Chapter 282

Boom!

The revelation of terror completely spread from the shattered space, and turned into a violent hurricane sweeping the whole scene.

When the iron rope of the nether world was directly broken, it also brought an indescribable power of destruction. On the spot, it destroyed a sea of blood in the rear area and the ferocious location of countless blood monsters. The living cave became a chaotic world!

The sea of blood has been leveled to the ground, and the blood monster has been smashed to pieces!

The green light all over the sky was destroyed and decayed, and all the flowers on the other side were annihilated and burned, and the altar was burned, and there was no God's power!

In the storm, the curse of death hand and Dao Zhuyun both felt the will of great terror and spread slowly in the eight wasteland.

As the governor's iron rope is broken, the Prajna Lord has regained his freedom. Now he looks into the sky. The momentum of rolling release and explosion has a tremor from the heart.

This What is sacred?

The same scene was seen by all the saints, and the boiling blood stagnated. They watched and felt it.

A thousand calls to come out, a finger a moment to clear the nether world.

Chen Yuan, the holy Marquis of the town, has finally come to an end!

The dragon's power is revealed, and the giant claws are born, which directly tears the opening of Prajna's secret place. When it is completely opened and closed, the breath of hundreds of thousands of demon immortals also breaks out.

All the strong men in the holy world of immortals and demons, the seven immortals and Demons led by the ancient immortals and demons, and the three immortals and Demons all showed their bodies one after another.

In a flash, all over the sky every corner!

Strong sense of oppression, rolling down, and Prajna God outside the scope of a large number of blood, produced an indescribable momentum roar!

The white dragon was born suddenly. Chen Yuan stood with his hands down and his face appeared cold. King Guangwang of Qin stood beside him and looked at the warden in the sky indifferently, with no emotion in his eyes.

"You Is that Chen Yuan? "

The dead hand felt the bottomless fluctuation of Chen Yuan's constitution. If he could reach this level, it would be no doubt that Chen Yuan, who had been killed, had failed to find him.

As early as in Prajna, Chen Yuan had already seen what was happening outside.

At that time, he was swallowing a large number of holy lines on the unknown plane. The process was quite long, and the change was unprecedented.

The altar of burning dead immortals has finally turned into a holy altar, which is the top level in the imperial power level. Once the realm becomes holy, it will bring about a powerful situation that no one can rival in the world.

The source of samadhi's true fire is blessed. His fighting power is hard to estimate.

Without any delay, Chen Yuan's eyes slowly glanced around, then looked at the boundless sea of blood on the right side and pointed again.

So in the eyes of the public, in the eyes of the two swaying monarchs, in the eyes of the warden and the magistrate, the sea of blood suddenly collapsed for a time!

With the roar of the emperor's power, samadhi was burned into flames. With the power of terror and destruction, he once again wiped out the sea of blood and burned it to ashes!

Dead silence, a moment filled with open.

All the powerful people in the dancing God gate, including a large number of figures in red robes, and even dancing sculptures, all hold their breath and stare at Chen Yuan, who is killing thousands of miles of blood.

The other direction of the sea of blood, which rolling roaring countless blood monster, suddenly stopped all action, restless sound disappeared, ferocious meaning disappeared.

All eyes dull, but in a flash, it turned into boundless fear!

Chen Yuan didn't stop. His eyes swept again. His calm face was merciless. He slowly raised his right hand and gently clasped it.

Boom!

The real fire broke out and spread, spreading the sky and covering the earth. The sky and the earth seemed to have turned into a red stove, setting off Chen Yuan's cold eyes, rolling and raging flames.

Boil the sea and burn the mountain, refine the soul with hammerbone, and turn the world into a quiet hell!

"Ah

The shrill scream rang out, and the destruction spread all over every corner. All the power of the whirling God gate was completely clasped in the palm of Chen Yuan's hand.

Palm edge of life and death, one open and one close, the back is life, hand is death, no one escaped from the five fingers!

Looking at this picture, all the people of Prajna, even the eight wild saints, hold their breath. They only feel that the whole body is full of the destructive wave of samadhi fire, and they will die if they touch it!

The pupil shudders, the face is frightened, and then comes the explosion of ashes for the rest of their lives.

He's Chen Yuan, he's the saint Marquis of the town, he's the one who burns the sea of blood in the sky. The super existence of countless blood monsters belongs to everyone dawn!

"Let's meet Lord zhenshenghou!"

Full of blood boiling, everyone knelt down on one knee, heard the sound of great excitement, roared the eight wasteland sky, pushed Chen Yuan's posture to the top of Mount Tai.

Standing there, he became a nightmare of the whirling God gate. When he saw the curse of death and the sword killing cloud, his mind was shaken sharply, and his sweat rose.

Chen Yuan can't see through his strength, but he seems to have just become a saint, but he has the physical strength of becoming a saint. He has reached the level of controlling life and death in the world!On the other side of the dead judge, standing on the door of Luo Sheng, his eyes were cold.

Chen Yuan's appearance created such a terrible situation at the moment of his end. He cooked the sea with his backhand and killed the powerful men of God's gate, which disintegrated one side's strength and really shocked people.

But this kind of power, whether it is the whirling emperor or the judge of his death, is possessed.

At best, this person is just equal to them.

"Zhusheng card!"

A cold voice came out from Jiuyou, and a huge dead word appeared in the eyes of the dead judge.

Like a dead eye, on the spot under the fragmentation of space, a judge token appeared, which covered the whole Prajna gate, and came in horror!

The annihilation of the air, the collapse of the immortal force and the unbearable nothingness are caused by the force brought by the collision.

Everyone in the audience felt the collapse of the world. The palace of Prajna, which stretches thousands of miles, smashed open again and turned into dust.

Jun Shitian and other saints, together spurting blood, body appeared blood fog burst open!

When Chen Yuan raised his head, his face was calm without any waves. On his right arm, he was full of chaos and powerful force. With the power of sanctification of his body, he made a smash in his backhand!

Then, in the eyes of the dead judge, the sun blocking card was attacked by terrorist forces from the bottom up, breaking countless holes.

Then he was overburdened, roaring chaos, ravaging everything, completely falling apart!

Debris swept, into annihilation powder, dead judge pupil once dramatic contraction, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of.

Chen Yuan demon wings steep life, eyes with the intention of killing, straight fist bombardment, head-on hit!

"Luosheng shichongmen!"

Nine you cold burst out, the whole ten luoshengmen Shua Shua Shua stands in front of the judge, he is ready to play again Zhusheng card.

But do not want to, a sense of death suddenly appear, and then creepy, scalp numbness.

The shichongmen in sight is blasted by one blow!