Chapter 231: Winning in the grip

Dangdang...
The bells keep coming, and a wave of waves is constantly sweeping.
At the moment, in Hong Zhong, Wang Chen looks solemn.
The interior of Hong Zhong is a big world. At this moment, Wang Chen is quietly suspended in the air.
After all, the endless beasts swept through.
Wang Chen kills the unparalleled.
Every powerful beast, beast, and the killing of Warcraft are not so simple, and after the killing, these beasts are instantly turned into nothingness, as if they never appeared.
The beast is endless,
A wave of sound waves has brought a huge threat to Wang Chen.
The sky is quietly suspended in the sky, helping to withstand the sound wave attack again and again.
"Hey, there is a heavenly body, this sound wave also wants to hurt me."
Looking at the nine dragons that surround him, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.
This day is the real thing, this is the treasure of the true God.
Even if Hong Zhong is a treasure of the wild, then how is it inferior to the treasures of the true gods.
Although now Tianling, Wang Chen’s strength can not play all the energy, but after the blood of the King of Medicine and soaking and nourishing, nowadays, Wang Chen can at least play 60% of the energy.
Especially on defense.
Now, the defensive means of heaven is the biggest limit of the heavens that Wang Chen can play, reaching 70% of the energy of the heavens.
Even if it is only 70%, it is more than enough to withstand Hong Zhong.
Unless, the strong Yang-level powerhouse personally went to Zong Hongzhong, otherwise, the strong man under pure sun manipulation is far from breaking the heavenly defense.
It is almost impossible to refine and rejuvenate Wang Chen.
"Just, it’s just that Suzaku’s flames can’t refine this Hongzhong. It’s more difficult to refine and refine from the inside out. I have to use the thunder.

The power of chaos in the body is rolling, Wang Chen and his difficult through the Hong Zhong, to communicate the external elements.
Booming...
Between the vagueness, Wang Chen seems to feel the thunder and lightning elements.
"Almost."
When I heard the roar, Wang Chen whispered intently.
This time, he is destined to let the storm cover the storm, the outside world, the endless thunder and lightning destruction, the internal, Suzaku flame refining, he is destined to wipe out the above-mentioned Hong Zhong, Zhao Heng's soul brand.
"This is a Hong Zhong, I want it."
A deep breath, the next moment, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed.
"The flames burn the sky, the refining and refining."
A roar, Wang Chen activated the eyes of Suzaku again.
Calling...
The wind is whistling, and the flames are in the air.
The infinite flame instantly turns into a sea of ​​fire, covering the world within Hong Zhong.
In the endless flames, those murderers, monsters, and Warcraft that were now resisted by the heavens were destroyed.
Wang Chen knows why all the people who were suppressed in Hong Zhong were killed.
On the one hand, it is because of this infinite beast, it can't be killed, it can't be destroyed, and at one end, it will exhaust all the energy of a warrior.
On the other hand, the constant attack of sound waves will even cause the military to suffer heavy losses.
However, Wang Chen has a heavenly guard at the moment, and he is afraid of it.
"Come on, let me see today, how much skill you have, I have to see how this Hong Zhong refines me."
Wang Chen screamed and condensed the flames.
嗷嗷...
The real dragon growls, and in a twinkling of an eye, the world inside Hong Zhong is raging.
As if Wang Chen caught the trace of the gods, this moment, the boundless sea of ​​fire swept up. Among them, the real dragon is like a fish, roaring in the sea of ​​fire, tearing the soul brand.
"Nine Heavens Thunder."
Inspired the nine-day thunder, at this moment, the energy of the outside world, Wang Chen finally let it break out.
Booming...
On the wasteland, the world is discolored.
A terrible thunderbolt, this moment falls from the sky.
"How could this be?"
"These lightnings went straight to Hongzhong."
"Is it necessary to destroy Wang Chen in Hong Zhong?"
"No, maybe Wang Chen is attracted, Hong Zhongzhen is in the heavens and the earth, but it is difficult to lead the gods."
"This is the storm, the storms brought by Wang Chen, the madness after the silence."
"Just, this Wang Chen is not afraid of being killed by lightning. He quotes lightning. The means is strong. However, the power of this thunder is fierce. Hong Zhong cannot completely isolate it. The power of lightning enters Hong Zhong. Wang Chen does not care. It’s hard to protect yourself.

