Nine Gods

Chapter 838 The Power of Hundred Dragons (5 More)
The arrogance from the beginning was no longer on the faces of the several big monks.

This young monk in front of him.

Far beyond the strength of the big monk, it is not something the big monk can resist.

I secretly regret it.

You shouldn't come here to call the attention of the Shendan Pavilion.

Now only half of the great monks of the Sikong family are left.

If you go back, you will definitely be sentenced to death.

"Okay, okay, okay, the old man has underestimated you."

"But even if the old man is lost, you have to be buried with him."

After the old man in blue finished speaking, his whole body's aura surged.

"I want to blow myself up, is it that simple?"

Lin Chen naturally knew what the old man was thinking.

After speaking, he waved his hand casually.

Without a trace of mana in his palm, he waved it gently towards the old man in blue.

"Boom~"

The friar in blue was severely suppressed by a pressure like the might of God.

The whole person was shot into the hard marble by this coercion.

There was no breath left in the air.

Feeling suffocated when you die.

I finally felt in my heart why this young monk dared to open the Shendan Pavilion in Xuyun City with great fanfare.

The strength of this young cultivator is comparable to that of Huashen.

This kind of strength is only possessed by the ancestors whom I haven't seen in a hundred years.

But this time, he really didn't even have the chance to reincarnate.

"It's all lost."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

He looked at the four stunned big monks.

They also saw that Lin Chen's move was called the trajectory of heaven and earth, and it was simply not something the big monk could resist.

The eyes of the big forces in the distance are fixed.

This young monk has actually realized the trajectory of heaven and earth.

It has gone beyond the scope of a great monk.

After Lin Chen finished speaking, the three girls in green also moved.

Quickly attacked the remaining four monks.

One-on-one is simply killing ants.

Spike, four spikes.

Countless monks were stunned.

The big monk fought the big monk, four people fought four people, and the four were instantly killed at the same time.

At the moment when the four big monks were killed in seconds.

The bodies of Lin Chen and the others also flashed.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes quietly looked at the sky deep inside his body.

"Fellow Daoist, show up when you come."

"It's just that you didn't have time to see the trash junior who killed you, it's a pity."

Lin Chen gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at the three women in green with concern.

Seeing that the three women had no problems, I felt relieved.

"Hmph, I won't flatten your Divine Pill Pavilion."

"If you don't extract the souls of the four of you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

An old voice came out.

In an instant, a monk in white appeared in the air.

He looked at Lin Chen and the others viciously.

It turned out that the moment when Lin Chen and the four of them killed the four big monks instantly.

The cultivator in the realm of transforming gods used a secret technique to stop it.

But the strength of Lin Chen and the others was beyond his imagination.

"Haha, I will fulfill you today."

After Lin Chen finished speaking, with a movement of his consciousness, Dingtian Ruler appeared in his hand.

Immediately, he waved towards the monk in white without hesitation, the golden light was like a golden sun.

He rowed straight towards the monk in white.

At the same time, the monk in white also drew out a cyan sword light.

But this sword light came out of the body.

It's not a real baby, it's the power of life.

"Boom."

There was a violent explosion.

Lin Chen and the monk in white retreated a few feet back at the same time.

The three in green also retreated far away.

Lin Chen, the Three Girls' Gang, rushed into battle.

Because the strength of this Lin Chen can kill this monk.

The golden light and the hungry sword light cancel each other out.

There was a look of surprise on the faces of both of them.

The opponent's strength exceeded his own estimation.

The power of the Dingtian Ruler has increased a lot compared to before, but it is offset by the power of the real name of the cultivator in the Transformation God Realm.

But the white-clothed monk who didn't know the state of transformation into a god was shocked.

His means and strength are clearer than anyone else.

Originally thought that this monk in the Nascent Soul Realm would be killed with one blow, and the monks of other forces would be shocked.

Never expected that the opponent's Xuantian Lingbao is so powerful.

With one blow, his mind was shaken.

The expression on his face changed endlessly.

"Light of Fire and Ice~"

Lin Chen saw that Xuantian Lingbao couldn't deal with this cultivator in the realm of transformation.

Other shocking finger or cold light slash can't shake the opponent at all.

There is no need to use these useless moves.

Raising his hands, a red and a blue light cluster appeared in his hands.

Quickly clap your hands together.

A huge red and blue beam of light appeared in front of him.

The beam of light struck straight at the cultivator in white clothes.

The distance between the two was only fifty feet.

The beam of ice and fire light is ten feet long.

"The power of a hundred dragons."

The monk in white saw this beam of light that carried the aura of death and destruction.

There was a slight dignified look on his face.

The young monk in front of him was no ordinary person.

His strength is already comparable to that of a deity, and he cannot be dealt with as a Nascent Soul Realm monk at all.

The best defense is to attack.

A cultivator in the realm of transforming gods is in front of a cultivator in the realm of nascent infants.

Always resisting passively, it is really embarrassing in face.

Besides, such an attack.

There is not necessarily any good defense that can resist it.

He saw the aura in the air being pulled and swiped by his hands.

Countless auras turned into dragons of aura.

Dozens of dragon-shaped auras quickly gathered together.

The so-called power of a hundred dragons.

It is to use the control of the heaven and earth aura by the monks in the state of transformation.

Transform the aura into countless dragon shapes.

Then countless dragon-shaped auras merged together.

The superposition of endless power.

But the power of a hundred dragons of this cultivator in the realm of transformation.

There are only thirty or forty dragon-shaped powers.

Only when one has truly reached the aura of a hundred dragons can such power be invincible.

The condensing time of the power of a hundred dragons seems to be very long.

But in fact, it is only an instant effort.

When the beam of light, which was as bright as ice and fire, came to ten feet in front of the cultivator in white clothes.

A huge green dragon bit towards the beam of ice and fire light.

"Chichi~"

"Chichi~"

"Chi Chi~ Chi Chi..."

There was no explosion in the air.

There was only a slight sneering sound, similar to the sound of melting ice and fire.

The beam of light of ice and fire slowly disappeared.

Qinglong also gradually weakened.

"Pfft."

Lin Chen shook his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The beam of ice and fire light completely disappeared.

Qinglong hit Lin Chen fiercely.

Although Taijitu has a strong defense.

However, he also received some shocks. Fortunately, the moment Qinglong was in front of him.

It has been smashed away by the huge fist.

"It's time to end, I don't want to play with you anymore."

Lin Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately with a movement of consciousness, a one-foot-sized pagoda appeared in his hand.

At the moment when the Linglong Tower appeared.

A silver cloud appeared in the sky.

When the silver cloud appeared.

Floating straight towards this cultivator in white clothes.

Lin Chen also sacrificed a three-foot long sword.

His eyes quietly stared at the cultivator in the Transformation God Realm in front of him.

"Spirit insects."

The cultivator in white robes said in horror.

Hurry up and cast your magic power.

Hit these worm clouds with powerful attacks one after another.

With each attack, hundreds of spirit insects were killed.

Lin Chen felt sorry for him.

But if you want to kill this cultivator in the state of transformation, you will naturally have to work hard.

He also wouldn't just rely on spirit insects to kill this cultivator in the God Transformation Realm.

The three-foot long sword in his hand swung out.

A white sword light pierced through the air.

He slashed straight at the white-clothed god-turning cultivator.

(End of this chapter)