Chapter 2542

"I know you don't believe it, and I know they don't believe it, but I saw it with my own eyes, and I believe that you will soon believe what I say."

Gao Xuantian said in a deep voice that his face was not good-looking. He told the news to the strong people of the misty sect, but they didn't believe it.

He is the little patriarch of the ethereal sect, and the strong ones of the ethereal sect don't believe his words at all, which makes him feel very shameless.

"Boy, you'd better die obediently. In the face of the little patriarch, we can give you a good time!" The middle-aged man said in a cold voice, then gently waved his hand. All the strong people around him were ready to start at the same time.

"If the ancient sages can't come out, who can compete with each other? I like this sentence very much. Besides, are you really talking about it?"

Xiao Chen sneers at the corner of his mouth. The chaos field has already started. Before they start, Xiao Chen has already opened the absolute thunder prison. Nearby, there is a roar. The terrible and dense purple thunder is pouring down!

Around him, the illusory strong ones were covered by purple thunder in an instant. Only the first wave of purple thunder, the strong people below the great sage, were all destroyed.

"What thunder is this? It's terrible!"

The strong man's face changed greatly. Looking at the dense purple thunder, he was scared to the extreme. Some began to escape and some began to defend.

Xiao Chen with thousands of purple thunder, like walking in the thunder of men, toward the middle-aged.

The middle-aged man shows his true body of Dharma and blocks the purple thunder. Then he looks at Xiao Chen, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"What means is this? What kind of thunder is this? How could you, a little saint, exert such a powerful thunder? "

The middle-aged man was shocked. Then he seemed to think of something. He said in disbelief: "are you Tianjiao secretly cultivated by the top ten saints' Mujia, otherwise, how can you be matched to exert such a powerful force of thunder?"

"I don't belong to the top ten saints, and it doesn't matter who I am, because you are going to die!" Xiao Chen cold voice way, the voice falls, the person has disappeared.

As soon as the middle-aged man's eyes congealed, he turned around and saw Xiao Chen, who came with thunder, with a terrible fist in his hand. Then, in his frightened eyes, he fell on him.

"Bawangquan, the first punch!"

"Second punch!"

"Third punch!"

Xiao Chen made three punches one after another, and hit the middle-aged man's Dharma Hsiang Zhen. The middle-aged man burst out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and his eyes were full of shock.

How is it possible that the eight strong masters can't block the three punches of a little saint?

Xiao Chen takes a look at the middle-aged man. The opportunity of middle-aged life is slowly passing away. It is obvious that he can't live long. Xiao Chen has received absolute thunder prison, and he has stretched out to the valley of the dead.

Those lucky to survive under the purple thunder, are looking at the distant Xiao Chen in horror.

In the distance, Cai Shaoling and Huang song looked shocked. Hundreds of strong men besieged them and were easily defused. Moreover, they killed a great sage eight strong man with three fists. Both of them, or the strong man behind them, were frightened.

Gao Xuantian sighed and looked at erhen: "now do you believe it?"

They nodded, unable to recover for a long time.

Gao Xuantian shook his head and then looked at the misty Zong strong man behind him and said, "look if there are any alive. If you are alive, save them."

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