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At that time, one will ebb and flow, and Yang Chen will surely die!

"Is it?"

Yang Chen kicked it, and with a bang, Luo Yi was splashed with blood, coughed up blood, and flew tens of thousands of meters backwards.

In the end, he smashed hard on a mountain and was buried by countless falling rocks, as if he was out of breath.

But Luo Yi was still alive.

"It's really a good sandbag."

Yang Chen was pleasantly surprised, he rarely encountered such an opponent, and he was able to block so many punches without dying.

The eyes of the sky flickered, each data was absorbed by Yang Chen, and transformed into the nine-nine breathing method. If Yang Chen realized something at this moment, he felt that he would soon be able to grasp the mysteries of the Celestial Race!

boom!

Yang Chen rushed over again, punching after punching, each time hitting Luo Yi half to death, not killing him.

Outside the territory, there was silence, and then horror!

In the series of fights just now, Luo Yi, the young god of the Celestial Clan, suffered losses one after another, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

"The Celestials, who claim to be invincible from ancient times, are among the top ten races, aloof and extremely brilliant. When they come to this declining land that they conquered, they are about to be defeated!"

"Luo Yi, the young god of the Celestial Race, this is a seed-level talent cultivated with all his heart, yet he is at a disadvantage!"

"Sky Eye is really extraordinary, and Yang Beichen is amazingly talented. The future is limitless. Who can slap the face of the Celestial Race to pieces?!"

In the starry sky, there is a heated discussion!

Usually, when they see the Celestials being superior, they dare not speak out, and they don't even dare to breathe, but when they see the Celestials being deflated on Xinghai Network, who are they afraid of?

"Huh? Sublimated?"

Yang Chen didn't stop, Luo Yi was on the verge of death several times, and finally sublimated to the fullest, taking a big step.

A picture scroll emerged between the heaven and the earth, the end of the world, the bleak universe, and magical soldiers running through the planet!

For a time, the sky and the earth were shocked.

This is the invincible picture scroll of the ancestor of the Celestial Race. With this picture, he was invincible across the Xinghai without a single defeat!

"I don't have my own way, so what if I walk the way of my predecessors, no matter how strong I am?" Yang Chen suddenly sighed.

"What kind of practice do you, a native, know! How can you make your own way if you don't stand on the shoulders of your predecessors?"

Luo Yi got up from the ground, his injuries recovered instantly, and his aura made great strides, extremely blazing.

"Really, then take a look at my picture scroll, how is it better than yours?" Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

"You are indeed an invincible scroll."

Luo Yi was taken aback for a moment, staring closely at Yang Chen's picture scroll, his complexion suddenly changed, and in an instant he sneered and said:

"But in the world, how can you be invincible if you want to be invincible? Even if the brilliance is bright now, it will inevitably be ominous in your later years. If you have this kind of Dao fruit, you will definitely die in the future!"

Luo Yi was panicked at first, but now he is calm and even overjoyed. Yang Chen is indeed powerful now, but he will die soon, and it is impossible to rise and evolve alive!

Eternal blue sky one Kunlun!

This is indeed an invincible picture scroll, only the strong who reflect the heavens can compose the picture scroll to this level!

Yang Chen, a person who contemplates imaginary worlds, dares to splash ink on a scroll like this. Isn't this the old birthday star eating arsenic and looking for death?

Not everyone can have an invincible scroll!

Some people have great courage in life and want to splash ink on the picture of the universe, but they are wiped out.There are also people who want to outline a round of eternal sun, and are directly burned to ashes alive.

The most hilarious thing is that someone wrote a map for the creation of the world and split himself in half like a watermelon!

"Yang Beichen, Yang Beichen, you are not far from death!" In Luo Yi's view, Yang Chen is not far from death. If you dare to draw a picture scroll that reflects the heavens in Xiaoyaojing, you will definitely die.

I don't know how many great realms are missing!

It's a pity, how did Luo Yi know that this scroll was not drawn by Yang Chen at all, but printed by Kunlun himself, and Yang Chen was not walking the Huafen Road.

