At least tens of miles around the sky is covered by snow, this scene is too shocking.

Luo Chen looked up at the vast snow.

The snow surged and then turned into a huge snowball.

The snowball is as terrible as a falling asteroid.

This kind of means has gone beyond ordinary people's cognition.

And Jingrong raised his hand to smash the snowball at Luochen!

But with a wave of Luo Chen's hand, the huge snowball immediately hit into the deep mountain!

"Boom!"

The mountains are collapsing, and all around the mountains are shaking!

Looking at the collapsed mountain, everyone's back was cold.

Is it sure that manpower can do it?

"Well, the site has been cleaned up, Luo Wuji, let go of the fight!"

Once this sentence was uttered, everyone was shocked again.

Make such a big noise, just to clean up the site?

This?

Is it really the power of those people in the age of myth?

And on the other side, Luo Chen raised his hand and waved, a huge pitching towards Jing Rong.

It's just that when the drill is close to Jingrong, Jingrong's body suddenly turns purple.

That pitching is a kind of immortal method, and it can even turn into a divine chain in the end!

Luo Chen once used a point to explode ordinary people, which is this kind of pitching.

It's just that Luochen doesn't need to make pitching manifest when he is fighting ordinary people.

Only before, when he killed the king to be, such as knum, let pitching show.

Although the strength of knum and others was suppressed at that time, how terrible was the physical strength?

And Luo Chen this kind of pitching cuts the alloy after 5 meters easily no longer words next!

But when this drill touched the purple Qi, it was like snow meeting the sun. It melted in an instant, and then turned into pure aura, which was absorbed by Jingrong.

"That's interesting!" Luo Chen's eyes twinkled with a strange look.

And Jing Rong looks at Luo Chen with scorn.

Only Luochen's second strike has arrived.

This time, it's not just one pitching, but dozens of pitching.

But the dozens of pitching as before, when touching the purple Qi, the ice disappeared and the snow melted in an instant.

Then Luo Chen pointed to the sword again. This time, it was no longer a technique, but Luo Chen urged the inner strength.

All the internal strength turned into sharp sword Qi and went straight away.

It's just that the sword Qi made of the inner strength melted when it touched the purple Qi.

"Sister, what's this Wu Wentian looks at it from below and is very frightened.

"This should be the Yuanqi of Bajing palace!" Wu yunshang frowned.

She is a royal family of Wu family, and Yuan Tiangang, a Banxian, once protected their Wu family.

Although they were not practitioners, they knew a little about the world's techniques because of Yuan Tiangang.

At least more than any other royal family.

It's just that Bajing palace is so mysterious that even she can't see the clue of Yuanqi.

"I've heard that Yuanqi is the source of the world's arts!"

"It can evolve all kinds of magic powers in the world, and it can also dissolve all kinds of magic powers in the world!" The old master opened his mouth and looked very dignified!

The position and identity of Bajing Palace are too special.

They are the three fairyland palaces, but they are not like Penglai or Kunlun.

This method can be called to restrain any magic power in the world, which is the dream of the monks.

But even if half of the Tao Te Ching has been handed down, at least so far, no one has realized the secret of the Tao Te Ching!

In the pre Qin period, there were still Qi practitioners in China at that time. Even after the first World War of Fengshen, talents withered and experts fell.

However, there are still many masters in the world, and Lao Tzu was able to exile alone at that time, which shows how powerful he was at that time.

But at the moment above the sky, Luo dust changed several kinds of attack way, all to no avail.

In front of Ziqi Yuanqi, it seems that everything is just ice and snow.

"Luo Wuji!"

"Do you understand now?"

"Do you understand the gap between you and me now?"

"Any of your means will be useless when you meet me!" Jing Rong sneered.

Indeed, even if you have all kinds of means, all kinds of magic, if all are resolved, then there is no way to fight.

"Now, let's show you the power of Yuanqi!" Jingrong cheered coldly.

As soon as Jing Rong's words came to the ground.

Jingrong punches in the air, the whole person is wrapped by purple Qi, and the speed is extremely fast.

With one punch, Luo Chen's body protecting vigorous Qi is blown away.

At this moment, it seems that any technique can only be turned into aura and can't be used at all.It's like a man fighting with a gun, but the gun is broken down into scrap iron. How can he fight?

"Boom!" Jingrong raised his hand and the purple air was steaming. It was extremely warm.

One punch, Luo Chen a flash, behind a mountain was instantly hit through.

This purple Qi is too thick, even heavier than the legendary Xiangang Qi.

A ray of purple air seems to be able to crush a mountain.

Luo Chen can't help frowning at this moment.

The Yuanqi of Bajing palace is really difficult.

No wonder King Wing is so confident!

And Jingrong's attack is more and more intensive, one move in one style, open and close, now as if incarnated a thunder god of war.

Ziqi turns into a purple sword in Jingrong's hand. The sword splits, and the void seems to split.

The four men on the four sides of the battle power list looked at the scene with ridicule.

A few years ago, Jing Rong was born and challenged them one by one.

And they were all defeated in this purple.

Even the northern crown viper, who had followed Caesar, was beaten by Ziqi and had no fighting power.

This is especially true of the Japanese God of war.

The purple Qi, whether it's a power or a method, even the Qi practitioners are restrained to death.

And Luo Chen moves around in the sky at the moment, finding the right opportunity to punch.

But with a thump.

Luo Chen's fist hit on the purple Qi, and his fist power was melted in an instant, leaving only 10% of his strength.

"It's no use."

"Luo Wuji, my Yuan energy can even melt away. What's more, you are just a Dharma practitioner?"

"If you have no other means, then today is the day of your limitless fall!" Jingrong hummed coldly.

"Luo Wuji!"

"Where's your magic

"It depends on the immortals, doesn't it?" Luo dust suddenly cold mouth way.

At this moment, Luochen's whole body glittered with gold.

At first, he just tried, but now he started.

The emperor's sutra was put into operation, and a light golden light appeared on Luo Chen's body!

And the moment that golden light appears, Luo Chen punches.

The purple Qi can't melt any more.

And Jing Rong was finally forced back by one blow.

"Well, Luo Wuji, finally forced you to play your cards!" Jingrong is not only not surprised, but also very excited, he is waiting for this moment!

"Luo Wuji, don't you think it's strange?"

"Who is weaker than who is on the list of combat effectiveness?"

"But just because of me, they have to come all the way."

"Even their attitude is submission to me!"

"Do you know why?" Jingrong showed a crazy laugh at this moment.

His last backhand was finally available.

And this backhand will surprise everyone!

And Lu Shanshan's mouth below also scratched a touch of ridicule.

Finally, is Jing Rong going to reveal his identity?

Whether it's yuan Qi of bajinggong or no. 61 in the combat power list, these are not his cards for Jingrong! "That's because!"

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