Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

The Sacred Drink Crazy Sword Art, which Prince Sacred Sword was proud of, was broken by Tang Chen!

This is a martial art created by Tang Chen on a whim.

This is the most surprising point.

Countless people were stunned when they saw this scene.

Tang Chen was really crazy.

"It's very similar, but it's definitely not the Holy Drink Maniac Sword Art."

"This is a higher level of understanding after the Holy Sword Prince's martial arts. Is this really possible?"

"Impossible, who can create such a domineering and powerful martial arts at a glance!"

Not to mention the dynasty, even the people who eat melons are incredulous.

But the facts are in front of them, and they have to admit it if they don't want to believe it.

Tang Chen's combat power is above all sentient beings!

The prince of the holy sword was panting like a cow, and the hand holding the Tianyun Yongsheng sword was trembling slightly but with a strong sense of pain.

He gradually showed a trace of grimness, and shouted: "No one in this world can easily create the Holy Immortal Law!"

boom!

The holy light is like the sun, dazzling.

Fiery and dazzling shone in all directions, a huge ethereal Immortal shadow of thousands of feet sat behind the Prince of the Holy Sword.

When Saint Mang passed, everything was replaced with a touch of platinum color.

This is his holy icon, the holy sword spirit ancestor!

A thousand-foot platinum sword was suspended in the legs of the ethereal Immortal shadow.

hum...

The closed eyes of the holy sword Lingzuxiang opened, as if two rounds of great sun were rising, the platinum sword was held in his hand, and he suddenly split out.

This knife is nothing fancy, simple and unadorned, but it contains the immortal rhyme of the sword breaking the sky and creating the holy world again.

"Sen Luo Ghost Array!"

At this time, one person walked out, surrounded by the light of Qingming.

Fu Lu was flying in the sky, cold and dark, and instantly evolved into a miserable scene on the eighteenth floor of Sen Luo Palace.

The endless ghost rose into the air, screaming shrilly, as if to drag Tang Chen into the deepest furnace of purgatory.

Bound Tang Chen's dodging direction, and can only face the War Saint knife spirit ancestor elephant head-on!

Everyone exclaimed, this turned out to be a cooperation.

But Tang Chen was as calm as he was, and had no idea of ​​escaping at all.

Today, he wants to penetrate the powerhouses of the entire quaternary realm.

"Stone breaking the sky!"

Tang Chen said lightly.

The golden jelly suddenly appeared around him, propping up the ghost, and all techniques could not get close.

Shi Potian's marked mocking innocent face appeared, and Jelly condensed two huge hands and patted the platinum sword.

boom...

When the palm of the golden jelly showed the posture of grabbing the blade with nothing, with the help of the platinum sword, fierce and strong fluctuations burst out.

The sky trembled, and there were no clouds.

It was as if the sun and the moon were shaking, ready to fall down at any time.

At this moment, everyone was quiet.

They stared blankly at Shi Potian's performance.

What the hell is this?

Even the Holy Sword Prince is a little suspicious of life.

How many unknown treasures does Tang Chen hide?

"Break me!"

But after he reacted, he shouted in a deep voice.

The ancestral elephant of the holy sword blooms with immortal power, and the platinum sword is bright and blazing, like hands that are about to shatter the sky.

But the stone-breaking golden jelly once again derived an arm, slamming the back of the platinum sword with an uppercut.

The sound of gold and iron spread all over the world, and the power was so great that it seemed that even the holy sword spirit ancestor could not hold it.

The platinum sword was thrown into the air in the eyes of the public, and was thrown into the distance.

Shi Potian is very cute, but his cute and innocent expression is born with sarcasm, and his blood pressure rises when he laughs.

It even raised its middle finger towards the Holy Sword Prince, and Tuntun was not as naughty as this guy.

"Golden Gun."

Tang Chen restrained the stone and broke the sky, but used his ability to condense an ancient golden spear in his hand, and looked at the Immortal formation master who was casting his formation.

call out!

The golden spear was thrown, penetrated the heart of the Immortal formation division, and fell down screaming.

"Bronze Qin Kingdom!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and the light of bronze seemed to be the powerhouse that attracted the ancient heavens.

An illusory and hazy ancient country appeared and changed the world, as if turning the Great Qin Dynasty into a once powerful country.

Soldiers took on the shape of clay, chariots, horses, and even an emperor appeared.

Hu Jiu stands in the sky, like the lord of the country, ordering millions of soldiers, it is his holy elephant, the bronze Qin state.

"Dragon-patterned icon."

The majestic and vicissitudes of the voice reverberated, the dragon pattern reflected the heaven and the earth, all things turned into dragons, and continued to spread to all directions.

Prince Cang Ming Long walked out slowly, his expression was serious, and he was waiting for him.

Tang Chen saw Prince Cang Ming Long and smiled lightly, "Don't come out. Wasn't the beating you received last time enough?"

"Protecting my home is the responsibility of my generation, and I will never retreat!"

Prince Cang Minglong blushed a little at Tang Chen's words, but he still raised his neck and said loudly.

Tang Chen shook his head and said, "What a guy who doesn't have a long memory."

The other powerhouses were also dispatched, surrounded by Tang Chen in all directions, and they had to stop or kill at critical moments.

Because the dynasty hired them to hinder Tang Chen, they had to play a role.

"kill!"

Hu Yu glared bitterly and shouted violently.

In the illusory ancient country, soldiers, chariots, war horses, and even emperors made of clay set off to attack and kill.

The momentum is magnificent, and the killing sound is loud, as if the once powerful country crossed the heavens to help.

The Cangming Dragon Prince's fists are filled with dragon patterns, and his whole body glows brightly, like an inextinguishable scorching sun.

The superposition of the ten thousand dragon patterns, the power is huge, as if everything is a chicken and a dog in front of it.

rumbling...

at the same time.

The other powerhouses are also doing it, the sun and the moon are pale, the mountains and rivers are shaking, all of them are killing the same person!

That's Tang Chen!

Under such an attack, everyone felt that Death was approaching.

However, Tang Chen remained calm.

The supreme bone of the arm circulates the time rune, and the five fingers are clenched and slammed into the sky, softly said: "The years lament."

The meaning of the fist contains years, like a beam of light bursting in the sky, there is not much battle, and there is not much strong light.

There is only time rune mirroring the void, the passage of time hastened.

Everything that was killed was like the touch of the Immortal god, and slowly turned into dust in the world.

These powerhouses suddenly felt that the breath of their own life was madly passing away, and the appearance of the middle-aged man turned into an old posture.

"I...how did I get so old!"

"My teeth, my waist..."

"Time...is the power of time!"

Everyone who besieged Tang Chen's body exclaimed in surprise.

They didn't dare to get too close, and hurriedly stepped back, running the Immortal Qi to gradually return to normal.

Hu Ju, Prince Cangming Dragon and Prince Sacred Sword had white hair and almost lost their teeth, but they still managed to resist with the holy elephant.

Tang Chen retracted the rune and said softly, "Buddha Palm."

He leaps to the Ninth Stage, the Buddha shines in all directions, and incarnates the Immortal Buddha, solemn and solemn, with an air of compassion in his arms.

The golden Buddha of 10,000 feet, turned the Buddha's head lightly, and patted it down gently with his big hand.

boom……

The clouds shattered and the void vibrated.

Ten thousand feet of Buddha's hands came and went, if they wanted to suppress all demons.