Boom!

Wave burst, God coffin toward Chen Yuan, swept all kinds of terrible power of destruction of heaven.

It seems that just touching is enough to make life disappear!

"You deserve it, too!"

More angry sound, a large number of red eyes burst out, the mighty roar, triggered the storm of the whole day.

But Chen Yuan seemed to turn a deaf ear. He still walked forward and took the second step, the third step and the fourth step.

The roaring death of a large number of God coffins collapsed around him, and then revealed a shadow of the way of heaven.

They all hit Chen Yuan in front of him, but Chen Yuan didn't do anything.

Along with his walking, the magic power is also collapsing all over his body. He can't get close to him. At the same time, he seems to have a certain will, which is enough to let all the murders break up by themselves!

This kind of picture, is really let a lot of heaven are one Leng, and then face have changed.

Can't believe a voice: "you are the body of the way of heaven?"

In bajixian mountain, all the power situations, including magic skills, including the bombardment strength of boxing power, have their original source.

In other words, they are created with a master.

The way of heaven is not the creator, but the master!

Looking at the sun, all the abdicated heavenly beings have lost their control over the source of power.

At the moment, Chen Yuan's whole body condenses the wave light, and even disintegrates their magical power to kill. This idea emerges on the spot.

How can Chen Yuan have this ability if he has not succeeded to the throne and has not finished climbing the ladder?

Without time to ponder, Chen Yuan suddenly raised his hand and gently moved around.

In a flash, an irresistible force appeared from all aspects of heaven, and then was ruthlessly pushed away and photographed in the fire storm of Yangri forest!

"What's he doing?"

The sound of horror rang out, and many heavenly ways were photographed one after another. The remaining heavenly ways looked at Chen Yuan with trembling eyes, and they had lost the courage to continue to stop him.

At this moment, before Chen Yuan ascended the throne of heaven, he already had the ability to suppress other people to abdicate the way of heaven.

Then, when he ascended the throne of heaven, was it not the strongest way of heaven in history?

In full view of the public, in the eyes of all, Chen Yuan walked slowly, finally finished the ladder, and saw a top chair in front of him.

It has the color of white jade. It stands in the center of Yangri, surrounded by vitality.

Visible to the naked eye, there are countless lines covering it, as if with some kind of spirituality, in endless years, waiting for a king to sit on!

"Today, no one in the world can stop Chen Yuan. After that, Baji will have a new master."

Chen Yuan looked and murmured to himself that he had been waiting for such a scene for too long.

Those who ascend the throne have all the supreme rights in the bajixian mountain, which means that no one in this world can threaten the lives of their brothers and sisters.

Originally, he was supposed to compete with the other seven Immortal Mountains, the powerful candidates of the way of heaven, to create a bright future in countless blood routes.

But in the end, those people are far from qualified, even those who once abdicated are not his opponents at all.

This throne belongs to him!

Step forward, Chen Yuan appeared in front of the throne, suddenly turned around.

His actions were watched by all the heavenly beings, and the most nervous mood appeared in his heart.

If Chen Yuan succeeded in sitting on it without any terrible reaction, a new master of heaven will be born today!

Boom!

When the storm of the sun comes again, everyone's eyes are extremely condensed. Chen Yuan sits quietly on the throne of heaven, and his whole body is perfectly integrated with the throne of heaven.

"No!"

Some people see this scene, the whole mind completely crazy, suddenly from the collapse of God coffin, crazy to kill Chen Yuan, trying to pull Chen Yuan down from the throne.

But Chen Yuan just took a look at him. He was struck hard in an instant and was obliterated mercilessly by a mysterious supreme power.

As the wind drifts, leaving no trace, the body, the spirit and the power, including the law of possession, disappear one after another.

The rest of the people staring at this scene, from the depths of their minds.

"He became... He became!"

The throne bloomed with indescribable luster, the whole sun was boiling and bursting, and the scene of heaven and Earth took on a new look.

With Chen Yuan's accession to the throne, the eight immortals mountain has also undergone unimaginable changes, and the alien stars begin to push again and slowly rotate towards their own trajectory.

That infinitely close to the eight immortals mountain, now also finally returned to the normal track, once the collapse of heaven brought about by all the irreparable consequences of disaster, now in repair!

All these changes are caused by Chen Yuan's will.

Where he went, he saw all the places on the other side. He saw that Chen Luoli and others were looking up at the sun in the sky.

This feeling, as if the world has been in hand!

"I finally... Don't have to fight any more."

Chen Yuan whispered, his figure suddenly disappeared, disappeared on the throne without a trace.

When the rest of the abdicated Tiandao people came to their senses, their eyes suddenly twisted, and then they were obliterated by an irresistible force and fell into a deep sleep.

……

……

Taixu, a newly established Jinwu emperor clan.

Chen Luoli is on the top of a mountain. She looks at the sky. The sun is shining brightly. Although it is extremely dazzling, she never moves away.

The Qing emperor returned from the void and told them all the news.

So she knew that maybe her brother was on the sunny day now.

"Go back to your room and have a rest. Brother Chen should be back soon." Matchless came from behind and said with a smile.

After years of change and passage, they have grown from young girls to big girls.

"Let me see. My brother may be fighting on the sunny day." Chen Luoli stares at him closely, never slacking his eyes.

"Uncle Qingdi has said that the so-called way of heaven and the so-called ultimate power are no match for brother Chen in the void now."

Words fall, Chen Luoli or some hesitation, but finally turned around, said with a smile: "you're right."

Two people prepare to return to the room, suddenly a burst of relaxed blowing, a figure do not know when to appear, standing behind them.

They were stiff at the same time, then turned slowly.

Chen Yuan stood on the edge of the mountain, with a smile on his lips, looking at the two big girls, with endless emotions in his eyes.

"I'm back, princesses."