Chapter 175: 太古英灵(中)

啪啪啪...
The two palms are shot, and Wang Chen is like a rainbow at this moment.
Call...
The palm of the hand whistling, in the blink of an eye, stepping out of the wind step, Wang Chen rushed to the shadow before.
Hang...
Under a roar, Wang Chen’s double palms slammed into the shadow of the shadow.
A figure of body shape, Wang Chen looks like a meal.
"Dead!"
At this time, a hoarse voice came, such as from the nine secluded hell.
After being surrounded by Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan, this illusion was not intended to continue to escape or hide.
He turned his head and looked at Wang Chen coldly.
It’s pale and suffocating.
Although floating does not know hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, but this ancient spirit is full of face. As if, from his body, you can see the ancient times, the domineering and arrogant figure.
"咻咻..."
The hoarse voice fell. The next moment, I saw this figure but it was a flash, it was killed in front of Wang Chen.
"Thorns..."
The air was torn, a few black holes appeared, and the strong breath made Wang Chen change his face and had to rush away from the rear.
The powerful atmosphere made Wang Chen not even rashly resist.
very strong!
This spirit, in the ancient times, did not know how powerful it was. Being able to fight alongside the true and the devil, it is conceivable that his strength is extraordinary. Rao is now, after experiencing the baptism of many years, the incarnation has become a spirit, and his strength is still not to be underestimated.
Between the waves, it is enough to destroy the land.
Booming...
The landslide is cracking. At this moment, the entire sword field seems to be shaking. That Yingling, after being blocked, began to go mad! Every move, as if to destroy this world! Wherever passed, endless mountains and boulders are turned into smashes.
"Damn, Wang Chen, we are not his opponent!"
Continuously avoiding the attack of the entire spirit, Jiang Chenyuan complained.
The danger is ringing, he, already, does not know how many times he is struggling to come back on the edge of death.
If you are not lucky, he is now dead countless times.
Even so, his soul, who was born hard, was torn apart. The pain from the soul made Jiang Chenyuan close to collapse!
"Calling..."
A gust of wind is dancing and is raging.
Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan tried their best to avoid the waves of the spirits. Endless!
"Let's go on, it's not a way!"
Wang Chen is also complaining in his heart.
The power of this spirit is beyond his imagination.
Even, the original black and white ghost king is just that?
"It seems that this is the only thing!"
The brow wrinkles, and Wang Chen’s heart has a decision. He has to fight!
The two returning Yuan Dan were quickly thrown into the mouth, and Wang Chen tried his best to restore the power of chaos.
When the wrist is turned over, the heavenly order is already in the hands of Wang Chen.
He, to suppress this spirit.
At this moment, the spirit is mad, relying on the strength of Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan, they simply cannot defeat this spirit. Even at this time, they want to escape, it is almost impossible. This spirit is too fast. Moreover, it seems that they are eyeing Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan. Once they are shot, it is impossible to give up easily.
The only way is to make a turn!
"Repression!"
The force of chaos in the body is rolling. Wang Chen’s wrists trembled and the heavens were sacrificed.
嗡嗡...
Uncertained by the power of infinite chaos, the day was radiant.
At this time, the heavenly floating in the air is like a sun, and it is dazzling. Illuminated the entire sword field.
In this light, bloody, seems to be dispelled. The dark clouds seem to be being dispelled. The earth seems to be quiet.
Wang Chen tried hard to evoke these radiances and shrouded the spirits.
This spirit is very powerful. However, the heavenly order is the original god. Perhaps this thing can suppress the breath of the spirit. Here is Wang Chen’s last hope. It is also his last stroke!
"Ah..."
At the same time, Na Ying was inspired by this breath, but suddenly, his face smashed and he snarled loudly.
In fact, at this time, he stopped the attack on Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan. He, holding his head in his hands, groaning in pain, raging.
"True God, have you returned? I have been waiting for you for three million years!"
A hoarse voice came. Suddenly, looking at the heavens, the Yingling seemed to think of something, shouting excitedly.
Three million years. He turned out to be a super strongman who fell to this side earlier than before the demon world was sealed.
He, even when the Mozu has not been expelled from the Tian Xuan mainland, or when the Tian Xuan mainland dominates, it has fallen!
This battlefield, obviously, is not the general thing that Jiang Chenyuan said, it is the place where the true and the demon finally fight. This is not a battle to determine the fate of the Mozu.
