Vol 2 Chapter 1921: Strongest collision
Blood was flying all over the sky, accompanied by a leg during the period.
The immortal soul Qi Ming hid on the edge of ten thousand meters, shivering.
If he hadn't reacted in time, it wouldn't have been a leg that had been broken.
Beyond the array flag, there was a dead silence.
Zi Chen's sky-walking phantom instantaneous technique astounded the audience.
Everyone looked at the front in shock.
Zi Chen of the Eighth Stage actually defeated Qi Ming, the fairy soul of the Ninth Stage.
You know, that is an immortal soul clan, already standing at the pinnacle of the wasteland.
But it was defeated like this!
Zi Chen stood there, indifferently looking at the fairy soul Qi Ming in the corner.
The whole body flickered, and thousands of clones appeared again.
Each clone exudes a powerful aura like the real one, and each clone holds a Dao Sword in its hand.
Such an attack is indistinguishable, no matter where the fairy soul Qi Ming is hiding, he can't avoid it unless he escapes here.
But obviously, if he left, Zi Chen could also seize the opportunity and flee instantly.
The immortal soul clan outside the court was also shocked.
In this confrontation, the Immortal Soul Clan was defeated.
Because they couldn't find a second Nine Stage that was even more powerful than the Immortal Soul Qi Ming.
The battle between the Immortal Soul Race and the Spirit Race also meant that the Immortal Soul Race was defeated.
The cold light in Zi Chen's eyes, the Dao Sword in his hand began to shine.
Seeing that Zi Chen was about to attack again, Immortal Soul Qi Ming immediately slapped a finger.
The huge sky stele appeared, and the pressure fell on Zi Chen.
Huh!
Zi Chen's thousands of clones shook for a while, and disappeared in the next moment.
The immortal soul Qi Ming stood up, the power of the immortal soul lingered around him, re-imagining a leg and an arm.
In front of so many people, he lost an arm and a leg, not only lost his face, but also damaged the face of the Immortal Soul Race.
He looked at Zi Chen's eyes, filled with endless resentment.
A flash of disdain flashed from the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, "Come on, hurry up, don't you **** without it!"
The immortal soul Qi Ming became more and more angry, but he had to admit that Zi Chen was telling the truth.
If he didn't use the power of the evil list, he couldn't suppress Zi Chen at all.
"What are you doing there? Hurry up and use your support. I'm still in a hurry. I'm still a good man after thousands of times."
Zi Chen looked impatient, "You are different, you and the Immortal Soul Race behind you will deeply imprint this shame on your bones and wasteland."
"The world will only remember your shamelessness and despicability, and your weak and poor strength."
Dare to say that the strength of the Immortal Soul Clan is weak, Zichen should be the only one in this world.
Because only he has this qualification.
The immortal soul Qi Ming trembled with anger. He was originally for the immortal soul clan to stand up, but he didn't expect it to cause the immortal soul clan to lose a big face.
"You said so much nonsense, I want to tell you that strength is everything."
Immortal Soul Qiming tried his best to calm himself down, "No matter what strength, as long as he can suppress the enemy, he is capable!"
He rushed forward, obviously trying to use the power of the evil list to teach Zi Chen.
Everyone saw his intention, and their expressions changed.
It is a shameless suspicion that it cannot be beaten with the help of external force.
But from another level, this is actually a kind of strength.
"Just because you are worthy to talk to me about your strength?"
Zi Chen's expression remained disdainful, and the shadows under his feet dispersed, and he disappeared from where he was.
Immortal soul Qi Ming followed the teleportation and chased for a short distance, but Zi Chen's body changed so fast that he could not catch up.
The pressure of the evil list is being resisted by the immortal golden body. Although it has a great influence on Zi Chen's combat power, it does not affect his dodge.
The two are just like this, in front of countless spectators, you chase me.
With the help of the power of the evil list, he still couldn't catch up for a long time, and the face of the fairy soul Qi Ming was ugly, and this face was undoubtedly a little bit more embarrassing.
At this moment, an old voice entered the battlefield.
"enough!"
The immortal soul Qi Ming heard this and immediately stopped pursuing.
He glanced at Zi Chen ferociously, his eyes full of resentment.
