Wanwu Tianzun

Chapter 768
"Arrogance! Boy, I don't care who you are, today I will take care of your elders and teach you a lesson!" Huh!

He said, and took a step towards Xiao Chen's direction.

All of a sudden, murderous aura surged on him.

"Ow!"

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist shadow appeared beside him.

There were shrill howls, and those ghosts were even stronger than Wu Batian's.

Seeing Xiao Chen at the side, he frowned and said: "I thought what was going on, so you two are the same breed! If that's the case, then I won't hold back! Today|You two are all dead Here it is!"

"You still dare to talk nonsense?" Wei Long sneered, obviously not taking Xiao Chen's words to heart.

With his backhand, his hundreds of ghost images rose up covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Boy, don't think I can't see it. You just pretended to say something, but you just borrowed the power of the formation! However, the power of this formation is at most a seventh-order formation! It is used to deal with Wuba God, it may be enough, but when you face me, you can't even hurt me! Because, to my level of practice, the difference between one level and one level is a world. You and I are not from the same world at all. !"

call!
As he said that, countless ghosts circled around and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Oops, it's over for this kid!"

"Hey, Wei Long is too defensive. He saw Wu Batian suffered a disadvantage, so he wanted to kill that kid!"

"If that wasn't the case, given his seniority, he wouldn't have shot at that kid! But now that he has made a move, even if this kid has three heads and six arms, he will surely die!"

"That's right, in the ancient wasteland, no matter how strong the people who are targeted by Wei Long will be grinded to death in the end! This kid... Sigh!"

The people in front of them had already started to mourn for Xiao Chen, as if they had seen Xiao Chen's death.

however……

"Seventh-order formation? Your vision is only like this! Next, you will use your own life to feel what is the glory of the sky, what is the invincible world!"

Xiao Chen said, and slowly stood up.

boom!
The spiritual spring behind him suddenly exploded, and instantly turned into spiritual energy that filled the sky. Following the unique trajectory between heaven and earth, it naturally condensed into runes, locking a space.

"Huh? This is..." At this moment, Wei Long finally sensed something was wrong, and looked at Xiao Chen with a strange expression.

boom!
And at this moment, above the nine heavens, three thousand miles of thunderclouds condensed.

Lei Yun solemnly, a terrifying force began to brew.

"This power...impossible! This is the power of the eighth level... no, it is the power of the ninth level? Who are you?" Wei Long looked at Xiao Chen with a shocked face, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ninth level of power!
That is beyond the power of the ancient wilderness.

If this thunderbolt really strikes, he will definitely die.

"What? How is this possible? Is this kid a ninth-level powerhouse?"

"Impossible, no matter how strong he is, he still won't be a ninth-level powerhouse! There hasn't been a ninth-level powerhouse in the ancient wasteland for many years!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

The strength of the ninth level has already begun to condense, and it will be chopped down at any time.

For a while, Wei Long also felt the threat of death.

He regretted it very much at the moment, if he had known that Xiao Chen was so dangerous, he would never have taken the risk easily and stood up for Wu Batian.

Even if Wu Batian was hacked to death, he didn't care.

But who knows, at this moment...

"Thunder! Thunder!"

A voice sounded, and an old man in ragged clothes came hobblingly.

He looked up at the sky, with an excited expression on his face, and walked towards Xiao Chen's formation.

"Hey, old fool, what kind of power are you from, don't go there, you will be affected!" A kind-hearted man tried to stop the old man.

But between reaching out and pulling, the old man twisted his body, slid his hand, and ran away from the man's hand.

"Huh? This old idiot, come back to me!"

The man was a little surprised, but he still didn't give up and continued to pull him.

However, he shot several times in a row, each time more fiercely, each time faster than each time.

But the old man twisted and twisted, as if he was about to fall at any time, but every time, he avoided the man's hand by coincidence, and although his movements looked funny, they seemed to be unintentional.

But one time may be a coincidence, so many times, it's not that simple!

"Who is this guy?" For a moment, the person who made the shot asked in shock.

But at this moment, he saw that the old man had already entered the range of Xiao Chen's formation.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's attack has also been accumulated.

boom!
Above the nine heavens, Jinglei condensed into a giant beast, fell from the sky, and killed Wei Long.

This move is the power of a ninth-level formation, and the power of one move is no less than the full blow of a ninth-level strongman.

It is also the strongest move that Xiao Chen can control after his recent breakthrough.

Therefore, in the face of this move, it is impossible to resist it with a mere Wei Long.

But at this moment, that crazy old man broke into the formation and came to Wei Long's side.

"Huh? Oops, avoid me!"

Seeing this, Xiao Chen frowned.

He just wanted to kill Wei Long and Wu Batian, and didn't want to hurt innocent people.

But who would have thought that at this time, someone would forcefully barge in.

But the move has been issued, and it is impossible to take it back.

"Huh? You..." On the other side, Wei Long also saw the old man beside him, his eyes lit up, he grabbed | the old man's collar, and said with a smile: "Haha, God helped me, old man, come here Block this thunder for me, and die instead of me!"

As he spoke, he wanted to throw the old man into the air.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he stretched out his hand, he didn't pull the old man.

"What?" Wei Long was shocked at this moment.

I am a powerhouse of the eighth-level true demon realm, with the power to lift mountains.

However, such a powerful force can't pull up an old man?
"Huh? Why do you want to drag me? You want to kill me? You are a villain!" The old man turned his head, glanced at Wei Long, and said angrily.

At the same time, he slapped Wei Long.

"Damn it, block it!" Wei Long's face changed suddenly, and he put his hands together, trying to block the old man's attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that when the palm of the old man fell on his arms, Wei Long felt that his hands were not holding a palm, but a hundred thousand mountains, that kind of weight, It was unimaginably terrifying.

His arms, which hardly played any role, were snapped off in an instant.

At this moment, the palm of the old man continued to move forward.

boom!
After taking a complete pat with one palm, Wei Long's whole body was patted into a meatloaf.

With one move, he killed an eighth-rank powerhouse!
(End of this chapter)