Chapter 1354: Yan Chuan's Power

Qinglian took root and plunged into Zuo Chunqiu's head.
"call!"
In an instant, the billowing cyan energy surged from Zuo Chunqiu.
The void surrounding Zuo Chunqiu was trembling intensely, and a wave of strength made Zuo Chunqiu experience unprecedented strength.
"Roar!"
Zuo Chunqiu let out a loud roar, a huge roar, and violent winds blasted out.
"Zuo Chunqiu?" The zombie Yan Chuan's face sank.
Did not stop Zuo Chunqiu, but rushed directly to another saint. The saint's face changed, and he wanted to avoid it.
"Stop!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted, trying to stop Yan Chuan.
But Yan Chuan naturally understood the urgency at the moment. Pounced on the saint without hesitation.
"Asshole!"
The saint and Zuo Chunqiu, one behind the other, blatantly attacked Yan Chuan, especially Zuo Chunqiu behind him. At this moment, his strength soared and his power was eight or nine times as much as before.
Yan Chuan quickly guarded the four burial copper coffins behind him.
"boom!"
Zuo Chunqiu slapped the buried copper coffin open with a palm, reducing his remaining strength by 30%, but still fiercely patted Yan Chuan on the back.
The saint also slapped Yan Chuan on the chest.
"boom!"
Countless star points exploded on Yan Chuan's back, and finally blocked 30% of the power with the universe in his palm. In the end, 40% of the power hit the zombie Yan Chuan's back, and Yan Chuan trembled suddenly.
The zombie Yan Chuan was unobstructed, and his claws suddenly caught the saint.
"Roar!"
Without hesitation, the zombie Yan Chuan gobbled up again.
"Let go of him!" Zuo Chunqiu's expression changed.
However, Yan Chuan's mouth sucked too much, and instantly sucked the saint into his belly.
Then, the zombie Yan Chuan soared into the sky, straight to the stars.
"call!"
Zuo Chunqiu's green lotus topped his head and instantly reached the starry sky.
"This saint is actually the essence of good fortune. It is really ruined to make your clone!" Zombie Yan Chuan sneered.
"Spoil it? Suppose you eat it?" Zuo Chunqiu said depressed.
The zombie Yan Chuan looked at Qinglian above Zuo Chunqiu's head.
"Lian Shen, how many times is this already?" the zombie Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yan Chuan, your growth is really fast!" The voice of God Lotus came from the Qinglian.
"Lian Shen? Do you know Yan Chuan?" Zuo Chunqiu frowned in surprise.
Yan Chuan stared at Qinglian and said, "Is it instilling power again? How many times has it been? Isn't it troublesome? How about instilling power? Now Zuo Chunqiu's strength is the 12th Heaven of Ancestor!"
"What is ‘just’? Humph, Yan Chuan, just now the eleventh heaven has already made you embarrassed, now my twelfth heaven strength, you will definitely die!" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.
"No!" Lian Shen's voice suddenly came.
"Huh?" Zuo Chunqiu asked puzzledly.
"You don't know Yan Chuan. I have contacted him more than once. His current attitude has already explained everything. He Yan Chuan has a back hand, a back hand that can completely suppress you!" Lian Shen said solemnly.
"What? Impossible, what else does he have? I mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and with your help from the Lotus God, my power has reached the twelfth heaven, and Yan Chuan has only the seventh heaven and the seventh heaven. !" Zuo Chunqiu still did not believe.
"It's the seventh heaven, but when I am on the seventh heaven, I can kill you too!" Lian Shen's voice came again.
Then, seeing more and more green vines on Qinglian, he quickly wrapped Zuo Chunqiu's head.
"Lian Shen, what are you doing? No, no!" Zuo Chunqiu grabbed Qing Lian on his head in horror.
But when he reached Qinglian, everything was too late. Zuo Chunqiu's eyes suddenly became dull.
Then, the double pupils quickly merged into one, and their eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
"Lian Shen? You took over Zuo Chunqiu's body again?" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"Yes, now it's you and me again, Yan Chuan!" Lian Shen smiled lightly.
Sun room.
Wu Tian faced this group of explosive beasts depressed.
The power of the explosion is not fatal, but it is too difficult. As long as it is deliberately avoided, no saint will not be killed. However, the hatred is that a group of explosive beasts only stares at Wu Tian.
The speed of Beast King Beast was faster than Wu Tian's speed. For a time, with constant explosions and constant battles, no one could do anything.
In this way, there was a stalemate for nearly two days.
"Don't worry about me, go to five, first level Xianyang before talking!" Wu Tian shouted.
The sages can only reluctantly separate again.
It is enough for the four saints to block a crowd of explosive beasts.
The five saints headed straight for Xianyang.
Just about to take a shot at Xianyang.
Above the sea of ​​luck and clouds, Yan Chuan's idol suddenly moved, and gradually turned into a huge golden dragon with eighteen claws.
"What?" The faces of the saints changed.
"Ang!" Qi Luck Jinlong roared loudly.
Under the roar, all the people in the nine territories of Yangjian Dazhen looked up at the sky.
"Dazhen people under the world listen to orders, and Dazhen's promotion is imminent. I need you and other power to raise your right hand to help me extinguish foreign enemies, help Dazhen, and advance to heaven!" Eighteen Claw Qiyun Jinlong shouted.
"boom!"
The sound transmission reaches the world. No hundreds of people were surprised.
"The voice of the Holy King?"
"Promoted to Heaven?"
