Feeling the super strong aura of Hongling Patriarch, Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that a bad old man could have such a strong aura.
However, as the first arrogant of Zidiangong, how could he lose to a bad old man?
\"Hmph, no matter who you are, before I Xiao Chen. You must bow down to me!\"
Xiao Chen's eyes flickered, and there were countless electric lights flickering in them. Behind him, there seemed to be a thundercloud sign. At this moment, he was the King of Thunder.
\"Noise, noise, noise!\"
Countless thunder and lightning power flowed through Xiao Chen. Then all struck in the direction of Hongling Patriarch.
\"Hahaha, no big or small, today the old man will teach you a junior!\"
Facing such a powerful thunder power, Hongling Patriarch just laughed.
This scene. It was too shocking, everyone felt the strong oppressive force, which continued to diffuse from the center of the battlefield.
\"Back, fast back!\"
Many strong men shouted out loudly, and countless monks backed away.
You must know that Xiao Chen had been bathed in the thunder pond for ninety-nine and eighty-one days with a super presence. I don't know how much of the power of thunder was absorbed by him. Now he is using his magical powers, which is almost like the catastrophe of the sky thunder, unable to resist.
\"This Xiao Chen's strength is too strong, he can hardly lose to the older generation of strong men!\"
\"Yes, such a powerful power, how could that bad old man resist it, it's miserable!\"
\"Hey, it seems that the brutal character of the Purple Electric Palace has not changed at all, but the old man is about to die tragically, what a pity!\"
...
Everyone sighed for a while. They all thought that Hongling Patriarch was looking for a dead end for Ye Fan.
However, they did not discover that the Hongling Patriarch's body was flying around, and the endless vitality was running, and the powerful power had secretly suppressed the power of thunder.
These all happened in the blink of an eye, and the monks couldn't see the true meaning at all.
Ye Fan stood with his hand in his hand, standing in the distance, watching the battle here.
Hongling Patriarch is an array saint, possessing an eight-fold realm of crossing the calamity, operating an array command, and can activate eighty-one heavenly formations, and it is impossible to lose to Xiao Chen!
It's just that the other party doesn't know how high the sky is, and he insists on making gestures with the ancestor.
\"Hahaha, it seems that these so-called Tianjiao really take themselves seriously!\"
Ye Fan sneered inwardly and continued to watch the battle.
\"Boom!\"
Suddenly, the vitality in Hongling Patriarch's body continued to erupt, as if the Yangtze River burst a bank or a volcano erupted.
The vitality of the world around him was instantly chaotic. The entire Ice Soul Palace was shaken, and countless formations were touched.
\"Crack, click, click!\"
These formations, where they have endured the magical powers of the Hongling Patriarch, instantly appeared numerous cracks and even began to disintegrate.
\"not good!\"
Inviting Moon Palace Master's face changed wildly, and she never expected that the white-haired old man in front of her could have such a strength that she was not under the Palace Master of the three major palaces.
\"Huh!\"
She gave a cold shout and began to use the underground formation of Bingpo Palace. Only in this way can the Bingfeng be stabilized, otherwise, the entire palace may be damaged.
\"Hahaha!\"
Hongling Patriarch laughed a few times, and the formations continued to hover over his head, above every formation. There is infinite power at work.
He can change everything drastically with just one thought. This is the super power of one thought.
Such a strong vitality might. Xiao Chen was the first to bear the brunt, constantly under the pressure of Hongling Patriarch.
\"No, it's impossible!\"
Xiao Chen felt that his body could no longer bear it, and the bones all over his body were constantly making crackling noises.
\"Little baby, do you still want to catch it? Before the old man, what are you, dare to be so provocative!\"
Grandmaster Hongling sneered and looked at Xiao Chen. The whole body is full of vigor, and everyone around feels extremely strong pressure, unconsciously giving birth to the meaning of worship.
He is a true immortal in the Eighth Stage of Crossing Tribulation. He has cultivated for more than three thousand years. Even if he does not make a move, he can make a young monk like Xiao Chen bow his head by relying on coercion, not to mention using the power of formation!
In the face of absolute suppression, Xiao Chen was also hardened. Actually he didn't bow his head.
\"Old stuff, I'm not convinced!\"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Chen exploded, and between his eyebrows, an unprecedented thunder power began to gather.
\"Cracking!\"
Then, in Xiao Chen's eyes, endless thunder rushed out, continuously gathering in the sky.
\"what!\"
Xiao Chen roared like a wild beast. This was his strongest strength. He could not lose to an old man. This was his battle of fame, and he had to bow his head.
Only in this way can we suppress the heroes.
\"Hohouhouhou!"
Soon, those condensed thunder powers turned into a purple electric mad dragon, constantly roaring at Hongling Patriarch.
\"Oh?\"
Hongling Patriarch frowned slightly. He didn't expect this kid to be so tough, and he wanted to continue to challenge him.
However, as the ancestor of Xuanyunmen, the oldest monk above Zichen Star. Naturally can't lose to a young junior.
\"Since you are so persistent, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!\"
Hongling Patriarch's eyebrows shrank, and then the breath of the whole body broke out again.
\"The Saint Edict!\"
Follow the patriarch's mantra. The formation command spinning above his head gave out a dazzling golden light. At this moment, the two sides seemed to start a decisive battle.
\"Wow. I didn't expect that the strength of that old man is so exaggerated!\"
\"Hahaha, it's useless! Look, now Xiao Chen uses Thunder God Eyes, and the power of Thunder turns into a purple electric mad dragon. No one can resist such a power. Now that old man is dead!\"
\"Yes, dare to fight Xiao Chen, this old man is crazy!\"
...
Everyone was even more optimistic about Xiao Chen, after all, Thunder God Eyes were peerless magical powers, and they didn't know how much Thunder God power contained in them, at the same time.
Xiao Chen's thunder obviously carried the power of law, which was obtained from the thunder pond.
This kind of power of Thunder is completely different from ordinary Thunder, and the destructive power is increased by several times.
\"Hahaha, old man, you are dead this time, hurry down on your knees and admit your mistake, maybe I will consider letting you go!\"
Xiao Chen was arrogant and domineering, facing Hongling Patriarch, and even said such disrespectful remarks.
\"Noise, noise, noise!\"
Seeing Hongling Patriarch is about to be swallowed by these thunders, the powerful thunder and lightning mad dragon, with its teeth and claws, is terrifying.
\"Huh, I'm not a fool, I dare to show my ugliness?!\"
Hongling Patriarch was furious, urging the formation order, and the golden light swept the audience. He raised his hand at will and pinched a finger!
\"Receive!\"
With a cold drink, the array started.
In an instant, the world reversed and the situation changed drastically.
