seven gods

Chapter 169 One Punch Knocked Little Moon God's Head Crookedly
Jin Chan Buddha begs for mercy!
Chen Ping is overjoyed!

It's not because the other party begged for mercy and was overjoyed.

It's because the opponent has finally shown signs of decline.

"Fuck you!"

Chen Ping rushed in front of Jin Chan Buddha, the muscles of his right arm swelled rapidly, and then contracted qualitatively, concentrating all his strength in his fist, and the air within a radius of [-] meters was twisted following his fist.

Jin Chan Buddha closed his eyes, his breath changed completely again, and he stretched out a palm to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping once again felt the heaven-penetrating power, his fist was huge on the Buddha's palm in front of him, but he felt the force of nineteen levels of terror, which directly shook his fist to crackle.

The vigor of the two sides collided at this moment, and annihilation-shaped purple energy burst out unexpectedly, blasting the surrounding ground into dust.

Deep and dizzying textures are intertwined in the palm of Jin Chan Buddha's son, and the coercion exuded is becoming more and more terrifying.

Chen Ping's powerful figure was pushed horizontally at this moment, and his whole body was engulfed by the huge force of the Buddha's palm. He was slapped flying hundreds of meters, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment. ooze.

"Good guy, you still have energy?" Chen Ping looked up at the little monk in the distance.

"Every other, let's stop fighting, shall we?" Jin Chan Buddha put his palms together and said slowly.

Even though his face had been beaten blue and purple, a sense of detachment from the inside out still turned into a substantive pressure and swept over.

Chen Ping's heart was solemn, and the pressure given to him by Jin Chan Buddha was stronger than that of Mo Wentian.

Mainly a kind of unfathomable power.

It seemed that he was going to die, but the sudden burst of power broke his offensive again.

If the two sides continue to fight like this, the outcome is really unpredictable.

Just when Jin Chan Buddha thought that the young man would weigh the pros and cons and gave up, he saw Chen Ping showing him a bright smile, clenched his fists, and hammered at Jin Chan Buddha again.

"Fuck you!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Jin Chanfozi looked at the fist that was coming towards him, and he felt bad all over.

He did not hesitate to fight Chen Ping intensively.

Chen Ping could already feel the screams of his own muscles and bones, and he could feel the surging sound of his own qi and blood being overwhelmed. This was a sign that his ant warfare was about to reach its limit.

But he still insisted on fighting.

Chen Ping is gambling.

Betting that Jin Chan Buddha's secret method lasts shorter than his!

The fist-to-body fight between the two sides was like the collision of two top-level awakened members of the Vajra system. The golden energy exploded one after another, the deafening sound of metal collisions, and the golden blood spattered by the two.

"Arcane Thousand Hands!" Jin Chan Buddha suddenly pinched out the Dharma seal during the fight, and a large amount of Buddha's light spread, and a large number of blue Buddha's hands appeared on the ground, grabbing at the young man.

"Are you the only one who knows how to play tricks?" The boy's eyes burst out with mantra brilliance, and with a flick of his hand, the scattered blood turned into bright red blood-colored thorns.

The reincarnation of all things, blood hell thorns!
The splattered blood turned into blooming thorns, piercing in all directions, piercing the blue bergamot hands and nailing them to the ground.

Seeing this, Jin Chan Buddha wanted to seal again.

Chen Ping's fist had already smashed Jin Chan Buddha's face heavily, sending the golden Buddha flying hundreds of meters away again, and a crystal tooth was kicked out along with the spurt of blood.

Chen Ping felt the tearing pain in his body, but he was still laughing wildly.

"Jin Chan...why did you avoid fighting me?"

"What are you afraid of?!"

Chen Ping laughed and rushed towards Jin Chan Buddha.

Jin Chan Buddha saw the young man who looked like a berserker, with a bit of helplessness and grievance on his red and swollen face: "Amitabha, you are amazing, you are amazing, I will not accompany you, little monk!"

Suddenly, cicada wings sprouted from his back, and his whole body turned into a high-speed golden light and shot out of the Cangbing Pavilion!
"Don't run away! Don't you really want to fight with me? Come and fight!"

Chen Ping shouted while chasing after him.

However, Jin Chan Buddha's speed was too fast, and Chen Ping was quickly pulled away.

He had no choice but to stop, and his smile grew brighter.

Bet right.

This golden cicada's secret technique must be reaching its limit.

Chen Ping's heart relaxed, and his breath quickly sank down.

