Chen Jie's eyes widened, trying to capture information in them, but everything is very hazy, only to see some very short clips.

With the changes of the times, the heaven and the earth broke up, and a pair of giant claws shining with golden scales fell from the sky, full of the spirit of sharp evil, tens of thousands of murderous Qi crisscross the heaven and the earth.

"Boom"

It's just a murderous gas released naturally, tearing up ten hundred Zhang high mountains and creating a terrible abyss on the ground.

Below, everyone feels numb. This terrible attack power can be regarded as turning the world upside down. Where is the strength of this most powerful creature?

On the other side, a great golden figure stands on the sea, bathed in the golden light, like the most powerful God of war, with high morale.

He has a big golden stick in his hand. Ruicai falls 3000 times and smashes it towards the golden claw.

This is the end of the picture. The silly old man trembles all over. His eyes seem to have been burned by the fire.

"When Haibao is born, don't fight for it by yourself, otherwise it will kill you step by step and wait for it to be born by itself!"

Finally, after the old man admonished Chen Jie, his eyes returned to chaos.

He staggered one by one in three steps, but his speed was extremely fast. This time, no one dared to despise him and showed his dignified look.

"The owner of those giant claws is terrible. Besides, who is this creature with a big stick? It looks like a congenital spirit!"

The so-called congenital gods are the creatures bred by heaven and earth. In the age of myth, they once formed a kingdom of gods.

Their strength is absolutely terrible, and they have all kinds of incredible abilities. They can understand the heaven and the earth, and their practice speed is extremely terrible, and they are getting better every day.

However, the number of them is very limited. It's good to have a few of them in each holy land. When they are very weak, many congenital gods will be found and killed by the strong among the Terrans or wild animals.

Chen Jie showed a thoughtful look, wondering why the silly old man told him this?

Chen Jie thought so much in his mind. In fact, it was a flash.

The next moment, he stood up and looked into the distance, where there were countless white light spots, which were rapidly magnifying.

"The Marquis of Zhenguo is Ling Qingsong. Welcome Lord Zhan Tianwang!"

"Cui Qing, Marquis of avalanche mountain, welcome the king of war in the south!"

"Tianwu Marquis Lin Yunteng, welcome the king of war!"

Many strong men flew into the air, showing a very dignified color. Unexpectedly, the king of war who was guarding the southern border of Yan Kingdom really came.

Zhan Tianwang was one of the three kings of the state of Yan. He loved killing animals very much. It's hard to guess his strength. He was the king of the south. During this period, dozens of cities were expanded in the south of the state of Yan.

"Chen Jie, come and kneel down to welcome my king. Spare your whole body!"

Lin Yunteng, the Marquis of tianwu, sneered and looked scornful. He stood behind a group of cavalry and roared.

The king of war looked cold and said in a cold voice: "it's just a mole ant with four poles and eight steps. It's ridiculous that he made Yan's country in chaos."

"Brother Cui Qing, today the king of war is here. I think Chen Jie can only give up and give up his treasure. This scene is too much to be expected."

Looking at Chen Jie's direction, Marquis tianwu sneers and says to Marquis bengshan.

"Chi"

All of a sudden, a golden light passed the neck of Marquis tianwu, and the blood gushed out two or three feet away.

His eyes were wide open, his face was full of fear, and he tried to cover his throat.

However, all this is useless. The terrible killing machine has invaded his body and destroyed everything.

"What is Zhan Tianhou? I'll be more or less when he kneels down!"

Chen Jie sneers and reveals himself from the void. The golden halberd in his hand glows and looks down at the people in the air.

The king of heaven didn't speak. All the golden lights around him twinkled and turned into a dragon helmet. The golden armor was gorgeous and powerful, and the defense was amazing.

"It turns out that you are Chen Jie. You are young, but you have good strength." King Zhan was not angry. He was sitting on a strange lion and tiger. He had extraordinary bearing and looked at the world.

"Don't you come to kill me? Why do you talk so much nonsense? Just come here." Chen Jie is indifferent and stands up with a golden halberd.

Zhan Tianwang nodded slightly and said, "you are a genius. You are worthy of my hand."

"It's just that I feel your breath is very disordered, like you are about to explode at any time. If I do it now, you can't live at all."

"Do you want to have a try?" Chen Jie light smile, not care.

"Ridiculous, you don't know what is the four pole and nine level strong. It's only humiliating to be forced to do so." The lion and tiger at the foot of Zhan Tianwang roared and looked down at Chen Jie.

"If you don't go up, you are afraid of me. Since you are here today, you have no chance to go back alive."

"This is where you are buried“

Chen Jie sneers, regardless of everyone's shocked eyes, and points the golden halberd at Ling Tianwang.

"What? Is Chen Jie praying for death? What is his ability to be so arrogant? "

"What do I see? A quadrupole eight dare to challenge the quadrupole nine. It's ridiculous!"

As we all know, there is a big difference between the eighth and ninth levels. There is an insurmountable gap between them. Many people are trapped in the eighth level, and all living beings are unable to enter that higher level.

"Chen Jie, as long as you die, my status will not be shaken at all, but I didn't expect you to rush to the yellow spring in such a hurry..." Ling Qingsong secretly smiles, hiding in a corner where people don't pay attention.

"I want to kill you, who can stop me?"

The king of war was not angry but laughed and said, "even if you are the king of the human race, you can't cross two realms to fight against the enemy. You are still too arrogant."

"Qiang"

A golden dragon spear was carried on Zhan Tianwang's shoulder. It was longer than an ordinary dragon spear. The Spear's head was in full bloom. At first sight, it was not ordinary.

Behind him, a golden dragon more than ten feet long was hovering. It was fierce and bathed in a bright red light.

Many people were stunned. It is said that since King Zhan became Queen in the southern territory, he had washed many places where the people and the wasteland border. All the places he saw had to submit to him at last.

It can be said that this is a man with a strong desire to conquer!

"Why do I... Feel that this person is very familiar with..." Qingyan frowns slightly, her left hand is trying to absorb the magic power of the ice crystal, and her other hand is holding a piece of ancient jade like dragon.

On the battlefield, Chen Jie's resolute side face appears in Lingyue's eyes, and she feels a kind of unspeakable emotion rippling in her heart.

"Who... Is he?"

What he didn't find is that in this mood, the ice and snow crystal in her hand is getting smaller and smaller, absorbing crazily at a speed 100 times faster than usual