Xuanhuan: Me! Start to create a secret building!

“Oops!!”

Many people, their faces changed greatly.

The exchange of weapons with the life of the master is an immutable theorem.

Now.

In the beginning, the Holy Son’s weapon was damaged, and even he himself was affected.

In this way, his strength must be limited!

“Break it for me!”

Jin Chen roared, the sound wave was like a tsunami, the god was majestic, the big hand grabbed the ancient tower, infinite huge force gushed out, cracks one after another, spread rapidly on the surface of the ancient tower!

If the ancient tower is broken, then the next thing has already been thought of in everyone’s hearts!

“Through Jiuxiao, extremely heaven-shattering!”

The Primordial Saint Son raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised one hand, the sword light in his hand flashed, and a three-foot long sword plunged straight into the ground, and various runes appeared in it.

Like raindrops, densely packed, but dazzling.

“Oh! Boom! Boom! ”

The earth spiritual energy was dragged, and countless spiritual energy gathered together, turning into a sword array, bursting out of infinite sword light, from the bottom up, against the sky!

The sword light is like the sea, the vast expanse, and there is a thick sword qi like stars in the sky, like the red sun is born!

“Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

Countless mountains exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of dust.

Many people watching the battle around vomited blood and flew upside down, and some of them were close and exploded directly in the void.

Blood mist splattered!

Time.

Everyone who was watching the battle froze.

What is this means?

How come I have never seen the Primordial Holy Son use it?

With just one move, absorbing the earth qi in a radius of hundreds of miles, if he waits for him to be stronger, he can absorb thousands of miles in a radius of thousands of miles, or even tens of thousands of li, how terrifying should it be?

“Some means!”

Jin Chen let go of his palm and retreated, and the speed was extremely fast!

The whole person seemed to turn into a golden silk thread, shuttling through the infinite sea of swords, swimming with ease, and every sword light was avoided by him.

“Zheng!”

A sword light streaked through, and the piercing chill made Jin Chen creep out, this sword light was only less than three inches away from him, and a strand of golden hair on his forehead was cut down.

If you slow down a little, you will not only land on the ground just now, but also the head!

“Tianpeng is extremely fast, and it is worthy of its name!” Someone exclaimed.

If it were replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he had fallen under the move of the Primordial Saint Son just now, even if it was Tianjiao, who was also on the Tianjiao list, faced this blow.

Even if he doesn’t die, he is estimated to be seriously injured.

Jin Chen, on the other hand, only paid the price of a strand of hair!

“This battle should be over!”

Jin Chen drank cold.

The hair was cut off, which made him feel annoyed.

His body enlarged, and a huge golden-winged giant peng appeared in the world, as tall as a golden mountain, with wings spread out, covering a thousand square circles!

A large shadow was cast.

The dark golden eyes opened, making people fearful, it was like a demon god, killing intent!

Among the demon race, it has always been the strongest in the body, and the reason why it has transformed into an adult race is just to walk within the sphere of influence of the human race.

“Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

The wings trembled all over his body, and each feather seemed to turn into a divine sword, and the whole body flowed with golden divine radiance, which was extremely dazzling.

“Kill!”

Jin Chen moved, his huge claws, tearing the heavens and the earth, grabbed towards the Primordial Saint Son, fought to kill everything, and killed the heroes of the world!

The Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique was once again performed.

Power goes straight to the next level!

“Mixed elements into one!”

The Primordial Son drank at the same time.

He also pointed into a sword, soared into the sky, and thousands of mountains and rivers added spiritual energy to his body, turning into a sword of heavenly path, as if thousands of rules were intertwined, and the surface was covered with esoteric symbols.

The Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique was against the Primordial Holy Land.

“Boom!”

Like a heavenly thunder, the earth collapsed, the mountain peaks trembled, and the golden and white energy was furious, like a tide rushing in all directions.

“Boom!”

Like a wind and clouds, like a big wave rushing sand.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all the peaks turned into flying ash, the river stopped, the ancient trees were broken, and there was no place intact.

Two people, as if turned into two gods of war, fought from heaven to earth, fighting for life and death, and fought until the white heat, and everyone’s heartstrings were tight, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

I don’t know how many rounds of the big fight, until the evening, there was still no winner or loser.

Now.

Both were bruised and approaching the point where the oil ran out.

“Is this Demon Tianjiao? It is indeed extraordinary, and it seems that there is still spare strength to fight to this point! “Many people are frightened.

“The Primordial Saint Son is also very strong, with the twenty-fourth on the Terran Tianjiao List and the seventeenth on the Demon Race Tianjiao List, hitting this situation, it is enough to be proud of himself when he spreads out.”

An old man said in a deep voice.

“How? Do you think the Primordial Son will lose? ”

Some people objected and said dissatisfied: “The Terran race is the strongest race in this realm, how can it be defeated by the Demon Race Tianjiao?” Even if it is the twenty-fourth on the Tianjiao list, it is enough to fight against the seventeenth on the Demon Race Tianjiao list! ”

“The frog at the bottom of the well.”

The person next to him reprimanded coldly.

“After fighting for so long, the two of them have reached the point where the oil runs out, and they want to divide the victory and defeat!” The man with vicious eyes said softly.

The voice just fell.

As if to confirm his words.

Jin Chen’s huge body, vibrating his wings, set off a hurricane, soared into the sky, and an icy voice came from the sky dome: “Do you stop here?” ”

“Boom!”

Ten thousand golden rays burst out, Jin Chen fell from the sky dome, looking at it from a distance, like a round of golden sun, falling to the earth, golden light shining on the eight wastes, surging killing machines like ten thousand shocking waves, constantly shooting down!

“Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

A pair of wings, cutting the void, as if it were two heavenly swords, peerless sharp, sharp breath, can break all obstacles.

“So strong!”

The pupils of the Primordial Saint Son contracted, and after fighting for so long, he thought that the other party’s state would not be too good, but he didn’t expect that at this juncture, he could actually use such a killing technique!

He didn’t have time to think too much, his hands were sealed, like a sky, a majestic mountain, emerging from the void, the mountain is as high as a thousand zhang, towering and towering, flowing divine light, indestructible!

“You can’t stop it!”

When Jin Chen saw the mountain in the world, his face remained unchanged, turned into a golden light, and directly fluttered his wings and collided, with a loud bang, behind the mountain.

Ten thousand sword lights burst out suddenly.

“Huh?”

Jin Chen frowned, and a bad premonition surged in his heart, the Primordial Saint Son actually had a back hand!

He stretched out his giant claw and smashed countless sword lights at once, and the blood dripped on his palms, but the castration still did not stop, after wearing out the last sword light.

The figure of the Primordial Holy Son appeared in front of him.

This time.

The purple ancient tower was crushed by him in the void, turned into countless fragments, and splashed in all directions.

“Poof!”

At the moment when the weapon shattered.

As if the Primeval Saint Son was hit hard, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his momentum weakened a lot, and the long sword in his hand rose to block Jin Chen’s blow.

Not waiting for him to make a move.

In front of him, there was suddenly a majestic man.

The man carries his hands behind his back, his breath is like an abyss and the sea, and there is a rhyme around his body, as if he is one with this heaven and earth, making people unpredictable.

After the man appeared, he raised one hand and lightly blocked the blow, dissolving all the aftermath into invisibility.

After doing all this.

He glanced at the people present and said lightly: “This battle is defeated by our Holy Son. ”