Chapter 190 The cycle of life and death continues. I live, you die.
Boom boom boom!!
A series of earth-shaking explosions were heard.
But in the blink of an eye, Chen Zhixing and the ninth dragon of the Meng family, Meng Changyuan, exchanged hundreds of moves!
Every collision in the fight carries with it an extremely terrifying power, and the aftermath alone is enough to kill an ordinary True Self Realm cultivator!
"Bull Demon Shatters the Sky!"
Accompanied by a roar like a bull demon, Chen Zhixing punched out, and billions of tons of power exploded instantly.
"Heavenly Lock!"
A fierce look flashed in Meng Changyuan's eyes. He crossed his hands and pushed forward.
BANG! !
With a dull thud, Meng Changyuan took several steps back, his blood boiling.
"What a terrifying power."
He looked down at the clear fist marks on his arms, and his face turned pale and blue.
Without waiting for him to adjust.
Chen Zhixing's eyes turned gray.
An aura of deathly silence, forming a gray mist, instantly spread out from Chen Zhixing's eyes and swept towards Meng Changyuan like a tide.
"What the hell?"
Meng Changyuan frowned, and his big hand instantly raised a strong wind, trying to blow away the fog.
However.
The fog seemed to not belong to this space. It passed straight through the strong wind and attached to Meng Changyuan's arm.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
In just a few breaths, the flesh and blood in Meng Changyuan's arms quickly withered and shriveled.
“What kind of power is this?!”
Meng Changyuan's face changed and he retreated quickly.
He lowered his head and looked at his arms, only to see that the arms, which were once filled with immortal light and flesh, were now extremely old and shriveled, with the white bones vaguely visible.
It was as if this hand had been stripped of countless life and vitality in an instant.
"It doesn't matter what power it is."
"What's important is that the cycle of life and death continues."
The gray and dead aura in Chen Zhixing's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by two black swastika marks.
"I give birth."
"You die!!"
In an instant, a dazzling incandescent light burst out from between Chen Zhixing's palms.
Boom! A deafening roar of thunder exploded!
In Chen Zhixing's palm, a silver snake was dancing wildly, and lightning and thunder were flashing!
Endless lightning flashed through his fingers like giant pythons, and endless thunder formed a terrifying prison of thunder in his palms.
Following the Eye of Nirvana just now.
The second great magical power from the destined protagonist Lin Feng, the Thunder Prison in the Palm!
BANG!!
As soon as Chen Zhixing took a step, the thousand-foot-wide ground turned into an inch under his feet, and he instantly appeared above Meng Changyuan.
He held a piece of thunder prison in his hand and slapped it directly towards Meng Changyuan's head.
Meng Changyuan felt the dazzling sensation brought by the Thunder Prison in Chen Zhixing's palm, and all the pores on his body opened wide instantly.
"The method of longevity: the infinite moon!"
Without any hesitation, a white moonlight appeared in Meng Changyuan's hands, and he clasped his hands together, transforming them into a rapidly spinning infinite light shield!
However.
Before Chen Zhixing's punch landed.
puff!!
Endless divine thoughts turned into a sledgehammer and smashed hard into his sea of consciousness.
Meng Changyuan roared in pain, and the light shield in his hand collapsed instantly.
"Damn it! Divine mind attack!"
He hadn't uttered a word yet.
BANG!!
Chen Zhixing's punch had hit Meng Changyuan hard in the heart.
The Bull Demon roars!
Thunder roared! The surging and powerful Thunder Prison instantly exploded in Meng Changyuan's heart!
In an instant! Meng Changyuan was knocked back thousands of feet, his body almost shattered, then quickly reassembled, and then almost shattered again! After going back and forth like this several times, Meng Changyuan finally stopped retreating.
His body, which had half of its foot stepped into Nirvana, now looked like a glued and patched ceramic doll, covered with cracks.
“Damn it!”
Meng Changyuan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his teeth chattering, his face full of shock and anger.
If he had not already comprehended a trace of the power of Nirvana.
If it was any other Shingo Kyuuba, he would have been beaten to pieces! "This guy not only has a body and strength that are beyond compare, but he is also good at attacking with his mind. Besides, his magical powers are like the fortune of heaven and earth!"
"How can one person be proficient in so many things?"
There was disbelief on Meng Changyuan's face. His expression was no longer as relaxed as before, but turned extremely dark.
"My father is no match for you, so let me take over."
Chen Zhixing's face was calm. He reached out into the air with his right hand, and an ancient, rusty sword instantly appeared in his hand.
In the sky, countless pure white petals appeared and fell like snow.
"fly."
Chen Zhixing took a step forward while casually slashing the magic sword in his hand.
Boom boom boom!!
Brilliant sword rays suddenly slashed diagonally, swept horizontally, or chopped vertically, directly tearing the sky and earth apart, splitting the void like a curtain, and coming towards Meng Changyuan in a mighty force!
"Kendo?! You also know Kendo??!"
Meng Changyuan was stunned at first, with a look of disbelief and horror in his eyes. Then he made a series of moves to shatter the sword beams.
He just breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Zhixing, who was originally still far away and walking towards him step by step, has appeared above him again.
"Flying Flower Sword Art, a moment of splendor!"
Accompanied by Chen Zhixing's low voice.