The backlash from the Ant Warfare that broke through the limit came like a tide, making him ache all over, dizzy, and his whole body became shaky.

"Chen Pi be careful!"

The woman's exclamation sounded.

The sky and the earth suddenly became frosty white.

An extremely sharp flying sword shot directly at Chen Pi's back!

The next moment, the girl turned into a purple light and flashed behind Chen Pi, a large amount of soul power gushed out, turning into a black crescent moon under the night, and slashed on the flying sword, cutting the deadly flying sword in half.

Song Siyao appeared!

She looked up to the front.

There is a woman stepping on the aura of Xuanyin, colorful neon clothes fluttering, the world is rendered into a blue and white color by her power, in the wind and snow of the world, the power of the nine yin condenses into a handle that shows its sharpness The frost and white warriors are densely packed, covering the sky, and there are hundreds of them.

And the ground began to crawl out of the soul body skeleton soldiers formed by the condensed soul power. They held translucent blades, and their blue eyes stared at the two people surrounded in the center, with a murderous look.

Leng Qiuchan, known as the Little Moon God, had a slightly proud smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Chen Ping...Your condition looks bad..."

"Looks like I made the right bet."

When Leng Qiuchan saw Chen Ping's heaven-defying combat power, she was terrified. After being punched, she kept watching the battle from a distance, hesitating between running away or not.

In the end, she chose to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

No matter who wins the final victory, the other person must be left with blood.

And she will be the one who makes up the knife and wins the biggest result!

"This is the Frost Sky Ten Thousand Soldiers Formation laid by me."

"How can your weak body block my killing formation?"

With a smile on Leng Qiuchan's beautiful face, she silently praised her wit in her heart.

"Chen Pi, don't worry, I will protect you with all my might!" Song Siyao stood firmly in front of Chen Ping.

Leng Qiuchan didn't take Song Siyao seriously at all, both were soul-type awakeners, Song Siyao was a B-level early-stage awakener, and she was a B-level peak awakener, there was no comparison between the two.

However, when she cast her eyes on the young man behind the girl, she found that there was no fear or anxiety on the young man's face, but a rather helpless sigh.

"Yaoyao... let me go."

"No! Chen Pi...I will never run away, I can't just watch you being bullied!"

Song Siyao bit her pink lips tightly and opened her mouth stubbornly.

"That was not what I meant……"

Chen Pi pushed Song Siyao aside, faced hundreds of Frost and White warriors and soul skeletons, and said with a faint smile, "I mean...to deal with these things...one punch is enough."

Leng Qiuchan:? ? ?

Song Siyao:! ! !

The two women hadn't reacted yet.

boom!
An unprecedented terrorist force broke out again.

The golden energy agitated, turned into a beam of light and poured directly into the sky, piercing the blue and white killing formation.

Chen Ping re-enters Ant Warfare!

"How is it possible...you..."

Leng Qiuchan hadn't finished speaking yet.

Then I found that the boy in the distance turned into a golden light that was as gorgeous as a rainbow, and came directly.

Leng Qiuchan did not hesitate to drive hundreds of warriors to stab at the figure, but the sharp frost-white warriors pierced the boy's body, but were directly crushed by the boy's indestructible vajra body!
As for the soul skeleton soldiers, Chen Ping was even more ignorant, and the fluctuations of the incense and dharma bloomed in his mind, which could crush the incoming soul skeleton soldiers.

In this way, Chen Ping rushed to Leng Qiuchan like a peerless soldier who cut across the world.

"Who told you that I can only use the secret technique once?"

The boy's indifferent voice rang in his ears.

It wasn't until Leng Qiuchan's glamorous face showed disbelief that Chen Ping's fist hit Leng Qiuchan's extremely beautiful face without hesitation, knocking Little Moon God's head off.

boom! !

The golden fist exploded.

Like a big sun blooming, shining thousands of rays!

Leng Qiuchan's screams of pain reverberated throughout the world, and Chen Ping punched her face, smashed into the ground, and made a big dent.

Inside the pit was a woman with her tender body curled up, her jade face red and swollen, her nose bridge crooked, and blood spurting from her mouth and nose.The protective film of the Starlight Order is emitting life-saving light, and under the life-saving light is the expression of the woman's deep suspicion of life.

Leng Qiuchan looked at the young man standing in the sky, under the blazing golden energy, the peerless demeanor like a fairy, and the indifferent and aggressive pupils were deeply imprinted in her heart.

(End of this chapter)