Chapter 466: Wang Yan's strength (on)

Among the camps of the Holy Mountain, at this moment, they are caught in a dead silence.

Everyone is reluctant to accept reality, they feel dreaming.

"Ha ha ha... old guy, why, don't you know how to say it?"

This silence did not last long, but the madman’s laughter broke the silence.

For the scene in front of him, the madman is unscrupulously mocking.

"Oh... the holy mountain, it seems that it is really a rebellion."

The black robe gloats.

"Hey, holy mountain, what else do you have to say?"

Wang Yan has no expression.

"Oh... It seems that there is already a result, isn't it?"

At the forefront of the crowd, Wang Chen also asked a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The result, it came out, isn't it?

Holy Mountain, what should I say now?

I have to say that at this moment, Wang Chen’s mood is also very good.

At the very least, the situation is very good, even better than imagined, isn't it?

In the face of the ultimatum issued by the Holy Mountain, Wang Chen is also daring to wait for the result.

Wang Chen’s only confidence is Zhu Jia, Liu Jia and Qing Liu Ge.

Even Wang Chen has made the worst plan.

However, it seems that the situation is far better than imagined.

Thinking of this, the smile of Wang Chen’s mouth is more and more brilliant.

"Bastard..."

In the face of the ridicule of the people, in the face of Wang Chen’s inquiry, finally, the old man of the holy mountain could not help but roar.

Asshole, this group of bastards.

The feeling of uneasiness in my heart has become a reality.

This group of **** bastards, they all turned their back on the holy mountain.

This is the result of the Holy Mountain old man who can't think of it anyway.

In his opinion, at the very least, someone would choose to return to the holy mountain, isn't it?

But now it is not one.

This is completely inconsistent with the plan, which is simply a complete defeat.

The holy mountain was defeated to the king.

The battle has not yet begun, and the holy mountain is defeated.

In particular, such a complete defeat, or Shengshan himself contributed by hand, this is not a face, then what is it, think of this, the Holy Mountain old man is almost crazy.

Their plan for the holy mountain has been a complete failure.

"Hey, talk nonsense, fight in battle, don't waste time."

Seeing the crazy old man of the holy mountain, Wang Chen’s expressionless cold voice.

His brow wrinkled, showing a trace of impatience.

After a play is over, it’s time to get to the point.

There is no need to waste time.

After the selection of the four major families and the four holy places, it is undoubtedly a thorough cleaning of some of the original tumors.

Now, the camp of the Wang family has an unprecedented sturdiness.

Do not take advantage of the current momentum, but also when.

In the eyes of Wang Chen, a hint of killing is rising.

"Okay, very good, Wang Chen, you have to fight, you want to die, I will send you to die."

In the face of Wang Chen’s provocation, finally, the old man of the Holy Mountain couldn’t stand it anymore, and he looked at Wang Chen’s roar.

boom……

The momentum exploded, and the old man’s hair rose upside down. He was like a devil, watching Wang Chen.

"kill."

In the middle of a roar, the old man rushed directly toward Wang Chen.

"Xiao Chen, give this battle to me."

Seeing the old man killing, not waiting for Wang Chen to shoot, Wang Yan standing next to Wang Chen, is a deep breath to say.

This is his opponent.

Don't need Wang Chen to shoot.

Today, let the guy become his stepping stone.

Let the guy become his own sharpening stone.

During this period of time, Wang Yan has completely refining the Bodhi that Wang Chen gave him. Now, it is time to look at his true combat effectiveness.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan crossed the knife and stood in the same place, looking at the old sacred mountain who was killed without fear.

"Okay, give it to you, big brother, be careful."

When I heard Wang Yan’s words, I felt Wang Yan’s war. Wang Chen sank a bit and looked at Wang Yan deeply.

When the voice fell, Wang Chen and others retreated toward the rear.

When Wang Yan is going to fight, he will let him fight.

For this big brother of his own, Wang Chen has always had full confidence.

Wang Yan has always been a horrible guy. His strength and even Wang Chen are not clear.

The old man of the holy mountain, just to see what he has.

In a twinkling of an eye, Wang Chen and others have quit more than a few kilometers.

"Hey, Wang Yan, you are not self-reliant, you are going to die, I will send you to die."

Originally thought that to fight with Wang Chen, who knows that the current opponent is actually Wang Yan, which makes the old man of the Holy Mountain even more gnashing.

He looked at Wang Yan with great looks.

"Being dead."

A roar, the old man's palms are smashing out and go straight to Wang Yan.

"The ground is palm."

Oh...

As the old man's palms were shot, the air wave rolled up in an instant.

The palm of the sky, the wind whistling.

The whole world, for a moment, seems to be messy.

Endless waves, sweeping out in all directions.