He doesn't have a picture scroll at all, or he uses himself as a picture scroll, which is blank, nothingness, and chaos!

Looking at Luo Yi's expression, Yang Chen became more and more weird.

"Yang Beichen, what's your expression? You really think I can't do anything to you?" Luo Yi roared angrily.

In an instant, the picture scroll behind Luo Yi suddenly roared.

Those weapons that were planted on the planet instantly flew up, clanging and exploding, and the killing aura soared into the sky!

Dangdang Dangdang!

Between the heavens and the earth, there was a sound of metal vibrations, continuous loud noises, the void was torn, the air exploded, and the white mist surged!

The swords of magic soldiers formed into a forest, and the stars rolled down like rain, almost annihilating all tangible qualities, and the rage was boundless.

Hundreds of soldiers shouted together, spears and swords!

Excalibur Ancient Clock, Zunding Magic Umbrella!

"kill!"

Luo Yi shouted loudly, and the ancient divine soldiers behind him burst out with boundless light in an instant, suppressing and killing Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's black hair fluttered, his eyes were lowered, he stood there, motionless, as if he had given up all resistance!

280-284. Motes of dust turn into prehistoric places, and others turn into freedom!

"kill!"

Luo Yi yelled loudly, and the picture scroll manifested. Behind him were spears, heavenly knives, divine swords, ancient bells, tripods and magic umbrellas, and ancient divine weapons burst out with boundless light in an instant.

Hundreds of soldiers screamed together, magic soldiers formed forests with sharp blades, and stars rolled down like rain, with boundless rage, killing Yang Chen!

Yang Chen lowered his hands, as if giving up all resistance.

This is the killing screen.

Everyone thinks so, because this is the invincible scroll of the Celestial Clan, any divine weapon is enough to split mountains and cut off rivers, and its power is absolutely terrifying and boundless.

"not good!"

At this moment, even Chu Feng, who had the most confidence in Yang Chen, changed his expression. No matter how strong Yang Chen's physical body was, he couldn't bear it.

Where the magic soldiers passed, the mountains along the way were like tofu blocks, and they exploded one by one, unable to stop them at all.

"One weapon is enough to instantly kill a strong person in the visualization realm." Someone in the foreign camp said seriously.

Just one weapon is enough to split the pictures of other ordinary evolutionaries, and it can't stop it at all!

"Yang Beichen, is it really over?"

Even Qin Luoyin frowned slightly.

Even if it is her, if she wants to resist this kind of attack, she must be cautious, and even use her full strength!

But Yang Chen didn't move at this time, as if he was absent-minded.

At this moment, the audience was dead silent.

Some people turned around, some couldn't help but closed their eyes, they didn't want to see the scene of the fall of the myth, some even laughed up to the sky, looking like a madman, Yang Chen was going to die, the earth belonged to them, everything was under their control!

But at this moment, a voice suddenly seemed to come from the vast Nine Heavens: "I don't know what it means."

Afterwards, everyone's eyes widened, and when they looked at the field, they saw an incredible scene!

I saw that Yang Chen slapped out with a backhand palm, there was no vision, and he faced all the weapons, shaking the magic weapon with his fleshy palm.

bang!

In the arena, it sounded like a nine-day mysterious thunder, as if the eternal blue sky collapsed, as if the heaven and the earth were going towards immeasurable calamity!

One after another, weapons came flying like a storm of mad dragons, but they were all annihilated under the palm of this hand!

Dang dang dang dang——

In the void under Yang Chen's feet, energy light kept stirring, like a three thousand way around his body, setting him off to stand above the sky, immortal and immortal, like a fairy standing in the dust!

That palm is crystal clear like jade, yet so extraordinary, it is unstoppable, invincible, and indelible!

"Yang Beichen, I don't believe it! Today I will use Tian Ge, the divine weapon of the Celestial God Clan, to destroy your invincible myth!"

Luo Yi yelled crazily. He went all out, but he couldn't even beat that hand, and couldn't even break the skin? !

Boom!

In an instant, Luo Yi's scroll roared again, and all the weapons were shining with infinite light. The scene was grand and terrifying.

