Chapter 577: go to hell

"Zhou Chen! Today is your death date!"
In the forefront, one of the saints asked the Dao Realm and spoke proudly.
The voice is like Huang Zhongda Lu, shocking!
As if what he said is the truth! Just like the final judgment!
Behind him, many Heavenly Vein Realm experts sneered again and again!
Five questioning saints come out!
Twenty peak powers of the Heavenly Pulse Realm follow!
This lineup is more than enough to kill Zhou Chen!
The eldest brother and others, their hearts sank slightly!
Not easy to fight!
Just the five questioning saints can easily kill them!
And on their side, there is simply not so much power that can compete with the saints of Wendao!
It can be said that this time the enemy lineup is obviously fully prepared, not only did not underestimate Zhou Chen, but also overestimated them a lot!
Obviously, he is ready to complete his work!
Kill Zhou Chen in World War I!
"Zhou Chen, if you really can't, just run! As long as you can run back to the dynasty, there is still a chance!"
The eldest brother of the gang said in a voice transmission, his eyes were extremely solemn!
Even he felt that Zhou Chen had no chance of winning!
If you can escape, that is the only life!
Zhou Chen shook his head, his expression also a bit sullen, "If I run away, you all will die!"
If he wants to leave, it is not entirely without chance!
But, if he leaves, what will happen to the army of millions behind him?
They will all become cannon fodder!
If he had to give up a million lives in order to keep him alive, he would think he could not do it!
"This is in the land of our Qingzhou, there is no reason to retreat!"
"Nothing to say! Just do it! If you can't beat it, then die together!"
Zhou Chen said fiercely.
Hearing this, behind him, a million army roared together!
In his eyes, there is a fighting spirit bursting out!
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
They roar! Loud!
Thank you for not giving up! So why don't they die in battle!
The armor is still there!
Can still fight the sky!
And not far away, An Qingchu smiled triumphantly as he watched this scene, and the corners of his mouth gradually evoked a cold arc.
In his opinion, this is just a dying struggle!
It seems tragic, but it is meaningless! Stupid to the bone!
It's just a group of idiots, they still want to die with Zhou Chen! It's really ridiculous!
"Zhou Chen, you are crazy, this time, I want to see, are you going to die?"
Just when he thought to himself.
In that field, the five inquiring saints gathered their eyes on Zhou Chen.
"Zhou Chen, it is also your honor to die in our hands!"
"Yes! If you can let me wait for the saints to join hands and deal with your little Tianmai, you can be considered a miracle!"
"Catch it with nothing! I'll wait for a little bit of murder, otherwise this sage will slaughter you Qingzhou today!"
A series of arrogant voices sounded.
"Coming to fight!"
Zhou Chen roared in a deep voice!
war!
Surrender without a fight, not his style!
"Stubborn! Looking for death!"
The words fall.
One of them asked the saint and shot directly.
Boom boom!
The explosion sounded.
Then, on the sky above the sky, a huge golden handprint appeared directly!
Towards Zhou Chen, he immediately suppressed the past!
Zhou Chen's expression was calm, his palms raised, and the eighteen bronze figures exuding golden light were holding the golden long sticks. They bombarded the golden handprints from all directions!
A series of stick shadows sweep the sky!
Every time, it seems to have a mighty force, extremely terrifying!
"Prajna Buddhas!"
The head of a golden bronze man suddenly screamed, and the golden long stick in his hand danced, hitting the golden palm print first!
Then, seventeen stick figures fell all together!
Eighteen stick shadows gathered to form a general trend, and they fell fiercely with just one shot, which was to split the golden palm prints from them!
boom!
The golden palm print burst into pieces and turned into a huge wave, sweeping the air!
Then, the Eighteen Bronze Man stood in front of Zhou Chen like this! Stop the power of asking the saint for him!
Many people's hearts trembled slightly, and they gave Zhou Chen a surprised look.
These eighteen bronze men are so amazing and strong!
Zhou Chen, where did you get this good thing?
Even the five saints have different colors in their eyes.
The stick of the Eighteen Bronze Man made them feel amazing!
Under this stick, it seems that there is nothing to stop between heaven and earth! Can split all obstacles!
"Compared to a puppet asking a saint! I underestimated you! Unexpectedly, you still have such a good thing!"
One of the saints said in a low voice.
Then, he walked directly to the eighteen bronze men, "Come on! This saint wants to see! How powerful this puppet is!"
Follow him.
Once again, there was a saint stepping out, looking at Zhou Chen, "The holy name Guan Jue, is there any hole card? Show it out!"
Zhou Chen looked at Brother Cat beside him.
"This kitten is your trump card? Haha!"
Guan Jue shook his head and sneered.
The words just fell.
"Hehe your sister!"
Brother Cat cried out dissatisfied, with a sullen face, holding a golden fishing rod in his hand, and then drew towards him fiercely!
Guan Jue's face condensed slightly!
With his sleeve robe swinging, a wave of terrifying air swept out of him directly.
It was at this time.
The golden fishing rod in Brother Cat's hand shot out like a golden lightning bolt!
boom!
Guan Jue's offensive broke directly!
At almost the same time, the figure of Brother Cat came in front of him!
The snow-white cat's paws stomped on Guan Jue's chest fiercely!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Then, Guan Jue's figure was directly shaken out by hundreds of feet!
There was also a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other three inquiring saints changed slightly!
They are very clear about Guan Jue's strength!
However, in front of the little cat in front of him, he fell directly downwind?
"What a great cat!"
Suddenly, there were again two questioning saints stepping out, standing with Guan Jue!
"The three of us, come to learn and teach your wise tricks!"
With that said, the two of them joined Guan Jue and shot directly, and they suppressed the past towards Brother Mao!
Brother Mao looked stern and fought with the three.
And the last asked saint, also at this moment, stepped out, smiling at Zhou Chen, "This time, there is no one by your side?"
Zhou Chen was silent.
He really did not resist the power of asking the saints!
Anyi can only be used for sneak attacks and assassinations, so that he and the saint Wendao can be shot to death with a slap.
As for the red cannon... he has no money.
The spirit stone on his body, supporting the eighteen bronze men, is the limit!
Seeing Zhou Chen's silence, he asked the saint and smiled slightly, "If that's the case...then you will die for this saint!"
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