Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

The aliens are in a hurry!

They saw the strength of Huang Ping'er and Xiao Qilin, and wanted to kill both of them here.

But how could Tang Chen watch his two good disciples get hurt by this?

A scolding, earth-shattering, heaven and earth reversed like a mountain and river upstream, shocking everyone present.

Every cultivator stared at Tang Chen, his voice was too loud.

At this moment, Tang Chen, with black hair dancing wildly, his cold eyes shining brightly, his body glowing with radiant light, his figure that disillusioned one step at a time is like the light of chaos, constantly changing.

The alien tribes looked at each other in dismay. How could a person in the median Saint Immortal realm have such a grand momentum?

In particular, Mo Longhuang frowned, and felt a sense of danger in Tang Chen's scolding.

"I know that your extraterritorial bizarre clan has never had any so-called rules."

Tang Chen walked like a meteor, slowly walking towards the bloodthirsty battlefield, and said deeply: "So I don't need to pay attention to it. If you dare to do it, I will dare to let all the juniors here die clean!"

He always speaks one is one, two is two, and never changes.

The pressure on Xiao Qilin was constantly lifted by another Immortal power, and it was Tang Chen who came to the rescue.

But Xiao Qilin's expression remained the same throughout the whole process, his knees never trembled, and Zi Tong looked at the opposite side coldly.

The juniors of the extraterritorial strange clan who have not played are all cold and cold, and they do not understand that one person's power can be so strong.

Little Qilin withdrew back and returned to Master's side.

"Well done, then leave it to me." Tang Chen showed a smile, stroked the head of his little apprentice, and said softly.

Little Qilin nodded and said, "Master, then you should be careful, they are not easy to deal with."

"I'll blow them up!" Tang Chen looked at Mo Longhuang coldly and grinned.

Little Qilin smiled, and only Master dared to say such domineering words, so he stepped back without worrying.

Under the watchful eyes of all, Tang Chen boarded the bloodthirsty battlefield without hesitation and became the focus of attention.

"Tang Jiao is on stage!"

"Is there no one in the Holy Spirit Dynasty? Are you watching a play here?"

"Hehe, can they send anyone? Lin Jing is still the prince?"

The cultivators were very excited when they saw Tang Chen.

At the same time, some people compared Tang Chen to the Holy Dynasty, only to understand that this is the existence of two worlds.

The Lingsheng Dynasty is like an extinguished fire, without any bright spots.

Prince Lingzun was extremely aggrieved, and the two juniors, Xiao Qilin and Huang Ping'er, slapped him in the face and fainted.

Lin Jing of the warship saw Tang Chen appear, his eyes were cloudy, why is he qualified to go up?

"I hope the extraterritorial strange clan can kill him, but my nightmare for many years." He secretly said in his heart.

Princess Yuexi's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and instead of looking at Lin Jing, she stared at Tang Chen's stalwart back, as if she could hold up a world.

In the bloodthirsty battlefield, Tang Chen could clearly feel that every inch of land was stained with the blood of the seniors.

Unwilling heroic souls, grief-stricken emotions, and helplessness to pursue the ultimate Immortal way.

In the three thousand domains and their own cultivation, the seniors chose to defend the land they live in.

"Seniors, today I will wash your shame and blood for you." Tang Chen squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch the dark bloody handprint, and muttered to himself.

However, now the powerhouses of the extraterritorial strange clan are extremely excited, the Innate Chaos Body, the real rare medicine.

Mo Longhuang said solemnly: "I hope you will give me a Face, Long Guanzi is my disciple, let me kill him!"

"Just say it if you want to swallow the medicine by yourself. You can even swallow the Innate Chaos Body and enter the Immortal Realm." Many people agreed, but some people muttered.

Although Mo Longhuang has the idea of ​​revenge, he also has the idea of ​​swallowing Tang Chen's chaotic blood.

He stared fiercely, as if the dragon that had suppressed thousands of years tore open the seal, and was born in a shocking world.

The magic power is unparalleled in the world, the aerodynamic world, the wisps of fluctuations are really like a tyrant on a tour.

The magic dragon is majestic and majestic, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, and his national character face showing a violent look.

"I never kill people who have no name and no surname, and report their name." He looked directly at Tang Chen and said contemptuously.

Tang Chen said calmly: "Tang Chen."

The alien clan was a little noisy. It turned out that this person was Tang Chen, Tang Jiao, Huang Ping'er's master.

boom!

Mo Long Huang's majestic body moved, and black dragon wings transformed into black dragon wings behind him.

He exuded the unique magic tyrant of the dragon race from top to bottom, clenched his fist, and his scales were as black as ink, hitting Tang Chen.

This punch, the magic power rushes into the sky, runs through the star field, showing the terrifying part of boxing.

"Kunpeng Immortal shape."

Tang Chen Qing Xiao, Kunpeng phantom lingering around the body, turned into Immortal wings.

Kunpeng Immortal's wings stretched for three thousand miles, and it contained extreme speed to take him forward instead of retreating, decisively and directly.

boom!

The two fists collided, like a comet hitting the earth, and the law of boxing was agitated, reflecting the dense rune in the void.

These runes are intertwined and destroyed, and in the end they are completely annihilated.

One is the Kunpeng Immortal wing, and the other is the dragon's wing. Ambilight collided in the void, bursting out a heavy and heart-pounding sound of fighting.

This casual punch will definitely kill the cultivator who has just entered the Holy Immortal realm on the spot.

Mo Longhuang was shocked, knowing that he was a dragon body, how powerful, comparable to a Sacred Body or a tyrant body.

But Tang Chen in front of him was just an Innate Chaos Body, and he was able to tie him.

"Dragon Demon Fist!"

The magic dragon sighed, and the magic light of the right fist lingered, dark and terrifying, constantly hazy, and used the power of the dragon family to the extreme.

After the dragon fist passed, everything dimmed and lost its original color, like a disaster.

"Cang decides Immortal fist!"

Tang Chen has a tough attitude, bright eyes, dare to fight head-on, majestic Immortal rage, punching power is superior, and he storms out.

The sky and the earth are split, and Wanhua is ups and downs, but at this moment there are signs of rupture, if the Immortal world is to be opened.

Click!

The scales on Mo Longhuang's fist were all shattered, and the dragon's blood spilled, dyeing the bloodthirsty battlefield red.

The alien clan exclaimed.

The three thousand realms were ecstatic.

Mo Longhuang retreated violently, his face twitched and he looked at his fists. Not only were the scales shattered, but even the bones were almost turned into powder.

"The martial arts of the ancient Sacred Body and the nine Immortal shapes of the sky and the blood."

One of the extraterritorial strange clan has a bright pupil, looked at Tang Chen coldly, and whispered.

Tang Chen's limbs are covered with inextinguishable Dao patterns, and his body is like a treasure, shining with ancient waves.

He looked down at Mo Longhuang and said softly, "Does it feel good to be overwhelmed by the martial arts of the Three Thousand Domains?"

"Black Dragon Icon!"

Mo Longhuang's fist quickly recovered, and he raised his voice to the sky and roared like a dragon, without hesitation to develop his own holy image power.

The bloodthirsty battlefield swayed, and the sky was rendered dark by demonic energy, as if the end had come, giving everyone a sense of fear.

The gigantic dragon, hidden in the dark, constantly appeared, and the dragon's eyes were full of evil and slaughter.

Tang Chen stared at Mo Longhuang and grinned: "Dragon? Then I will be a dragon slayer today!"

Everyone was shocked, Tang Jiao really dared to speak.