Chapter 434 Cang Xuan Meat Grinder, Three Killings of the Holy King
Chapter 434 Cangxuan meat grinder, killing the Holy King
The Evil Palace lost two Holy Kings in a row.
This loss is huge.
Such a scene made Binghuang Chonggu and others feel particularly wronged.
Why did they have to meet Tang Chen, this pervert?
If Tang Chen were to be killed, it would be said that the Evil Palace would have successfully invaded the Cangxuan Realm long ago, and even the Bloodthirsty Evil Emperor could be successfully resurrected!
"Little Master Uncle is mighty!"
"Tang Chen is really powerful, worthy of being the strongest evildoer of this era!"
"Any martial arts that falls into Tang Chen's eyes can be learned and performed in an instant, so what's the point of fighting?"
Below.
The crowd exclaimed in amazement.
Those cultivators who defected to the Evil Palace began to doubt their lives.
Since they were crazy, they actually went against Tang Chen!
The Chunyang Patriarch and others were relieved.
Tang Chen is safe, and the sky is clear!
Gao Dafu sighed: "I am really ashamed of my brother, the founder of the Baichao Divine Religion, who is inferior to me in strength."
"Fatty, look, there is a fairy over there."
Lion Mad suddenly pointed to a place and said loudly.
Gao Dafu immediately stuck out his tongue like a dog and said quickly: "Where is it, there is it!"
With a snap, it was very fast!
The Blood Sword Saint raised his hand and slapped Gao Dafu to the ground.
A group of people swarmed over, beating and kicking him.
"This fat guy is too shameless, beat him up!"
"Hit him in the face, but he doesn't want to, so slap him hard, slap him in the face!"
"I've been enduring you for a long time!"
Shi Kuang and Shi Lingmei beat Gao Dafu crazily, complaining while beating him, venting their anger.
Finally, Gao Dafu stood up with a bruised face, shook his hair, and said disdainfully: "You are just jealous of the handsome face of the leader!"
Then...
Another round of beatings!
Tang Chen saw everyone playing and playing, and shook his head.
He looked forward and continued: "Who else dares to come and die? Come out quickly."
After these words, the scene was silent again.
Everyone was shocked by Tang Chen's endurance.
After killing two Saint Kings in a row, they could still continue to fight.
This is simply a Cangxuan meat grinder!
Binghuang Chonggu and his group looked at each other in bewilderment.
They wanted to come out and clear the name of the Evil Palace, but for some reason, their feet seemed to have grown roots and they could not move.
Tang Chen glanced at them, then looked at Wang Qing again, and smiled coldly: "Old dog of the Wang family, you have lived long enough, why don't you go down and accompany your two good sons?"
This sentence was fine to say, but as soon as it was said, Wang Qing was furious on the spot, and a low roar came out of his throat.
"Little bastard, is your honor an existence that you can resist!"
He shouted.
The voice was like thunder, rumbling.
Thunderclouds gathered, and the entire sky became dim in an instant.
Tang Chen stared at Wang Qing, feeling a little sad.
When he was in Beiyuan, the Holy King was so high and powerful in front of him.
Now, he can kill the Holy King across levels.
This feeling is really... cool!
Tang Chen waved his hand, the phoenix dissipated, the spear was put away, and he grinned: "Today, I will cut off your dog head for Master!"
Upon hearing this, the old ancestor Chunyang suddenly had an impulse to burst into tears.
For a teacher to have such a disciple, this life is regretless.
"I want to let the old dog Chunyang see with his own eyes how his beloved disciple died in my body!"
Wang Qing grinned, and his palm raised the wind and thunder, causing chaos for nine days.
Everyone seemed to see the scene of the destruction of the world, and the rolling sea of thunder fell from the sky, submerging the entire Kunlun Immortal Palace.
Under the sea of thunder, Tang Chen's pupils flashed, Zhulong reappeared, dragon fire rose, burning thunder and annihilating the void.
"Zhulong Yin-Yang pupils!"
He slowly closed his eyes.
Night fell, covering the sky and the earth.
Wang Qing had just seen Xingchen Xiejun suffer a great loss here, and immediately pointed to the void and used the sky thunder to illuminate the darkness.
However, the moment the thunder light machine dispersed the darkness, Zhulong's huge body that was squatting on the ground appeared in Wang Qing's eyes.
