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Chapter 1567 You, still can't do it!(2/2)

Thunder was destroyed and Xiao Chen retreated violently.

Zhao Yang and the other two curled their lips and smiled. The three of them joined forces. Even if Xiao Chen could do this, they would still die here today.

No choice.

He doesn't go if there is a way in heaven, and hell has no way to break in.

Then they are no wonder.

"town!"

Zhao Yang burst into terrifying immortal power in his hands, surrounded by ancient characters, turned into an ancient seal in the void and condensed it with the ultimate killing power. He slapped his palm and immediately emptyed the sea of ​​clouds. The ancient seal shook and killed it down and headed straight for Xiao Chen.

"Kill!" On the other side, Shi Lei's fists touched each other, and the world suddenly shook, and an unparalleled huge golden phantom appeared. He was a hundred feet tall, stepped on the sky and the earth, and the void collapsed. He waved his divine fist to suppress the eternal.

Xiao Chen was far apart and could feel the terrifying pressure that the figure gave him, as if he was about to destroy him and crush him.

Qin Peng waved his hands, and suddenly a terrifying golden dragon spear appeared behind him, revealing its sharpness, exuding a rolling killing power, as if this gun could penetrate the sky and split the world.

The three of them took action, and they were powerful.

Xiao Chen glanced at them, and his feet stepped into the void. Suddenly, the vast immortal power flowed. The heaven and earth and the void turned into great starry sky. The vast stars flowed, dazzling and magnificent, giving people a feeling of standing on the nine heavens and raising their hands to touch the stars.

And at this time the stars flowed, with thunder!

The void roared as a result.

"Thunder, star fall, destruction!"

Xiao Chen's voice came out, and the stars were turbulent in an instant. He seemed to transform into the God of Thunder and the Lord of the Starry Sky. He controlled the destruction of thunder with his left hand and the power of the stars with his right hand.

Extremely domineering and unparalleled.

Everyone's eyes flashed wildly when they saw this scene.

Xiao Chen was so terrifying and so powerful, and he was at the eighth level of the Dao Realm, but he could fight alone against the three geniuses of Wuliang Yunhai Palace, the Daotong Holy Land of Yunhai City, without any disadvantage.

This is really amazing.

"This Xiao Chen is indeed powerful and has unparalleled combat power."

"No wonder he has the confidence to challenge dozens of people in Yunhai City. It's really terrifying."

"The Daozong Wuya Saint can still produce such a master of the Taoist throne. No wonder he was named a saint of the Daozong and a genius leader, and he was a man of unparalleled power."

"It seems that the Dao Sect has a faint rise."

"If Xiao Chen does not die, he will step into the level of the sub-saint in the future and bring vitality to the Dao Sect of Danyang City!"

“…….”

The geniuses said and said to each other. Their hearts were trembling when they looked at the battle in the void, and the geniuses in Danyang City were also moved.

Xiao Chen’s strength is so terrifying!

At this time, the endless thunder in the sky and the starry sky wrapped around the stars and drooped ninety thousand miles away between the sky and the earth. Countless stars drooped, such a huge distance came in an instant, and such a large-scale attack directly enveloped Zhao Yang, Shi Lei and Qin Peng.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!
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