God Emperor

Chapter 1944: Honor

Feng Yan laughed: "If I did n’t practice with the sundial, my strength wants to reach this step, I am afraid it will take a long time, I practice a little special method, pay attention to the accumulation of thick hair, before the retreat finally achieved something, I also want to Come and test it on the battlefield. "

Only if you have practiced in person will you know how difficult it is to practice "Nuwa Tao Jue", which requires too much suffering and consumes countless efforts.

But after you have achieved something, look back, it is undoubtedly worthwhile.

"Actually, you didn't need to take the second brother. You can do it. I can do it. My Wanzong Magic Mountain Fist hasn't really been shown yet. You look at it." Xiang Chu Nandao said.

Immediately, he turned on the magic, and hundreds of thousands of boxing rules were condensed on his fist, and then punched out.

Hundreds of thousands of boxing rules are combined with the magic phase, and tens of thousands of magnificent magic mountains are condensed in an instant. The gate of the demon world is opened at this moment.

Practice Wanzhong Demon Mountain Fist, condensing a demon mountain, it's an entry, condensing a hundred demon mountains, it's a small success, condensing 10,000 demon mountains, it's just a big success, it can really be called a meta-level middle-level Holy Art , The power is approaching high-level Holy Art.

The Wanzhong Devil Mountain flew out, and as a small world came down, it suppressed the six seriously wounded Death Knights.

"Hugh is so fierce."

A death-general who picked up the heavens drunk heavily, sacrificed a treasure seal, and slammed into Wanzhong Demon Mountain.

It is clear to his heart that if no rescue is made, the six death knights may have no choice but to die.

At the same time, another death general is also shooting, attacking Feng Yan, not giving Feng Yan the opportunity to continue to deal with the death knight.

Knowing that Feng Yan is very difficult to deal with, so when he shot, he used the power of death to gather the power of heaven and earth to crush the rock with the power of heaven and earth.

"Well."

Feng Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Suddenly, Feng Yan's six arms moved in unison, forming a strange seal. The shadow behind him immediately changed into three heads and six arms, like Feng Yan's incarnation.

In this way, the shadow becomes more solid, more majestic, and releases the power of extreme thunder and thunder.

"The Son of a Daughter-in-law" is inscrutable, and the means of strength cultivated by each person will be different and vary from person to person.

Under normal circumstances, the wind family disciples practice all the power of the wind, but Fengyan's talent is different, but he actually cultivates the power of the wind and thunder, which changes more and has stronger attack power.

"boom."

The force of the wind and thunder turned into a torrent of destruction that swept the eight wastelands and six joints.

The death mind of the death general was defeated in an instant, and it was difficult to reunite.

"How could it be so strong?"

The death general was shocked in his heart, and intimidated in his eyes.

He tried his best to display the idea of ​​death, which would be easily defeated. Is the other party really just a practice of rules and regulations?

He did n’t wait for him to think about it. Feng Yan had already shot again. Combining the power of wind and thunder with many holy rules, he evolved a huge wind and thunder vortex with a diameter of hundreds of feet. Devour it.

Although the death general responded quickly, he was still sucked in by the wind and thunder vortex and could not escape.

"Death sacrifice."

Feeling the immense threat, the death general took the initiative and sacrificed himself.

Suddenly, the shadow of death reappeared, and even more majestic thoughts of death emerged. The earth shook violently, and the mountain peaks stood up. The scene was appalling.

"boom."

Many peaks flew into the wind and thunder vortex, forcibly tearing the wind and thunder vortex apart.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the death general flashed out at the fastest speed.

Even if those mountain peaks are blessed with death, they cannot be supported for too long, and they will soon be crushed into dust by the wind and vortex.

"Wind thunder."

Feng Yan's eyes were cold, and the seals of the six hands changed.

The power of the violent wind and thunder has condensed into hundreds of sharp thorns, stabbing at speeds beyond imagination.

Both wind and thunder represent extreme speed, and the two are fused together to make the speed even more amazing.

"Well."

The shadow of the **** of death enveloping the general of death was pierced by the wind and thunder, embedded one by one.

"boom."

All the thunderstorms exploded, and the force of destruction was released.

Suddenly, the shadow of death dissipated again, and death was greatly affected by the force of destruction, and the whole body became black and lost an arm.

Xiang Chunan repelled another death general with a metal devil crown, and laughed: "Second brother, you are doing a good job. Do not be soft-handed, and destroy all these grandchildren."

He doesn't want the death general for the time being, but it will not be a problem to restrain him.

"Don't worry, they can't run away. I still want to earn more merit values, so that I can be listed in the" Holy King Merit List "in heaven." Feng Yandao.

He once ranked thirteenth in the "Sage of Merit" and now reaches the level of the Holy King. If he can't even get on the list, wouldn't it be a joke?

Now that he has completed the "Nvwa Taojue", his strength has risen, and he should fight well on the battlefield of merit and strive to increase the value of merit.

Seeing that his own powerful person was hit hard one after another, the commander of the Hehuang Commander became a bit ugly. Even if he wanted to deal with Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan, he couldn't watch his own powerful person be killed.

