Chapter 473: despair

Nine-day church.
boom……
As Wang Chen's prints were pinched out, the space was distorted.
In a twinkling of an eye, a huge sacred church shrouded.
In the face of this space field, the hard-hitting network has no ability to escape.
In a twinkling of an eye, he was shrouded in the nine-day sanctuary.
"Bastard, Wang Chen, I am fighting with you."
Until I entered Wang Chen’s nine-day sanctuary, it seemed that this was a resurgence.
Looking at Wang Chen, the eyes of the happy eyes are extremely resentful.
It was actually forced to this point.
That is his own incarnation. For his own incarnation, I don’t know how much energy is spent.
However, nowadays, the avatar has just appeared, and it is not until he shot Wang Chen that he was ruthlessly suppressed by Wang Chen.
For whom, this is an unacceptable blow.
What's more, it's always high and high.
The complexion twisted and twisted, watching Wang Chen, the network was completely plunged into the runaway.
His reason has been completely dispelled by anger, and now, the only way is to vent.
Only by killing Wang Chen can he vent his anger.
boom……
Thinking of this, regardless of the injury, the network of the remaining energy in the body is rushing toward Wang Chen.
"Puzzle, hey, you are now qualified to fight with me."
Looking at the crazy madness, Wang Chen sneered again and again.
His disdainful wave of hand was cold and cold: "Rohan is coming."
Oh...
With the coldness of Wang Chen, the nine-day church shivered.
In a twinkling of an eye, a few golden lights flashed past and appeared in this space.
Lohan, there is not much left.
When dealing with Gao Zhan, Wang Chen’s nine-day church was even destroyed, and the Luohan was almost lost.
Today, the rest is nothing more than six Lohan.
However, there is no doubt that the remaining six Luohans are all Luohan who are incarnate.
Nowadays, these six Arhats are in the handprints of Wang Chen, and they immediately rush toward the network.
"boom……"
"boom……"
"boom……"
The waves are rolling.
With the arrival of several Luohans, the moments of a flash of shape, these several Luohan are in the battle with the network.
"Holy suppression."
Looking at the battlefield that was in a chaotic battle, Wang Chen was expressionless and directly mobilized the suppression of the Holy Spirit.
Obviously, it is not enough to rely on the six Arhats who want to shackle the present.
The sacred repression is not as powerful as the sacred mountain strongman, such as the sacred mountain, but the effect is not to be underestimated.
Oh...
In the movement of Wang Chen, the entire nine-day church was crazy.
The endless sacred gasification is only the essence, like the wave, sweeping away in the circle of war.
boom……
boom……
boom……
The tumultuous sacredness made a roar of roaring sounds.
In the face of overwhelming sacredness, this time, the sorrows of the serious injuries have become uncomfortable.
The advantage that originally occupied seems to be a little bit obscured with the inclusion of the Holy Spirit.
"Bastard, Wang Chen, what are you doing? If you have the skills, fight with me."
In the face of the sacred spirit of the roaring roar, the roar of the mad roar.
Wrong, angry...
Endless negative emotions are now completely mad.
The elders of a sacred mountain, in front of Wang Chen, were forced into this position, which made it possible for the group to endure.
Especially the sacredness around them is constantly invading into their bodies.
Although the speed of intrusion is very slow, it can be clearly felt.
These sacred as if they are consuming his energy, are destroying his memory and occupying his body.
This makes the lingering anger, and there is more endless fear.
If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Must kill Wang Chen.
Only by killing Wang Chen can you end this.
It is a pity that Wang Chen did not go forward at all, and he was restricted by those Luohans. With the sacredness of the sacredness, it was easy to kill Wang Chen.
Now, only Wang Chen is forced to fight with himself.
"Ha ha……"
Listening to the screams of roaring and roaring, Wang Chen’s mouth, this moment can not help but reveal a sneer.
"Why, you have to fight with me."
Picking up his eyes, Wang Chen looked at the distant and struggling in the distance.
"Well, I will fight with you. Now you are not my opponent, but you want to die, I will fulfill you."
Where does Wang Chen know the idea of ​​how to get away?
Radical method.
Of course, Wang Chen knows that this is a radical approach.
Now that the network is very embarrassing, he wants to force himself to fight with him. Only then can he have a chance.
Otherwise, with the absolute initiative that Wang Chen now occupies, he can take a little bit of exhaustion.
I want to be excited, and Wang Chencheng is all about him.
Because, Wang Chen does not want to waste more time.
There are many things outside the world that need to wait for themselves to deal with.
"Destroy the sword."
Thinking of this, Wang Chen looks a condensed, his wrists tremble, and the forces of Yuan Lie converge.
Oh...
The fire burned, and the violent waves spurted out.
