Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 2683
[Chapter 2678 Xuanyuan]
The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda shines brightly. With the addition of the two dragon balls, Jiang Chen can feel the power of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is even more terrifying. As soon as the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda came out, the Bafang Ding was directly shaken by the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda and flew away. Zi grabbed the Bafang Ding with both hands, and was forced back 800 miles by Jiang Chen’s anti-shock force. His face was gloomy and his momentum was unstable.
“Ten thousand years at a glance!” The
fierce battles of the Ghost Eye Sect followed one after another. A terrifying brilliance erupted between his eyebrows. Jiang Chen felt that the flow of time in his body had become extremely slow at this moment. . At the same time, Xuanyuan Zhong seized the gap, deceived himself and arrived, Fang Tian painted a halberd, shattered the void, and crushed him. Jiang Chen remembered the golden hood of the bell, activated the confinement of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and put himself on the ground. Completely blocked from the outside world, this blow hit Jiang Chen with a deafening loud noise from the golden bell of the bell, but the result still failed to satisfy Xuanyuan Zhong, because he was shocked by the golden shroud of the bell, It was him who was severely injured by the shock.
“The Eastern Emperor Promise Art of the Eastern Emperor’s Sect is really ruthless.”
Xuanyuan Zhong was stunned. He didn’t expect Jiang Chen to have learned the Eastern Emperor Promise Art in just a few years, and its horror was completely Unexpected.
“My Qinghe Sect’s Xuanyuan Jue is not a vegetarian.”
Xuanyuan’s eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen’s body, and Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand shot again. For a moment, Xuanyuan Zhong unleashed his strongest blow, Xuanyuan Jue, under the Xuanyuan Jue, Fang Tianhuaji was like divine help, and with a sonorous sound, it cut through the void, and even the space was completely crushed down, Xuanyuan Jue Visible.
A blue dragon burst out from Fang Tian Hua Ji, turned into a battle spirit, and rushed towards Jiang Chen.
“It’s a terrifying method, but for me, it’s still useless.”
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, as still as a mountain, Xuanyuan Jue seemed to have endless power, and when he wanted to use it, the blue dragon broke free. , hit Jiang Chen’s golden bell, but there was still no fluctuation. The sound shook thousands of miles away, and countless people covered their ears and hummed, but Jiang Chen was still the same Jiang Chen. Mount Tai.
In a sense, this is not just the golden cover of the bell in the Eastern Emperor Promise Art, but the real Eastern Emperor Bell possessed, the kind of defensive power one can imagine. The Eastern Emperor Bell is known as the gate of the three realms, and its horror can definitely make the emperor tremble. Although it is a well-worn Eastern Emperor Bell, it is not something that can be compared with ordinary weapons of magic.
Xuanyuan Jue made a strong attack, but was blocked by the golden shroud of the divine bell. Although a fierce look blocked the flow of time around Jiang Chen for ten thousand years, he still could not have any offensive and let Jiang Chen defeat. Jiang Chen became more courageous when faced with setbacks.
“Your Bafang Cauldron, that’s all, look at my Ancestral Dragon Pagoda and suppress me!”
Jiang Chen’s eyes were cold and bloodless. At this moment, he pushed the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda to its limit, the terrifying suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. Below, swept across the sky, Xuanyuan was heavy, fought hard, and the three of Dan Yangzi tried their best to withstand the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, but the oppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda was far from over. The face was blue and red and white, and they completely lost the initiative. The horror of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda really let them see the fierceness of Jiang Chen.
“I can’t stand it anymore—”
Dan Yangzi gritted his teeth and said, as if his meridians were about to break, and the Bafang Cauldron in his hand was also cracked inch by inch.
“My Bafang Cauldron, no—”
Dan Yangzi roared, Bafang Cauldron was completely destroyed under the suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, torn apart and vanished into ashes.
“I can’t stand it anymore!”
Li Zhan gritted his teeth, but the three of them were still completely suppressed by Jiang Chen, losing the most primitive offensive, and even self-protection became a problem.
“Pfft—”
Xuanyuan Zhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, his legs were all shattered, and with a click, he no longer had any support under his feet.
“I didn’t expect that Xuanyuan would be planted in the hands of you stinky brat. I’m not reconciled, I’m not reconciled.”
Xuanyuan Chong’s eyes were full of remorse, but he was also full of helplessness, because he was no longer able to fight, and now he has completely become a doll in Jiang Chen’s hands. It was also defeated, and it was a crushing defeat, and there was no luck at all.
“Are the three major sect masters all going to be defeated when they join forces?” ” I
don’t know what to use to describe this guy. Is he Satan under the 18th hell?”
At the most desperate moment, this guy won’t let us go.”
“Linhejie, is it really over? Jiang Chen, it’s too scary.” The
Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is like a golden mountain, a strong man in the middle of the three god-king realms. Those who are completely unable to resist this terrifying repressive force.
Above the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, Jiang Chen stood proudly, his aura was on par with the sky.
The world is so big that I can defeat all my hands, step on the river, who will compete with you?
There is anger in Jiang Chen’s chest, and there are thousands of ravines. In this battle, Jiang Chen has no joy or sorrow. He will use the entire Qinghe Sect to wash away his father’s pain and injustice, and no one can stop him.
The remaining fifty thousand disciples were all heartbroken, and the elders of the sects who came to help the Qinghe Sect to exterminate Jiang Chen were also pale. Compete with it, this is the general trend!
Jiang Chen’s repressive power once again caused the three sect masters to kneel on the ground, their lower bodies smashed to pieces. This was not only a heavy blow to the three of them, but also to the Qinghe Sect, the Ghost Eye Sect, and the Shendan Sect. Even the insult of the entire Linhe Realm, as the pillars of the three major sects, at this moment, they have been crushed into defeated soldiers by Jiang Chen, and the heart of honor has been completely crushed.
“Ancestor save me—”
Xuanyuan Zhong let out a long roar, the world was moved, because he was no longer able to lead the Qinghe Sect to turn from defeat to victory, the foundation of ten thousand years was destroyed, and his disciples were 100,000, and more than half of them were damaged. His face also followed this. A war is gone.
Jiang Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly, Qinghe Sect, is there anyone else who can stand up? Even Xuanyuan Zhong called him Patriarch. It seems that this Qinghe Sect has a profound background.
“Useless things, the Qinghe Sect is in the hands of you, and it is almost destroyed. I am so disappointed.” A
figure in white stepped out from the void, as if from outside the sky, the old man was kind and kind, but a pair of eagles Eyes, but it gives people a great sense of oppression.
On the scrawny face, with a few wrinkles, the hunched body of the white clothed old man, in Xuanyuan Chong’s eyes, is quite straight, and full of awe and fear.
The white clothed old man snorted coldly and gave Xuanyuan a heavy look, naturally he hated that iron could not become steel.
“Xuanyuanjie, is it really your old man?”
Dan Yangzi’s eyes narrowed, and he said tremblingly.
[End of this Chapter]
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