Chapter 247

The shock came out, accompanied by the power to subvert the concept of cognition.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

What made Kunlun war beast's face collapse for a time was that Chen Yuan's power from the opening and closing of his fist made his scalp numb like a drop in the ocean!

The boundless wave of destruction submerged 37 fairy peaks, on which all the people ran away in a flash, but still by the wave and inside, leading to blood gushing and soul subversion!

The water of Xianchi lake below evaporates, and the sky above is empty. The strength of the two fists explodes, which is equivalent to the collision of the great sage level. It is not the power that the people present can bear.

Their faces were also filled with infinite horror. The hell fire boy and wolf desert boy, who had not seen what had happened, spurted blood and flew back again, and their bodies were broken!

Only Jun Shitian and others who hide in the distant sky are free from difficulties, but in their eyes, they have gathered dullness and fear.

Then the scream rang out, Kunlun battle beast's half step holy arm, was smashed by Chen Yuan!

The bones were broken, the holy lines were smashed heavily, and the veins were twisted. In an unimaginable arc, they were twisted in front of the Kunlun Warcraft.

"Stop, stop...!"

The Kunlun war beast wanted to step back, but he found that Chen Yuan took another step forward, picked up his right fist, and whirled up with chaos, which immediately made the Kunlun war beast crazy.

"Big big Brother, don't kill me

The deep cry, with a sense of despair, lost all the supremacy of being a war beast.

Even all the previous postures were smashed by Chen Yuan's fist.

What scares him most is Chen Yuan's right fist. Although it doesn't reach the half step holy arm, and the holy lines are not as good as him, it's just

This burst of power is unheard of by him!

He has always been proud of his half step holy arm. No matter where you are in the field, you have to be a man with your tail in front of me.

But now he was taught some sad, right arm is afraid to be directly beaten useless, because under the pain has no consciousness.

No matter the tendons, bones, blood, flesh and so on, after a hard encounter with Chen Yuan, he encountered a terrible destructive force, which broke up.

If it also has divine sense, it will scream: good pain!

At the moment, Chen Yuan's second fist finally stopped three inches away from his face.

The terrible chaotic power roared by his ears. Although he didn't see it with his naked eyes, his divine consciousness swept across the rear and became chaos and nothingness.

The whole Kunlun immortal pool was divided into two parts, the earth was ravaged and the sky was cloudless

The dull mood enveloped in the heart of Kunlun war beast. He looked at the red hot fist in front of him, and the heat rose, reflecting the pure golden awn of the whole right arm.

Indeed It has not reached the level of the half step arm, but it has crushed him to the extreme. If the second fist falls, he will collapse and his spirit will be destroyed!

A line of tears rolled down, the whole face all collapsed, scared silly, as if he had a new life, plop down in front of Chen Yuan, crying.

The sound is like thunder.

In the distant sky, Jun Shitian looks at this scene stupidly. Chen Yuan's figure in his eyes has become an indelible God of war in his life.

At this moment, all the people who were blasted out by Yu Li, even the three times of bleeding, and their bodies were broken, had to come and see with their own eyes how the war was.

Both eyes looked straight, the civil war was over, far less than they imagined.

Kunlun war beast knelt down there, crying. It's so old that it doesn't sound like words, but Zunwei, who laid the foundation for all ages, has been broken to pieces, like a beaten child.

Under the scene, all the people looked at the picture, and their minds fell into silence. Then they looked at each other, and the sense of absurdity came into being.

"Don't be so crazy next time." Chen Yuan calmly looks at the Kunlun war beast.

A holy pattern appeared in front of him, and then he held it in his hand, converging on his right arm at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he turned around and stepped back to the back of the blue eyed white dragon, and continued to meander forward, searching for all the holy lines on the holy road.

As Chen Yuan was about to leave, the Kunlun warbeast looked at the smashed Xianchi and Xianfeng, as if he felt that the meaning of his existence was gone.

He followed the green eyed white dragon like a ghost.

All the people of eight wasteland's forces were staring at him, and the wolf desert boy and Hellfire boy were silent at the moment.

They had a little insight before. If they had to kill Chen Yuan after the immortal magic was destroyed, they might be a corpse now.

If you punch the half step arm of the Kunlun war beast, you can imagine that the holy power is in front of him, which must be the existence of a drizzle.It's hard to imagine why such an invincible young man had never heard of him in the holy way before.

With Chen Yuan's departure, Kunlun Xianchi into ruins, within two days, a name about Chen Yuan, spread suddenly more widely.

Taiyi, a new member of the list, has lost three places in a row, and the other one is proud. Among them, Xiang Qing, the sword king, was beaten to death.

These things intensified in the holy Road, and finally became uncontrollable, like waves.

The people who had witnessed Chen Yuan's defeat of Kunlun war beast came to realize that Chen Yuan came from Taiyi God!

The speed of the storm is getting faster and faster, and even spread to another edge of the holy road.

At this moment, a large number of red robed figures are standing on a piece of wasteland. Their bones are very strange, their shoulders protrude, their faces are covered with blood mist, and their breath fluctuates with a strong sense of evil.

There is a grain imprinted on their forehead, revealing the chill: whirling!

There are two figures in red robes, holding a chain in their hands. At the other end of the chain are two Fengsheng Tianjiao. They are lowering their heads, shivering all over and showing fear in their eyes.

In each position of the wasteland, there are still a large number of corpses, as well as two pieces of Lacanian beast.

Until the sky suddenly galloped again, he respectfully handed over a list of jade slips.

Many people's names are depicted on it. Chen Yuan's name bears the brunt. In addition, there are Jun Shitian, hell fire boy and so on.

The red robed figure who took over the list kept rolling with blood mist on his face, and a metallic voice came out: "let's act separately, leave Jingnan smoke to the high priest, and the speed must be fast."

"In addition, Chen Yuan's fighting power is not small. He is second only to Jing Nan Yan. I'll give it to you."

At the end of the speech, many red robes responded in a deep voice, and then turned into blood dragons galloping to the eight wastelands in all directions.