My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

"But... these powerful forces from all sides rushed to it, and the murderous intent is probably endless, and I don't know whether the existence behind this son will show up."

The white-bearded old man groaned. In fact, it was not only the Eight Desolation Eternal Forces, but also their Taiyi God Pavilion.

I was also wondering whether there was any great terror behind Chen Yuan.

Right now such murderous intent has come to Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan may be difficult to resist, it means that the existence behind him is finally showing up, right?

"Counting time, the holy road is about to open again, and we need to prepare to issue the holy seal." He whispered again, and turned back to the Taiyi God Pavilion.

...

At Chen Yuan's location, he rushed through the air, but in a moment he came to the Casting Platform of the Human Tudian Temple.

The previous fluctuations have disturbed the guards here. He has stood up at this moment, and the fluctuations in his whole body seem to be integrated with the casting platform.

Chen Yuan could feel that the person in front of him possessed the power of the Saint Rune. The original Xumi Seventh Stage, but it seemed to be the pinnacle of Xumi Nine Heaven!

A sacred pattern has such a degree of gully, it is unimaginable how powerful a real great saint-level figure is.

just……

Not to mention that Chen Yuan also has two Chaos Saint Runes nowadays, even if there is no Saint Rune on his body, he can kill the people in front of him backhand by the great power of the primordial elephant.

It is not a wise move to stand in place like this and wait for Chen Yuan to come.

"Your opponent, Ren Tudian guards the first general." He said quietly, possessing the Saint Rune plus body, he didn't think he would make the mistake of the Saint Court guardian.

As a result, he stepped forward, his fist power exploded, and the space in front of his eyes shattered, and the casting platform burst out with golden light, revealing a huge phantom of a warrior!

Chen Yuan's face was calm, facing such a mad wolf-like explosion wave, he just raised his hand and swiped it gently.

then,

boom!

The first commander guarding the Mantu Palace spurted blood head-on, his body disintegrated, his strength collapsed, and even the phantom of the warlord behind him fell apart!

This force once again descended on the casting platform, and when it thundered and trembled on the spot, it was divided into two halves from the middle, and a sacred pattern was once again taken away by Chen Yuan and transformed into a chaotic sacred pattern.

He continued to walk forward, without even looking at it. The man who was touched by his big hand and killed on the spot, his body collapsed, and his soul was destroyed.

Such a terrifying invincible posture, seen by the guards of the Longxu clan and the guards of the Jun family, etc., was suddenly shrouded in boundless chill from the depths of the heart.

Without any hesitation, they turned around and ran away, leaving the casting platform directly!

Even the Saint Rune inside, they did not have the mind to take it away, the reason is very simple, since Chen Yuan's goal is the Saint Rune, whoever takes it away will die!

Chen Yuan, who was watching this scene, was of course heer, his big hand opened again, and the holy casting platform was completely shattered. In a blink of an eye, a series of seven holy patterns gathered!

The majestic and terrifying explosive power shrouded Chen Yuan's right arm, appearing as pure gold flashes. It was already the sixth step of the chaos **** and demon body, and then blessed these holy patterns.

His right arm is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Then, with this arm, a huge force of 15 million yuan is exploded, coupled with the super golden right fist, ten times the crit attribute, and even the emperor of the fairy altar.

What kind of destructive power will this punch, fully open and close?

Chen Yuan didn't know, because there was no one to verify his power.

Looking at the entire forbidden area, the guardians of the ancient heritage all fled, and all the Saint Rune was taken away by Chen Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan looked into the depths of the forbidden ground, and there was a very strong holy energy, lingering under the heaven and earth, and it was several times stronger than the location of the holy platform here.

But the strange thing is, since the holy aura is stronger there, why not build the holy platform in the depths?

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and the blue-eyed white dragon snaked behind him. Uncle Zuluo shouted: "Young man, let's leave now! Go back to the ancient demon state and hide for a while, and a catastrophe is about to come! "

The words resounded, and Chen Yuan did not move.

Uncle Zulu was a little anxious, pushing across the forbidden ground, searching for the ancient heritage of the eight wilderness, and finally condensed a holy pattern.

Their anger will roar.

Only by returning to the Demon Ancient Daozhou, relying on the most advanced rules of the invincible domain, might be able to stop these catastrophes.

But looking at Chen Yuan's appearance, he seemed to stare into the depths of the forbidden ground.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan said: "You mentioned earlier that this place is the fallen cemetery of a great saint-level powerhouse. Can you tell what lies ahead?"

The Casting Platform was built here, not in the depths. Chen Yuan felt that it might be the ancient heritage of the Eight Desolations, and he was afraid of something.

Uncle Zulu's complexion immediately changed, and he replied in panic, "That's a taboo. The skull of a great sage is buried, but the pressure from this skull is enough to crush all surrounding creatures!"

After speaking, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes again, and then smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Chaos gods and monsters have the effect of swallowing everything, so can the aftermath contained in this big sacred skull also be able to transform it into a holy pattern?

Without hesitation, he was ready to walk in directly.

Uncle Zulu hurriedly shouted: "You can't be a young man!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blue-eyed white dragon seemed to perceive something, and suddenly raised his huge head slowly, and the blue-eyed vertical pupils looked at the top of the sky indifferently.

An extremely deep coercion came rumblingly at an extremely fast speed like a storm.

But in the blink of an eye, all corners of the entire forbidden land, heaven and earth, and all corners of the world, an atmosphere of solemnity was enveloped for an instant, the sky was dim, and the thunder roared again.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but pause. He also looked up and narrowed his eyes.

As the thunderbolt rolled, he saw a number of silhouettes, revealed on the dark clouds of the sky, they came from extremely far away, swept through all kinds of anger and murder.

boom!

A thunderstorm struck through ~www.ltnovel.com~ In Chen Yuan's line of sight, under the black pressure, the sky was full of pressure.

There are celestial guards covering the sky and the earth, a large number of Xumi great immortals in the four main lines of the Jun family, and the huge real dragons of the Longxu clan winding constantly.

In addition, there was also a black armored figure in the people slaughtering the temple forever, the cold light came out, and everyone's breath fluctuated to the extreme.

Under the sky, everyone was looking at Chen Yuan, with intense murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

Finally, there were more than a dozen heaven-shaking figures who took the next step from the black cloud to reveal the whole picture. The roar of the weather made the entire world and the whole world fall into a storm.

Uncle Zuluo seemed to have collapsed, he looked palely at the top of the dome, and he was directly weakened.

The four great heavenly kings of the holy court, the four great elders of the monarch family, the three great nobles of the People Tudian, a dragon ancestor of the Longxu clan, countless powerful...

Such a murderous opportunity to destroy the world and the earth is coming, Young Master Chen Yuan... can he contend?