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Chapter 569 Where to fight!

The five saints around Chen Xuan also took action, and the spells shone out in a large number of spells, and the world disappeared, leaving only one magical light after another!

Chen Xuan stood at the center of all the impact. He was not afraid, and wandered easily in the terrifying attacks, like a golden thunder.

He punched out one after another, and each punch was hit, and the rain of fire was swaying down. The rich laws contained in the fire were like dense runes spread throughout the world. Each fire was like a magic lamp and a divine furnace, which wanted to purify everything and burn everything!

Soon, the attacks of both sides collided!

"Boom!"

The violent explosion directly deafened several masters of the Dharma King. Blood flowed out of his ears, and screamed and turned into streams of light and left.

This is a master of the Dharma King. He can't even bear the sound of the battle. From this, you can imagine how powerful the power of this battle is!

"This attack is too strong, Chen Xuan should be dead!"

"Yes, I'm so far away, and these aftermaths make us feel a little overwhelmed. Chen Xuan is also the Dharma King, and he is still at the center of the saint war at this moment. There is no reason to survive!"

"Yes, he is just a Dharma King after all. Even if he is a genius, can he really compete with the saint?"

"He will definitely die!"

I didn't think Chen Xuan could survive.

Because the saints are so strong, ordinary people will only survive the tribulation when they become saints. The saints can be said to be another super state after the Dharma King!

The masters of Dharma King are actually common throughout the continent.

In areas like the west of the mainland, there are at least dozens of Dharma King masters in a sect, and one of the saints is already amazing.

In fact, among the nearly 10,000 Dharma Kings, not a saint is necessarily produced.

However, the saints live much longer than the Dharma King, so it seems that the ratio between the Dharma King master and the saint is not very different.

The light finally dissipated. People stretched their necks one by one and looked towards the center of the battle, wanting to see Chen Xuan, the death of the ancient and modern talents.

This is a memorable historical moment after all.

"This kid finally died. He jumped too high and finally there was no good ending!"

While watching the battle from afar, he showed a sneer and a sneer on his face, "So what if you are a genius? Now that your life is gone, everything will be gone?"

However, the sneer on his face soon solidified, replaced by an extreme shock that floated on his cheeks. The sneer that had not yet dissipated was mixed with this shocked expression, making his face look extremely wonderful.

Because he suddenly discovered that in the broken void and the center of the battlefield, Chen Xuan's figure in white clothes stood firmly, without even a trace of dust on his body, and without even a trace of broken clothes.

Chen Xuan was like a banished immortal who came down to earth, full of indescribable charm.

"What?" someone shouted, "How could this happen!"

"Didn't Chen Xuan die under that kind of attack?"

Someone shouted tremblingly, with an extremely shock in his eyes!

That is the center of the battle between dozens of saints!

Although there are five saints on Chen Xuan's side who are taking action, they are afraid that they will be able to survive if they are involved in that kind of battle. But what about it now?

Chen Xuan was in the center of the explosion, but he was not injured at all, just like a leisurely boy who had just finished drinking tea and was about to go on a trip!

The shock in the hearts of those saints was no less than that of others. They thought that even if Chen Xuan didn't die in the attack just now, he would at least be seriously injured, but the result was actually like this!

"Is he not injured at all?"

"How is this possible!"

Several saints even forgot to attack Chen Xuan, but muttered to themselves in such a way, unbelievable!

However, just when they were shocked, Chen Xuan sneered, "You think you are arrogant and want to judge me? Why do you find that you are not good now? Since you can't judge me, let me, Chen, come to judge you!"

Chen Xuan let out a long roar, and his whole body walked step by step in the broken void.

Although Chen Xuan seemed to be walking step by step, the Dharma King watching the battle in the distance found that there was a law of speed gathering and condensing under Chen Xuan's feet, allowing Chen Xuan's feet to cross countless distances step by step, just as if the world was shrinking under Chen Xuan's feet.

With just a few steps, Chen Xuan actually crossed countless distances and came directly to the old saint.

boom!

Chen Xuan's big hand penetrated the void, and endless golden fire flashed and grabbed the old woman's neck.

The old saint resisted hard, and the boundless magical powers were slaughtered out. Just the aftermath of the magical power spread out, it immediately knocked a small hill in the northwest!

However, under her violent attack, Chen Xuan's big hand seemed to have an eternal temperament that would never be erased. She directly stretched out from the old woman's endless magical light and slapped her in the mouth with a slap!

"Bang!"

The crisp sound is particularly pleasant. Because both of them are extremely strong in their body, the sound of this palm is extremely loud, as if the waves are striking, echoing in everyone's ears.

Everyone was extremely shocked and could not believe their eyes at all.

"Saint! This is a saint! The peak existence on earth is hard to see at all. It is an existence like an ancestor of a clan or even a sect!"

But it’s such a person, how about now?

He was actually slapped by Chen Xuan in front of everyone!

"ah!"

The old woman screamed and flew backwards. Chen Xuan's power was so terrifying. With one blow, she smeared half of her face and exposed her white jaws, making her look like a ghost, very scary!

The whole audience was dead silent!

Only the sound of people constantly swallowing their saliva.

Chen Xuan, just a Dharma King, actually slapped the saint away and smashed half of her face. Such things are unheard of, horrible and terrifying!

The old saint covered the wound and wanted to use powerful magic power to restore it. However, Chen Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, sticking to her cheeks. No matter how she activates her magical power, she could not heal the wound at all. Instead, the wound on her face became wider and wider.

"Little Bastard...you!"

The old saint's eyes were red with anger, and all the flashes were crazy light, and they wanted to tear Chen Xuan into pieces.

"You are looking for death!" She roared violently and rushed towards Chen Xuan again.

Chen Xuan was not showing any weakness, and flew and punched her.
Chapter completed!
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