The golden long sword, the black demon umbrella, the bright long knife, the simple Tian Ge, the bronze divine bell, the Xuanhuang Pagoda...all of them are shining, and they are extraordinarily gorgeous.

They are enough to penetrate everything and destroy everything!

But Yang Chen's palm is like a dam, standing tall, what kind of sword, what kind of demon umbrella, what kind of sword, what kind of sword, what kind of bronze bell, all Akai, let the east, west, north and south wind, I open the sky with my own palm !

"No, I will not lose, I am the Celestial Race!"

Luo Yi roared, completely crazy, he used all means, sublimated to the utmost, he couldn't even break the skin of one palm!

In the camp outside the territory, countless people felt very sad.

How high-spirited and arrogant Luo Yi was when he came, like a god descending into the world of mortals, but now, he is so embarrassed, like a gambler!

"Yang Beichen, you are not as good as me in terms of background, famous teacher, resources, and supernatural powers. How can you beat me!"

Luo Yi raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, his whole body seemed to be dehydrated, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

He was running the breathing method of the gods, and at the same time he was performing the real invincibility technique. Yang Chen didn't answer, and slapped it with his palm!

With a bang, Luo Yi flew tens of thousands of meters upside down, and his body was almost blown apart by a slap, but he didn't give up yet.

Yang Chen stopped and did not continue. Luo Yi was reaching his limit, and he would soon be able to grasp the mysteries of the gods.

At that time, the Celestial Race will become his evolutionary background, the foundation of invincibility, and help him conquer the heavens!

"God possessed!"

Luo Yi yelled up to the sky, bristling with anger, forcing himself to use the forbidden power, which was not at the level of visualization, he had no grasp of it at all, but he had no choice.

No more, he will die!

boom!Luo Yi's body was suddenly dyed with a layer of divine brilliance, and his aura became even stronger, terrifying beyond compare.

"God Fist!"

Luo Yi yelled again, the god's possession combined with the god's fist, his aura soared, he was unparalleled in the world, and he was unparalleled in attack.

"It's kind of interesting, this looks like the domineering god form in the sky, the means of the perfect world's celestial beings..."

Yang Chen's eyes flickered, collecting data.

At this moment, Luo Yi's body was filled with terrifying energy, full of vigor, and his attack power was frighteningly strong.

"I'll try it too, supernatural fusion!"

Yang Chen activated the Jiujiu Tiangong, the Jiujiu breathing method worked quickly, the sky-turning seal with his left hand, and the flying fairy spear with his right hand.

In an instant, Yang Chen's black hair spread over his shoulders like silk and satin, flowing with immortal luster, chaotic air permeated between the opening and closing of his eyes, and the spiritual energy outside his body was clouded.

"The left hand turns the sky, the human nature transforms the tripod, and the heaven and man are one. The right hand flies to the immortal, the meal clouds feed the breath, and the feather becomes a flying immortal!"

Yang Chen's eyes were like swords, and his left and right hands were intertwined rapidly, constantly evolving supernatural powers, extremely fast, and the energy like two rounds of the sun gathered between his fingers...

The extremes of the two kinds of energies are in disarray, and they are about to explode.

"Avenue 49, the sky is big, the earth is big, and people are also big. The left hand represents the heaven, earth and people, and the right hand represents the escaped one. The process of transforming from a human into a fairy, and becoming a flying fairy."

In an instant, it was as if a chaotic era had passed.

The thoughts in Yang Chen's mind kept colliding and annihilating, intertwined again, and finally became an eternal brilliance!

"There is the way of heaven and humanity, and the combination of the three talents and two of them, so the six, the six are not the same, and the way of the three talents."

The three talents are heaven, earth and man, Yang Chen realized it completely.

In the Book of Changes, the heavenly stems represent the way of heaven, the earthly branches represent the way of the earth, and the Tibetan stems represent the way of the world. All kinds of fate are composed of the three talents of heaven, earth and man!

"This is... a trace of destiny!"

Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, full of surprise.

In such a humble state, he can actually comprehend a trace of the power of destiny?Three thousand ways, fate is respected!