Zhulong's ancient, cold and ruthless eyes opened, killing in an instant.
"Thunder platform!"
Wang Qing reacted very quickly, stretched out his hand and grabbed, the sea of thunder poured down, and it became a square of thunder and lightning stone platform to suppress it and resist the divine power.
Then, Wang Qing grabbed the lightning stone platform without hesitation and threw it towards Tang Chen. It surged with wind and smashed the void.
"Fighting Saint Law."
Seeing this, Tang Chen's fingertips were surrounded by divine light, and he pointed at the lightning stone platform that was smashing down, turning it into fine steel, and it fell down powerlessly.
Pointing to the ground to turn into steel?
The pupils of Binghuang Chonggu and others trembled.
This is the martial arts of Tianmu God!
Bang!
Tang Chen stomped the ground, and the broken stones flew everywhere. He used the point to turn the ground into steel again.
The flying stones turned into fine steel and shot rapidly towards Wang Qing in front.
"A trifling trick!"
Wang Qing sneered, waved his arm, and the divine thunder descended from the sky, trying to crush these fine steel stones made of divine power.
However, Tang Chen's palms and fingers were surrounded by mysterious divine power.
It is the mysterious and wonderful method of all things.
The flying stone dodged the thunder and flew across the sky like a dragon playing in the water.
Puff puff puff...
Wang Qing's whole body was hit and blood splattered.
Even one of his eyes was scratched and spurted out a rolling stream of blood.
"Although the martial arts are mediocre, they can hurt the enemy. Don't you even understand this principle?" Tang Chen stood with his back to his chest, sneering faintly.
Boom!
The sky was dark, thunderclouds gathered, and violent thunder swept across.
Wang Qing's body was constantly emitting divine thunder, and he was extremely angry and felt insulted.
"Little bastard, I will make you die without a burial place today!"
He roared with hatred in his one eye: "Thunder Prison Myriad Array!"
At this moment, everyone felt the guidance of thunder and lightning, and their hearts and minds trembled, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.
The sky thunder was violent, and the light energy burst.
One after another, thunder and lightning stood in the sky like thunder elephants.
There were tens of thousands of them!
They formed a mysterious formation, and any ray of lightning that fell could break the sky and split the earth.
"Kunlun Secret!"
The Kunlun Immortal Seal appeared between Tang Chen's eyebrows.
The combat power soared, and the force was assembled tenfold!
Wang Qing ascended to the sky and landed on the Thunder Elephant. He looked down at Tang Chen like the Supreme of Thunder and said fiercely: "Kill!"
The sound of killing started, and all things moved together. The sound of thunder resounded through the sky and the earth.
Break the sky and destroy the Nine Netherworlds!
"Ten Thousand Stars Destroying Sword."
Tang Chen used his finger to represent the sword, which was as holy as an immortal. His fingertips seemed to contain the entire universe, and he swung forward gently.
The void changed drastically!
The bright universe became a galaxy, running through the sky of Kunlun Immortal Palace.
The galaxy was brilliant, with infinite spirit, and endless stars fell down, strongly suppressing the ten thousand Thunder Elephants.
"Break!"
Tang Chen shouted lightly.
Ten thousand stars exploded.
The violent divine power exploded between Wang Qing and the Thunder Elephant, and further crushed it, instantly submerging it.
After everything settled down.
In the field of vision, Wang Qing stood in the void with disheveled hair, his face covered with unkempt hair, and blood spitting out of his mouth, without any of his previous arrogant attitude.
In response, everyone could not help but take a breath.
Even the old Saint King powerhouse was no match for Tang Chen!
He was pressed to the ground and rubbed the whole time!
"Why?"
Wang Qing muttered to himself, and the whole body was a little dazed.
He didn't understand.
Why did he, who was so powerful, even a junior...
Before the thought came up, Tang Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the long sword of law was pressed on his waist, and he said indifferently: "Blood Immortal Sword Technique!"
With a sword, the immortal god was beheaded.
Wang Qing's head immediately flew into the air.
Killing Wang Qing with the martial arts of the Pure Yang Patriarch was considered to end a grudge and cause and effect!
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Author's words:
Tang Chen has more and more nicknames, welcome everyone to add to them!
