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Chapter 600: Ying Zheng hurt Chong En? The saint is angry【2 updates】

Chapter 600: Ying Zheng hurt Chong En? The saint is angry [Second update]

The flag waved slower and slower.

The black and yellow mother energy gushing out also gradually weakened from the momentum of a violent storm to a breeze blowing through the willows.

Holy Emperor Chong'en stood with his hands behind his back, his whole person extremely calm and calm, just watching the endless shadow, consuming Yang Jian's magic power.

Keng!
A harsh sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the world.

It was Lin Heng who took action, holding the Immortal Killing Sword, and cut off a sword intent that could destroy mountains and shake seas.

The sword is like a dragon, roaring and roaring, with majestic murderous intent, trying to drown Saint Emperor Chong'en.

Saint Emperor Chong'en had no expression on his face, and with a flick of his finger, the even more terrifying sword energy condensed and turned into a holy sword of heaven, defeating the oncoming monstrous sword intent.

In fact, Holy Emperor Chong'en was not good at swordsmanship.

But what is a saint?
There is nothing in the hand, but it is like controlling everything in the world.

That day, the Holy Sword of Heaven was about to fall, but Wutian, who transformed into a demonic mist, wrapped it around it. Amidst the rustling sound, the Holy Sword of Heaven was quickly eaten away, and then weathered in the starry sky.

In fact, each of them spewed out terrifying auras, intertwined with each other, and enveloped an absolute forbidden area where gods can block the killing of gods and Buddhas!

There is no sword in the hand, but it is more terrifying than having a sword.

"Is this the Immortal-killing Sword Formation of Master Tongtian?"

Saint Emperor Chong'en's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly slapped the demonic mist between heaven and earth with a palm. This palm carried the monstrous divine fire, as if it was going to burn everything in the world.

"It's really annoying."

"Is this Luo Hu's method?"

While throwing out the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword also came out in response.

The sound of clanging swords resounded throughout the world.

Saint Emperor Chong'en's palm fell here, and it was immediately like being trapped in a quagmire with endless killing power, drowning it.

Even Holy Emperor Chong'en, who had been indifferent to everything from beginning to end, had a slight change in his expression.

This is the saint!
With a casual move, he can mobilize the swordsmanship left in the world by swordsmen of all ages. With a snap of his fingers, he can unleash a power far greater than the Immortal Killing Sword in Lin Heng's hand.

It is difficult for outsiders to observe the scene inside the sword array.

I only know that there are storms and chaos there, and the heaven and earth are in turmoil.

Lin Heng, who had stabilized his body, suddenly shouted loudly.

With the sonorous sound, Lin Heng was thrown away.

Of course, this does not mean that the Zhuxian Sword is inferior.

The four immortal swords' respective astrological positions rise and fall between heaven and earth, seemingly far apart from each other and without any intersection.

It was the gap between Lin Heng and his opponent.

If the leader of Tongtian Cult were holding the Immortal Killing Sword, even with the ten courages of Holy Emperor Chong'en, he would not dare to deal with it so casually.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation, open!"

"It's really incredible."

His palms tingled slightly, and for the first time, the saint's body felt hurt.

Although insignificant.

But it’s already appalling!
"It's a pity that you are not the leader of Tongtian Cult after all. Even if you have such a peerless sword formation, what can you do to me?"

Saint Emperor Chong'en looked indifferent, and he was about to send the four swords of Zhu Xian flying away while carrying the killing power forcefully.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Lin Heng would recite four words in a low voice.

"Everything withers!"

The words fell.

Indescribable power erupted in this world.

The sun, moon and stars dimmed instantly.

Rivers and lakes dried up in an instant.

The land for thousands of miles is rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all vegetation is withering at this time.

The world seems to have entered a countdown. Absolute weakness shrouded Saint Emperor Chong'en, making him feel a little difficult to raise his hands for a moment?

"You also have mastered the power of rules?"

Holy Emperor Chong'en looked at Lin Heng with some surprise. He was surprised that the red-breasted horse monkey had mastered the evolution of the world. He did not expect that Lin Heng also mastered the power of rules.

And this time.

Ying Zheng saw the right moment and took action. While the black dragon robe was dancing wildly, a black dragon appeared behind him.

Ying Zheng's body merged into the dragon shadow, and while roaring, he carried great majesty and crashed towards Holy Emperor Chong'en.

Boom!
The Roaring Sky Dog and others in the different space only felt that the world there was shaking, and the picture in front of them fluctuated.

After calmness returns.

The figure of Holy Emperor Chong'en had already retreated dozens of steps from where he stood.

The void around him collapsed, the chaotic energy enveloped him, and the strong wind sliced ​​across his face like a knife.

The supreme emperor, who was overlooking the world, was wearing a luxurious imperial robe that was actually stained with dust.

"How can this be?"

The six-eared macaque's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"it is good!"

Roaring Sky Dog was extremely excited.

Of course, this wave can't do anything to Saint Emperor Chong'en, but it has verified one thing, that is, they really have the strength to fight against the Saint!
It's just that the red-armed horse monkey's face doesn't look good.

It spoke solemnly and said solemnly: "The real war begins now."

In the battlefield.

Saint Emperor Chongen slowly walked out of the broken black hole filled with chaotic murderous intent.

Maybe it’s because you can’t believe it, or maybe it’s hard to accept.

He kept staring at the sleeves of his robe, which were broken.

The aura of terror began to permeate from under his feet, and that side of the world became oppressive.

The four people present all looked solemn, feeling the suffocation of the coming rain.

"Ordinary people don't know destiny."

"You ants, how dare you disobey the saint..."

Saint Emperor Chong'en slowly raised his head, and at this moment, an angry and fierce light finally burst out in his eyes that were indifferent to all living beings.

boom!
Two rays of red light were like pillars of heaven, spurting out from his eyes.

Ying Zheng, who transformed into a black dragon, was caught off guard and was directly swept by the red light. The indescribable power caused the First Emperor, who had hundreds of saints' breath and incredible physical strength, to fly thousands of miles upside down on the spot.

Along the way, it smashed through seven realms of heaven. Wherever it passed, stars collapsed and the sea turned upside down.

The entire void has left a black hole thousands of miles away.

It's like this world was directly blasted through!
"You have to die!"

Saint Emperor Chong'en's tone was cold, but he did not stop there. He raised his hand and the sky shattered. The chaotic energy that spilled from the black hole was forcibly condensed into a chaotic heavenly sword.

The Heavenly Sword has the power to destroy the world, destroy thousands of miles away, and directly cut Ying Zheng into ashes!
"Stop him!"

Yang Jian shouted urgently at Lin Heng, and a flickering light appeared all over his body. The light gathered on his forehead, and the third eye seemed to be open and closed, as if something was struggling inside.

Ying Zheng was already damaged by Holy Emperor Chong'en's fierce attack, so Lin Heng would naturally not watch him being chopped into pieces by the Heavenly Sword.

The moment Yang Jian reminded him, he had already summoned the Xuanwu Armor.

"Moo!"

A dull and thick roar suddenly sounded throughout the world.

Along with Xuanwu's roar, Lin Heng's body surface glowed with blue-grey light, and ancient inscriptions began to flash.

At the same time that the Xuanwu Armor appeared, a Xuanwu shadow also appeared behind Lin Heng.

It is boundless and huge, holding up the sky and the earth, showing an ancient and heavy feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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