Martial Master

In the middle of his eruption, Zhuge Madness and the others flew directly into the Ghost River to escape. The breath of Qin Chen and Zhuge Tuyang made them almost unable to breathe.

Some people even start to transmit quickly, summon help, and some people dive into the bottom of the ghost river and flee.

However, Qin Chen remained calm and didn’t care about these people at all, because he knew that the nine-tailed fairy fox Qingqiu purple clothed and You Qianxue could chase Zhuge Mad these people.

hong long!

Qin Chen and Zhuge Tuyang fought against each other frantically. As Qin Chen mastered the art of fate, it became stronger and stronger, oppressing Zhuge Tuyang It is also getting stronger and stronger. In the end, Zhuge Tuyang’s destiny art can no longer bring harm to Qin Chen. Instead, Qin Chen walks between fate, like the god of fate.

“Damn, do you think the old man is really afraid of you? The gate of fate… Supreme is coming!”

Zhuge Tuyang loudly roared, behind him, there are countless The fate of the martial artist he imprisoned was burning, and the powerhouses that had fallen in his hands one by one gave out silent pain roar. With these sacrifices and burning of the power of fate, Zhuge Tuyang’s head opened a door to fate. .

“Who is it, summon is out of this seat?”

From the gate of destiny, several huge explosions are transmitted in the air, opposite the gate of destiny, power Across the sky, a stunned Changhong, traversing through the ages, swept across the wind and waves.

In the Changhong, several huge palms appeared in an instant, with five fingers spread out, and each finger, like the great pillar of the sky, with the breath of vicissitudes, suppressed the ages and collapsed. .

It turned out to be a resurrection of some ancient power, which merged with Zhuge Tuyang, and burst out all at once. Then every long rainbow thread carries the breath of Supreme Peak Holy Lord, not The ordinary Peak Holy Lord is the Peak Holy Lord like Zhuge Tuyang. It is the powerhouse of Zhuge’s Aristocratic Family that has fallen from the ancient times. It keeps its power in its destiny. When the family expert encounters a powerful enemy, legendary The gate of destiny, from the endless ancient past.

“Everyone, Zhuge Senior, kill the enemy with me!”

Zhuge Tuyang’s eyes shook, he roared, and suddenly displayed a mysterious invincible Divine Ability, full of lifespan Burning fiercely, vigorously bursting out, will strike Qin Chen all at once!

At the same time, behind him, the burning flame of lifespan condenses into a huge ancient silhouette.

“Fist of Destiny!”

Among Zhuge’s Aristocratic Family inheritance, one of the most powerful martial arts has been displayed. In the art of destiny, the fusion of the endless ancient powerhouse Strength, the attack produced the real punching power.

Fate! It is a wonderful existence.

Luck! It is the avenue where Heaven and Earth operate.

The union of destiny runs through the universe of Heaven and Earth.

These Magical Powers, powers, cannot be displayed by anyone who has mastered the way of fate. Only Zhuge’s Aristocratic Family inheritance from Heavenly Chance Sect stole the secrets of heaven and peeped at fate. The power of talents with billions of years of inheritance.

Although Qin Chen also studies fate and condenses fate civilization in the book of origin, it is absolutely impossible to create this invincible fist.

Zhuge Tuyang was covered in blood, this fist shot out, and the impermanence of fate was contained in it, oppressing the holy yuan and countering Qin Chen.

“Okay, good come!”

Qin Chen trembled with excitement when he saw such a terrifying punch. He felt the power of destiny and felt the room for improvement. .

He stepped out, like Divine King patrolling, angrily roared: “I want to see, how strong is destiny? My life will follow myself and not heaven, Zhuge’s Aristocratic Family’s destiny cannot be suppressed. Me.”

Bang!

Qin Chen attacked strongly, the origin of within the body urged to the extreme, and Zhuge Tuyang and the magic fist protruding from the gate of fate behind him, fiercely collided together, murderous and mighty The power of destiny shrouded in the ghost river, and the Immemorial Divine Mountain in the distance was blazing and turned into nothingness under the power of destiny.

pu!

Under this blow, Qin Chen’s body shook wildly. His ancient body was split directly, and the moonlight Divine Physique was directly penetrated. The whole body was large. Shock, spurt a mouthful of blood.

How powerful is the power of several ancient Peak Holy Lords combined with Zhuge Tuyang’s burning lifespan attack? Even Qin Chen couldn’t resist, there were scars everywhere, drenched with blood.

“hahaha, it’s good to be here, refreshing, so refreshing!”

The Qin Chen skeleton is cracked and washed away by endless fate, but he is very refreshed. This In World War I, he saw his shortcomings and found his way to the late Holy Lord. It was worth it, it was worth it.

“The power of the destiny of Zhuge Aristocratic Family, only this, you are all rubbish!”

The body almost split, but Qin Chen was excited, and the divine sense swept away , Stood still, like a sacred mountain, standing still, Shua! In his body, a mighty pill furnace appeared. It was the Divine Furnace, which burst out and hit the gate of destiny above Zhuge Tuyang’s head.

What is that?

Zhuge Tuyang was shocked, and the Divine Furnace appeared, and the power of the venerable was permeated. He was shocked. Under this power, the gate of destiny trembled and seemed to split. The fallen ancient powerhouse in the gate of destiny also seemed to feel this infiltrating power, and protruded his palm from the gate of destiny to stop Qin Chen.

Boom!

But it was useless. Under the suppression of the Divine Furnace, the huge palm of fate was directly shattered by a smash. Zhuge Tuyang was shocked to see.

With a single blow, Qin Chen broke a few big hands of fate, and then hit the gate of fate, with a bang, the gate of fate broke open and turned into dust.

pu!

Zhuge Tuyang once again spits out blood, backlashed by the power of fate, dazzling blood shed from the seven orifices.

Qin Chen moved and stepped out, all the water on the ghost river evaporated, and masses of space fragments were exploded everywhere. His footsteps, cloth gangs, and countless stars appeared in the sky. They all rotate with his body.

The majestic and powerful Saint Yuan nearly shook Zhuge Tuyang to pieces again, backing back again and again.

“Not good, go!”

Zhuge Tuyang really felt fear in his heart, “Destiny is impermanent, escape from the invisible!”

He was about to escape into endless void and disappear here. He was really scared. The guy in front of him was definitely a monster.

But as soon as Zhuge Tuyang moved, Qin Chen immediately activated the Time Rule. In an instant, the time of Heaven and Earth seemed to have stagnated. It was better than Zhuge Tuyang, and his figure also suddenly stagnated.

“Come to die!”

Qin Chen reached out with his big hand, and directly grabbed Zhuge Tuyang, his mighty palm and five fingers burst into the divine rainbow, like a pillar of heaven.

The circulation of Time Rule makes Zhuge Tuyang stared wide-eyed at once.

“You are…”

He pointed at Qin Chen, his fingers trembled. At this moment, he finally remembered why Qin Chen’s silhouette made him feel familiar. Time Rule, isn’t that the rule that Xuhai’s expert who was chased by the Demon Race demon ruled it?

Old Ancestor kept asking them to search for this person. Who ever thought that this person would actually appear here?