Archbishop Anya suddenly lost her mind. Suddenly, she screamed in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

She seemed to see Chen Yi's soul in the incantation.

How can such a powerful soul exist in this world?

Chen Yi's eyes came back to Chen Yi's mind. At this moment, they hit Chen Yi's head with a penetrating force.

Hum!

There is golden mana, and there is a buzzing bell.

The eyes of the powerful master in the gate of King Tai are full of disbelief.

His fist is like a gun, but the magic power of Chen Yi's face is still like a mountain.

Chen Yi's eyes moved slowly, and he glanced at the strong man of the king of Thailand.

"The mayfly shakes the tree without knowing it!"

He spits out seven words indifferently, one fist vibrates, and then there is a blazing golden magic power attached to his left hand, and there are faint lines shining from his skin.

Chen Yi's fist moves like Jin Peng in the face of fear and retreat of the powerful king of Thailand.

The wind of heaven and earth breaks with the arm.

Then he saw a blow, which hit the chest of the king of Thailand.

At this moment, the sound of cracked bones and broken flesh is clearly introduced into everyone's ears.

In a flash, the master of the king's gate of Thailand retreated in response to the voice. His upper body clothes were all smashed like dust.

He is the blood in his mouth, and his body is like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Chen Yi stands in the same place without moving. However, he is like sweeping Liuhe. He is the enemy of six overseas great masters. There is no one to stop him.

How many people in the five camps are dull. They look at the foot of the sword. The sword gives birth to the formation. A pair of golden pupils look down on Chen Yi. They are unforgettable.

This

Are you still human?

Is it the reincarnation of Chinese gods.

Chen Yi looks at the bishops of the three major Yin religions who are fighting against fajian with a calm face.

"You want to join hands to enter China?"

"Just a bunch of clowns!"

He spoke indifferently, pointed to the sword, and pointed in the air.

In a flash, thirty-two Dharma swords suddenly exploded at this moment, giving out a loud sword sound, resounding through the world.

Originally, the archbishops of the three yin religions could compete with the Dharma sword. However, at this moment, the toad's body was broken, the red scorpion's tail was broken, and the ghost faced spider's spear was destroyed!

The power of Dharma sword is more than doubled.

The three archbishops of the Yin religion all screamed. This is their Dharma protector Yin God. If Yin God is broken, their strength and spirit will be damaged.

As the three archbishops retreated, Chen Yi pointed to Yu Huo Jin Huang.

Then listen to a Huang Ming, such as pressure four seas eight wasteland, only me.

Jin Huang suddenly vibrates her wings and looks up to the sky for a long time, which makes the overseas monks of the five camps have a headache at this moment. Even if they cover their ears, they can't stop it.

Many people even kneel down in pain, and some even roll on the ground and howl.

It was the white haired old man of the magic church whose face had changed. He kept chanting incantations and blessing the hell three dogs.

As soon as her wings shake, there are endless golden feathers like swords, which fall to hell.

It's like a torrential rain, penetrating all things.

Boom, boom

Just for a moment, the hellhounds were almost covered with endless feathers.

The old man of the magic church suddenly turned red. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the six pointed star array at his feet exploded instantly.

When the Golden Phoenix stops its wings and the smoke disperses, the three headed dogs of hell have already turned into nothingness.

Above the metal floor, it was a mess, and there was nothing intact.

The second floor of the whole cruise ship was almost silent, only the Golden Phoenix was proud and the sword was in the air.

Chen Yi slowly stops, a pair of golden eyes like overlooking the world.

At this moment, all the people in the five camps, such as the Yin God cult, Japan, the king of Thailand, the Dragon mercenary regiment, the magic church, are dead and silent.

Everyone looks at Chen Yi in disbelief.

Even, including Yun Mo Bing and Yu Mengzi.

"This, this..." When Yu Mengzi looks at Chen Yi's posture, his mind is almost blank.

She is the proud daughter of the Yu family, but even she, the Archbishop of the Yin religion, is already a strong one in her eyes.

But now, these strong men are defeated by Chen Yi.

Yu Mengzi knows that Chen Yi is very strong and can kill Archbishop Ruian, but now, five camps are gathered, and six of them are comparable to the existence of the great masters of Chinese martial arts and Taoism!

But this battle, Yu Mengzi can only be described in eight characters.

It's impossible to defeat the enemy!

Cloud Mo ice is more with a beautiful smile, her eyes more admiration.

This is the man she likes!The magic church, the Yin God protector, the Japanese sword, and the peerless master of the king of Thailand are so vulnerable in front of Chen Yi.

This is Chen Yi who has lived in the world for thousands of years.

This is Chen Yi's ancestor?!

"Who are you?"

Among the Catholics, Archbishop Osho asked with a kind of fear and even disbelief.

The combination of the five camps and the six strong forces is enough to easily sweep the army of a small overseas country, but now it is defeated by Chen Yi alone.

Huaxia, just one person, has surpassed their six strong men.

How can it be?!

Who is this Chinese youth?

Does such a young and powerful man really exist?

It's shocking, it's incredible, it's even more frightening.

They have come with their word, and now, just one person makes them unstoppable.

Chen Yi looked at the six great masters and said, "Huaxia, longchishan, Chen Yi!"

This name makes the five camps and the six strong people at a loss.

Chen Yi?!

They have never heard of when such a genius appeared in China.

However, Chen Yi said again, "if our ancestors like ruoer were alive, if they had seen me, they would have kowtowed to me and called me..."

"Chen Zu!"

Voice down, all sounds are silent, the six strong at this moment, eyes continue to stare big, gradually become trembling.

"Are you Chen Zu?"

"It's impossible!"

"Chen Zu has already died!"

One of the archbishops in the underworld was full of incredible roars.

Chen Zu, who once read the records in the Yinshen sect, once a Chinese peerless man, once swept over a hundred countries by himself.

But that was hundreds of years ago?!

How can anyone live for hundreds of years?! This is absolutely impossible!

Moreover, even if Chen Zu is still there, there are records that Chen Zu should be an old man with black clothes, white hair on his shoulders and immortality. How can he be so young?!

When Chen Yi was killed, he had a magic sword and a Golden Phoenix. The magic power of the great array slowly turned into gold and came into his body.

He fell slowly from the air to the ground and stood with his hands down.

Chen Yi looks at the five camps and the six strong ones.

Believe it or not, what does it have to do with him?!

His lips and teeth closed, and his indifferent voice came out slowly, "death? If heaven and earth can't bury me, why should I die, Chen Yi? "

In a word, it almost suffocates everyone.

What a rave?!

However, Chen Yi said without hesitation: "when I went overseas, all the countries were terrified and set Huaxia as a forbidden area. No one dares to violate it!"

All of a sudden, golden mana spills from Chen Yi's body and condenses three feet above Chen Yi's head.

A faint chill flashed across his face.

"There is no amnesty for those who enter the forbidden area."

"I made the rules!"

"Understand?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like