"A hundred years ago, my father killed here. Today, I pay homage to the red blood rooftop with the blood of the enemy!" Chu Chen drank in his heart, bathed in the blood of the red Nine Yang, looking at a miserable corpse, in his eyes, only endless cold meaning.

Dead, even ten moves have not arrived, red Nine Yang was killed by Chu Chen, a blow burst body, not even a complete skeleton left.

This scene, too has the visual impact, lets many people look is coagulated, can't believe what they see in front of them.

"Red Nine Yang, dead, a total of three moves, was killed." Gu Feiyang is stupefied, mumbling, staring at the red blood rooftop, a piece of broken limbs, did not respond for a long time. Finally, his eyes moved away from the corpse, staring at Chu Chen at dusk, and the killing machine was released without cover up.

An elder of zunwujing is already the backbone of all the major deities. To die is a great loss.

Take the ancient Zhou Dynasty as an example, there are no more than seven or eight elders at the level of respecting martial arts. Most of them are below the five levels of Zunwu state. Gu Feiyang himself is no more than nine levels of cultivation of Zunwu state. It can be seen how important a powerful person is.

In the event of a great war among forces such as the seven shendynasties and the six aristocratic families, the number of those who respect martial arts will directly affect the situation.

Chu Chen killed chijiuyang, which weakened part of the power of the ancient Zhou Dynasty. In a short period of time, he couldn't make up for the position of the elder he lost. Gu Feiyang was not angry. He wanted to kill Chu Chen, but he was killed by Chu Chen's three moves. This slap in the face was too loud.

"Second, who's coming?"

Chu Chen's eyes swept at the four major forces with a merciless meaning. At this moment, he was so dazzling and dazzling. He killed the triple chijiuyang of Zunwu territory with three moves, which surprised everyone.

If the same realm is the same, it can be said in the past, but it's a cross-border battle. It's only three moves to kill a triple elder. What a terrible cultivation. Many people look at Chu Chen's eyes, full of admiration and fear.

After three years' absence, Chu Chen was far more terrible than everyone had imagined, and his progress was so rapid that it was beyond everyone's expectation.

Gu Ling, Lin Wuyuan, and a group of talented people grew up in an era with Chu Chen, which is a sad thing to say.

Three moves to kill chijiuyang, Chu Chen is much more insipid. He has confidence in his own strength, otherwise he will not propose three duels. The God's trial is not in vain. The war spirit of the flood and the strength of the thunder can't be tolerated by ordinary people.

Although chijiuyang is an elder and respects the triple cultivation of martial arts, he is still a little old, so he has such accomplishments. Obviously, he has ordinary talent and can't be compared with evil genius. If a genius, such as Huang Jiutian and Heitong king, duels with Chu Chen with the triple cultivation of Zunwu state, Chu Chen is not sure to win.

At this time, in the face of Chu Chen's arrogant voice, the second, who will come! The four strong men were silent and seemed to be exchanging views in secret.

Not long ago, from the undead Dynasty, out of an elder, see this person out, many immediately recognize.

"The immortal god Dynasty, the top five elders, has three peaks of cultivation in Zunwu state. He has to reach the fourth heaven of Zunwu state, Zhuang Yanqing."

"What else do you want to say? I'll give you some time now." After Zhuang Yanqing went to the red blood rooftop, he looked at Chu Chen with cold eyes and said casually. Before he started, he seemed to believe that Chu Chen would die.

"I should have said that to you. Leave a last word to your master while you are still alive."

Chu Chen should not let go, irony, let Zhuang Yanqing look cold, mercilessly spit out: "I don't know the so-called, when kill!"

The voice just falls, the body suddenly comes forward, raises the palm, a cold awn slants to chop and go.

Staring at the red cold light, Chu Chen mobilized the power of thunder in his body. A purple electric light appeared on the surface of his body quickly, making the body look like it had been tempered, flowing with divine brilliance and containing powerful energy.

"Brush..." Chu Chen quickly swept by like a gust of wind, making the red cold light flutter in the air, and Zhuang Yanqing's eyes were awe inspiring. With such a fast speed, he avoided his attack in a critical moment.

All of a sudden, his brow suddenly wrinkled, and Chu Chen's body rushed to him at this time. His feet were on the red blood rooftop, and he was strong and incomparable. Every step down, the ground was like a paste, sinking down quickly.

"What a powerful force." Zhuang Yanqing takes a breath. Chu Chen's strength almost overtakes him. You know, there is a big difference between them.

"Thousand mountains!" Zhuang Yanqing suddenly burst into a drink. In the void, a mountain suddenly appeared, towering and reaching the sky.

Qianchongshan que immediately suppressed Chu Chen's speed. His eyes were staring at the vague shadow of the mountain, showing a trace of surprise.

It's so powerful that it turns into a thousand mountains. This Zhuang Yanqing is much more powerful than chijiuyang.

Thousands of mountains, no one to the location of Chu Chen, so that the void suddenly sharp contraction, can not bear the weight of the mountain, a crack quickly split open.

"Broken!" Chu Chen raised his fist, no match to smash, the force of thunder erupted, hit hard on the thousand heavy mountains, and suddenly it was a fierce confrontation.I saw the huge mountain, under the attack of Chu Chen's fist, for only a moment, it was from the inside, as if it had been directly propped up and exploded by some powerful force. With a deafening explosion, the thousand heavy mountain cracked and disappeared in front of us.

Chu Chen did not stop at all. He attacked and killed Zhuang Yanqing without stopping. He could not stop Chu Chen's fierce fighting spirit just by borrowing the momentum of mountains.

However, the next second, Chu Chen's advance stopped again. His eyes were cold and cold, and he couldn't believe it and said, "thousand mountains!"

I saw another huge mountain, as if it had been unfolded in the endless years, appeared in another void, slightly vague, but extremely huge, straight through to the eternal blue sky, leaving a tiny heart.

"Thousand mountains, thousand mountains..." Chu Chen murmured, the essence in his eyes flashed, so it means

Thousands of mountains, the mountains stand up, broken one, there are also endless mountains, is a thousand mountains, heavy and heavy, endless.

"Thousand mountains!" Zhuang Yanqing drank, and sure enough, another huge mountain appeared in another direction of chuchen, which covered the sky and oppressed people's hearts. It seemed that it was going to collapse, which made people tremble.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's so terrible. The mountains, one after another, cover the world. Chu Chen is trapped there and seems unable to break through."

Around the red blood rooftop, countless warriors are also staring at this scene, sending out bursts of exclamations.

"Thousand mountains, this is a secret skill that has been lost for a long time. Only those who understand the power of mountains can master this skill. The mountain is in the heart, and the body is still. Mountains rise up and suppress the enemies. "

The patriarchs of the other forces on the scene, such as the strongmen of the holy land, told the origin of the thousand mountains, which surprised many people even more.

Zhuang Yanqing is a famous elder of the immortal god Dynasty. He has mastered such ancient secret skills.