Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

Zhongtong's face was ugly.

He stared at Huang, who left without looking back, and 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed past in his heart.

Woman, really unreliable!

Even if you say to pick a child, you just pick a child. He didn't even have room to react.

How do you fight this?

He, Huang, and Jinghong were the strongest among this group of people, and as a result, Jinghong was overthrown.

Huang, he abstained from playing again.

Just relying on oneself, it can't support it at all.

"Could it be that there are so many geniuses and evildoers of my true immortal clan today, can't limit Zhou Chen alone?"

Zhongtong's face was extremely ugly.

They are true immortals, but they are now the first strong clan! Just compare their personal combat power, even the Dark Demons are not their opponents!

but.

The most outstanding group of the young generation of their true immortals, together, they are not at all the enemy of Zhou Chen!

what does that mean?

They are true immortals, and in the future era, they will all be suppressed by Zhou Chen alone!

Just when he looked ugly.

Zhou Chen glanced at him and said faintly: "Is it that I will take you off the stage, or will you go down by yourself?"

Upon hearing this.

Zhongtong's face was darker, he stared at Zhou Chen, and said angrily: "Zhou Chen, don't overdo it! Do you really think you can take me down? You..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Zhou Chen waved his hand and said clearly, "Forget it, I hope you can go down by yourself, it's impossible, let me do it myself!"

The words fall.

Zhou Chen raised his hand abruptly, and the king's fist appeared.

The golden fist directly tore the void and blasted towards the heavy pupil!

Zhongtong's face changed drastically.

However, before he could fight back, blood-colored wings suddenly appeared behind Zhou Chen.

The terrifying power of the blood moon burst out crazily within his body.

Only for a moment.

His speed soared dozens of times, and in an instant, he reached the front of Chongtong.

Heavy pupil was horrified.

next moment. ,

Zhou Chen's golden fist, carrying an extremely terrifying power of destruction, madly bombarded the body of the heavy pupil!

puff!

The heavy pupil squirted out a frenzy of blood, and the whole person flew out directly to the rear.

The entire chest and ribs were broken by Zhou Chen's punch. I don't know how many.

Blood spattered wildly.

A punch, exploded the heavy pupil!

Although, inside, there is the blessing of the power of the blood moon.

However, it still feels terrifying.

After all, the power of the blood moon, this itself was also part of Zhou Chen's combat power.

"Lost!"

The heavy pupil spouted a mouthful of blood, lethargic, and there was also a touch of frustration in his eyes.

He suffered a heavy blow in his heart.

He, he thinks, is also a powerful, peerless genius, evildoer.

However, it turns out that he is nothing in front of Zhou Chen!

ridiculous.

At the beginning, he thought that the patriarch of the True Immortal clan let them join forces to deal with Zhou Chen.

It is an insult and distrust of them.

And now, he just understood...If they were to be one-on-one with Zhou Chen, who would be able to stop Zhou Chen's fist?

Zhou Chen glanced at him, and then turned his gaze to the other powerful real immortals.

Faintly said: "Who else?"

The expressions of the geniuses of those true immortals changed slightly, and their expressions became serious.

phoenix!

Shocking!

Heavy pupil!

All three of them were defeated!

Moreover, Zhou Chen almost killed them in seconds!

Unexpectedly, emotions of horror and fear were born in their hearts. Can't help but retreat.

Zhou Chen, too strong! It is so strong that they all have a shadow in their hearts!

Continue to fight Zhou Chen, it seems, there is no hope anymore...

And Zhou Chen didn't talk nonsense with them either.

His figure flashed, and once again he rushed towards one of the geniuses of the true immortal clan.

then.

He clenched his fist again.

The fist of the King of God flashing with golden light blasted past.

The true immortal genius who was locked by him was directly blown out. Smashed and fell outside the competition stage.

Some people sacrificed magic weapons and wanted to rely on the power of magic weapons to contend with Zhou Chen.

but.

It's totally useless.

Zhou Chen fisted over, and no matter what kind of magic weapon it was, he couldn't hold it back, and burst into pieces one after another.

follow closely.

After the magic weapon, the true immortal geniuses kept throwing away.

One after another.

boom!

Bang bang!

As Zhou Chen shook his fist, a series of muffled noises kept resounding.

The geniuses of those true immortals, like dumplings, flew out one after another. Falling out of the competition stage.

Zhou Chen made a fist and punched a kid!

It's not too easy.

that's all.

Without the blocking of the three of Huang, Jinghong, and Zhongtong, the other true immortal geniuses no longer have the power to parry, and soon, on the martial arts stage, only Zhou Chen is left.

His expression remained calm.

Just looking at the patriarch and others indifferently.

On him, the fighting spirit was surging, his body was hot because of the battle, and his heart throbbed with a thunderous roar.

It really is like a **** in the world.

And looking at his figure.

The elders of the true immortal clan all lost their voices.

Lost....... Lost!

Zhou Chen, with his own power, swept all the young generations of their true immortals, all the geniuses!

It's ridiculous that when they were still at the beginning of the war, Zhou Chen's vowed prophecy, Zhou Chen, could not be Huang's opponent at all.

now.

Zhou Chen's brilliant record turned into a slap and slapped their faces fiercely!

"It's lost! And, it's still a miserable defeat! After this battle, the younger generation of my true fairy clan, I'm afraid that my mentality is about to collapse! Hey!"

"I knew it, I wouldn't let all Huang and them participate in the war!"

"This shouldn't be! Huang and the others, even if they are not Zhou Chen's opponents, would not be defeated so simply, right?"

The elders of the True Immortal Clan were talking in a low voice, they looked at Zhou Chen with extremely complicated eyes.

And it was at this time.

Zhou Chen slowly raised the bronze sword in his hand, held his fists and bowed towards the elders, and said solemnly: "Zhou Chen is not talented, please enlighten me from the elders!"

He still has to fight!

Defeating the juniors like Phoenix is ​​just an appetizer, nothing.

His goal is to defeat these elders and sweep the emperor!

Prove that his invincible posture!

This is his promise, he never thought of breaking his promise.

The patriarch of the True Immortal clan glanced at Zhou Chen, was silent for a while, and said faintly: "Zhou Chen, you just had a battle, you can rest for a while!"

"After returning to the top, challenge them!"

"No need!"

Zhou Chen shook his head, and neatly rejected the kindness of the patriarch of the true immortal clan.

Defeating these people like Huang didn't cost him too much energy, and there was no need to rest at all!

Cang!

The sound of swords rang.

Zhou Chen Jianfeng pointed at Elder Wu and the others, with a touch of stubbornness in his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Seniors, please!"