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Chapter 2081: The Law of Domineering

However, the form of the Holy Emperor Ding at this time seemed to be wrapped in chaos, constantly changing!

"Transformation Holy Treasure!" At this time, even Zhuang Yichen was startled, because the original Holy Emperor Ding appeared in the form of a giant Ding!

But at this time, he immediately figured it out! Because the original Ten Treasures of the Temple were combined into the Holy Emperor Ding, and then in the process of restoration, the Holy Emperor Ding devoured many Spirit Treasures and Holy Treasures, so there would be more and more types of changes.

At this time, the Holy Emperor Ding came with an idea, and he actually let Zhuang Yichen choose! The machine spirit is still immature in this way, but it can already be channeled.

"Just turn it into a shield!" Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and the Holy Emperor Ding Xu roared loudly when he saw it, and a shield with a height of a foot stood proudly in the air!

"Hmph, it's hidden deep enough!" the Holy Son snorted, and the Taiyi Purple Thunder Spear conjured up a deep shadow in his hand, and then slammed towards Zhuang Yichen!

His shot can be said to contain all his holy power and star power, even if it is a powerhouse of the middle level of the sub-saint, he may not be willing to sharpen his edge.

"Boom!" Saint Emperor Ding let out a dull sound and slowly descended, covering Zhuang Yichen's entire person. The attacks of the two ice dragons and the Taiyi Purple Thunder Spear fell on the Holy Emperor Ding at the same time, but they could not break through the defense.

"What a sturdy defense!"

"Yes, Zhuang Yifei is really getting more and more unfathomable!"

"This holy treasure is not given by the ancestor!" At this time, the momentum of everyone in the Pan family continued to rise, and they felt that even the Cold Holy Gate was nothing more than that, and the so-called first day of the ice realm of the Holy Son could not help the ancestor himself.

"What is the law of heaven and earth for his promotion to the Holy Realm?" At this time, the Pan family patriarch frowned, thinking about this question. After all, until now, Zhuang Yichen has not been seen to exert the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and the Holy Son looks aggressive, but he has already exhausted his hole cards.

Zhuang Yichen's strength at this time was so strong, even a true saint powerhouse of his level was secretly frightened! This son's talent, not to mention stronger than the holy son, but at least it was on par, and what was even more terrifying was that he was only born in a family in a wild land! If there was such a genius among a certain force in the Imperial Continent, under careful cultivation, would it still be necessary!

"Damn, what kind of holy treasure is this!" The Holy Son couldn't attack for a long time at this time, and his heart couldn't help but become angry and irritable! He didn't know that the Holy Emperor Ding was a true holy treasure, and although it was still slowly recovering, it was enough to suppress the treasure of the sub-saint!

At this time, the Taiyi Purple Thunder Spear couldn't even exert ninety percent of its power, just because it was suppressed at the rank level.

"Boom, boom!" The attack of the Taiyi Purple Thunder Spear and the two ice dragons can be described as earth-shattering, but it is a pity that it is useless! The battle intent of the Holy Emperor Ding is constantly gathered, and the machine spirit actually has the feeling of wanting to take the initiative to attack!

However, Zhuang Yichen stopped it, after all, the power of the Holy Emperor Ding's change would be troublesome if it was known, and now it has only changed into one form, which can also be said to be dead without proof.

If you really want to kill the Holy Son without any scruples at this time, Zhuang Yichen Qinglian Sword Song can do it with one blow, where is there any need for such trouble!

But Zhuang Yichen didn't dare to do this, after all, no one in this world knew the Qinglian Sword God, and it was not yet known! If there was any strong person above the True Saint who was an enemy, he would definitely be invincible when he came to the door.

"Damn, damn! This is a tortoise shell!" The proud and self-contained state of mind that the Holy Son had cultivated over the years was finally shaken, and a crack appeared in the rock-solid soul.

"It's now!" Zhuang Yichen captured this fighter, the laws of time and space suddenly worked, and in an instant, an ethereal nebula suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Son!

The stars in the nebula reflected a dazzling light, and then a fist burst out of the nebula! This fist contained the power of time and space, making everything around it seem to be frozen!

"Oops!" The Holy Son secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, but it was too late! Under the dual power of time and space, even the Taiyi Purple Thunder Gun could not be rescued in time.

At this time, most of the holy power in his body had been unconsciously consumed in the continuous attack, and he had no choice but to retreat in the face of the power of this punch.

But every time he took a step back, the fist took a step forward, and the holy power in his body was flying, and the speed was constantly getting faster. And Zhuang Yichen's figure at this time has not yet fully appeared, only that fist is constantly getting bigger!

"What a domineering law of heaven and earth!"

"Yes, there is no warning, and it seems that the laws of heaven and earth of the Holy Son have been temporarily isolated!"

"The power of this fist coupled with the power of this law of heaven and earth, the Holy Son is probably not good!" At this time, the faces of the Tianjiao of the Pan family all appeared excited, and the expressions on the faces of those strong men of the Pan family also became very subtle.

If Zhuang Yichen can defeat the Holy Son in such a fair duel, the prestige of the Pan family will be even higher! And the rumor that the Pan family's ancestor Shouyuan is about to be believed is not enough to believe!

As a person of the Pan family, the pride of tens of thousands of years is imprinted in the blood of the family, and who wants to be swallowed up by other families.

"Stop!" At this time, the Pan family patriarch's eyes flashed, and he gently stretched out his hand, and a holy shadow flew out and descended in the arena!

And the Holy Emperor Ding and the Taiyi Purple Thunder Spear both flew up in fear and returned to the souls of their respective masters! Zhuang Yichen sighed slightly, knowing that the opportunity to injure the Holy Son was lost!

He didn't have the idea of taking the life of the Holy Son, after all, the Han Holy Gate was huge, and if the Holy Son died openly in his own hands, it would definitely be an endless situation!

But if the Holy Son is injured and his Holy Dao foundation is damaged, there is no big problem! After all, the enmity between the Holy Son and him has already been settled, and the difference is only whether or not it will involve the power of the sect to intervene.

"Patriarch, what do you mean!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly as he looked at the Pan family patriarch. At this time, he had already retracted his fist and retreated, and the Holy Son's face was as red as a pig's liver!

The Pan family patriarch interfered, which meant that he was defeated, which he knew in his own heart, and other people naturally knew it. For the arrogant Son, it is almost unacceptable.

"The Holy Son has come from afar, and he is the honored guest of our Pan family!