Chapter 8627

"Is this... Eight wasteland virtual beast?

Mount of the evening giant! "

Luan Tianzun was terrified. The dusk giant could be said to be his immediate boss. He naturally recognized the eight barren virtual beasts.

"Luan Tianzun, sorry, my body is not under my control!"

The eight wasteland virtual beast gnawed its teeth and didn't want to attack the chaos God.

However, it was controlled by the Xuan demon's blood essence, its action was fierce and unparalleled, its sharp claws tore through the void, and the chaos magic of the chaos God could not disturb it.

Hiss!

Luan Tianzun got a claw in his chest, and his clothes were broken, revealing a ferocious wound, dripping with blood and penetrating pain.

What he was injured was not an illusion, but a real noumenon.

Under the killing of eight wild virtual beasts, all his magic methods are useless.

After all, the eight barren virtual beasts were also born without time and space, and also came from the death cult. They used to be the mounts of the dusk giants.

In terms of status, the eight wasteland virtual beast at its peak is even higher than the chaos God.

All kinds of magic methods of Luan Tianzun can threaten others, but not the eight barren virtual beasts.

Although the eight wasteland virtual beast was not willing, under the control of the Xuan demon's blood essence, he broke the Luan Tianzun's skill and severely hit him.

Ye Chen was also elated when he saw this scene.

This eight wasteland virtual beast is really the key to breaking the game!

Seeing that Luan Tianzun had been injured, ye Chen quickly collected the eight wasteland virtual beast.

The eight wasteland virtual beast is extremely ferocious and difficult to control. Ye Chen doesn't dare to control it for too long to avoid being backfired.

"Luan Tianzun, how does it feel to kill each other?"

Ye Chen laughed.

Under the injury of Luan Tianzun, the atmosphere of chaos around him has been greatly weakened.

Ye Chen accurately captured the breath of Luan Tianzun, like a tiger locking its prey.

"Boy, you must die hard! Dare to imprison the mount of the dusk giant, and when the dusk giant comes, you will be dead!"

Luan Tianzun was so angry that he didn't expect Ye Chen to have this card.

His chaotic technique is extremely exquisite. In fact, even if Xuan Hanyu wakes up and joins hands with Ye Chen, he has confidence to deal with it by relying on the technique.

However, facing the eight wild virtual beasts, he has no way at all.

That's the mount of his immediate boss. All his means are just jokes in the eyes of the other party.

In terms of status, Luan Tianzun ranks seventh in the death cult.

The evening giant is the sixth seat.

There seems to be only one rank difference between the two.

But in fact, it is the difference between the upper six seats and the lower six seats. The strength gap is thousands of times, which is difficult to measure.

Luan Tianzun's real body can erode into the real world, but the dusk giant, because its strength is too strong, is almost impossible to come down, and the world's starry sky can't hold it at all.

"Hehe, instead of caring about me, you should care about yourself first."

Ye Chen's eyes were full of coldness, and now he had locked the Qi machine of Luan Tianzun.

What the opponent is powerful is only the magic. Now when he is injured, the power of the magic is greatly reduced.

Relying on the flesh alone, Luan Tianzun can't compete with Ye Chen at all.

Feeling Ye Chen's eyes, Luan Tianzun was also frightened, and his scalp was numb.

"I Luan Tianzun, do you actually want to capsize in the gutter today?"

Luan Tianzun panicked. He immediately felt a catastrophe coming and turned around and ran away.

"Chaotic time and space, hide me!"

With a wave of his hand, he plunged time and space into chaos. With a flash of his body, he wanted to hide in chaotic time and space and escape.

"Iron Throne, block it!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, prompting the energy breath of the iron throne, directly blocking all the surrounding space and iron.

Luan Tianzun wanted to escape, but he bumped into the iron wall with a bruised nose and face. He looked very embarrassed.

If it was normal, ye Chen's Iron Throne could not suppress his chaos technique at all.

But at this time, he was injured by the eight wasteland virtual beast. The injury was very serious, and the power of the technique was limited. The chaotic space-time opened up was also very weak, and he was completely unable to resist Ye Chen's power.

"It's over!"

Luan Tianzun was terrified. There were steel walls in all directions. He had nowhere to escape.

"Die!"

Ye Chen slashed straight with his sword, trying to kill Luan Tianzun.

WOW!

But at this time, pieces of daoshu runes suddenly appeared in the void.

These Taoist runes have a perfect breath, and the runes flow between them, such as the trajectory of the sky, the rotation of the stars, elegant and beautiful.

A huge Taoist book, with the words "perfect world" printed on it, emerged from the void, blocking Ye Chen's sword and saving Luan Tianzun.

"Perfect Tao book?"

Ye Chen's eyes immediately contracted, but he saw a man wearing a sky blue Taoist robe on the Taoist book, which was the perfect saint.

"Perfect king, help, help!"

Seeing the appearance of the perfect Mahatma, Luan Tianzun couldn't care about his image and posture, and even called for help.

The perfect saint, also known as the perfect Saint King, is the embodiment of the perfect Tao and the messenger of the truth society.

The vast majority of the strong who soared into timeless space are the perfect Mahatma responsible for receiving.

Luan Tianzun is no exception. When he first rose, he was also a perfect great sage.

Seeing the coming of the perfect Saint at this moment, he is equivalent to seeing the Savior.

"Lord of reincarnation, you are really strong, and you can actually defeat the Luan Tianzun."

The perfect Saint glanced at Ye Chen with a trace of appreciation.

Although he didn't like Ye Chen and cursed Ye Chen with the law of cause and effect, regardless of his position, ye Chen showed enough fighting power to shock everyone.

"Perfect messenger, what are you doing here?

Are you going to catch me? "

Ye Chen is on alert.

Is it not enough for this perfect saint to impose a curse on himself and want to arrest him himself?

The perfect Saint laughed and said, "don't misunderstand, you have been forbidden by my law of cause and effect. Unless Ren Feifei rises, you will never be able to ascend to the mysterious realm in your life. I don't need to embarrass you anymore."

After a pause, he looked at Xuan Hanyu, and finally looked at the Luan Tianzun behind him, saying:

"I, the truth society, is the embodiment of the road, and the goal is to maintain the stability of the road."

"We are responsible for receiving and guiding those who should fly."

"We will not allow the strong in time and space to come to this world without permission, which is against the law of the road and should be punished by the truth!"

The last sentence was directed at the Luan Tianzun.

The truth society itself has no position, just to maintain the stability of the road.

The death cult has ulterior motives and wants to invade reality, which naturally attracts the attention of the truth society.

"Luan Tianzun, you came to this world without permission, which has violated the rules of my truth society. I want to take you back."

The perfect Saint said coldly.

It turned out that he appeared here to save Luan Tianzun, just to take him back.

When Luan Tianzun heard the words of the perfect saint, he shivered all over and was speechless.