The soldier in the hands of Wang Chen trembled faintly.
The reincarnation of the swordsman, which is integrated into the soldiers of Yuanli, is an endless brilliance.
With Wang Chen's long time, I have experienced countless lives and deaths, drinking a lot of blood that I don't know. Today's reincarnation of the swordsmanship is comparable to the original.
Holding a long sword, this moment Wang Chenyi is like a of war, standing in this nine-day church.
Eyes are like a blade, sweeping all directions.
Everything you have seen, you have a panoramic view.
"kill."
Finally, when the energy in the body was completely brewed, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold, and the long sword crossed the line.
"Hey..."
An air wave exploded.
The momentum of the fire of the wood, this moment was completely released by Wang Chen.
The wind whistled and the flames burned.
Holy sorrow, Shura flashes.
The nine-day sanctuary at this moment seems to usher in the moment of its highest light.
Oh...
Holding the troops of Yuanli, Wang Chen's body shape flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he entered the battle circle.
"dead."
The face was cold, and Wang Chen was cold and expressionless.
Rumble...
Between the wrists and the wrists, the soldiers of Yuan Li in the hands of Wang Chen instantly turned into giant blades.
With the unparalleled momentum, this thousand-footed giant blade with a sea of ​​fire, like a god, with an unparalleled momentum, descending from the sky, straight away.
boom……
The entire nine-day church, suddenly trembled at this moment.
Kakaka...
Among the horrible waves, even the nine-day sacred hall has signs of collapse.
The hot breath seems to be able to melt everything.
At this moment, Wang Chen is the of fire.
The fallen soldiers are the long fires.
Roar……
The breath of death covers a hundred thousand miles.
"Do not……"
A strong energy, a horrible momentum, a good atmosphere.
Seeing that it was like a long river pouring, the squatting eyes suddenly shrank.
"How come... Wang Chen, how can you be so powerful, no... you can't be so powerful, how do you do it."
The complexion was distorted, with endless fears, and the roar of the heartbreaking heart.
Yes, his body, this moment is shaking, he is afraid.
Who can think that Wang Chen can still explode such combat power at this moment.
More importantly, this move seems to be more powerful than the previous one.
What is the hegemony of Zhentianquan, but the experience is very deep.
Now, in the face of this blow...
In the eyes of the distant eyes, there was a faint look, and he was ready to retreat.
It is a pity that there is still a way out for the future.
Surrounded by fire, the wind whistling, the holy roar.
The retreat in all directions was sealed.
At the moment, the only thing that can be done is to resist Wang Chen and fight with Wang Chen.
"Bastard, Wang Chen, I am fighting with you."
I found that there was no way to escape, and when I saw that the giant blade fell, it was as if I had to swallow myself and tear myself.
There was no choice, and there was a look of resentment and sorrow in his eyes, and he roared.
boom……
With both hands shaking, two giant hammers suddenly appeared in the hands of the happy.
Oh...
The giant hammer danced like a mysterious thunder.
"Get out of my way."
Gritted his teeth, and he waved a giant hammer, and swept away from the sky.
Oh...
Opened the endless waves, broke the piece of fire, broke through the barrier of the holy gas, the two giant hammers are like a rainbow, can not resist.
boom……
In the end, this giant hammer collided with Wang Chen’s squad.
Flames fly wildly.
The whole world is turned into a sea of ​​fire.
The endless wind whistling, the wind is even more so, it can destroy everything.
boom……
boom……
boom……
The earth's heart exploded.
The endless fire spurts out and the magnificent scene of the volcanic eruption appears at this moment.
"what……"
The complexion is distorted. In the impact of terror, the hand-held giant hammer is like a beast, his face is distorted, and his body is distorted.
Kakaka...
Above the two giant hammers, there were layers of cracks.
Destroy the Yang Sword, how to overbearing, reincarnation of the sword, and what a soldier.
Wang Chen’s trick is that he can compete against it.
"Give me a break."
boom……
With Wang Chen's roar, the reincarnation of the sword had a long squeak, and the next moment, the roar came suddenly.
boom……
Among the dull voices, the gods in the hands of the hands of the people are divided.
Oh...
A touch of blood blooms, the body is stunned and bloody, and he is incredulously watching the soldiers from top to bottom.
His own moves were shattered.
His own soldiers have also broken.
All that remains is death.
Under the powerful momentum, the whole person was even crushed to the ground.
He couldn't breathe even breathing.
He can only wait for the coming of death.
For a thousand years.
At this moment, at the moment of waiting for death, every moment is as long as it is.
The body gradually became cold, and the face was unwilling and gradually disappeared.
The only thing left is endless despair.
Happy, slowly closed your eyes.
Perhaps he never thought that there will be today.