The thunder and lightning, like raindrops, fell densely, which made those who watched the war stunned.
This scene, too shocked, should not appear.
Although, many people know that this may be the storm before the quiet, knowing that this is Wang Chen's means, but at this moment, facing these lightning, they can not help but worry.
Wang Chen, this is a means of losing both.
Where do they know that Wang Chen is not afraid of these lightnings?
Ah...
Under the bombardment of these thunder and lightning, Zhao Heng, who was infinitely urging Hong Kun to refine Wang Chen, was shocked by his body shape and made a scream.
Fighting...
A blood sprayed out, and his face looked pale and abnormal at the moment.
The storm is coming, come.
"Not good, my gods are branded loose."
Standing the figure and wiping off the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Heng screamed.
His face was awkward, and at the moment, it was finally panicked.
The ominous feeling that has already appeared in my heart broke out at this time.
"How could this be?"
"What is this means, why are these thunders appearing, is Wang Chen not trapped in Hong Zhong?"
"Can't make him successful."
Seeing the appearance of Zhao Heng, several elders also changed their faces.
Before, the look that just relaxed, became more tense at this time.
"There must be no way for Wang Chen to break free, and he must be refining."
"The nine-day Leiwei is boundless, so the soul of the soul must be broken, can not let Wang Chen succeed."
"Quick, the lord, the soul of the soul, I will help you."
A few elders shouted.
At this moment, the scene came to the most urgent moment.
If this is the case, then you can’t say it. Wang Chen’s categorical success today is to be successful.
However, the Sun Yat-sen can sit still.
A few elders were standing next to Zhao Heng.
"Okay, help me."
Looking at the three elders, Zhao Heng said quietly.
"The Soul Eruption."
"The magic is awkward."
In the roar, at this time, Zhao Heng completely called all his souls.
The grand moon is full of perfection, how powerful the soul is, and instantly, the boundless soul is integrated into Hong Zhong.
咚咚咚...
The bell roared.
Hang...
The boundless magical injection, once again let Hong Zhong shine.
嗡嗡...
A wave of waves is fully resistant to lightning.
There is no time here...
Under the strong sound waves, the thunder and lightning are now split, and the endless thunderbolt is blocked. Only a small part can fall on the Hong Chung.
This is the result of the collaboration between the three elders and Zhao Heng.
"As long as you survive these lightning attacks, it will be fine, and Wang Chen will die."
"Nine-day gods are certainly strong, but it won't last long, stand up."
Several elders shouted at the same time.
The boundless magic is allowed to be called by Zhao Heng. At this moment, they must resist the thunder with four people and suppress Wang Chen.
This scene, shocking, let everyone who watched the battle, their hearts are suspended.
"This battle is destined to be brilliant."
"It’s really unprecedented."
"With one's own strength, against the four strong men of the Sun Yat-Sen, this Wang Chen is really taken."
"Just, if this is the case, Wang Chen still has no hope of turning over."
"I don't know what else he has."
Seeing that the thunder was broken and blocked a little bit, letting the sky go, the dark clouds rolled wildly, and the thunder and lightning fell like raindrops. It didn’t help, and the spectators had complex faces and sighs.
Wang Chen is still unable to fight against the four strong players.
......
"This is still not good."
In Hong Zhong, although Wang Chen could not see it at the moment, he clearly felt the current situation.
"The four masters jointly shot, this is also shameless."
Wang Chen is angry.
If only Zhao Heng is alone, I am afraid that Wang Chen is now breaking the Hong Zhong.
But now, the four masters have joined forces to suppress, and Wang Chen is deadlocked with them.
"It seems to be the only way."
When the wrists are shaking, Qiankun Ding appears.
Wang Chen knows that Jiu Tian Xuan Lei can't support it for a long time. It must be broken when the Xuan Lei still lasts, otherwise he is really dangerous.
Now, only Kun Kunding can help.
"Yiding Town World."
When you have a wrist, you will fly out.
Under the injection of Wang Chen’s chaos, this Kun Ding is rapidly growing.
Calling...
A wild outburst broke out, and the endless atmosphere of the heavens and the earth was released.
Between the eyes of Kun Kun Ding, it is as big as heaven and earth.
Anything can be done by Hong Zhong’s internal world.
If it is now Wang Chen's thorough refining and rejuvenation, but with Qiankun Ding, it is possible to break the Hong Zhong in minutes and seconds.
Just, now it is still in the semi-refining, even the semi-refining has not reached the point, Wang Chen can not rely solely on Qiankun Ding to break the Hong Zhong.
However, he can use the source of chaos.
"The source of heaven and earth, the yin and yang, the power of chaos, melting."
Three-in-one, Wang Chen controls Qiankunding to release three breaths.
吼...
God and tiger roar.
Under the integration of the three gases, Wang Chen was turned into a fierce giant tiger.
"Broken."
In the help of the external thunder and lightning, under the burning of the internal Suzaku flame, Wang Chen controlled the tiger and went straight to the spirit of Zhao Heng.
Heaven and earth are three in one, avatars and tigers, devour everything.
The outside world is thunderous and unstoppable.
Inside the flames of the Suzaku, the heavens and the earth to the sun, the soul of the soul.
The three are one, at this time, Wang Chen launched the final blow.
This blow is enough to break the sky. This blow is enough to destroy the ground. This blow is hard to imagine.
Xiao Xuan Yue Yuan is full of the spirit of the warrior, but also wants to fight such a powerful blow.
Wang Chen does not believe.
"Maybe, you will be the biggest mistake when you put me into Hongzhong. This Hong Zhong, it belongs to me."
The look is cold, and Wang Chen’s mouth is sneer.
He, watching the flames of the real dragon tearing the soul of the brand, watching the endless thunder and lightning shaking the soul of the soul, watching the three-in-one tiger, swallowing the brand.
The soul of Zhao Heng is in jeopardy.
Wang Chen, the winner is in the grip.