Chapter 1691 (1/2)

Boom~!

Billions of cloud shadows show up in the sky, Lin Chen shot the cloud shadow with his foot, and walked straight to the top battle circle!

This time, it is the turn of the insect god and the will of Divine Dragon!

Good fellow, Saint 5th layer cultivation base, dare to intervene in the battle of the god level?

Even though Divine Dragon and the insect god have fallen for countless years, the will of God is still God!

The tiger will die but it is still a tiger, non-ant mote is reversible!

To fight against the will of God, it is definitely not Saint King who can interfere with the level!

But...

Lin Chen carried the gun and went up to do it!

How can this not be confused?

It's better than you Divine Dragon, insect god, and Saint 5th layer who has never seen such a wild and courageous Saint 5th layer!

Lin Chen runs Heavenly Art too, and the divine might also face doesn't change!

However, Tianyue Town Prison Dragon was the first to react.

A look at its vast and stalwart Primordial Spirit dragon head, covering the stars and covering the moon, in a low, muffled voice sound transmission Lin Chen ——

”Lin Chen boy, we Come to delay this red scorpion god, it is the mastermind of this operation. It is willing to share its blood with other insect gods, and the current battle seems to be the strongest, but in fact it is the weakest!”

”This seat will delay it for you, and you will smash it!”

Lin Chen laughed proudly: ”hahahaha, Senior Long, it's a deal! It's a deal, not broken Chrysanthemum Chen does not return!”

Boom!

The offensive of the prison dragon in Tianyue Town suddenly skyrocketed, and the dragon's light was as dark as an abyss, tearing it off with one claw!

This claw is like the sky, and the entire starry sky is overturned.

The Star River-like Primordial Spirit body of the Red Scorpion God, flicks the scorpion tail!

The scorpion god's tail stabbed the god dragon claw hard, and when he resisted this claw, the red scorpion god was forced to retreat again and again!

The human form of the upper body of the God Red Scorpion appeared, gnashing teeth-”This Old Turtle still has this level of power. Didn't he give his full strength just now...”

When the red scorpion god saw Lin Chen attacked it, said with a malicious smile: ”I can't kill you because I'm sad, but you came here by yourself!”

Boom~!

A dark storm swept across the starry sky!

The red scorpion god complexion greatly changed immediately, and he opened his mouth to exhale a blazing red light. The aura of the red light can even corrode the space of the Divine Dragon plane into a vacuum!

When the red light crossed, when it collided with the dark storm, Heaven and Earth remained silent, and all the space fragments seemed to disappear in a moment!

The Primordial Spirit of the Scarlet Scorpion God concentrates on dealing with the Tianyue Town Prison Dragon, and cannot tolerate its distraction.

As for Lin Chen, it doesn't take seriously at all!

No matter how strong he is, battle strength can only threaten Saint King!

God, he is still a million miles apart!

Potential is potential, and battle strength is battle strength! These are two conceptual things!

Boom! boom! boom!

When the God of Scarlet Scorpion was repelled by the Hell Dragon of Tianyue Town, suddenly the tail of God of Scarlet Scorpion was rolled into the sky, piercing the defense of Primordial Spirit of Tianyue Town Hell Dragon.

On the Divine Dragon Arm of the Prison Dragon in Tianyue Town, the red light flickered violently, and a series of blue smoke appeared!

The Primordial Spirit of the Red Scorpion God said with a malicious smile: ”Do you really think that this seat can't beat you? This poison is enough for you to enjoy for hundreds of years!”

Q Knowing that a piece of corroded and smoking Primordial Spirit dragon scales fell off on the stalwart dragon body of Tianyue Town Hell Dragon, and the corners of its mouth slightly raised.

The red scorpion god eyes shrank.

Does it predict its own hand?

Om~!

A touch of the ultimate holy light, blooming with a colorful starlight.

It's Lin Chen!

He holds a group of nine-color starlight in the palm of his hand, which is as beautiful as a meteor and as bright as a star sand. The scorching light is as beautiful as a god.

The nine-color starlight was set off against the teenager's wild smile, and he slammed his arms to the sky! !

Swipe~~! !