Chapter 752 Tang Chen's terrifying strength, there is no point in fighting him
The upper dome of the Star Spirit Realm was submerged by the myriad lights.
The domineering and fierce green light, the blazing and ancient red light.
Everything within a radius was shattered into powder, and the sunken earth further highlighted the horror of this blow.
The stars shook, as if they were about to collapse, and scattered hazy and mysterious starlight.
"Dragon Star Style!" Suddenly, a light shout sounded.
Chen Zhixiu, like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus, flashed in the sky and swept the star field with a sword.
The sword light contained the light of the blue dragon, as if cutting down all the stars in the starry sky.
When the stars fell, every strand of dragon blood surged into it, forming star dragons!
The star dragons danced, as if stars appeared above the bright sky, with a huge momentum, swooping down, making people feel terrified.
Chen Zhixiu stepped on the wilderness, with the stars above his head. His golden dragon pupils were cold and murderous, and his overwhelming pressure shocked everyone.
Tang Chen whistled: "Grass-Destroying Sword Technique!"
When he raised his hand, the world was in chaos and hazy, as if he had entered the realm of the beginning of the world.
In fact, when everyone watched carefully, their hair stood on end, and it was all sword energy!
A vast sword energy rushed up into the sky, and the dense number was simply a blow from the ruthless years.
The sky and the ground were completely covered by the sword energy.
The sword light rushed to kill the star dragon, and one ray of it killed a dragon.
But the star dragon was not dead, and it was maintained by the power of the stars and the blood of the dragon. After being destroyed, it condensed again, and its power was extremely great.
Tang Chen was more and more surprised by Chen Zhixiu. This guy's fighting power was really good, and he could actually block the grass-destroying sword technique.
In fact, Chen Zhixiu was even more shocked. The Dragon Star Style of the Ancient Dragon Sword Art was more terrifying than the Haolong Style, and its power was not a bit stronger.
Moreover, he only mastered the incomplete sword art of the Ancient Dragon Sword Art, only two styles, but he had killed so many people with this Qinglong Sword.
"Hah!"
Chen Zhixiu shouted lightly, and the essence of the immortal way spewed out from his mouth and nose, like a pure white torrent irrigating the starry sky.
The essence of the immortal way is only possessed by cultivators who practice the immortal way. It is extremely difficult to condense and can only be used when they are completely forced.
The star dragon bathed in the essence of the immortal way, and its body grew bigger, shining with starlight.
The roar of the thousands of rays of light surged, and it fiercely rushed forward to destroy Tang Chen.
Everyone was shocked. This Chen Zhixiu was really forced into a corner, otherwise he would not do this.
"Cang Jue Duan Xian Quan!"
Tang Chen's starry eyes slowly closed, letting the star dragon smash the vast sword energy of the Cao Mie Sword Art, and spoke in the shocked and unbelievable eyes of others.
At this moment, his body burst out with a fairy light like the scorching sun, like a fairy descending to the sky.
The fairy mist and auspicious colors swept across the entire star spirit world.
With a click, the sky broke, as if it was broken through eternity and recreated yin and yang.
Tang Chen's fairy-like eyes opened, bright as day, and he stepped forward and punched forward.
Bang...
This punch completely shattered all the star dragons, and the starlight scattered all over the sky, beautiful and gorgeous, imprinted in everyone's eyes.
"Cang Jue Duan Xian Quan... Isn't that the lost martial arts of the Ye family?"
"Why is this move in Tang Chen's hands?"
"It is said that Cang Jue Duan Xian Quan can break through eternity and form a world of its own, making it impossible for people to track it."
The whole place was silent. When someone reacted, they couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Even the Jin family widened their eyes. How much benefit did Tang Chen get when he went to the Ye family last time?
In the sky, Tang Chen's shoulders trembled slightly, and he walked forward with his fists. He was as elegant and beautiful as an immortal king, and sneered at Chen Zhixiu.
Tick-tick-tick...
