Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 227 Nine shots in the sky!The gun is shocking!

Just when all the sentient beings in the wild were sighing because of Jiang Chen's shocking courage, under the intense gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

The three figures finally collided together.

"boom!"

A sound that resounded through the sky came from mid-air. This was a pure physical collision, combining the power of the two saints Zhunti and Jieyin, and the two men were covered in golden light.

Just like two golden arhats, each of them could defeat the Great Desolate One with one punch. Of this, the Great Desolate monks below would not have the slightest doubt.

His eyes stung as he moved away from Zhunti and Jieyin, and then turned his gaze to look at the pair of young hands that were in contact with the two shocking fists.

I saw that Jiang Chen was also unyielding and punched out, resisting the joint confrontation of the two with the strength of one person, one punch at a time, but he didn't show any signs of decline.

The dull collision of fists and palms frightened all the monks.

The saints who were in mid-air looked at the center of the battlefield where the three people were in surprise, obviously having a new understanding of Jiang Chen's amazing combat power.

Among them, the reaction of Master Tongtian was the most obvious. Originally, there was a nervous and worried look on his face, but when he saw that Jiang Chen was fighting one against two, he was able to not lose at all, and he felt a little relieved.

The tense muscles also relaxed, and the sharp sword intent on the palm hidden in the wide sleeves disappeared out of thin air.

"Haha, is this the only way the Second Saint of Western Religion can do?"

When their fists touched each other, they were separated as fast as lightning.

Looking at Zhunti and Jieyin, who separated and rushed out, they laughed loudly.

Hearing Jiang Chen's ridicule, both Zhunti and Zhunti looked a bit ugly. Zhunti was okay, after all, they already knew about Jiang Chen's physical abnormality, but it was obvious that Jie Yin didn't believe it.

That's why the previous attack was a pure physical competition. Although Jie Yin looked miserable and seemed to be very talkative, as a saint, how could he not have this dignity of his own.

If he hadn't tried it yet, how could he easily admit that his physical body would be weaker than an incompetent one?

But after trying it, I felt infinite fear in my heart.

"This child's potential is too amazing. If there is a chance, we must completely kill him without leaving any harm."

Feeling furious in his heart, he immediately looked at Zhunti.

How could Zhunti not understand the meaning of his senior brother's eyes? The two of them had been together for countless thousands of years and knew each other very well.

They nodded fiercely at that moment, and then both of them turned to look at Jiang Chen.

The mighty sound of Buddha is transmitted.

"Since fellow Taoist Jiang Chen despises my Western religion so much, then we can no longer hide our clumsiness!"

The cold and stern voice echoed on Mount Sumeru.

Jiang Chen sneered, you two shouted, as if you had held back before.

Immediately, he looked cold and prepared to take action again.

"The lotus holds the sword!!!"

"Great Merciful Palm!!!"

Zhunti and the two who just listened shouted loudly.

Then he saw two green lotus swords appearing out of thin air on Zhunti's palms. He opened his mouth slightly, and then a white lotus sword shot out, heading straight for Jiang Chen.

His hands shook, and the Qinglian sword in his hand was also thrown out, and two green sword lights appeared in the void. The void in front of the sword tip was compressed into an astonishing arc.

And that Jieyin's whole body was emitting golden light, his face was sad, his hands were clasped together, and his eyes were lightly closed. But after a moment, his eyes slowly opened, and his hands were stretched outwards, and a pool of golden thick liquid appeared in his palms. thick liquid.

Then he pushed his hands forward. Although the whole process was silent and seemed extremely quiet, the tyrannical power of law contained in the silence was shocking.

"The guide actually used this move. He was obviously very cautious towards fellow Taoist Jiang Chen!" Nuwa, a man standing in the air, lowered his eyes and face, immersed back in the world he created, with his long and graceful fingers. If the clouds are flowing, the strings are dancing.He said, obviously having a very high opinion of this magical power that Jie Yin possessed.

"Yes, the golden liquid flowing in the palm is actually compressed by the power of law. I wonder how fellow Taoist Jiang Chen will deal with this magical power."

Pingxin, who was standing not far from Nuwa, also spoke out.There was actually a hint of worry in his words.

Obviously, regarding the battle between Jiang Chen and the Western Cult, she was more inclined towards Jiang Chen winning the final victory.

Tongtian's pupils shrank as he saw that this move was actually used. Even when he faced this move, he did not dare to be careless at all and had to go all out to deal with it.

He was worried in his heart, but he did not say anything to warn Jiang Chen. He must have trust in his disciples.

He also believed that his disciple would not let him down.

Jiang Chen in the field also looked a little more solemn.

Although he ridiculed this Western religion, Jiang Chen did not hold any so-called contempt for this introduction.

Although this Western religion is despicable, the realm that leads to the third heaven of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is real and cannot be doubted.

It is obviously unwise to casually despise a strong man of this level.

With a thought in his mind, the God-killing Spear flashed out in his hand and was held tightly in his hands.

Looking at Jie Yin Zhunti's terrifying offensive, the heroic spirit of fighting against the saints in the world rose in his chest.

"I'll see today whether it's your Buddhist magical powers that are weird, or my Nine Opening Spears that are better!"

The laughter was like thunder, resounding throughout the world.

The suction force on the black magic gun in his hand increased greatly, and then the magic power slowly receded, replaced by the ancient and wild aura, which was as if it was unique to the world when the world first opened.

I saw that the energy between heaven and earth was being sucked in by the God-killing Spear, and then I saw that the body of the gun gradually turned blood red.

Just as the gun body was gradually charging up and turning blood red, Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, his hands holding the God-killing Spear tightened, and then he stabbed out suddenly!

A huge blood-red spear light roared out from the tip of the God-killing Spear, and collided with the White Lotus Sword that rushed forward first.

"Crack!"

There was a slight sound from the collision place, like metal breaking, and there was a crack on the sword body of the white lotus sword!
However, the blood-red gun light also faded a lot, and Jiang Chen shouted in his heart when he saw this.

"Second shot!"

Then he swung the God-killing Spear suddenly, and immediately a blood-red barrier roared out like a waterfall. The chaotic and wild energy of this spear was more intense than the previous one.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came out.

I saw the blood-red barrier-like red light hitting the White Lotus Sword again, and the White Lotus Sword that had cracks before was completely shattered.

That's not all. The blood-red waterfall-like red light didn't stop for a moment after shattering the White Lotus Sword. It continued to roar away. Finally, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the Green Lotus Sword behind it was also destroyed. Beaten to pieces.

The blood-red spear light finally slowly dissipated due to powerlessness.

Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, and when he moved his hands again, the third spear suddenly slashed out, and another red spear light flashed out!

This kind of power is already much stronger than the previous two guns!
The spear light flew out under the expectant eyes of all living beings, and collided with the third lotus sword held by Zhunti.

Looking at Jiang Chen, whose shot was stronger than the previous shot, there was silence inside and outside Mount Sumeru. The monks stared dumbfoundedly at the demon-like figure.

There is only one thought in mind.

"If all nine spears are fired, it will be such an earth-shattering sight that it will not be difficult to destroy the world!!!"

(End of this chapter)