Chapter 1650: Feng Weiyang, Tao follows!

Chen Ran looked at the crazy demon Zhuo Yao below and didn't feel cruel.

Although this kind of experience is dangerous for life and death, it only requires physical pain.

Compared with Chen Ran’s growth path, Zhuo Yao is undoubtedly happy.

Under Chen Ran's protection, as long as he did not commit suicide, the killings were not as long as he imagined.

At this moment, his body was filled with infinite holy light, and his punch and kick were filled with holy thoughts.

The madness at this moment made him forget life and death, and this fearlessness made his holy body's potential ability explode.

And this explosion caused a vast aura to land on the sky.

The Holy Body Practice Martial Arts!

The disaster is in a state of decline!

At this moment, an unknown terrifying disaster was condensing.

Chen Ran's eyes were cold.

"The person I, Chen Ran, want to protect, cannot be accepted!" He shouted softly, and the Emperor's Dao Sword appeared in his hand.

The meaning of disasters began to surge.

The battlefield of natural disasters, the place where all the immortals fall, the disaster itself.

At this moment, I merged into the Emperor's Dao Sword and dyed with chaos, and I already had the power of the Original Tribulation.

Chen Ran's figure was like a illusion and rushed forward.

He wants to block this disaster for Zhuo Yao!

At least before Zhuo Yao can stand in front of Zhuo Yao, his figure will be blocked in front of Zhuo Yao.

"The way of heaven is silent. Why don't I be afraid of the disasters in this world? Why don't I retreat?" Chen Ran yelled.

"boom!"

The sky exploded.

This world is moving.

The battle below was paused.

Everyone was inexplicably shocked.

But the next moment, the battle exploded again.

Because Zhuo Yao was indifferent, his eyes were red.

In the sky that he didn't know, Chen Ran rushed into nothingness.

A series of disasters are spreading.

One after another, the saintly destruction disasters are being born.

This is a disaster that belongs to the holy body and the saint lineage of the body!

Even if the way of heaven is silent, it will be derived independently.

If Chen Ran had not been possessed by the chaotic Tao and had deceived the secrets of heaven. With his physical body, his cultivation of becoming a saint would definitely cause disasters from time to time.

At this moment, Chen Ran faced the disaster independently.

"I'm not blinding you over the years, but that you will be broken by me even if you appear! In this way, it's better not to appear!" Chen Ran's eyes were domineering.

In this nothingness, his glass is growing like a dragon.

Behind him, it seemed like a real dragon was swimming.

The picture is shocking and terrifying.

He is like the ancient demon lord, showing an unparalleled mad domineering.

"Compared with the life-soul tribulation in my body, I can only destroy your tribulation!" Chen Randuan shouted.

"boom!"

Nothing vibration.

Chen Ran opened the tree of birth and death in the void and directly blocked this area of ​​nothingness.

"Today, I will destroy the holy tribulation with my own way!"

The martial arts are profound and the swordsmanship is sharp.

Chen Ran showed the most powerful sword martial arts method.

The sword and martial immortal way obtained in the Tianhuang Immortal Dynasty that year exuded a terrifying power at this moment.

And at this time, he also knew how terrifying the sword and martial immortal was.

Then, he is definitely a strong man at the antenna level!

His Tao, coupled with Chen Ran's own understanding, suddenly burst out with the most powerful power.

"Boom boom boom!"

The disaster here seems to be angered.

However, under Chen Ran's terrifying suppression, he could not escape.

Chen Ran's face turned pale.

This place cannot help but the disaster, but the life-soul disaster in his body was rioted because of this.

The slightest bit of calamity is getting hotter.

A trace of life soul continued to dissipate.

"The soul of life is dissipated, and this thought is gone. But I, Chen Ran, can I die because of my practice?"

Chen Ran whispered, his eyes burning like fire.

"If you want to die, you have to die as much as possible! If you want to die, you have to die as valuable!"

He reached out and pinched his hand.

The disaster shattered and turned into light.

The power of disasters surged into Chen Ran's body.

If you suffer a disaster for others, you will be unable to enter the body!

"Puff!" Chen Ran spit out a mouthful of blood, containing the dark thought of disaster.

However, his eyes were extremely cold and silent.

"I live a life of great prosperity, and even death, I will die of great prosperity!"

In the Battle of Broken Moon, he wanted to die with the Yun clan!

In the Battle of Qinghuang, he fought for Qinghuang until his death!

In the Battle of Nanxian, he turned the tide with his own strength!

His life was never nameless?

"I, Chen Ran, will never die under the disaster!"

...

Under the sky.

The more tragic the battle is.

Zhuo Yao was like a crazy, injured beast, and began a brutal and fierce battle.

The monks in the Hall of Reincarnation were all shocked.

Especially those monks who seized the Extreme Dao soldiers were even more shocked.

Because from beginning to end, Zhuo Yao's scarlet eyes stared at them.

"Damn, what's going on with this person?" They were frightened.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhuo Yao opened and closed, and I don’t know how many monks had knocked away.

Those peak human immortal monks wanted to work together to kill him, but at this moment, Zhuo Yao's body was surprisingly hard and could not cause too much damage to him.

"You all deserve to die!" He roared and knocked down with a palm.

The heaven and earth shake.

Shengwu Dafu!

The world seemed to be covered by a melting pot.

At this moment, Zhuo Yaonian was moved and exploded the most powerful holy method.
To be continued...