Chapter 1064
Chapter 8 Yan Chuan's punch (second!)
When Yan Chuan talks with Meng Rongrong!
Meng Wenruo and his wife are paying homage to Meng Ziqiu.
At the same time, another mountain, Wang Jian is also killing!
"Moan!"
The sword light soars into the sky, and the murderous aura shoots in all directions.
In the valley, Su Sanniang frowned.
"Don't worry, it's Wang Jian!" Meng Wenruo shook his head.
Su Sanniang nodded, no longer paid attention to it, but worshipped Meng Ziqiu again.
In the distance, the sound of killing suddenly stopped. murderous aura.
Meng Wenruo turned his head and looked at the murderous aura.
"Let's go, Wang Jian should stay alive, I want to see who wants to deal with the little girl!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.
"en!" Su Sanniang nodded.
The two stepped towards the distant mountain.
In the distance, a hilltop place.
Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Feng Yinyang, coldly watching all around.
On the earth, there were about three thousand corpses, fragmented and bloody, staining the snow-white earth red.
Wang Jian wielded his sword, coldly watching a dark shadow in the distance go away.
"Xiu!"
In a blink of an eye, another group of silhouettes flew quickly.
The leader is the Prophet Zhao of the Great Buddha Heavenly Dynasty.
"Immeasurable Buddha, this is Wang Jian from the Great Zhen Heavenly Dynasty? Why do you want to kill my courtier?" Zhao Xianzhi said with a gloomy expression.
"It turns out that it was the Great Buddha Heavenly Dynasty who was behind the scenes? Prophet Zhao, don't you remember the pain two hundred years ago?" Jin Dayu suddenly interjected.
Xianzhi Zhao looked towards Jin Dayu. Suddenly complexion sank.
More than two hundred years ago, the Heavenly Chance Sect created the gods plan, the world’s heroes rushed to the North Divine Continent, and eventually Kong Moke returned without success, with a grievance, ready to vent his hatred on Great Zhen. So he led a large number of courtiers straight to Yan Capital, but was killed by Great Zhen's courtiers. In that battle, Xianzhi Zhao was also hit hard by Jin Dayu many times.
When the enemy meets, I am extremely jealous!
"The Lord of the Great Buddha, sent his courtiers to invite Meng Rongrong, but you waited indiscriminately to kill you. Today, no matter who it is, I must give me an explanation to the Great Buddha, Heavenly Dynasty!" Zhao Xianzhi coldly said.
"Explain? Defeated, you also want to explain?" Jin Dayu said coldly in his eyes.
Wang Jian retreated in time and let Jin Dayu confront Prophet Zhao. After all, the two were already enemies.
"Jin Dayu, do you think it is still two hundred years ago?" Xianzhi Zhao coldly said.
While speaking, Xianzhi Zhao rushed forward in an imposing manner, and suddenly exploded with power several times that two hundred years ago!
The huge imposing manner is forcing the snowflakes below to roll up in all directions.
"hong long long!"
The huge imposing manner oppressed Jin Dayu. Prophet Zhao clearly wanted to avenge his revenge 200 years ago.
"On Void Realm, 12-layer?" Jin Dayu eyes shrank.
Prophet Zhao's body is white light everywhere, looking from a distance, he is extremely holy. Probing his hand, Xianzhi Zhao appeared a white small bell in his palm.
The clock? Seeing the clock, Jin Dayu smiled.
There is anyone in the world who dare to compare with yourself?
"weng!"
The golden clock of the emperor suddenly appeared, and suddenly a majestic imposing manner was forced towards Xianzhi Zhao.
"Jin Dayu, you didn't expect it, for these two hundred years, I have reached the highest Void Realm 12-layer, huh, the shame of the day, today, I will return the original number!" In the eyes of Xianzhi Zhao A coldly said.
