Just when everyone thought Chen Xuan was defeated.

Chen Kun suddenly punched him, and the grasshopper sword in Mr. Junfang's hand burst instantly.

Mr. Junfang was frightened, Chen Xuan swept again, and his fist landed on Mr. Junfang's chest.

Wow--

All the flesh from Mr. Junfang's chest to his right shoulder flew out in an instant.

Mr. Junfang was also blown out by terrorist forces.

Chen Ye touched his neck, and the cut neck made Chen Ye very uncomfortable.

However, the strong vitality coupled with the resilience of Nirvana's fire made Chen Yan's neck wound almost recover in seconds.

Not to mention Fang Ya and several other young people, even Zhang Tianyi, Wuxu real person and Qingping real person have been foolish.

The neck was cut in half, and it was the same as a person who was fine.

In front of Yuzao, it's like fried hair, but it's a grasshopper sword!

Although the divinity of the grasshopper sword is gone.

But Caojian Sword is still a magic soldier.

Coupled with the mana of Mr. Jun Fang, in fact, there is not much difference in whether there is divinity.

But even so, even if he had hit Chen Wei.

But did not achieve the desired effect.

Mr. Junfang stood up again and glanced at his empty chest.

The Twelve Golden Men immediately changed the transmitted power. The original glaze light suddenly turned into red light.

Mr. Junfang's chest began to repair.

It is only obvious that the new flesh and blood of Mr. Junfang's chest is different from the original.

Fang Ya and several other young people have never been exposed to this level of fighting.

So to them, this battle looks more like a fairy fight.

"Jiangzhu's strength!" Mr. Junfang shouted.

The twelve golden men burst into a burst of golden light, and a larger mana was injected into Mr. Junfang's body.

A huge physical body appeared behind Mr. Junfang.

"What spell is that? Is it a magic sign?"

"That's the God of Maoling in southern Xinjiang."

"Are you kidding me, please ask God to ask for that thing? Even the deity is not that great?"

The Taoism also has a magical spell, but the average hair **** of three or four, even if the deity comes, is estimated to be rubbed by the strong on the ground.

On the other side of the southern Xinjiang, because of its complex beliefs, so-called deities are also diverse.

In this variety of gods, there are almost no mainstream gods.

And those so-called deities, some deities are transformed by spirits.

Strength is thousands of miles worse than true immortality.

However, the figure requested by the gods in front of him is no longer the so-called third-rate hair god.

Even if it's just a clone, it's already shocking.

If this deity comes, what kind of power is there?

Do the mountain spooky monsters in the southern Xinjiang really have such supernatural powers?

"That's not a mountain spooky monster. Jiang Zhu also has a name in the Central Plains, Zhu Rong." Wu Xuzhen said, "Ancient god."

"How is that possible? How could the ancient gods have invited God?"

"Ordinary means are naturally unworkable, but these are all possible."

Mr. Junfang pointed to Chen Yun, and the giant **** behind him raised his fist, and when he rubbed the air, he brought up the high temperature

The surrounding forests were also ignited by the heat.

The demon-like giant fist is like a meteor falling, as if to smash the mountains and the sky.

Before she touched it, Chen Huan felt the overwhelming sense of oppression.

The ground was torn apart, and the fire of the burning plants couldn't hold up their heads, making it difficult to spread upwards.

Facing the giant fist, Chen Yan also gave a full blow.

Starting with the fist in contact with Chen Yan, the red crystals began to spread upwards.

Then came the whole body, followed by the harsh rubbing sound.

锵 ——

Everyone heard a sound like a broken mirror.

Wow--

The huge body disintegrated instantly, and the red crystals were under the rain.

The night was broken like one.

A strange crack left in the sky.

Chen Huan didn't know how powerful the blow was.

Chen Kun only knew to turn his power to the maximum, and then he threw that punch with all his heart.

After Chen Yi flicked that punch, it was as if something had suddenly opened up.

Chen Su suddenly understood how to use the inner world.

At the foot of Chen Yi's feet, the ground suddenly poured into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, huge red crystal pillars of a height of 100 meters were raised on the ground.

Within a few kilometers of the circle, all are covered by red crystal pillars.

These crystal columns are the products of Chen Tian's inner world.

At this moment, Chen Yun was able to spread outwards, realizing the red crystal pillars in the inner world.

Zhang Tianyi, Wuxu real person and Qingping real person all took a breath.

"It's amazing!"

At this moment, even Zhang Tianyi, who had always thought that he was five or five away, had to admit it.

Chen Yi is not just a small step ahead of himself!

This is also the first time Chen Chen has used this trick.

And within the coverage of this red crystal pillar.

Chen Ye felt that his power could be infinitely improved.

At least now, he doesn't feel the ceiling at all.

Chen Kun raised his arm and controlled his strength according to the guidelines in his mind.

A few red crystal pillars suddenly burst, and the red dust whistled, but it did not completely disintegrate, but turned into a body that was dozens of times larger than Chen Yi's body.

Chen Huan was a little surprised, but he could clearly feel that the body formed by his own strength had the same strength as himself.

Not your own avatar, but your own power.

Mr. Junfang saw his face change, and his face became dignified immediately.

At this moment, he felt the same lethal danger as Yuzao Qian.

But he has no way back.

Unable to defeat Chen Yun, then he has nowhere to run.

Of course, if he defeated Chen Kun, there is no need to escape.

So he had to drive the Twelve Goldman with all his strength and let the Twelve Goldman give his power to him.

If it is not a last resort, Mr. Junfang is unwilling to use the twelve men, let alone to urge the twelve men.

Because the use of the twelve gold man will put great pressure on his body.

Especially with full force driving, that kind of near-expanding power, even his demon body is hard to bear.

Even if he fought against Sanshan Zhangjiao thousands of years ago, he never fully pushed the Twelve Golden Men.

But this time, he felt that if he had a little luck and half a reservation, he might be crushed by Chen Yan.

This man gave him a greater sense of oppression than the three-year-old Sanshan Zhangjiao teamed up together.

Finally, Mr. Junfang felt that his body had reached a critical point.

His body changed from golden to dark golden.

Dutian Twelve Spirits, this is the reversal version of the Heaven and Earth.

Relying on power from the spirits.

The power of the spirits and Mr. Junfang's own power are quite perfect.

It even got a huge increase.

At this moment, Mr. Junfang's breath has increased more than ten times.