Outside the formation flag, an old man in black robe stood in the air. He looked at Zi Chen in the formation flag, "Zi Chen, would you like to join my fairy soul clan?"
Zi Chen smiled slightly, and joked: "I am unforgivable, and I am number one on the list of sins. Aren't you Immortal Soul Clan jealous of evil?"
The immortal soul Qi Ming said similar things before, and now the old man can obviously hear Zi Chen's implication.
There was a touch of discomfort on his face, but he still suppressed his anger, "You are different, we think you still have a chance to save, there are not many opportunities, you have to choose carefully."
Zi Chen smiled, "If you want to tell the truth, I might still consider it. For example, you said that I am extremely talented, surpassing all of your fairy soul clan, because you have fancy my talent, so you want me to join. Whatever is evil or not is bullshit. Or, you said that you have taken a fancy to my position in the spirit race, and you intend to use me to incorporate and control the spirit race."
"As long as you tell the truth, I will seriously consider it. Unfortunately, you don't tell the truth, but you are all respectable."
Zi Chen looked at the old man, "You are typical, you still want to set up an archway when you are a bitch!"
"Fuck, what are you all about? Saying you are bitches, they all praise you a little bit."
"But if you think about it carefully, you can actually understand it. After all, you are the stuff of the post-era, and your blood is not good or good."
Knowing that there is not much life, Zi Chen completely let go.
Directly attacking the blood of the Immortal Soul Race with words would be very heartbreaking.
As we all know, the bloodline of the Immortal Soul Race was created by the gods, and it is currently regarded as the first bloodline of the wasteland.
But Zi Chen is also right, their blood is not a **** race, nor is it a spirit race.
Not mindless.
The old man was obviously angry too, and Volley's body began to tremble slightly.
But he did not break out, and continued: "The old man only asked you, do you want to join?"
Zi Chen smiled, "Let me join you. I don't know what your advantage is? You can't beat me in the eighth stage. Why do you want me to join? Just rely on your shameless energy?"
"You are a silly race that doesn't even have an ancestor. What qualifications do you have to recruit me? Anyway, my spiritual race has a long history, and there are countless talents through generations. What do you have?"
"What's more, even if I am not a contemporary emperor spirit, but I am still a preparation emperor spirit, what a noble status? You old thing, what kind of thing is worth talking to me?"
The old man was completely enraged and roared, "Kill him!"
Immortal Soul Qi was waiting for this moment to come, and his hands immediately sealed.
Dark clouds in the sky rolled, and a huge vortex appeared.
The pressure of horror swept from the sky, and a beam of light broke through the vortex and fell on Zi Chen.
Zi Chen's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move a single movement.
Outside, everyone held their breath, knowing that the last moment is coming, the evil list will show the strongest power, in front of the world, to exterminate Zichen.
In addition to their shock, they also had some admiration and respect for Zi Chen.
After all, between life and death, few people choose to die.
This requires great courage!
The top few in the previous evil list are the best examples.
"You still have a chance to regret now."
The old man spoke again.
Zi Chen urged the immortal golden body to the extreme, but it was still difficult to resist this pressure.
Fortunately, the pressure will not make him unable to move.
He sneered, "You deserve it too?"
"Stubborn, then go to death."
At this moment, the old man no longer had the extravagant hope of soliciting Zi Chen, and started the second plan.
The immortal soul Qi Ming smiled coldly, his hand-printing technique began to change, his eyes fixed on Zi Chen, his murderous intent was revealed, "Go to hell! The monument is extinct!"
The vortex in the sky began to spin sharply, stirring up a breath of horror after another.
A mighty force surged out of it.
At the moment when this destructive force gushed out, the vortex began to violently twist, as if it was about to collapse.
The mighty coercion swept all around, and the flag of the formation began to tremble beyond the 10,000-square-meter radius, and the blocked space became no longer stable.
Everyone on the sidelines changed, and it was just so terrifying that it was just the coercion.
Once the power from the evil list falls on the body, how terrifying is it?
At this moment, no one is optimistic about Zi Chen.
After the terrifying breath, a sky stele flew out from the whirlpool, and the sky stele was filled with ancient words, exuding a vast aura, and fell from the sky.
Zi Chen was locked by a qi, making him unable to dodge at all.