"In just two hundred years, Xianzhi Zhao went to the Void Realm Sixth Layer and went straight to the 12-layer? He also had a big fortuitous encounter? In a short time, he went to the Void Realm Great Perfection?" Feng Yinyang Frowned.
Jin Dayu didn't care.
Two hundred years of fortuitous encounter? How can you compare to yourself?
Just as Jin Dayu stepped out, Meng Wenruo suddenly grabbed Jin Dayu's shoulder.
"Master Jin, show the enemy's weakness, entangle Prophet Zhao, and draw the big fish out!" Meng Wenruo said.
Jin Dayu frowned, and finally nodded.
"Dang!"
Jin Dayu's divine emperor bell rang loudly and threw it to the sky.
The white clock in the hands of Prophet Zhao also threw a loud bang to the sky.
"bang!"
Two giant bells collided.
"weng!"
Rolling sound waves impact each other. The sound waves of the Shenhuang Bell are golden, while the sound waves of the White Bell are pure white.
Not far away, Meng Wenruo narrowed his eyes.
"What power is this? Haoran righteousness? No, it is more pure and holy than Haoran righteousness. Why have you never heard of it before?" Meng Wenruo frowned.
"hong long long!"
The god emperor bell is slightly better, fiercely's suppression of the white bell.
"en?" Xianzhi Zhao complexion changed, soaring to the sky. In his hands, a large amount of white energy was suddenly swung straight into the white clock.
As soon as the white energy entered, the white clock suddenly rose formidable power.
Jin Dayu eyes slightly narrowed also instill some golden power again.
Two bells contend, no one will let the same.
At this time, Wang Jian was also looking towards a group of powerhouses brought by Prophet Zhao.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yan!"
The bronze long sword shot straight away, and under a blood light, a cultivator was instantly cut to pieces.
"Ah!" A group of practitioners exclaimed.
"Huh!"
Wang Jian slayed out, the bronze long sword, violently beheaded.
"Ah!" "Asshole!" "Kill him!"………………
When a group of cultivators shouted. Wang Jian sword edge kept killing one cultivator after another.
“weng! ”
A group of cultivators appeared white light like Prophet Zhao. As soon as the white light appeared, the strength skyrocketed, but then, how strong would it be? Who's Wang Jian?
Although there are thousands of people, in front of Wang Jian, it is like harvesting grass and mustard.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
"Asshole, Wang Jian, stop!" Zhao Xianzhi suddenly exclaimed.
Would Wang Jian listen to him?
In the constant beheading. Of course, Wang Jian didn't use his full strength, everyone was fishing, killing slowly, and waiting slowly.
Prophet Zhao was anxious.
Activating the white clock in his hand is also a terrified look.
On the Void Realm 12-layer, Zhao Xianzhi’s Void Realm 12-layer is a bit false, because this is forcibly upgraded by Kong Moke, so naturally it is not a real Void Realm 12-layer.
But even so, it is better than Void Realm eleven layers, why? Why is Jin Dayu's strength soaring?
"Prophet Zhao, how is it?" Jin Dayu said coldly.
Jin Dayu has entangled Prophet Zhao, making Prophet Zhao unable to get out for a while.
Looking at the death of each of his subordinates, Xianzhi Zhao's expression was extremely ugly: "Stop, the saint is only the talent of El and so on. If you want Gnar to wait for your own use, you kill it again, and the saint will not forgive you. !"
Aicai?
In the distance, Meng Wenruo and Feng Yinyang looked at each other and suddenly understood.
Meng Rongrong is just an introduction. Kong Moke wants to use Meng Rongrong to blackmail Meng Wenruo and then collect Great Zhen ministers? Instigate a rebellion inside Great Zhen?
Meng Wenruo shows a trace of disdain! Obviously disdain for Kong Moke's clumsy tactics.
Prophet Zhao said everything anxiously.
At this moment, it happened that Yan Chuan walked out of the hall of Meiling House.
