers and sisters also came, very excited.

"Take care of your mother."

Fang Chen gives the stars and the moon to three children. With a wave of his hand, a powerful force emerges from the Yin and yang elements and penetrates into the body of the star and moon.

All of a sudden, the face of Xingyue looks good.

"Let him go."

After confirming that little mouse and others are OK, Fang Chen's eyes finally fall on Mo Tao's body again, he says.

Although very calm, but the words, but contains the idea of killing God.

"Click!"

There are countless signs of blood spilling from the turtle's feet.

"Dream."

Seeing Fang Chen's angry expression, Mo Tao laughs happily.

He likes to see the angry and unwilling expression of the enemy.

Click!

He tried again, and the pure blood demon king roared with pain.

He did not kill it, but slowly tortured.

"Go away."

Fang Chen with anger out of the fist, terrible fist awn, shuttling through the void, rushed to Mo Tao's body.

Originally, Mo Tao didn't care, but when Quan mang came near, his face suddenly changed.

Tear!

Mo Tao's right hand shakes, Pan Chen's spear stabs on the fist awn.

Click!

Shengbao Panchen gun, almost without any blocking force, directly broke into two pieces, and his body was forced to retreat.

"This is..."

After stabilizing himself, Mo Tao exclaimed.

"Third order Yin Yang Yuan?"

Even in the holy land, Mo Tao felt a little shocked.

The third-order yin-yang yuan, put in ancient times, are all peerless demons.

If you don't die, you will be at the top of the Holy Land in the future.

Such a person, the potential is too terrible.

"I didn't expect that you had condensed three stages of Yin Yang Yuan."

After a moment, Mo Tao returned to look, cold voice.

"But you think you can fight me with that?"

Speaking of this, the powerful and incomparable pressure shrouded the Holy Land in an instant.

"Potential is potential after all. Your potential is really strong, but now you have not turned it into strength."

Mo Tao sneers.

He was not sure what the future would be.

But at least now, Fang Chen is like a mole ant in his eyes.

In history, it was the yin-yang Yuan state that killed the holy land.

However, those figures are also rare.

He didn't believe that Fang Chen could do it.

"Swordsmanship."

Fang Chen no longer talks much, and uses Tianchen swordsmanship.

Nine swords are sent together, and the terrible light of sword is crisscross. Within the xingyin sword, it also releases the power of incomparable strength.

"Fire source technique."

Mo Tao displays the fire source technique, which is a secret skill based on the origin of fire.

Boom! Boom!

When the fire source technique is displayed, the whole holy land is instantly trapped in a sea of fire."Is that the source?"

Fang Chen murmured.

The origin is the most powerful and primitive force in the world.

To master the origin means to be recognized by the heaven and to be one of the strongest in the world.

Bang!

The power of the sword is incomparable.

"Burning."

Fire source, burn everything.

Under the control of Mo Tao, a ray of purple flame gradually turns red. As soon as it touches the sword light, it spreads rapidly and completely submerges the nine sword lights.

Hiss! Hiss!

All the people were shocked.

"The sky is stepping on."

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Soon, everyone saw an amazing scene. There was a hole in the sky. The hole was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like the collapse of the collapse mode.

This is Burned by the fire of the source.

It's amazing.

A flame can burn the sky, even the supreme rule can't do anything.

If the flame falls on a man, who can resist it?

People do not know the origin, so they do not know the inside story.

"I am the holy land. I control the source of fire. What do you fight me with?"

Mo Tao, looking down at Fang Chen, said coldly.

Tianchen swordsmanship is useless to Mo Tao.

Fang Chen looks up and looks down at Mo Tao.

The next second, he put out his doomsday sword.

Six moves of swordsmanship, one by one.

Every move has a shocking momentum of destroying the sky and the earth.

When the six moves come out at the same time, its prestige is comparable to the fire source technique.

"Burn it for me."

Mo Tao is very proud that in this archaic chaos, no one can compete with the fire source technique.

But he was wrong.

Fang Chen is not an ordinary person. He has a rare fourth-order yin-yang yuan.

Hum!

