v7 Chapter 211： Ancestral city formation (1/2)

Xiao Chen's face became uglier. Although I don't know how the old corpse entered the ancestral city without being revealed, if today he can't break the fantasy world as soon as possible, the only thing waiting for him will be the end of death!

Therefore, when the old corpse was violent, he also shot madly, without regretting the mana in his body, and only wanted to output the greatest lethal power in the shortest time!

boom!

boom!

The crazy fight between the old corpse and the phantom is still going on. Under Xiao Chen's crazy attack, the fantasy world becomes more and more trembling and unstable, and large dark areas begin to violently distort. It will collapse in a moment. ((? 八 [一 中? 文

”Hurry up! Hurry up!” Xiao Chen yelled in his heart, but he didn't have any clutter on his hands, and kept the strongest and fastest attack frequency. Now what I see is that the old corpse defeats the magic first, or Xiao Chen first defeats the fantasy The world is broken!

The former must die, the latter can live!

This time Xiao Chen is in the front line!

boom!

The sword of the **** in his hand was cut off, and the black space in front of him trembled suddenly, and then a crack appeared, and the horror breath suddenly ran along this gap to the outside world. As the breath rushed out, the space crack spread to the surrounding area with an amazing degree. The number is increasing and the cracks are getting bigger.

The fantasy world is broken!

But at this moment, the cold hair behind Xiao Chen suddenly took root, and an extremely dangerous crisis of life and death emerged from the heart instantly. This crisis was so strong that it seemed to face death and could smell the decaying smell.

The old corpse blasted out, ignoring the magical magical powers, and flew him directly for injury and injury, suddenly turned a pair of **** eyes suddenly looked at Xiao Chen, his **** mouth opened wide, and a shocking growl was directed at Xiao Chen's mouth!

In this roar, a cold, brutal, and mighty horrible divine assault attacked as the river turned sharply and swept across!

This divine thought is full of endless negative emotions, and the only breath that is revealed is destruction. Its killing power has even exceeded the explosive limit of the peak of the ethnic group, and it has a bit of power of the ancient **** Yuanhanghang!

Xiao Chen was in the rush, his face suddenly turned white, and blood spewed out from his mouth and nose. The flesh flew far behind in invisible power, and was knocked out of the fantasy world by life!

The Tenjin suit suddenly burst into endless golden divine light, wrapping up all of Xiao Chen's whole body, and offsetting this Yuansheng attack by 70%!

Within the Yuanshen space, the huge crown of the ancient Bodhi tree trembled violently, thousands of spiritual power lines swayed wildly, such as crazy devil dancing, black ghost roared, and a large lump of yellow light was suddenly sprayed between the nose and nose, breaking in countlessly The raging gods thought of several towns, swallowed in one go, and the two joined forces to almost completely resist the invasion of the 30% yuan god. However, it is only the remnants of some divine thoughts that have broken into Xiao Chen Yuanshen like the sacral bones, and cannot be expelled, and Xiao Chen ’s own Yuanshen power is constantly growing, and he wants to devour his Yuanshen. general!

Just at this critical moment, a faint golden light spilled out, and the golden shadow of the golden seal emerged. Under this golden light, the Wu Guang that penetrated into Xiao Chen Yuanshen suddenly made a terrible sound, like the snowy moment under the scorching sun. Missing!

At the same time, a painful roar suddenly emerged from the mouth of the old corpse in the fantasy world. His **** eyes looked at Xiao Chen with an unstoppable fear, and he seemed to perceive some kind of terror!

The next moment, an unwilling growl appeared in the mouth of the old corpse, and the figure suddenly dissipated into a thick corpse and disappeared instantly in the fantasy world.

Xiao Chen Yuanshen was hit hard and his face was pale. At this moment, he was in a hurry to move his thoughts. Before the world of the illusion had completely collapsed, he would put the illusion of the recreated illusion into the left eyebrow dojo, glanced coldly to the surroundings, and then he returned directly after leaving the illusion world. Not far from the Shangyuan Auction Hall, he tore up the space and headed for the Presbyterian Hall!

The old corpse is a powerful means of metamorphosis. It can directly sense Xiao Chen's thoughts, and arrange a real illusion that is false and real. If it is not clever, it will be easier for Xiao Chen to transform into Tong Yuan. I believe it was only revealed, otherwise the outcome must be unthinkable now!

Xiao Chen's figure fell directly from the broken space, and the horror breath came suddenly. The violent and cold corpse stunned the power of countless human races instantly. At this moment, his face changed greatly, and the next step came directly to tear the space.

The person who first appeared in the Shangyuan Auction Hall was actually the Lord of Hanlin!

Xiao Chen's eyes were gloomy and he looked at each other, but he clearly sensed the horrific killings in this weird heart!

The Lord of Hanlin wants to take this opportunity to kill him!

Xiao Chen's chill rose in his heart. If this old man really dare to take a shot, he tried to expose the left eyebrow dojo, and all his cards were dealt out, and today he has to pay enough price!

In an instant, both of them realized the killing intention in each other's eyes, but they all pressed and didn't take any action. In the next moment, the figure of the Lord of Swords suddenly tore through the space, facing the scene with a sinking face.

In a short period of time, more than one hundred and sixty-six consecutive figures appeared between heaven and earth. Each body was full of turbulent weather, looking ugly, and his eyes swept across the periphery!

”Xiao Chen, what happened?” The master of Wan Jian forced to kill himself by pressing his heart, and said with a deep voice.