Chapter 1671

Sun Ao's voice is full of pride.

"Dinghai, wanyaochao!"

In a flash, Tianjiao's hundred Zhang gold stick fell in the air and went straight to the battle platform below. This stick swept the whole battle platform, showing an unparalleled sense of hegemony. This stick can destroy mountains, break mountains, and calm the sea.

And the breath of it suppresses all the demons in the sky.

As if his battle monkey is the king of the demon family, this stick, to ten thousand demons worship.

What a bully?!

Below, little lovely eyes flash, this club's strong, he naturally feel, semi holy realm of a strong, full blow, even if he may not be able to bear.

But he was not afraid.

The power of his blood burst.

To make ten thousand demons worship? Yes, except for the emperor demon.

Emperor demon, demon family is supreme, blood is noble.

He can make monsters submit.

How can you submit to monsters?

Absolutely impossible, this sentence, let the little lovely blood riot, he took back the ruler, he looked up to the sky roaring, instantly turned into the body, a hundred Zhang monster soared up, majestic, invincible, heaven and earth overlord.

He clapped his hand to the void.

Boom!

The void rips, the black hole rotates, and the endless power of phagocytosis condenses around his body. He wants to fight with sun Ao, who is known as the "Dinghai wand" worshipped by ten thousand demons.

Boom!

The minibus caught the stick.

However, the battle platform directly disintegrated, the dust was flying, and the little lovely was swallowed up. All the heavenly arrogance were shocked and retreated one after another. The eyes of the sub Saint strong man in the void also flickered, but he didn't make a sound.

It's not a big deal that there were collapse platforms before.

In the void, sun Ao's sweat wet his clothes.

He looked down at the platform.

This is his 82nd cudgel, the sun's cudgel technique. The first 81 cudgels add up combat power, while the last one is independent and the final one is the power added up by the power of the first 81 cudgels.

It's terrifying.

I don't know if I can hold the tears in the morning.

He was afraid that he would kill Chen Lei.

And Xiao Chen is also staring, this stick is too strong.

It's beyond his imagination.

Cute, he probably can't take it.

"Don't worry." Xiao Chen said in his heart, at this time, on the battlefield, the dust smoke was obvious, everyone's eyes were shrinking, little cute stood in the same place, his clothes were cracked, his face was pale, but he took it.

Sun Ao smiles.

"In the morning, I give up and win. I'll take you back." With that, sun Ao went to the right platform.

Of course, he has to admit defeat.

Because in the fight, he didn't want to lose.

Although the 82nd staff won't exhaust all his immortal power, it will make him unable to fight for a short time. This is his death gate, so morning tears, even the fist pile, can kill him.

He's not a tough guy. It's better or worse.

There's nothing to say.

Enter the Tao to practice power, enter the saint to practice.

If you cheat yourself, how to cultivate your mind?

In this battle, sun Ao lost calmly.

Before, the eastern night is the same, because after entering the holy, their mood has been transformed, they see farther, so they can be so free and easy.

Watching sun Ao leave, little cute spits out a mouthful of blood.

His body was crumbling.

But he won.

But this battle is not easy to win.

Even dangerous.

If he can't bear it, he is likely to die.

However, his life is tough and he has survived.

He went to the left platform.

As for the battle platform broken by the two men, after they left the field, it automatically recovered and became intact, which made Zhu Tianjiao marvel.

This power, it's truly terrifying.

After that, there were many Tianjiao fighting fiercely, but the battle between sun AO and Xiaoai just now was not surpassed.

The fighting is getting fiercer and fiercer.

There are not many people left.

Ling Feng and Su HongMian also appeared in the temple of marquis Wu, but they were defeated in the final battle. The temple of marquis Wu lost more and won less, almost as little as daozong.

At this time, the pride of heaven, out of a person.

He looked arrogant and supercilious.

The realm of half saint and heavy heaven is quite extraordinary.

"Zhong fan, who dares to fight?"

Xiao Chen showed a smile, he thought that there was no match with his realm, did not expect that Zhong fan went out, the same semi Saint realm.

Of course he won't miss it.

So Xiao Chen stepped out and stepped on the platform.

He said with a smile, "daozong, Xiaochen."

Zhong fan took a look at Xiao Chen and said with a smile, "Xiao Chen, right? I've heard of your name, Taoist saint. It's said that you are one to ten in the Qin family. Your strength is extraordinary. I don't know if it's true. Today I'm going to see how strong you are, but you can roll down by yourself, or you don't blame me for being rude."Hearing the words, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

This guy's a little crazy.

Can you be so proud if you step into the semi holy realm?

"You and I are in the same territory. Why don't you let me go? Why don't you go?" Xiao Chen's voice is faint, but Zhong fan's face is ugly.

"You, too, deserve to let me go?" Zhong Fan said in a cold voice: "I don't know if the sky is high and the earth is thick. Since you are self righteous, it's not your fault that you are cruel. I've given you the chance. You don't cherish it yourself."

Xiao Chen laughs.

What's the origin of this guy?

Even so arrogant, the style of pretending to force is no weaker than him.

It looks like we need to clean up.

He also said that he was self righteous. I really don't know who is self righteous and who is superior.

"Since you let me go, let me see if your strength is worth letting me go." Xiao Chen stands with a negative hand and looks at Zhong fan.

Zhong fan's body is full of heavy power. His eyes are flashing. He blows out one punch and goes straight to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen stands in the same place and is ready to resist his punch.

Zhong fan sneers.

I really want to die. I think I can resist him?

What a joke.

"To die!"

Boom!

The blow fell on Xiao Chen and made a loud bang. A strong wind broke out behind him. The force passed through Xiao Chen's body. It seemed that there was a strong force in Xiao Chen's body, trying to collapse his body.

But Xiao Chen laughed.

His body is more perfect than the martial arts friars. He can add many skills to protect his body. This strength can't shake him.

Although Zhong fan is a semi saint.

But so is he.

In the same situation, he is invincible.

Even if it's a new semi saint!

Looking at Zhong fan, Xiao Chen chuckled: "it seems that your strength is not enough. Let me roll. Then you try my strength, how about it?"

Xiao Chen is very quick.

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, he raised his hand, slapped it out, and fell directly on Zhong fan's face. The terrible force directly flew Zhong fan. Zhong fan's mouth was full of blood, his teeth were flying, and he flew 100 meters. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

In this scene, Zhu Tianjiao smiles.

Zhong fan, just now how arrogant, now how funny.