Chapter 2875

Nine days temple!

Boom

As Wang Chen's seal was squeezed out, the space was distorted.

In the twinkling of an eye, a huge temple shrouded.

In the face of this space field, the severely damaged network is carefree and even has no ability to avoid.

In the twinkling of an eye, he was shrouded in the nine day temple.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I fought with you!"

Until he entered the nine day holy Hall of Wang Chen, Luo Xiaoyao seemed to have recovered from the heavy damage.

Looking at Wang Chen, Luo Xiaoyao's eyes showed incomparable resentment.

I was forced to this point.

That's your avatar. For his incarnation, Luo Xiaoyao doesn't know how much energy he spent on refining.

But now? Now the avatar just appeared. Before he could make a move to Wang Chen, he was ruthlessly suppressed by Wang Chen?

This is an unacceptable blow to anyone.

What's more, it's always high and carefree?

His face was ferocious and twisted. Looking at Wang Chen, Luo Xiaoyao completely fell into a violent walk.

His reason has been completely dispelled by anger. Now, Luo Xiaoyao just wants to vent.

Only by killing Wang Chen can we vent his anger.

Boom

Thinking of this side, regardless of the injury, Luo Xiaoyao mobilized the remaining energy in his body and rushed towards Wang Chen.

"Fight? Hum! Now you are qualified to fight with me?"

Looking at the crazy Luo Xiaoyao, Wang Chen sneered again and again.

With a wave of disdain, he hummed coldly, "arhat is coming!"

Hum

With Wang Chen's cold hum, Jiutian Temple trembled.

In the twinkling of an eye, several golden lights flashed and appeared in this space.

Lohan, there's little left.

When dealing with Gao Zhan, Wang Chen's Jiutian temple was even destroyed. The arhat was almost lost.

Now, there are only six Arhats left.

However, there is no doubt that the remaining six Arhats are all the Arhats incarnated by the super strong.

Now, the six Arhats rushed towards Luo Xiaoyao in the fingerprints of Wang Chen.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The wind billowed.

With the birth of several Arhats, their body shape flashed in an instant. These Arhats fought with Luo Xiaoyao.

"Holy Qi suppression!"

Looking at the battlefield, Wang Chen was expressionless and directly mobilized his holy Qi to suppress it.

Obviously, relying on six Arhats to imprison today's network leisure is not enough.

Holy Qi suppression is not as powerful as dealing with Warcraft and orcs for holy mountain strongmen such as Luo Xiaoyao. However, the effect should not be underestimated.

Wow, wow

In the mobilization of Wang Chen, the whole nine day Temple went crazy.

The endless Holy Spirit is only the essence, like a wave, sweeping towards the war circle!

Boom

Boom

Boom

The rolling holy Qi sent out bursts of roaring roars.

In the face of the overwhelming holy Qi, this time, Luo Xiaoyao, who was already seriously injured, became embarrassed.

The original advantage seems to be wiped out with the addition of holy Qi.

"Asshole! Wang Chen, what are you? If you have the ability, fight with me!"

Facing the holy Qi from thousands of roars, Luo Xiaoyao roared madly.

Suffocation, anger

Endless negative emotions now make Luo Xiaoyao completely crazy.

An elder of the holy mountain was forced to this point in front of Wang Chen! How can this make Luo Xiaoyao endure?

Especially those damn holy Qi around are constantly invading into their own bodies.

Although the speed of invasion is very slow, the collateral carefree can be clearly felt.

These holy Qi seem to be swallowing his energy, erasing his memory and occupying his body.

This makes Luo Xiaoyao angry and endless fear.

If it goes on like this, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wang Chen must be killed.

Only killing Wang Chen can end all this.

Unfortunately, Wang Chen didn't come forward at all. He was limited by those damn Arhats. Coupled with the sweep of holy Qi, it's not easy to kill Wang Chen in front of him?

Now, only force Wang Chen to fight with himself.

"Ha ha..."

Listening to the roar and roar of Luo Xiaoyao, the corners of Wang Chen's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer at this moment.

"What? Are you going to fight me?"

Narrowed his eyes, Wang Chen looked at the struggling collaterals in the distance and asked coldly.

"OK! I'll fight with you. Now you are not my opponent, but if you want to die, I'll help you!"

Where can Wang Chen not know the idea of Luo Xiaoyao?

How to motivate?

Of course, Wang Chen knows that this is the exciting method of Luo Xiaoyao.

Now the network is free and unfettered. He wanted to force himself to fight him. Only in this way can you have a chance.

Otherwise, with the absolute initiative occupied by Wang Chen now, he can consume the collaterals a little bit.

Luo Xiaoyao wants an exciting general? The king Chen made him.

Because Wang Chen doesn't want to waste more time.

Outside, there are still many things to deal with.

"Kill Yang sword!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's face coagulated and his wrist trembled. In an instant, Yuan Li's soldiers condensed out.

Hum

The fire was burning, and the violent air waves shot out all around.