A terrifying sword light that occupied Meng Changyuan's entire field of vision instantly bloomed in his pupils! ! Meng Changyuan's face changed drastically, and he immediately made hand gestures and directly used more than a dozen defensive magical powers.
However.
Under this mighty sword light that is as powerful as a mighty river or a fairy waterfall, all tangible objects are like dreams and bubbles, and are all shattered!
This sword directly cut half of Meng Changyuan's immortal Nirvana body.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, revealing white bones!
"What kind of monster is this?!!"
Meng Changyuan let out a loud roar, his face changed drastically, and for the first time, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
He just glanced at Chen Zhixing and then quickly retreated!
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"A useless and dying struggle."
Chen Zhixing shook his head and uttered only one word:
"Certainly."
In an instant.
Everything between heaven and earth seemed to have been paused!
The floating dust, the whistling wind, and Meng Changyuan who was retreating rapidly.
Everything was frozen in this scene! Chen Zhixing took a step and rushed towards Meng Changyuan again.
Bang , bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang !!
The battle between the various parties, the shocking war, is still going on! "Cut the sky and roar the moon!"
Dugu Ni fought ten people alone, with red demonic smoke floating in his eyes and endless black demonic energy surrounding him covering an area of ten miles, forming a terrifying demonic world!
The Eye-Destroying Demon Sword in his hand kept sweeping and slashing, and each sword strike was powerful and fierce, killing the group of Zhenwu elders of the Meng family so much that they were terrified.
Countless Meng family Zhenwu elders were heartbroken and filled with hatred.
If their magic weapon had not been stolen, how could they be like this now, completely reduced to lambs to be slaughtered, without any power to resist? Behind Dugu Ni, a short figure, extremely fast, kept rushing out from the side while moving, and retreated after one strike.
There was Elder Zhenwu of the Meng family, who was still feeling fortunate that he had taken on Dugu Ni's sword and had not died.
Hua Linghou emerged from the ground in an instant, grabbed Elder Zhenwu of the Meng family by the ankle, and pulled him into the ground.
All that was heard was a scream of shock and anger.
Soon, a pool of blood spread out above the land.
"Old thief Dugu, if you add me, won't you be invincible?"
Hua Linghou smiled happily.
Bang! Dugu Ni killed a Zhenwu Realm elder with one sword. The magic eye on the hilt of the sword turned slightly, and instantly sucked all the blood of the Zhenwu Realm elder dry.
"You're really good at flattering yourself." Dugu Ni pulled the corner of his mouth expressionlessly.
The other side.
The cursed boy Chen Buqi had an oddly pale face and his eyes were empty and dull. There was already a sea of corpses and blood all around him.
“That’s a lot of sheep.”
He turned his head and looked at the void beside him, forcing a smile on his stiff face.
"Little sister, this time you can eat as much as you want."
Further away.
Among the joint forces invited by the Meng family.
"Feel the taste of pain."
Chen Chou'er simply closed his eyes, spread out his hands, and embraced the world.
"I share my pain with you."
The shadow of a giant snake was suddenly reflected in the pupils of those countless monks.
Chen Chou'er didn't need to do anything at all. The group of monks fell to the ground one after another and died suddenly. They kept twitching on the ground and spitting blood.
Countless insects, snakes, ants and reptiles crawled out of their mouths, eyes, nostrils and ears.
At this moment.
In just half an incense stick of time, the situation outside the entire Tianlan Holy Land was completely reversed.
No matter whether it was the monks watching the battle outside the Tianlan Holy Land or the disciples who had already retreated to the Tianlan Holy Land, when they saw this scene, they all opened their mouths in shock, their faces showing extreme shock.
Only five people blocked the entire coalition of the Meng family! !
"Isn't this too exaggerated?!"
"Too scary! Every one of these people is so strong!!"
"The man using the sword seems to be the sword demon from back then!!"
"The Meng family is about to be completely destroyed!"
"Meng Hedong is dead? Just like that? Isn't that bandaged man Meng Hedong's close friend? How did he become Xiao Ping's man?"
Various discussions were heard.
The turning point just now happened too quickly, there was too much information! One wave after another! Even they were at a point where they couldn't discuss it all.
at last.
All discussions came to an abrupt halt.
Be it the Tianlan disciples or the group of casual cultivators watching the battle, all of them turned their eyes to Chen Zhixing.
"Look! Meng Changyuan, the ninth dragon of the Meng family, can't hold on any longer!"
"Oh my god! Judging from his aura, this Tianlan Godson is only at the sixth level of Zhenwu? How could he beat Meng Changyuan, who has half a step into Nirvana?"
"Unheard of, never seen! Such strength cannot be found even in ancient history books!!"
"Throughout the ages, there has been a realm of Nirvana. Who can have the strength of this Son of God Tianlan?"
"Don't be the Son of God Tianlan, I'm the third son of the Ziwei Chen family! Chen Zhixing!!"
"Wasn't it rumored before that the third son of the Ziwei Chen family was an unlearned and unskilled dandy? What does this mean?"
"Hiss! If this Tianlan Godson is really the third son of the Ziwei Chen family, then isn't his identity extremely noble?"
"Behind this one person, stand two top sects!"
While countless people were shocked.
An old man seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said quietly:
"You may have forgotten the most terrifying point, that is, Chen Zhixing, the third son of the Ziwei Chen family, has only appeared for thirteen years."
(End of this chapter)