The door closed, and Yan Chuan felt a panic in his heart. The guilt of Meng Rongrong made Yan Chuan feel depressed.
Suddenly heard a cry from a distance.
"Stop, the saint is just a talent for El and so, I want Nar to wait for his own use!"
In the distance, Prophet Zhao’s words of digging a corner, suddenly lost like a fire. Like the oil barrel in Yan Chuan's chest.
Yan Chuan's face suddenly rose up, as if his anger had found a place to vent.
"roar!" With a roar, Yan Chuan stepped straight away.
"Jin Dayu, let go!" Yan Chuan shouted angrily during the flight.
In the distance, Jin Dayu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly got out of shape.
"Dang!"
There was a loud bang, and the two clocks separated.
Xianzhi Zhao was stunned, and suddenly saw Yan Chuan rushing in the distance with a fierce expression on his face.
Prophet Zhao is not angry but rather happy.
Yan Chuan? Leaving Yan Capital, it is not as scary as before.
I have soared in strength. If I win Yan Chuan, everything will be solved.
"The white lotus bell rings!" Prophet Zhao slammed his hand.
"Dang!"
Bai Zhong all around, suddenly appeared a lotus flower, and slammed toward Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan is angry at this moment, but he doesn't avoid it at all.
With a probing punch, his face was fierce, and he smashed it. Before anyone arrived, murderous aura went straight to Prophet Zhao.
The vast fist gang crashed on the white clock.
Xianzhi Zhao complexion changed.
The power of fist gangs even makes all around spaces overlap.
"bang!"
Bai Zhong exploded in a bang, and the remaining power of his fist was not eliminated, and he slammed into Xianzhi Zhao.
"Impossible!" Prophet Zhao exclaimed.
"bang!"
Prophet Zhao, like a shooting star, was smashed into the air by a fist.
When flying out, Prophet Zhao seemed to hear the sound of his own bones cracking.
"pu!"
Leaving a blood line, Prophet Zhao flew ten miles away.
"Huh!"
Suddenly a white silhouette appeared, blocking the direction of Xianzhi Zhao flying away, hand grasps, and stabilized Xianzhi Zhao whose skeleton was fragmented.
"Impossible, I'm on Void Realm 12-layer, no, impossible!" Xianzhi Zhao vomited blood, unable to accept the facts at the moment.
In the distance, Yan Chuan punched out, and the suffocation in his heart seemed to be almost vented. The original irritability, at this moment, was a lot more comfortable.
And the subordinates of Xianzhi Zhao who all around fought Wang Jian, stared blankly at the scene just now.
A punch? Flies with a punch? Elder Zhao is on Void Realm 12-layer!
In the distance, it was Kong Moke with a cold face that took over Xianzhi Zhao.
Kong Moke rescued Prophet Zhao, and a group of courtiers appeared behind him.
Kong Moke handed Prophet Zhao to his subordinates and looked towards Yan Chuan in the distance.
"Holy!" Prophet Zhao's subordinates suddenly shouted.
Then, the many powerhouses of Wang Jian all around will immediately fly to Kong Moke.
"Wang Jian, kill!" Yan Chuan shouted coldly.
"Yes!" Wang Jian answered.
"Sing!"
"bang!" "bang!" "bang!"……………………
Wang Jian’s sword As the light passed, a huge meat grinder suddenly formed. A group of powerhouses were strangulated and the sword qi trapped all around the powerhouse to prevent escape.
"Ah!" "no!" "Help!"………………
The group of powerhouses was anxious.
"Bold!" Kong Moke yelled suddenly in the distance. Stepping straight towards Wang Jian.
"weng!"
Yan Chuan also moved suddenly, and immediately blocked the front of Wang Jian's battlefield and blocked the front of Kong Moke.
"Huh!" Two hurricanes collided.
Kong Moke figure stopped, two Great Emperor kings, volleyed and confronted each other. There was a fierce rage in each eye.
PS: Second, there will be more at night!