In the Yin and yang elements, unprecedented strength burst out and was injected into the world destroying swordsmanship.

The six sword moves, reflecting each other from afar, rush into the sea of fire.

"It's useless. I can't do anything with your swordsmanship."

Mo Tao sneers.

However, his voice just fell, the sea of fire vibrated, countless flames, rolling, seems to have been a strong attack.

Even the red flame in the sky started to shake.

"Well?"

Mo Tao frowned and waved his hand to control the red flame.

Click!

The sea of fire broke, and the original fire in the red flame was extinguished instantly by sword Qi.

However, the original fire is also extraordinary. When it is extinguished, it will also smash the sword Qi.

In the sky, the hot feeling disappears, and the calm quickly returns.

The earth is silent.

All people are tongue tied.

This battle is beyond their imagination.

Reincarnation sword emperor widens his eyes. This is the real sword cultivation.

The flame that can burn heaven and earth is extinguished by Fang Chen's sword. How powerful is it?

"Holy land?"

Yang Kun murmured.

The pure blood demon king shook his head, "he has not stepped into the holy land, and has not mastered the origin."

Yang Kun trembles. Is the Yin Yang Yuan state so strong?

"Perhaps, his yin-yang yuan is not the third level at all, but is superior to the third level."

"What?"

Above the three steps, what is that?

No matter how shocked they are, they are no longer afraid.

The leaders wake up and they see a glimmer of hope.

Whoa!

They looked up, and the empty battlefield loomed.

In order to prevent the two men from fighting and affecting ordinary people, Fang Chen enters the empty battlefield, and Mo Tao pursues him.

"You are so strong that I didn't expect it."

Mo Tao gloomy way, "however, the final result is still the same, I will personally kill you."

Fang Chen's potential is so strong that Mo Tao feels a little uneasy.

He made up his mind to kill Fang Chen.

"If I guess it's good, the swordsmanship just now is your strongest sword skill?"

Mo Tao Dao.

"You can crack the first layer of my fire source technique. You are the first one in the yin-yang environment. However, my fire source technique has three levels. How do you resist it next? "

Fang Chen holds the xingyin sword tightly, and has a faint breath of origin.

In fact, Mo Tao also noticed Fang Chen's weapons.

He can clearly feel that the sword is a holy treasure.However, what puzzled him was why there was a trace of origin in the holy treasure?

"Take the sword off first."

He always felt that the sword was extraordinary and there might be some changes.

"Fire source technique."

Mo Tao exerts the second layer of fire source technique. The terrible fire of origin sweeps across the empty battlefield.

And Fang Chen, also played the strongest move, Hunyuan sword.

In the holy palace, there is a river of blood and a mountain of bones.

But the people have no concern about this. Their only concern is the situation in the empty battlefield.

If the leader wins, all is well.

Once the leader fails, it means that archaic chaos will completely change its ownership, and then they will become the dead souls of Mo Tao.

"Mother, father, he..."

Fang Xi was worried. Fang Yun and Fang Han were angry and regretful at the same time.

"It's because we are too lazy. We don't practice well and can't help our father."

The star emperor stroked the shoulders of the three children with white hands and said in a soft voice: "your father is the leader of the Terran family, and he is the most powerful man in the ancient times. He is an invincible myth. I believe that he will be able to solve the crisis."

In fact, when the star emperor said this, he didn't know what to do. He just comforted the three children.

Others, such as reincarnation sword emperor, pure blood demon king and Yang Kun, are not optimistic.

The other side is the strongman of the holy land, which can destroy the ancient chaos by waving.

Even if Fang Chen can match it, it is difficult to kill it.

Once the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

In addition, there is a covetous blood King behind, which is better than Mo Tao's holy land.

At the thought of this, the hearts of all men are heavy.

Boom!

From time to time, the sound of vibration came from the empty battlefield.

"Lord Fang Chen is a man selected by heaven. He has collected the Qi and fortune of all living beings in ancient times. I believe he can create miracles." It's ghost whoosh.

His voice was hoarse and covered with blood. It was obvious that he had been wounded in the recent battle.

The Red Emperor's eyes twinkled and his expression was dignified.

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