I, the nine-star talent, the strongest in the world / sign in at the beginning of Tiangang 36

They never thought about it before:

It turned out that the real power of that familiar figure had reached an unimaginable level, even able to reverse the situation in the barren land and defeat the Holy King with one punch!

Regardless of the reaction of the crowd:

Above the sky, at the moment when Chen Qingyu sent the Holy King of Tianchen flying with his fist, severely wounding him to the point of dying, he immediately pursued him!

Beat the dog in the water and kill you while you are sick!

"boom!"

The Wheel of Myriad Tribulations rose up, and the extremely terrifying distorted gravity, under his long-prepared, was pushed to the highest level of overturning the world in an instant!

Chen Qingyu let out a long roar, and at the same time activated [Disaster of Nirvana] and strengthened [Speaking Dharma Follow], shaking nine heavens and ten places:

"Time! Stop for me!"

In an instant:

Everything between the heaven and the earth has completely solidified and turned into a static state!

The strongest hole card that Chen Qingyu comprehended in Xuyu—time stopped, once again before the eyes of the world!

"Kakkaka..."

The two quasi-emperor-level powers are the only ones in the world that can still move, but they seem to be stuck in a quagmire, and it is difficult to move, and the sound of breaking is constantly coming from around!

"Not good! This pressure is too strong!"

Chen Qingyu's heart instantly became awe-inspiring.

His Time Stop Domain envelops two quasi-emperor-level powers together, and the result is that the burden is instantly increased by more than ten times!

"When I froze Lord Gao Xingxing, I was able to stop time for five moments."

"Right now, I'm afraid there is only one moment at most, or even less!"

Chen Qingyu didn't dare to neglect, and instantly traveled to the side of Tianchen Shengwang.

At this moment, the Holy King Tianchen was soaked in blood, half of his body collapsed, and the horror in his eyes was fixed on his face.

"die!"

Chen Qingyu snarled, waved his fists and immediately began to bombard indiscriminately, blasting out thousands of punches in an instant!

Next moment:

The pressure burden reached the extreme, Chen Qingyu groaned, his face turned pale, and he had no choice but to cancel the time stop.

Time began to flow again.

"what happened?"

"Then how could Chen Qingyu's power be so terrifying?"

Tianchen Shengwang has not yet reacted, his thoughts are still stuck in the previous moment before time was stopped.

And at this very moment:

The power accumulated for an entire instant in the time stop, erupted without warning, rushing like a mighty torrent!

"Do not……"

In the eyes of the Holy King Tianchen, only the color of horror and despair had just appeared in time, and he was already submerged by the torrent of power!

But he didn't die!

"Crack!"

There was an obvious sound of something breaking from his body, followed by a violent burst of white light!

"boom!"

Chen Qingyu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was blown away the moment he came into contact with this white light.

Take a closer look:

In that ray of white light, there was a pure white long sword that was buzzing continuously at the moment, protecting and holding the Tianchen Holy King.

Chen Qingyu accumulated an instant of unrivaled punching power, and it took over all of it, saving the life of Tianchen Shengwang!

"Damn!"

Chen Qingyu, who flew upside down, caught this scene with his spiritual sense, and his complexion instantly became extremely ugly.

Quasi-Emperor Divine Soldier, even if it is not transformed into Yuanling like the Taixu Hengshijing, but it has already been born with simple spiritual wisdom, and will spontaneously protect the Master.

Therefore:

He didn't immediately use Time Pause to instantly kill Tianchen Shengwang immediately after making a move, because he knew that quasi-emperor-level power would definitely not be suppressed by his supernatural powers, and a rash move would probably be nothing.

He saw the right time to sneak attack, just to make Tianchen Shengwang seriously injured and dying, his aura weakened, and his connection with Zhundi Shenbing was weakened, so as to create a slight opportunity to kill him.

Unexpectedly-

Emperor Yuan's natal divine weapon was even more spiritual than he expected, and even spontaneously sensed the omen of the death of the Holy King Tianchen. The life of the Holy King!

"Damn it! It fell short!"

In Chen Qingyu's heart, he was anxious and angry:

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Emperor Yuan, Emperor Yuan! Why do you want to leave the divine weapon to these unfilial disciples? It's better to destroy it..."