The yuan force soldier in Wang Chen's hand trembled faintly.

The reincarnation sword tire integrated into the soldiers of Yuanli bloomed endless brilliance at this moment.

With Wang Chen for such a long time, he has experienced countless lives and deaths and drank unknown amount of blood. Can the reincarnation sword fetus now be comparable to that at the beginning?

Holding a long sword, Wang Chen stood in this nine day temple like the God of war at this moment.

His eyes are like a blade, sweeping all directions.

Everywhere you go, you have a panoramic view of everything.

"Kill!"

Finally, when the energy in the body was completely brewed up, Wang Chen's eyes flashed cold, and the long sword pointed at the collaterals carefree.

"Wow..."

An air wave exploded.

This moment was completely released by Wang Chen.

The wind roared and the flames burned.

Holy Qi surges and Shura flashes.

The nine day temple at this moment. It seems to usher in its highlight moment.

Whew, whew

Holding Yuan Li's soldiers, Wang Chen's body flashed. In a twinkling of an eye, he entered the battle circle.

"Die!"

His face was cold, and Wang Chen snorted coldly without expression.

Boom

Between the wrists shaking, the yuan force in Wang Chen's hand suddenly turned into a thousand Zhang giant blade.

With unparalleled momentum, the thousand foot giant blade carries a sea of fire, like a God. With unparalleled momentum, it falls from the sky and goes straight to the Luo Xiaoyao.

Boom

The whole nine day Temple suddenly trembled at this moment.

Kaka

There are even faint signs of collapse of the nine day Temple in the terrible waves!

The hot breath seems to melt everything.

Wang Chen at this moment is the God of fire and war.

The fallen magic soldier is the fire dragon!

Roar

The breath of death covers an area of eighteen thousand miles.

"No..."

What a powerful energy, what a terrible momentum, what a domineering breath!

Seeing the move like a long river, the collaterals and carefree pupils suddenly contracted.

"How... Wang Chen, how can you be so strong. No... you can't be so strong. How did you do it?"

The complexion was twisted, and with endless fear, the collaterals were carefree and roared.

Yes, his body is shaking at this moment. He was frightened.

Who could have thought that Wang Chen could break out such combat effectiveness at the moment?

More importantly, this move seems to be more powerful than the previous one.

How domineering Zhentian fist is. I have a deep understanding of its carefree collaterals.

Now, in the face of this blow

Luo Xiaoyao's eyes twinkled with horror, and he was ready to retreat.

Unfortunately, where is there a way back for Luo Xiaoyao now?

Surrounded by a sea of fire, the wind roared and the holy Qi roared.

All directions of retreat were blocked.

At the moment, the only thing you can do is resist Wang Chen and fight with Wang Chen.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I fought with you!"

When he found there was no way to escape, he saw the huge blade fall, which seemed to devour himself and tear himself apart.

Without choice, Luo Xiaoyao showed a trace of resentment and a cruel look in his eyes, roared and roared.

Boom

His hands shook and two huge hammers suddenly appeared in Luo Xiaoyao's hands.

Dong Dong Dong

The giant hammer danced like a mysterious thunder.

"Get out of here!"

Clenching his teeth, Luo Xiaoyao waved a huge hammer and swept away fiercely into the sky.

Wow

It lifted the endless air waves, broke the sea of fire and broke through the barrier of holy Qi. The momentum of the two giant hammers was like a rainbow and could not be resisted.

Boom

Finally, the giant hammer collided with Wang Chen's yuan force.

Flames fly wildly.

The whole world turns into an ocean of fire.

The endless wind roared, and the wind seemed to destroy everything.

Boom

Boom

Boom

The center of the earth exploded.

The magnificent scene of endless fire and volcanic eruption was presented at this moment.

"Ah..."

The complexion is twisted. In the terrible impact, the collateral carefree holding the giant hammer is like the roar of a beast. His face was twisted, his body was twisted.

Kaka

There were layers of cracks on the two giant hammers.

Annihilating Yang Sword, how overbearing! Reincarnation sword embryo, what kind of magic weapon is it?

Wang Chen's move can't be countered by Luo Xiaoyao?

"Break it for me!"

Boom

With the roar of Wang Chen, the reincarnation sword tire made a long sound. The next moment, the roar came suddenly.

Bang

In the dull voice, the magic soldiers in Luo Xiaoyao's hands were torn apart.

Wow

A touch of blood bloomed, his body was carefree, and his blood gushed wildly. He looked at the magic soldiers from top to bottom unbelievably.

His moves were destroyed.

Their own magic soldiers are also broken.

All that remains is death.

Under the powerful momentum, Luo Xiaoyao was even pressed to lie on the ground!

He can't even breathe.

He can only wait for death.

Ten thousand years in a flash.

At this moment, waiting for death, every moment is as long as ten thousand years.

The body is gradually cold. The unwilling on his face gradually disappeared.

All that remains is endless despair.

Luo Xiaoyao slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps, he never thought that there would be today!