Chapter 3922: Black Thunder

Above the sky dome, the black flame palm prints are huge like mountains. A total of nine palm prints are like nine mountains, flying toward the Reggae patriarch.
The thunder that slashed towards Lin Chen, and the hammer that the thunder melted, were swept away by these palm prints, and with a loud bang, it was annihilated invisible!
Holding a giant hammer, he smashed Linchen's Reggae Patriarch with a cry.
"Middle Grade Supreme Skill?"
The reggae patriarch's eyes were round and it was hard to believe, but the nine palm prints had made him feel threatening his life. It was much more terrible than the previous shot shot by Lin Chen, and it was definitely not just the inferior supreme divine skill!
He could not care about hitting Lin Chen with a hammer, and twisting his waist. He was about to hit Lin Chen's giant hammer, change his direction, and collide with the flame palm that had already flown to him!
boom!
The flames slammed into flames and dissipated.
But there were nine flame palm prints in a row, and the palm prints in the front dissipated, before the Reggae patriarch sighed a little, and the palm prints in the back had reached him again.
The second palm print!
The third way!
The fourth way...
The palm of the flame keeps colliding with the giant hammer in the hands of the reggae patriarch and is constantly smashed to dissipate.
When the sixth palm seal collided with the giant hammer in the hands of the Reggae Patriarch, although it was still blocked and the palm seal dissipated, the entire Reggae Patriarch was beaten and flew out.
The seventh palm print was still blocked, but it caused a blood spur from the mouth of the Reggae patriarch.
The eighth palm print directly flew out the giant hammer in the hands of the Reggae Patriarch. At the same time, the thunderbolt on the Reggae Patriarch dissipated and changed from a giant of ten meters to his original appearance.
At this time, he faced the ninth palm print, just like a human faced a large plane flying at a very fast speed, and appeared extremely small!
Looking at this scene, the reggae clan below are dumbfounded.
There was a smile on the corner of Lin Chen's mouth, and the final blow of "Dahua Tianwei Palm" was enough to hit the other party hard.
"Xuanlei's Armor!"
The reggae patriarch shouted loudly, and his body glowed with purple light. A set of strange purple lines on the surface, and the mighty purple metal armor appeared on his body.
boom!
The final ninth palm print hit the reggae patriarch!
What made Lin Chen's eyelids jump straight was that although the ninth palm print flew the Reggae patriarch out, the other party had nothing at all, and the armor on the surface of the body did not have a slight crack.
Lin Chen looked at the purple armor of the Reggae Patriarch, and his eyes were full of splendor.
The figure of the reggae patriarch disappeared in the distance. At the next moment, he returned to Lin Chen again. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Lin Chen with a somber expression.
Unexpectedly, he would be hit by a guy in the early days of Supreme Realm, whatever the reason, it was a shame!
"What kind of treasure is this?" Lin Chen curiously looked at the armor on the Reggae Patriarch. The Patriarch of the Reggae Tribe heard something, and there was a bit of pride on his face: "What baby? The "Sword Fire God Wing" behind you is a treasure of the Celestial Clan, but it is only a supreme spiritual weapon; It can be called the treasure of my reggae town, but it is a supreme treasure
! One level more precious than your "Sword Fire God Wing"! As long as I have the ‘Xuan Lei Saint Armor’ body, let alone your early stage of the Supreme Realm, even if it exists in the later stage of the Supreme Realm, it is difficult to hurt me! Against you, I have been invincible from the beginning
! ""Xuanlei Holy Armor, Supreme Treasure..." Lin Chen whispered in his mouth, with his own strength, he was enough to match the general mid-level Supreme Realm, but, like the reggae patriarch, there are also many extreme cards. In the middle of the environment, I want to fight
It seems impossible to defeat the opponent.
It was already his strongest blow just now, but he still couldn't hurt the opponent, and he wouldn't be able to defeat the opponent if he continued to fight.
The reggae patriarch continued to sneer:
"I really didn't expect you to master a supreme divine skill of the middle class. My supreme divine skill of the Reggae clan also happens to be a supreme divine skill of the middle class. As the patriarch, I naturally already have that supreme god. Skills. The reason why I did not use the strongest means just now is that I fear not only killing you in an instant, but also destroying the space treasures on you, causing the tribes imprisoned in the space treasures to die. Now it seems that I There is no need to worry about that
!
Let me use the strongest means, you should be proud even if you lose! "
When he talked, the stars behind him poured out a long stream of energy, wrapped around him.
Above the sky dome, the thunder in the dark clouds is even more violent, rumbling, as if the end is coming!
Obviously, he intends to use the strongest means to deal with Lin Chen.
At this time, the phantom of the giant tower on his body disappeared, and the golden light of the world's origin from Lin Chen slowly disappeared.
"What do you mean, give up resistance? Huh! It seems that you still have some self-knowledge!"
The reggae patriarch felt relaxed, and the power that suppressed him had disappeared, first he was stunned and sneered.
"I have won." Lin Chen said calmly.
"Fart! I can't even count a minor injury now, how could you have--"
The reggae patriarch was furious, but he was stunned before he had finished speaking.
Lin Chen's performance was so amazing that he only wanted to defeat Lin Chen, but he forgot that the outcome of this battle did not depend on who defeated.
It depends on whether Lin Chen can support 10 breaths in his hand.
Right now, the time for 10 breaths has passed, and naturally Lin Chen won!
His face was extremely gloomy.
"According to what you said before, you will let me send you in the future." Lin Chen smiled. "It should be very reluctant to look like you. At an age, you don't even understand the reason why you want to gamble and lose?"
The Reggae Patriarch gritted his teeth and was annoyed: "I would like to gamble to lose, but should you let our Reggae people go first?"
"You think it's beautiful!"
Lin Chen pouted, and suddenly laughed again, "Actually, it would be fine if you let me release your Reggae. But there is a condition!"
"What condition?" The reggae patriarch looked alert.
Lin Chen's eyes fell on the armor on his body, "You give me this'Xuanlei Saint Armor' on your body, I will let you reggae people!"
The Reggae Patriarch was furious and his face turned red: "You dream!'Xuan Lei Sheng Jia' is the treasure of our Reggae Clan, how can it be given to you!"
Lin Chen said indifferently: "Since it seems to you that it is more important than the lives of your people, then forget it."
"You—" The Reggae Patriarch was so angry that he thought about it, and first gave the "Xuan Lei Sheng Jia" to the other party. When the other party released the person, he immediately turned his face and snatched the "Xuan Lei Sheng Jia" back. , And arrested him, isn't it a double eagle?