It seems that the gods and the devil are fighting here earlier and earlier. Just no one knows! Just, left this sword field!
Until I don’t know how many years ago, the sword field was discovered, which is mistaken for the battlefield of the last battle of the demon?
The words in Yinglingkou make Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan even more shocking.
"True God, you have finally returned! Three million years! Three million years! I have forgotten who I am. I have forgotten everything! I am floating in chaos, I am in the years, killing I am not the original me. I, the only thing left is the idea of ​​killing!"
Eye, as if the tears flowed out, the spirit suddenly fell to the ground, he held his head in his hands, said painfully. The sound is very sad.
Three million years! A person, after he died, the soul floated in such a place for more than three million years. It can be imagined how this is a torture!
The years are enough to make everything happen. Even let him forget who he is. Your own identity, everything about yourself...
At the moment, under the shower of the light of the gods, it seems that he only thought of something.
"Who am I! Ah... Who am I? Why should I wait for you to come back? Why am I here?"
Although there is the light of the true gods, the spirits still have too many forgotten.
He, his eyes muttered silently. Finally mad.
This scene makes Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan frightened.
If the spirits are mad at this time, and even the heavens cannot be controlled, then they may only have one death.
These spirits are really horrible! It is not Wang Chen at all that they can compete. Who can resist under the maddening spirit?
"Right, I remember! I am waiting for you to return. I want to go to the battle of glory with you! We must guard the last inch of land. We must use blood to let glory come!"
Just, Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan were worried, but in the end they did not appear.
The hero was suddenly quiet after he was mad.
Then, he seems to think of something general, excited to say.
"Glory, yes, I am waiting for glory. I am waiting for your instructions. I am waiting for your assignment. However, three million years! It is more than three million years! You have never returned. ?"
This hero is suddenly sad.
"I know. I know that the demon is also coming. The demon, they still rule this land, they are still enslaving my people. Unwilling, I really are not willing! But, I am already dead. I Can't follow glory and follow your steps. Ah..."
There was a saying that the spirit was crying.
His mission has not been completed, his goal has not been reached, but in the end it is the first to die. This makes him reconciled.
Calling...
The wind is whistling. In the midst of madness, this heroic long hair dances with the wind! His eyes became red!
"True God, why do I feel that your breath is so small? This is not the atmosphere you should have. Is it that you have fallen? No... I don't believe it... Is it true that my family is not in the first place? Day? I am not willing... really not reconciled!"
At this moment, the breath of the spirit began to become violent.
In the squally wind, the breath is more and more violent. Leading the landslide.
"In this case, I am ruined. I will let the blood gather into the river. I will let the world go to hell!"
Suddenly, his face was so beautiful that he roared wildly.
He, crazy!
The loss of faith, the loss of life, the interruption of goals...
All this, let him finally sensible, and gradually disappear. He wants to be transformed into a demon, unfolding the killing!
"No... you can't!"
When I saw this scene, Wang Chen couldn’t care much. He quickly stood up and shouted loudly.
Wang Chen, at this time, the tension reached the extreme.
If this guy is going crazy and breaking out, the world will collapse. At that time, it is really necessary to let the blood flow for thousands of miles, to make this world into hell, the corpse is everywhere.
This hero is absolutely powerful, and it is estimated that few people can resist it!
Hang...
Wang Chen’s voice just fell, and the Yingling turned his head to him.
The look is shocking.
Under that look, the ground blasted, and the lang rolled, directly defeating Wang Chenxi!
This look, almost let Wang Chen kill!
What the momentum is, how strong is it? !
Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen’s throat swallowed, and his heart was hanging over the eyes of the blind man. At this moment, he is nervous as never before.
"You...you can't lose your mind! Now the world is already peaceful. The Terran has become self-reliant. The Mozu has been sealed inside the Devil. Your wish has been fulfilled. The glory of the true God is unparalleled. Glory Light, shrouded the world.
If you are in trouble, this glory will cease to exist!
The heart is very nervous, Wang Chen strives to stabilize his body shape, he said quickly.
One word and one sentence, very clear, he is afraid that this spirit is really crazy!
At this moment, Wang Chen has to make a final attempt. He wants to stabilize this spirit.
Only if you are stable, can you find a way to deal with it!