"Fellow Daoist, why bother?"

"It's just the lives of some juniors. ”

Ben Lei Holy Lord's face gradually became gloomy.

"Who didn't come from the juniors, isn't their life?" Mu Chen's wind system rule power shook suddenly, crushing the Ice Snake Holy Lord into pieces.

"You dare to destroy my flesh!"

A few miles away, the primordial spirit of the Ice Serpent Holy Lord emerged, with anger and killing intent on his face.

As quasi-saint-level powerhouses, their primordial gods and bodies have gone through nine times of nirvana, and they are already extremely powerful.

Unexpectedly, such a strong body was still defeated by Mu Chen.

It scared him.

After reaching the Nirvana Realm, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to be killed.

Even if you are defeated, there is no problem in saving your life.

But now, his body is destroyed.

This means that Mu Chen has the ability to obliterate him.

"Fellow Daoist, don't deceive people too much. ”

Ben Lei Holy Lord's face gradually turned cold.

The Flame Lord didn't speak, but those eyes were frighteningly cold.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is such nonsense?"

Mu Chen is not afraid at all.

With the support of the ancient saint of Zhenyuan, he can be regarded as "following orders" to do things, how can he be afraid?

If you really cower, wouldn't you declare to the outside world that the cultivation world is afraid of things?

"Fight!"

The Flame Lord finally spoke, his voice like a cold piece of iron pounding.

He held the flame spear in his hand, attached it with the power of the mighty flame rules, and threw it violently.

A flaming dragon crossed the sky in an instant.

The people who watched the battle felt as if their bodies were on fire, and their expressions were shocked.

This is the power of rules, and it is terrifying!

Those who can control this kind of powerful power are generally in the Nirvana realm.

Therefore, people in this realm will be revered as powerful.

"The wind is blowing!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the power of the wind system rules turned into a starry sky storm.

The flame dragon was quickly blown away, turning into countless flames that rolled back and fell everywhere, burning tenaciously.

"Flame Lord, you have been restrained. ”

Ben Lei Holy Lord said.

He pinched the trick with both hands, induced the thunder rules, and the ten doomsday ancestral thunders slashed, and the entire starry sky was illuminated as bright as day.

The spectators felt numb, as if they were entangled in thunder.

Mu Chen slapped a palm in the air.

The power of the Wind Rules is played, but it has no effect on the Thunder.

The wind is difficult to affect the thunder.

This is the power of rules.

"You can't hide, you can only resist!"

Ben Thunder Holy Lord let out a thunderous voice, revealing confidence.

"But the Doomsday Zulei, why be afraid?"

Mu Chen brought the Holy King Body to the extreme, releasing the meaning of a domineering king.

He let the thunder strike on his body, unscathed.

This scene made the Benlei Holy Lord change color.

"It seems that you can't wait for the means. ”

Mu Chen possessed himself with the rules of the wind system, and suddenly appeared in front of the Ben Thunder Holy Lord, and his domineering fist struck violently.

After a few moves, he was tortured and cracked, if he hadn't escaped quickly with the help of Ben Lei, he would definitely have been shattered by Mu Chen.

"You're still going to make a move?"

The Ben Thunder Holy Lord took out a large amount of precious ancestral rank pills, recovered from his injuries, and yelled at the Flame Holy Lord.

"Flame Dragon Thorn!"

The Flame Saint Master didn't say much, holding a flame spear, like a fire dragon, crushing towards Mu Chen.

"Skyscanner Wandering Cloud Hand!"

Mu Chen was not afraid at all, and connected the flame spear with both hands, making a loud "dang" sound, and everyone only felt a sharp pain in their eardrums.

But they endured the pain and continued to watch the game, not wanting to miss any details.

After the two quasi-saints clashed, they collided dozens or hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

In the end, Mu Chen's momentum became even stronger, and he broke the flame spear of the upper grade of the ancestral rank with one punch, which shook the Flame Saint Lord's mouth and retreated a hundred miles.