Faced with this attack that seemed to be unavoidable to everyone, Zi Chen didn't give up on his fate, he gritted his teeth and shouted, his soul power was agitated.
Huh! Huh! Huh! ...
Pieces of weapons appeared around Zi Chen. These were his trophies all the time. After they appeared, their tips pointed upwards.
"Om!"
Zi Chen gave them unlimited power, and they began to tremble.
After that, one by one, under pressure, went up against the sky.
The heavenly stele descended, the sky and the earth were mighty, the sky seemed to collapse, and countless ripples were agitated.
The weapons that soared into the sky lost all their power before they got close to the monument. As the monument gave a slight shock, these weapons were immediately crushed.
Regardless of any level, everything becomes waste.
Below, the weapons flew into the air again, densely packed.
The inventory on Zi Chen's body had been attacked three times before they were all exhausted.
If he died today, everything on his body would be looted by others.
So right now, just use it, even if it's dead, don't leave any regrets.
Guanghua flashed again.
Shi Jian appeared.
call out!
Under the control of Zi Chen, Shi Jian slashed towards the sky stele against the sky.
A sword mark was drawn between the sky and the earth.
call out!
At the same time, the Spirit of Slaughter also flew out and shot towards the monument from the other side.
The immortal soul Qi Ming looked disdainful. If this attack could shake the monument, it would not be a monument.
Bang! Bang!
The power of the heavenly stele is vast, and the spirit of killing and the stone sword are also directly shattered.
Among them, the spirit of killing has followed Zi Chen for many years, and today he has completed his mission without hesitation and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, Zi Chen even gave up the spirit of killing, enough to see his determination, and that tragic and majestic.
Zi Chen took out the Dao Sword again, but he would not give up whenever there was a little chance of survival.
It's just that he didn't wait for him to sacrifice his debut sword, the sky stele has come to the top of his head.
The pressure of horror was like falling down in nine days, Zi Chen had to give up the Dao Sword and summon the Destroyer Bell.
This is Zi Chen's current strongest defense and Zi Chen's greatest support.
Because at this moment, the extinction clock is infinitely close to its heyday.
At the moment when the World Extinguishing Clock appeared, it turned into five runes, which was their most primitive state and the strongest state.
The five runes are connected together to form a perfect absolute barrier.
Above the barrier, the sky stele released a terrifying aura, like a giant beast carrying a torrent of roar.
But under the barrier, all the pressure that fell on Zi Chen's body was drastically reduced.
Zi Chen regained his freedom ~www.readwn.com~ but the restrictions of the rules still exist, and he cannot escape from here.
So he took out the Dao Sword again and urged his strength to the extreme.
Beyond a thousand feet, there was an uproar.
Because this absolute barrier actually blocked the whereabouts of the sky stele, making it hover in the air.
Immortal Soul Qi Ming's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of weirdness.
blocked?
The old man outside the formation flag also had a touch of shock in his eyes.
At this moment, cracks appeared on the barrier, and after three breaths, the barrier burst into pieces.
It took Zi Chen many years to repair the World Destruction Bell, and it was completely scrapped today, following in the footsteps of the Slaughter Spirit.
But it won three breaths of time for Zi Chen.
Zi Chen, who had already charged up, shouted angrily, took the Dao Sword in his right hand, and shot the immortality with the strongest immortality in his left hand.
Two attacks smashed on the sky stele one after another.
The monument shook for a while, and the terrifying power also showed signs of collapse.
Exclaimed all around.
Bang!
When the Dao Sword was let go, the light on it dimmed, and the moment it landed, there were already cracks.
The sky stele continued to press down and landed on Zi Chen. Zi Chen felt his bones creak and his body was about to burst open.
Emperor Spiritualism!
At this moment of life and death, Zi Chen shouted, his whole body suddenly changed, and he hit the emperor spirit.
A terrifying energy fluctuation centered on Zi Chen, spreading in all directions.
At this moment, Zi Chen was like a worldly emperor, exuding ancient godless power all over his body.
The Tianbei was not to be outdone, and the breath was still vast, with a will to extinction.
boom!
When the Tianbei and Emperor Ling met, there were horrible fluctuations.
The energy shock dissipated, and the blockade of the flag beyond the distance was distorted for a while, and then burst into pieces.
Within a thousand feet, thick smoke is like a dragon.