The palms of each one are as normal, and they are printed toward Wang Yan.

"Hahaha...death, Wang Yan, go to hell."

Wang Yan, this traitor, see how he can resist his moves.

This old man of the Holy Mountain was madly smashed.

"The strength of the six peaks to rebuild the peak."

In the face of the stormy weather, facing the horror of the palm of the hand, facing the roar of the old man, Wang Yan is not changing.

Even his brow furrowed slightly.

The strength of six re-repairs, this is to make Wang Yan accident.

Not because it is too strong.

But because it is too weak.

In Wang Yan's view, the strongman standing at the forefront of the holy mountain should be stronger.

It seems that I value this old man too much.

Rehabilitation of the peak six times.

If it is before this, I have to say that Wang Yan needs to retreat.

but now.

After refining the Bodhi, Wang Yan knew how terrible the Bodhi was, and Wang Yan got an unimaginable benefit.

In this case, let the holy mountain look at its strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"Dead, hahaha... you have that skill."

In the endless palm of his hand, when he was about to rush to his body, Wang Yan’s eyes flashed a cold look.

"I see how you kill me."

The next moment, Wang Yan's body moved.

The extreme of the hegemony.

boom……

The extremes of the tyrants suddenly emerged.

For a moment, Wang Yan’s body seemed to be a meandering mountain, standing on the other side.

The endless air waves, centered on Wang Yan’s body, swept out around.

This is one of the three limits.

Before I knew how early, Wang Yan had already realized it.

After so many years, the extremes of the tyrants are displayed in the body of Wang Chen, and the display is also vivid.

boom……

The violent turmoil, even before Wang Yan’s move, turned into substance and strangled around.

Booming...

The roar is constant.

The palm of the hand that swept toward Wang Yan, even at this moment, was stopped by the extreme momentum of Wang Yan.

"Give me a break."

The next moment Wang Yan stood in the same place and slammed it directly.

boom……

Another roar was blown up.

The energy in the body, like a flood, rushed into the arms of Wang Yan.

Whistling...

The fire burned.

On Wang Yan’s arm, the endless flames rose at the moment.

This is the refining arm of Wang Yan. This is a huge opportunity for Wang Yan.

Unfortunately, before this, Wang Yan could not really control this arm.

Even knowing how terrible this arm is, even knowing that there is such a terrible energy in this arm, Wang Yan can only watch.

This is like a person who acts on Jinshan Yinshan, but it is not usable.

However, after refining the Bodhi, it is different.

Wang Yan's strength has improved, and the energy of Bodhi can help Wang Yan, which makes Wang Yan better able to mobilize the energy of this arm.

Although it is still impossible to control completely, it is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

boom……

A fist blows up, the whole world, in a blink of an eye, seems to be turned into a sea of fire.

Wang Yan’s arm, at this moment, seems to be a fiery behemoth, with a big mouth open, roaring, and fling forward.

A terrible momentum.

A terrible wave of anger.

At this moment, along with Wang Yan’s punch, the whole world fell into a collapse.

The whole time and space have been distorted, and thousands of avenues have collapsed.

Roar……

Among the roars, the circle of Wang Yan seems to be able to run through the sun and the moon, all the way longing, can not resist.

boom……

The roar continued to blow up.

A burst of violent waves rushed out around.

The palm of the sky, the palm of the sky, all under the horrible momentum of Wang Yan, collapsed and destroyed.

Wang Yan went to the forefront, and in a twinkling of an eye, it was killed in front of the old man of the Holy Mountain.

Among the look of the sacred mountain veteran, Wang Chen’s lap was in a collision with his shackles.

boom……

The next moment, a deafening roar came.

The voice, listening to people can not help but feel creepy.

Whirring whirring……

As the dull collision sounds, the endless flames seem to have life, and the old man toward the holy mountain is covered by the face.

"How can it be……"

The hot air and the violent violent waves, facing Wang Yan’s attack, the six-time rebuilt Sanshan old man’s eyes leaked a stunned look.

Wang Yan, he is so powerful.

You must know that before this, Wang Yan was in the eyes of the people of the Holy Mountain. At most, he was a talented and promising younger generation.

For the strength of Wang Yan, the old man can be said to be dismissive.

But now, he found himself wrong and wrong.

Everyone looked down on Wang Yan.

At this moment, the combat power that Wang Yan showed was at least the height of six re-repairs.

In the face of this attack by Wang Yan, the old man of the Holy Mountain only felt that the whole body seemed to have been torn.

The power of terror is enough to destroy everything.

Especially in this hit, the hot air that burst out.

The flames are covered, and the burning waves can melt everything.

In the face of this move, the old man’s move has no power to fight.

Oh...

A crisp sound came from the arm.

In the twinkling of an eye, the old man’s arm has even been deformed.