"Don't care about the dignity of the quasi-saints, let's go together!"

The Ice Serpent Holy Lord, whose body had been destroyed, roared.

He didn't dare to fight in close combat, so he could only use the power of his bloodline to condense a huge ice snake that was thousands of miles long and pounced on Mu Chen.

The Ben Thunder Holy Lord and the Flame Holy Lord also shot at the same time.

As quasi-saints, they disdained to join forces to attack before.

But since he was crushed by Mu Chen in the case of fighting alone, he had to admit that he was far inferior to the other party.

The only way to win is to join forces.

"Zu Lei Yaoshi!"

"Flame Dragon Thorn!"

The three holy lords joined forces to strike at Mu Chen from three directions.

"It's shameless to have three to one!"

On the warship, many young generations are angrily denouncing.

Xia Dang looked indignant and said, "Big brother, do you say that the Holy Lord of Muchen can win?"

Although he didn't know Mu Chen before, after seeing the powerful strength of this Holy Lord today, not only him, but also the vast majority of the young people present became full of fighting spirit.

In the eyes of many people, Muchen is a peak.

Others secretly see him as a role model.

"Those three people should be pressed to the ground and rubbed!"

Qingxi said softly.

Mu Chen's power to control the rules of the wind system is no slower than that of the Thunder Saint Lord, and the three holy lords do not have the means of restraint similar to the body of space.

Even if the number is doubled several times, it can't stop the dust.

When the powerhouses of the major forces heard Qingxi's words, they all looked at him.

For what the genius who created the "Guiyuan Ancient Scripture" said, everyone said that it was worth believing.

Sure enough, in the amazed eyes of everyone.

Mu Chen really burst out with strong combat power, blocking the offensive of the three parties with one enemy and three.

Then, he slapped out a domineering palm, which made the Ice Snake Holy Lord's primordial spirit crack, the light dimmed, and it almost collapsed.

"Don't kill him!"

The Thunder Saint Lord and the Flame Saint Lord pounced at the same time, but they were beaten by Mu Chen's backhand and two punches to vomit blood and retreat, and their bodies almost collapsed completely.

"This person is too strong!"

"What is the place where the Holy Dynasty of Three Lives can give birth to such a perverted character!"

The two lords decided to retreat.

Although they have a friendship with the Ice Serpent Holy Lord, they will not die for him.

"You have abandoned me!"

The Ice Serpent Holy Lord was frightened, and with the broken primordial god, he was about to escape into the small world of frost below.

Only with the help of the vast power of the small world can you quickly recover from your injuries and recast your body.

"Are you okay?"

Mu Chen released his domineering coercion, as if a gust of wind floated out, moving thousands of miles in an instant, and one hand was wrapped by the power of the wind rules, like catching a chicken, pinching the Ice Snake Holy Lord.

A cold aura poured out from the depths of the primordial spirit, invading the body and mind of the Ice Snake Holy Lord.

"Ancestor, save me!"

The Ice Serpent Holy Lord seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and shouted towards the small world of frost.

He was about to pinch and explode the Mu Chen of the Ice Snake Holy Lord Yuan Shen, when he suddenly sensed a terrifying force that had entered his body, causing him to tremble violently and be knocked back by hundreds of steps.

But before he stepped back, his strength was shocked, and after all, he still smashed the Ice Snake Holy Lord's primordial spirit.

A quasi-saint, such a tragic fall.

"You actually did it!"

This was the last thought that came to the mind of the Ice Serpent Holy Lord before his consciousness dissipated.

"How dare you be so bold!"

In the small world of frost, there was a cold cheer.

The power of the vast world suddenly poured out from all over the world of frost, turning into a frost spear and stabbing towards Mu Chen.

While!

Mu Chen raised his fist to greet him, making a deafening sound.

Although he was not seriously injured, he was shaken back hundreds of miles and fell back to the warship.

Qingxi glanced at it and found that Mu Chen's fist was oozing blood.

"Who can hurt the body of the Great Saint King?"

Qingxi's heart sank.