The Tianchen Sage King, who was still in shock, also noticed the Zhanyuan Tianzhu Sword in front of him, and instantly felt certain:

"This life is saved!"

His remaining spiritual thoughts instantly locked onto Chen Qingyu, and an unprecedented murderous intent erupted:

"This person must be removed!"

"This son... is too scary!"

He never thought that a person's growth could be so fast!

A year ago, the Chen Qingyu he had met in the small realm of Shengyuan was only at the Real Gang Realm, and his strength in the Divine Hidden Realm was overwhelmed.

Unexpectedly-

Only one year later, this son's strength has reached the point where he can cross the Holy King and conquer the world!

If you don't kill him and wait another year and a half, how can he survive?

"go with!"

A stern look flashed in Tianchen Shengwang's eyes.

Under the urging of his thoughts, the Zhanyuan Tianzhu sword on the side instantly turned into a stream of light, and slashed at Chen Qingyu!

"Little monster! Die!"

Chapter 505 Breaking the halberd and sinking into the sand, defeating the gods all come out with a sword:

Before the power really descended, Chen Qingyu felt a suffocating feeling.

It seems that the world is so big that there is no way to escape, all his futures have been cut off, and there is only one dead end left, a dead end!

"The quasi-emperor-level power has already surpassed the world by half a step, and it really is still me now, unable to compete."

"It's a pity, this time it's only a little bit close to killing the Holy King Tianchen..."

He had some regrets in his heart, but he was never afraid.

As he expected:

"boom!"

A formless, unpredictable power surged in an instant, abruptly catching the power of the sword.

The voice of the Nine Patriarchs came from a distance along with the divine thoughts:

"You want to touch me, Daozi Chen, have you asked me?"

At that moment just now, although the Nine Patriarchs didn't know what happened, it was clear that Chen Qingyu's actions had failed, and the Holy King Tianchen was still alive.

He had already reacted, so it was naturally impossible to watch Tianchen Shengwang urge the quasi-divine soldiers to try to kill Chen Qingyu.

"Damn!"

Tianchen Shengwang looked ugly.

He glanced around, quickly judged the situation, and forced himself to calm down:

"This Chen Qingyu's strength is too terrifying!"

"If he joins hands with Chen Kaiyuan and finds another chance... I'm afraid I'm really going to die here today!"

With this in mind, even though he was reluctant, he could only grit his teeth and give the order:

"go!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already used Zhanyuan Tianzhu Sword to tear apart the void, protecting himself and fleeing.

Numerous saints from the Yuan Emperor Palace also followed behind him, fled from the cracks in the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't try to escape!"

Chen Qingyu's face darkened, and he was about to tear the void and pursue the victory.

"Qing Yu!"

At this moment, Nine Patriarch's voice came, showing a trace of weakness:

"Don't chase after the poor!"

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he immediately turned around and fled away, helping him up:

"Ancestor, are you alright?"

Jiuzu's face was pale, he wiped the mottled blood from the corner of his mouth, forced a smile and said:

"I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while."

Hearing the words, Chen Qingyu subconsciously swept out his divine thoughts, and was immediately startled.

obviously:

Jiuzu's injury was worse than he had imagined, one step away from being seriously injured and losing combat power.

"It seems that the Tianchen Sage King is not talking big. His strength is indeed stronger than the ancient kings, and he may even be comparable to Wu Chenkong."

"The Nine Patriarchs only lasted for less than two breaths, and he was about to be seriously injured..."

His heart was a little heavy, and at the same time he understood Jiuzu's approach.

Now in the first battle, although Tianchen Shengwang and others were defeated, the Chen family and the Holy Land side also suffered a lot of trauma, and they were temporarily unable to pursue them.

It is not safe to rely on him to hunt and kill alone, and it may even be dangerous.

"Tianchen Holy King!"

The thoughts in his mind turned secretly:

"I'll let you go this time!"

"The next time we meet again, it will be your death day!"

…………

in the void.

"puff!"

Tianchen Shengwang had just escaped hundreds of thousands of miles when he spat out a mouthful of blood and his body was shaking.

"Holy King!"

"Palace Master!"

"Little Master Uncle!"

The many saints beside him immediately turned pale with fright, and someone quickly supported him.

"I, I'm fine..."