Suddenly, no hundreds of people raised their hands quickly.
Dazhen, the nine territories of Yangjian, although the number is not as large as the underworld, but after all, they have been operating for a longer time, and their recognition is higher than that of the underworld. For a time, more power than the underworld will gather towards the sea of ​​luck.
"boom!"
Countless golden lights across time and space generally converge towards the golden dragon of luck.
"Yan Chuan is back?" The faces of the saints sank.
Look to the west together.
But I saw that a black spot in the far west was coming at an extremely fast speed.
"boom!"
In just an instant, the black spot had reached Xianyang. A strong wind blows, all saints are a meal.
"Yan Chuan?" Wu Tian said with a gloomy expression.
"Wu Tian, ​​I was about to find you, but you delivered it yourself? Hahahaha!" Yan Chuan laughed.
"expensive!"
The Eighteen Claws Qi Luck Golden Dragon dragged endless power and came straight to Yan Chuan.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan and Shiba Claw Qiyun Jinlong merged into one in an instant. Billowing power swells the void.
"Yan Chuan, I fulfilled my promise!" Boom King Beast shouted.
"Blast King Beast, thank you very much this time!" Yan Chuan laughed.
"Well, do you want me to help?" Blast King Beast cried.
"No, help me look at Wu Tian, ​​don't let him run away! Other people, it is enough to have me!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Joke!" Wu Tian's body suddenly exclaimed.
I don't know whether to comfort myself or mock Yan Chuan.
What does Yan Chuan mean, alone, fighting the nine saints alone? Are you kidding me? who do you think You Are?
At the beginning, the Twelfth Heaven of the Tongtian Ancestor, dared to face the Nine Saints of Yangjian, but what is your cultivation base, Yan Chuan? Ancestor Nine Heavens?
However, Yan Chuan said so grandly, but Wu Tian was worried.
"Do you think you are Tongtian?" Wu Tian tentatively asked again.
"I'm not through the sky, but this is my home court, and you, among the nine sages of Yangjian, are only the bottom, and they are even the bottom!" Yan Chuan sneered.
"Blood Sea!"
"boom!"
There was a sea of ​​blood all around Xianyang.
Above the ocean of blood, Yan Chuan stepped on a huge wave with blood. The explorer threw three long swords in his hands.
Behind him, a giant tree pierced through the sky, rushing straight above the sky. On the top of the giant tree, the sky full of stars revolves.
The giant tree seemed to be able to draw the power of the sky full of stars, and the rolling power was drawn into the sea of ​​blood, and the area of ​​the sea of ​​blood skyrocketed again, and in an instant, it surrounded all the saints.
"Don't believe him, shoot!" Wu Tian's body shouted from a distance.
"it is good!"
The nine great saints immediately rushed towards Yan Chuan.
"Emperor Tai, Emperor Jade, God!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.
"boom!"
The three long swords flew to a saint instantly, and suddenly stood in three directions to surround the saint.
"broken!"
The saint slapped it.
But the three swords formed a formation, and it was impossible to break open with one palm.
"call out!"
Yan Chuan rushed away.
"Just so?" Yan Chuan appeared behind the saint instantly.
"What?" The saint's face changed.
But Yan Chuan was also extremely fast, his hands quickly hugged the saint's head.
Twisted sharply.
"Boom!"
The saint's head suddenly turned around, and his body instantly softened.
"What?" the saints around exclaimed.
Almost at the same time, they attacked the Three Emperor Swords together.
"boom!"
The sea of ​​blood package, coupled with the Three Emperor Sword, was different from the past, even if the eight saints shot at the same time, they could not break open.
Yan Chuan probed the saint into the copper coffin of the funeral.
In the sky.
Boom King Beast looked at Yan Chuan blankly. This, this is over?
Wu Tian was agitated suddenly.
"Quick, quick, destroy the sea of ​​blood, and once the sea of ​​blood is destroyed, Yan Chuan can't take advantage of it. Yan Chuan is now taking advantage of the power of the world, the power of supernatural powers, and the power of stars, quickly, destroy the sea of ​​blood! "Wu Tian's body exclaimed.
The face of the eight saints changed.
"broken!"
Almost at the same time, he slammed down at the sea of ​​blood.
"Wow!"
The sea of ​​blood set off a huge wave, but after all, it was not as easy to break as before.
"How is it possible?" Wu Tian exclaimed.
Remember when Gong Yangzi and Tianjizi almost broke a sea of ​​blood, but now the eight saints can't break it? why?
"Some things will never come back if they are lost! If they are missed, there will never be a chance!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
The Sandijian quickly moved towards another saint.
"Too, jade, go!"
"boom!"
Another saint was shrouded in it.
Once you enter the Three Emperors Sword Formation, you are completely Yan Chuan's world.
"Do not!"
"No, it's useless, you're just Wu Tian clone! Broken!" Yan Chuan grabbed the imperial seal in one hand and slammed it on his head.
Another saint was solved instantly and sent to the burial coffin.
Yan Chuan and Sandijian culled the third saint.
In the sky.
Wu Tian was at a loss: "This must not be true! Not true!"
Boom King Beast also looked at Yan Chuan in amazement, obviously he couldn't think that Yan Chuan was so abnormal under his full strength!
The most exciting thing is that the Dazhen group of officials and the people.
When the ten saints came, many people were desperate.
But now I suddenly discovered that these ten saints looked like chickens in front of the saint king?
"Long live the holy king, long live Dazhen!" cheers came from the city of Xianyang.
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