Dragon blood flowed, and the dragon scales on Chen Zhixiu's entire right arm were completely shattered, and he couldn't withstand Tang Chen's punch at all.
His golden dragon pupils burst with murderous intent, the blood clouds turned, and the scales healed. He still wanted to continue fighting with Tang Chen.
"Rulai Divine Palm."
The Kunpeng fairy wings behind Tang Chen were formed, and he gently spread them and flew up to the ninth heaven.
Every hundred meters of ascent, the Buddha's light became more magnificent, and a distant and ethereal voice spread.
Above the sky, the Buddha's rhyme was floating, and the floating clouds seemed to be an ancient Buddha sitting upright, chanting Buddhist scriptures.
Tang Chen, with Kunpeng wings on his shoulders, sat solemnly, looked at Chen Zhixiu indifferently, and slowly slapped his palm.
Buzz!
The void trembled, and the ripples spread like a stone stirring up a wave, affected by this palm.
The Buddha's light was ten thousand, shining through the river, and it turned into a ten thousand golden fairy palm, with unparalleled power, breaking through the ancient times, and suppressing the world.
Everyone trembled in their hearts. They were really knowledgeable about the martial arts mastered by Tang Chen, and even the Buddhists had such great attainments.
Chen Zhixiu felt an unprecedented Buddhist power, and the sound of Buddhist scriptures rang in his ears, clear and bright, and a loud roar disturbed.
"Whether it's Buddha or immortal, I will never surrender!" He pointed the Qinglong Sword at Tang Chen and shouted.
Unyielding and powerful, it comes from Chen Zhixiu's own fighting power.
He pinched the ancient mark, and the earth shook and splashed dust, as if all the essence of the stars gathered at this moment.
"Fairy silkworm!"
Chen Zhixiu shot out crystal silk from his eyebrows, and it fell into his palm, which turned out to be a small, honest and lovely fairy silkworm.
When the fairy silkworm appeared, the world was silent, as if everything in existence had undergone a huge change because of it.
Many people were shocked, how could there be a fairy silkworm!
The fairy silkworm is a very dangerous treasure, both a living thing and an instrument.
It is rumored that the silk it shoots is crystal clear, but indestructible, and sharp like a fairy sword.
But it can only be driven by the essence of the immortal way and the power from the source.
However, Tang Chen looked at him expressionlessly, still maintaining the movement of flipping his hands.
Chen Zhixiu shouted coldly: "Immortal Silkworm Technique!"
He sprayed the essence of the immortal way from his mouth and nose, irrigating the body of the immortal silkworm, which seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and opened a pair of small eyes.
The immortal energy within a radius of several miles boiled up, like rolling mist.
The immortal silkworm spit out silk threads, which formed a pure silver sphere in the sky, bright and dazzling, rising against the sky, and smashing into the golden immortal palm.
Crack!
The moment the two came into contact, the sound of shattering resounded in everyone's ears.
The pure silver sphere exploded and was blown up by the golden immortal palm.
The fairy silkworm exploded in Chen Zhixiu's hand. The latter vomited blood and staggered. He looked up and finally showed fear in his pupils. He was knocked down by the slightly dim golden fairy palm.
Boom...
The dust rushed to the sky, the earth shook, and trembled violently. Even if it was far away, it could be clearly felt.
Countless people stared at Tang Chen in the sky with their eyes wide open. Is this the power of the innate chaotic body?
"Even the fairy silkworm was smashed by a palm. What kind of power is this?"
"Whether it is martial arts or close combat, he is undoubtedly the top."
"Is this the Tang Sect that people praise?"
The cultivators sighed.
The Chen family's expression froze, and then they looked at the ground with worry and fear. Is Chen Zhixiu still alive?
Chen Jingze trembled, what a fart!
When the dust settled, a bloody body lay in a deep pit, trembling and vomiting blood one after another. It was very miserable. There was no arrogance before.
Chen Zhixiu just felt that the world was upside down. Is this still an opponent he can defeat?












