Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

Chapter 1221: Pass through

Zhou Chen's voice sounded loudly.

In the ninth building, everyone's eyes were on him, and their hearts trembled wildly!

They never thought about it one day.

There is one person, one word can deter them!

Let them not be able to raise the heart of resistance.

Now, Zhou Chen has done it.

In front of this contemporaneous generation, they can only bow their heads and obey orders!

There is no resistance!

"Withdraw!"

In the crowd, someone whispered, with vibrato in their voice!

Can't beat it!

Zhou Chen, kill Zhao Ming with your fingers!

Step on the gold thunder.

Let Sun Aotian kneel and kowtow!

One person suppressed the top saints of the three universities!

Unparalleled in the world!

Fenghua Peerless!

For a time, no one is invincible!

"Withdraw!"

You Hong glanced at Zhou Chen, then turned his head, glanced at the silent Chu Chen, and whispered.

The regret in my heart swept like a wave, almost drowning him!

If... he had chosen to be the same as Zhou Chen.

Now, standing here, there will be one more person standing proudly!

unfortunately.

This kind of opportunity, he himself gave up... "Go!"

Jin Lei stood up, took a deep look at Zhou Chen and said with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth.

The words fall.

Take people, turn around and leave!

There is no point in staying here.

Zhou Chen alone can suppress all of them!

that's it.

Everyone retreated one after another.

I wanted to hunt down some holy luck in the eighth building to make up for the loss.

After all, the eighth building, although not as good as the ninth building, still has some extraordinary fortunes after all.

Not bad.

However, when they reached the eighth building, they were shocked to discover...the eighth building, unexpectedly, there was nothing left!

Clean and make them cry.

"He Wuque... he is so wicked!"

Someone shook his head and sighed.

All helpless.

Too ruthless.

Everyone eats meat for the strong, so they will leave a bite of broth for the weak to drink.

As for He Wuque, he took the pot away while he was eating meat...The Ninth Building.

Zhou Chen glanced at the guardian in front of the stairs, and said in a low voice, "Reap the Holy Fortune first! Going to break through the barriers!"

Chu Chen nodded slightly.

Zhou Chen didn't hesitate, and walked directly towards the holy luck creatures.

Follow him step by step.

One of the holy luck gods who stood with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

Pause time.

A ray of cold light, like a sharp sword, appeared floating in the air, directly towards Zhou Chen, slashing down in anger!

Zhou Chen raised his hand with a palm!

moment.

Outside of his body, the endless holy luck condensed and turned into a world-shaking handprint, whizzing out!

Boom!

The palm print flew out, directly shattering the light.

Then, continue to shoot down.

Buzzing!

The holy destiny creatures trembled, and the monstrous holy destiny erupted, condensing the supreme killing technique, but it still couldn't resist it.

Palm prints blasted on his body.

With a bang.

The holy destiny creature broke apart directly.

The monstrous holy luck, integrated into Zhou Chen's body!

Comparable to the supernatural beings, raise their hands to kill them!

Beside him, Chu Chen was also walking towards the Holy Fortune.

Opposite him.

The **** of holy luck is bathed in endless storms, and the infinite holy luck turns into a howling wind, cutting the world!

He stood there like a **** in charge of the storm.

Chu Chen moved forward, and the magic cauldron appeared in his hand. He leaped up suddenly, carrying the magic cauldron, and slammed it down at the violent wind figure with the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure on the top!

This blow was powerful, extremely violent and ferocious.

The storm creature stretched out his hand, and the terrifying gust of wind howled, like a world-destroying storm, a heavy wind burst out from it, and smashed everything in front of him.

next moment.

The endless gust of wind collided with that magic cauldron fiercely.

The sound of the intersection of iron and stone burst out, and a series of sparks burst out.

Roar!

Chu Chen roared, violent holy luck, blooming on him, holding the magic cauldron, with a tough posture, bathed in the wind, he walked forward step by step.

Such a terrible gust of wind also cut his flesh continuously!

He continued to go down strongly.

Severely oppresses that extraordinary holy luck.

With a bang.

That extraordinary holy fortune, finally unable to withstand this huge oppressive force, crashed into pieces!

The holy luck in the sky blended into Chu Chen's body.

that's it.

He and Zhou Chen kept shooting, the infinite holy luck flew and roared, bombarding the holy luck creatures.

In them, holy luck is increasing.

More and more rich.

At the end, they seemed to be overwhelmed by the holy luck, their bodies were shining with bright holy light.

Extremely sacred.

finally.

The transcendent holy creatures who stood in front of them were all killed by them.

Zhou Chen alone killed more than 30 extraordinary creatures.

Zhou Chen stood with his eyes closed.

In him, the holy luck is like a tide, frantically surging and gathering.

Ten thousand threads!

Twenty thousand threads!

Thirty thousand threads!

Forty thousand threads!

Zhou Chen took a deep breath. This time, in this ninth building, he overfulfilled the task!

The holy luck of plunder, more than forty thousand threads!

By his side, Chu Chen also closed her eyes tightly, feeling the boiling holy luck.

He also plundered more than ten thousand strands of holy luck!

It can be said.

This time, he followed Zhou Chen and got the chance and good fortune of the world.

Relying on him, it will never be possible to gain this!

Time passed slowly.

Gradually.

A mysterious and mysterious aura emerged from Zhou Chen's body.

The heaven and the earth are echoing it, as if to please them.

And inside them.

A sacred perception fills my mind.

then.

In the past, the great saints, the complete holy way, appeared in front of them, felt and branded by them.

This is the holy way!

As long as you follow this path, there is a high probability that you can become a great saint!

Zhou Chen suddenly opened his eyes, an unprecedented sense of strength filled his heart.

Today, under the blessing of the Holy Fortune, his combat power, even in the extraordinary realm, is an extremely tyrannical existence.

In the Heaven Slashing Realm, he perceives the extraordinary power in advance, and he has a deep understanding of the extraordinary artistic conception, which is not a small gain for him.

"Let's go! Enter the tenth building together!"

Zhou Chen whispered, and glanced at the remaining seven steps. Under these steps, some strong men sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.

But at this time, it seemed that he felt the threat, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

A group of figures stood up silently.

Just staring at Zhou Chen coldly.

Then, the indifferent tone was slowly spit out in their mouths.

"Passenger, die!"

Zhou Chen should not.

Step on the ground and walk.

He was full of black hair and flying, and an unspeakable sense of strong confidence radiated from him!

He wants to break through!

Guarding the gods?