Nine Gods

Chapter 800 Cangyuan in the God Transformation Realm (2 more)
"bang, bang"

"Puff, puff."

Two muffled voices sounded.

Then there were two sounds of spurting blood.

It turned out that the top ancient treasure in Lin Chen's hand smashed on the head of Ling Luotian's opponent strangely.

But his vest was also hit by an ancient treasure.

With a sway, he sank straight down.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ling Luotian's opponent was lost, and Lin Chen was also injured.

"Brother Lin Dao."

Ling Luotian saw his opponent fall, and Lin Chen also fell.

The big monk behind also caught up.

In a hurry, he also attacked the big monk behind Lin Chen.

When Lin Chen sank ten feet, he stopped slowly.

The last pill was thrown into the mouth.

With a flash of his body, he floated up as if nothing had happened.

In the end, Ling Luotian and Ling Luotian dealt with a big monk.

in a moment.

Lin Chen took another risky blow, causing his opponent to panic.

One was accidentally hit by the Lingluotian Ancient Treasure, and the Great Cultivator was lost again.

The loss of two great monks.

Tilted the balance of the entire battlefield.

Now five against three.

As long as there are no major accidents.

The five big monks of Tianmen will kill the remaining three big monks.

"Bang, bang~"

A loud bang.

Another loss of a great monk.

Of the five great monks, only two remain.

As for Tianmen, only Lin Chen and Fairy Jiuyue were seriously injured.

"Ling Xiaoer, if you Tianmen keep swallowing your anger."

"Maybe it can continue the incense of Tianmen."

"But if you dare to come to the door, don't blame me for erasing the Tianmen."

A desolate voice came out.

A shocking coercion appeared in the sky.

This coercion is several times stronger than the coercion Lin Chen exerted at Tianmen.

"God Transformation Realm, Master Cangyuan."

Ling Luotian's heart sank, and he exclaimed.

I saw a young monk slowly appearing in the air.

Finally stood firmly in the air.

"Disciple sees Uncle Shi."

Seeing the young man appear, Murong Xiao and the two shouted respectfully.

There was a look of panic on his face.

My own Ming Lingzong was killed by Tianmen and killed three big monks.

If it is blamed by my uncle.

With the existence of the God Transformation Realm, even he himself has no power to resist.

I can only pray that my uncle will forgive me this time.

"Hmph, after I crush these ants to death."

"Ask your sin again."

The young monk glanced at Murong Xiao and said coldly.

Finally, his eyes turned to Lin Chen and the others.

Both Lin Chen and Fairy Jiuyue had a faint trace of blood on their mouths.

In the face of the coercion of the God Transformation Realm, it was difficult for all the monks to move an inch.

"Senior Cangyuan."

"You have to know that it was the Underworld Sect who attacked our Tianmen first."

Ling Luotian secretly groaned.

This is the God Transformation Realm, the real God Transformation Realm.

Even his own defense seemed weak.

"Lingluotian, if it was thousands of years ago."

"If Daoist Hao Ming doesn't get hurt, I can save your life."

"But now, you don't have such good luck."

"Even if my Underworld Sect deals with you, you have to endure it."

The young monk smiled lightly.

The whole body is full of infinite domineering.

Ming Lingzong dealt with Tianmen so unreasonably.

It seems that the truth is always on the side of the strong.

"Senior Cangyuan~"

Ling Luotian trembled.

The whole mouth is parched, and I don't know what to say.

He also didn't expect that the Underworld Sect actually had the existence of the God Transformation Realm.

"If you choose to commit suicide, you still need me to do it."

The young monk looked at the five big monks in front of him.

There was a bloodthirsty expression on his face.

The trembling of these five great monks is his greatest pride.

"Hey, this seat really waited for you."

"Since it's out, it's considered bad luck for you."

Lin Chen gently wiped away the blood from his mouth.

With a slight smile on his face, he finally walked up the sky step by step.

The whole void is like flat ground.

"Hey, not bad."

"I underestimate you."

The young monk saw that Lin Chen could walk easily under his pressure.

Completely ignored his coercion.

If he didn't know that the other party was in the real Nascent Soul Realm, he would have thought that the other party was in the same class as the Transformation God Realm.

"Cang Yuan, this name is ugly."

"I don't like it, so let's call it a dog."

Every time Lin Chen took a step, his aura rose sharply.

After counting interest.

It has already risen to the peak of its heyday, almost on the same level as the young monk.

"Junior, this sage wants to extract your soul and refine your soul."

The young monk said coldly.

At their current level of cultivation, it is difficult to get angry at all.

"To be honest, your strength is not bad."

"But in front of me, the God Transformation Realm is also a bigger ant."

"Your rubbish bags, I will kill them in seconds."

"If it weren't for waiting for you, this shit's Nether Sect would have disappeared long ago."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

His eyes looked at the young monk quietly.

This cultivator is a super expert in the realm of transforming gods. Even if he has reached the late stage, the Sanyuanying's cultivation base is profound, but he must be extremely careful.

"Your jokes are not funny."

"You have to pay for what you say."

After the young monk finished speaking, he waved his hand.

A shocking coercion pressed towards Lin Chen again.

The coercion formed a series of invisible squeezing forces.

"Hmph, try it and you'll know."

Lin Chen also swiped with one hand.

A three-foot long sword appeared in his hand.

A white sword light swung out and hit the young monk hundreds of meters away.

There was a creaking sound in the air.

Both the white sword light and the young monks are constantly stirring.

I saw a sudden opening in the air.

The white sword light quickly came to the young monk.

"The power of heavy pressure."

The young monk also showed a hint of surprise.

This white sword glow completely exceeded his expectations.

At first, he didn't see that the three-foot long sword in Lin Chen's hand was a psychic treasure.

"Zheng~"

A crisp sound.

The white sword light disappeared ten feet in front of the young monk.

It was like being blocked by a hard stone wall.

Lin Chen was also surprised, the power of the psychic treasure, plus his own strength.

It was actually broken by an invisible force.

It seems that the killing of Long Shatian in the mid-stage of Huashen last time was just a fluke.

It was I who caught my opponent by surprise, and now the two of them are fully prepared.

"Blue-faced fire dragon."

With a movement of consciousness, a jade pendant appeared in his hand.

Immediately, a blue-faced fire dragon charged towards the young monk.

The air seemed to be on fire.

The other monks were all suffering.

The entire battle was entirely on Lin Chen and the young monks, and whoever lost would be completely lost.

The blue-faced fire dragon let out a roar in the air.

Long Xiao rushed straight above the clouds, and the clouds were also shaken.

After the blue-faced fire dragon appeared.

Lin Chen swiped his hands, then clicked, and pointed out with a shocking wave.

"Boom, boom."

A golden long knife in the hands of the young monk kept slashing at the blue-faced fire dragon.

Every time he slashed, the blue-faced fire dragon would become weaker.

In an instant, more than a hundred knives have been chopped out.

Finally, the blue-faced fire dragon quickly disappeared.

A jade pendant appeared in Lin Chen's hand.

At this time, the shocking finger also hit the young monk.

"Ding dong~"

Shocking finger Yu's golden long knife collided fiercely.

Lin Chen and the young monk retreated a hundred feet at the same time.

Extend the distance between the two of them again.

(End of this chapter)