C3451 (1/2)
Boom!
Towering momentum, straight into the sky.
The impregnable temple, instantly overturned, countless debris, flying all over the sky.
A figure, out of that terrible breath.
As soon as he appeared, the whole world seemed to be quiet.
Even the supreme rule was alarmed.
At the top of Zushan mountain, the huge face showed an uneasy look.
Fang Chen turns his head, overlooks Zushan and nods his head gently.
That's what makes the giant face relax.
Leader!
Those who are in despair cry out with excitement.
Originally thought, archaic chaos will be destroyed, but now, leaders wake up, everything has a turning point.
”Hahaha, the leader wakes up. I'm too old to be confused.”
”Great.”
The people exclaimed.
”It's you.”
Sure enough, after seeing Fang Chen, Mo Tao's face became more gloomy.
”My son was killed by you?”
Mo Tao holds Pan Chen gun tightly in his palm and asks angrily.
Fang Chen nods, the wind is light and the clouds are light. It seems that Mo Tao in front of him does not have any threat.
”Damn you.”
Mo Tao is angry, dish morning gun, sent out crunching sound.
Fang Chen ignores Mo Tao and walks to the side of the star and moon and lifts it up.
”Are you all right?”
Xingyue shakes her head and tears come from her eyes.
Fang Chen is unconscious these days, the star moon has been insisting.
In fact, her heart is more painful than anyone else.
Now, finally, the clouds open to see the moon, the husband wakes up.
”Father.”
Fang Xi's three brothers and sisters also came, very excited.
”Take care of your mother.”
Fang Chen gives the stars and the moon to three children. With a wave of his hand, a powerful force emerges from the Yin and yang elements and penetrates into the body of the star and moon.
All of a sudden, the face of Xingyue looks good.
”Let him go.”
After confirming that little mouse and others are OK, Fang Chen's eyes finally fall on Mo Tao's body again, he says.
Although very calm, but the words, but contains the idea of killing God.
”Click!”
There are countless signs of blood spilling from the turtle's feet.
”Dream.”
Seeing Fang Chen's angry expression, Mo Tao laughs happily.
He likes to see the angry and unwilling expression of the enemy.
Click!
He tried again, and the pure blood demon king roared with pain.
He did not kill it, but slowly tortured.
”Go away.”
Fang Chen with anger out of the fist, terrible fist awn, shuttling through the void, rushed to Mo Tao's body.
Originally, Mo Tao didn't care, but when Quan mang came near, his face suddenly changed.
Tear!
Mo Tao's right hand shakes, Pan Chen's spear stabs on the fist awn.
Click!
Shengbao Panchen gun, almost without any blocking force, directly broke into two pieces, and his body was forced to retreat.
”This is...”
After stabilizing himself, Mo Tao exclaimed.
”Third order Yin Yang Yuan?”
Even in the holy land, Mo Tao felt a little shocked.
The third-order yin-yang yuan, put in ancient times, are all peerless demons.
If you don't die, you will be at the top of the Holy Land in the future.
Such a person, the potential is too terrible.
”I didn't expect that you had condensed three stages of Yin Yang Yuan.”
After a moment, Mo Tao returned to look, cold voice.
”But you think you can fight me with that?”
Speaking of this, the powerful and incomparable pressure shrouded the Holy Land in an instant.
”Potential is potential after all. Your potential is really strong, but now you have not turned it into strength.”
Mo Tao sneers.
He was not sure what the future would be.
But at least now, Fang Chen is like a mole ant in his eyes.
In history, it was the yin-yang Yuan state that killed the holy land.
However, those figures are also rare.
He didn't believe that Fang Chen could do it.
”Swordsmanship.”
Fang Chen no longer talks much, and uses Tianchen swordsmanship.
Nine swords are sent together, and the terrible light of sword is crisscross. Within the xingyin sword, it also releases the power of incomparable strength.
”Fire source technique.”
Mo Tao displays the fire source technique, which is a secret skill based on the origin of fire.
Boom! Boom!
When the fire source technique is displayed, the whole holy land is instantly trapped in a sea of fire.”Is that the source?”
Fang Chen murmured.
The origin is the most powerful and primitive force in the world.
To master the origin means to be recognized by the heaven and to be one of the strongest in the world.
Bang!
The power of the sword is incomparable.
”Burning.”
Fire source, burn everything.
Under the control of Mo Tao, a ray of purple flame gradually turns red. As soon as it touches the sword light, it spreads rapidly and completely submerges the nine sword lights.
Hiss! Hiss!
All the people were shocked.