Chapter 847 He lets the real dragon crawl!

The next moment, a figure jumped out of the golden lightning, and it was Jun Chen.

His divine power was thriving throughout his body, and his aura was even worse before, he had already broken through to the realm of Wu Bawu.

Wu Ba Si and Wu Ba Wu Wu are completely different. Wu Ba Si's sense of oppression is not strong, but Wu Ba Wu Wu's sense of oppression is vast and suffocating, and it is more than four times stronger than before.

The five monks of the Jindan who were injured in the tribulation were all desperate.

"His body actually resists Gengjin Xuan Lei!"

"I chose to fight against Gengjin Xuan Lei, and I also successfully broke through with the baptism of Gengjin Xuan Lei. This is a monster."

"Gengjin Xuan Lei can even wipe out Wu Ba Liu. He is just a Wu Ba Si... Is divine blood flowing in his body?"

"Supreme, immortal, immortal... The blood of the Immortal Asura is indeed stronger than the blood of the True Dragon!"

"We... shouldn't provoke him!"

"Who can withstand such a powerful body, almost a divine body?"

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The monks who were surviving were all crying, and their regrets were so clear that their intestines were blue.

As soon as he finished speaking, several monks were severely injured, their eyes turned pale, and they died.

"No wonder the Saint would choose him. There are so many powerful people from Jindan Five, and the ancient dragon-slaying formation. I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable."

"Yes, his strength is probably no longer inferior to the Saint."

Chu Mingkong and Hua Nongying were also sweating coldly.

"The five bosses behind the Zhuzi Alliance are terrifying, but this person is even more terrifying. His strength is already at the top of this world." Seeing the two old men of the Zhou family fall one after another, Zhou Zhimei was also in great pain.

But Murong Qing was excited. She knew that her worries were completely unnecessary.

This little man is worthy of being the pillar of Phoenix Mountain. He is so powerful.

The luckiest thing she has in her life is undoubtedly being able to follow this little man to practice together.

Because, such a man who is so stubborn will never meet him again a hundred years, a thousand years ago, or even ten thousand years.

"No... this is impossible. How could there be a bloodline in this world that is more eccentric than the true dragon's bloodline?"

"The Gengjin Xuan Lei fell on him, but there was no harm..."

King Wei stared at Jun Chen with his voice trembling. His previous high fighting spirit and indestructible belief were finally shaken.

Jun Chen said to Murong Qing: "Murrong Qing, go and collect the formation stones for me."

"Yes." Murong Qing acted quickly.

When she saw a living person, she killed him and suppressed him bloodily.

There were four or five cultivators who had passed the tribulation of the Golden Pill 5 to survive, but she approached and slashed directly with a sword, blood staining the vast sea.

Murong Qing's phoenix eyes are extremely cold

In his opinion, these people deserve to die!

Because, if Jun Shao hadn't been strong enough, he would have died under the ancient dragon-slaying formation today.

Hua Nongying, Chu Mingkong, and Zhou Zhimei were so scared that their whole body became weak and their hearts were raised to their throats.

As for Jun Chen, he walked in the air and approached King Wei.

"I don't know how to live or die, eat my sword!"

King Wei roared angrily, and a golden ancient sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

This sword is called the Shanzhan Sword. It is a seventh-grade talisman weapon, comparable to a sixth-grade spiritual pattern weapon. In the hands of capable people, it can cross the mountains and intercept rivers.

Although this sword is extremely powerful, the hands of King Wei holding the sword are trembling slightly.

"kill!"

With a roar, King Wei Tian was exerting his divine power and burst out with divine power close to the peak of Wu Ba's sixth level, and then he slashed at Jun Chen with all his strength.

This sword shocked the world and cried ghosts.

"Be careful, Mr. Jun!"

Murong Qing didn't expect that King Wei would suddenly explode a sword, and he suddenly lost his charm and shouted quickly.

Jun Chen's face did not change.

Looking at the sword that was slashed down on the sky, he activated the fifth style of the Demon, and his cultivation was infinitely close to Wu Baqi, and then stretched out two fingers.

The next moment, a scene that everyone will never forget will happen here.

With a clanging sound.

In the midst of lightning, Jun Chen's two fingers accurately clamped the sword of King Wei, making the sword unable to move forward any more.

Time seems to be still at this moment.

King Wei was so scared that his pupils were about to break.

At his peak, the Saint's husband actually clamped it with just two fingers?

The next moment, Jun Chen bounced his fingers and clanged, unbreakable, and the ancient weapons that cut off the mountains and cut off the mountains were broken into two pieces.

The broken sword flew out directly through the lungs of King Wei.

"ah!--"

King Wei screamed, his body flew out, and fell on the vast sea, with dragon blood staining the sky red.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Zhimei, Chu Mingkong, and Hua Nongying were all so scared that they knelt down.

King Wei is a dragon bloodline. His body is so powerful, but in Jun Chen's hands, it is so vulnerable.

What is the god descending to earth?

That's it!

Jun Chen's strength is enough to represent the peak of this era.

Although they are usually called the pride of heaven, they know that in front of Jun Chen, who came to earth, she is dust and ant, insignificant and useless.

Jun Chen strode close to King Wei.

"You... don't come! Don't come!" King Wei kept retreating, his voice frightened, his legs trembled, and his boundless fear and despair.

He didn't know what kind of terrifying and terrifying existence he had provoked?

He knew that if he was given another chance, he would not provoke this person again!

No, it's never provoking!

Jun Chen approached step by step: "Tian Wang Wei, I heard you want to kill me?"

King Wei’s scalp was numb: “I…I was wrong.”

Jun Chen's voice was as thunderous as he asked again: "King of Wei, I heard you want my woman?"

King Wei made a thud, King Wei was under the pressure and fear of protecting Jun Chen, and knelt on the sea on the spot: "I dare not... I dare not, I am not worthy!"

Jun Chen's eyes were filled with desolation and asked again: "King of Wei, I heard that you still have to plan to behead the saint of the world?"

King Wei could no longer help but feel fear in his heart and cried loudly: "I... I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I... I am willing to bow my head and respect you!"

As he said that, King Wei ignored his identity and directly bowed to the sea and prostrated himself.

"That's the existence of the real dragon bloodline, it actually crawled."

Murong Qing was extremely excited. He could make the true dragon soul flew to fear and crawl in public. This little man was incredibly powerful.

As his woman, maybe she will be enough to act coquettishly.

Because no matter how strong or unstoppable it is, it is impossible to surpass this little man!

Jun Chen said coldly: "Break down your arm and talk to me again."

"Okay... OK... OK, I, King Wei, I, I, will!" King Wei said in a trembling voice, not daring to have any disobedience, and then waved half of the cut-off sword and waved it down.

A puff.

One arm left the body, and the shoulders were as bloody as a spring.

King Wei was not in pain at all.
Chapter completed!