Just as soon as he moved, Zhang Ruochen stood in front of him and said, "He is the commander in chief, your opponent is me."

"Well."

A blue sacred gun flew out of the commander's eyebrows and was grasped by the commander.

"Get away."

The commander of the crane crane drank violently, waving the blue sacred gun and swept towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen did not evade, and the tricks of his arms and palms were opened wide, and a steady stream of holy air emerged into the gloves and armour of Vulcan.

The flames of the Vulcan gloves and armguards flared, forming two clouds of fire, facing the cyan saint.

"clang."

The blue sacred gun was blocked, and Zhang Ruochen's figure was motionless.

With his flesh under his holy sacredness, if he was shaken at will by the commander of the crane, it would seem too weak.

Under the so-called Great Saint, it means that as long as the combat power does not reach the level of the Great Saint, it will be difficult to cause harm and stand in an invincible position.

Anyone who has such a strong body will have a headache.

Although the commander in chief of Heyu is strong, his combat power is far from the level of the Great Saint. It is obviously far away. It is almost impossible to hurt Zhang Ruochen.

"Longyou nine days."

Zhang Ruochen did not like being beaten passively, even when he took the initiative to launch an attack.

A palm shot, a blue dragon flew out, soaring for nine days.

"boom."

The blue sacred gun was shocked, and a terrible force was transmitted to the arms of Commander He Yu through the gun, making his arms tremble lightly.

The headmaster of He Jiong had deep eyes, staring at Zhang Ruochen, and never dared to be distracted.

I heard before that His Majesty's third general, Heiyan General, died in the hands of Zhang Ruochen. He also thought that Heiyan General was too useless.

It now seems that it is not that the general Heiyan is useless, but that Zhang Ruochen is too strong, and he can contend with him with his bare hands, which is completely beyond his expectations.

Although he is not the Son of God, the Son of God, after all, he is a real strong man in the realm of the real world, and his strength is definitely not weak. He never thought that he would not rule the monks at the world level.

Even if it is the source demon **** son, it is only after Xiuwei breaks into the realm of the realm that he can contend with him or even press him.

If Zhang Ruochen grows up and reaches the realm, wouldn't he be stronger than the source demon son?

"It's no wonder that His Royal Highness ordered that Zhang Ruochen must be captured. The threat of this person is really great." He He commander secretly thought.

"Horn, don't shoot yet, when will you stay?"

Commander He Ying shouted.

"Well."

A blaze of white flames flew from the fortress of war. The temperature in this area suddenly dropped, and everyone felt like falling into an ice cave.

In the Mori white flame, there is a person, a body covered with silver armor, unable to see the appearance clearly, and even to distinguish whether it is male or female.

"Zhang Ruochen, let the slaves accompany you to play slowly, any means, despite the show, otherwise you may not have a chance!" Chief Commander He Yan sneered.

With a slave, he can rest assured.

On the surface, their three commanders are the strongest under the subordinate Genji, but in fact, even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to beat the slave.

Honor comes from the Temple of Death, but was cultivated by the father of the source devil. It is absolutely obedient to the source devil. It is a sharp blade in the hands of the source devil.

Zhang Ruochen didn't pay attention to the provocative words of Commander-in-Chief of He He, but set his sights on the slave, and used the eyes of the seal to observe carefully.

However, the armor worn by the slave was a little weird, and the Eye of the Seal could not see through.

Without any words, Huno shot extremely swiftly, and Sen Bai flame condensed into a ten-foot opponent, and went straight to Zhang Ruochen.

It seemed very casual, as if Zhang Ruochen could be captured without any effort.

Zhang Ruochen did not evade, and immediately activated Vulcan's gloves and arm guards, releasing two clouds of fire, and striking away with his large hand against Sen Bai flame.

Through this attack, it should be possible to test out some of the fictitiousness of the slave.

"boom."

Huoyun and Senbai's flames burst at the same time, quickly disappearing from each other.

It is also a flame, but there is no doubt that there is a fundamental difference between the two. One is hot and violent, and the other is calm. It is completely two extremes.

A cold cold force permeated, causing Zhang Ruochen to frost a layer of frost on his surface, which was almost frozen.

"It really is very strong. A good source devil, Your Majesty is really a strong one, and I don't know how strong he is." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

The holy air runs, the net annihilation fire rushes out of the body, envelops the whole body, and the hoarfrost disappears instantly.

On the other side, he didn't need to speak. Ji Fan's heart had already shot, and he intercepted the commander-in-chief of the crane, to relieve the worries of Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan.

Feng Yan immediately took a strong shot and used the exquisite holy art recorded in "Nvwa Tao Jue" to tear the dead general who had been hit hard to pieces, and she was destroyed.

Then, Feng Yan assisted Xiang Chunan and severely wounded another dead general. If the dozens of dead generals in the territory were rescued in time, they would be in danger.

Dozens of dead generals in the realm of the realm were well prepared, and soon they joined forces to gather the shadow of death with the power of death, otherwise they could not resist the fierce offensive of Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan.

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