Chapter 228

"Fluffy ......"

Four fierce and ferocious 'impacts, without any fancy fancy, between the red and purple collisions, the ground was cut open one after another terrifying craters, one by one tall handsome trees exploded, and the terrifying air waves made the space distorted.

"Roll ......"

With a palm, the protoss boy snorted coldly, and immediately kicked on the ground...... Suddenly took four steps, four frightened foot pits suddenly appeared, a purple flame wave in the palm of the hand shook the void and twisted, whistling out, slamming at a strange and swift speed on Chensheng's right fist, the terrifying explosive force, shocked Chensheng slid on the ground for several meters, and took four or five steps back, his back chair was on top of a giant tree, and the terrifying aftermath still shook the giant tree to burst, with the help of this block, he stabilized his body slightly.

This guy's power is simply terrifying.

Shaking off his almost numb right arm, the tempered bones clearly felt that there were already subtle cracks in the knuckles.

However, such an impact is of great benefit to the nerve condensation of the two palaces.

With his current strength, it is difficult to defeat this god clan boy, but if this battle breaks two more palaces, I don't know what kind of situation the strength will be, and if the nerves of the whole body are developed and condensed, what kind of situation will the speed and power be improved.

Thoughts were spinning.

This may be an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, to use the terrifying purple flame divine power of the Protoss to introduce it into the body, and the incompatible power of killing gods, the battle of two extreme forces to condense the nerves of the whole body, brave the danger to break through, and fight.

Looking at the young man of the Protoss with a disdainful face a few feet away, grandma's, this high-flying bullshit Protoss, he was extremely unwilling to lose in his hands.

With a stiff waist thrust, he left the wooden stake that was left behind his back, and a hot pain came from his back, even in the state of dragon scales, he was not lightly injured.

Twisting his back, I don't know how serious the injury was, and the extreme pain stimulated a bloody madness.

After taking two steps, with a flash of thought, the dragon scales quickly turned into a white light and disappeared on the body.

Although the loss of dragon scales will cause the strength to lose at least fifty percent, it is also easier to accept the calcination of the power of the Purple Flame God, which is of great benefit to the nerve trial of the two palaces of Zhenxun.

"The people of the Protoss are nothing more than that, just this little bit of purple flame divine power, it's not enough to even tickle this son. A low, playful voice came from his throat.

This high-ranking Protoss, I hope that if you are angry, it will bring a different harvest!

Come on!

The eyes are staring, a touch of sharpness.

Chen Sheng stepped on it, rubbed a handful of loess, and walked in the air, rushing towards the Protoss.

The power of the god of killing works to protect several important fatal places around the body, and the whole body suddenly lets go of the protection of the body in the dangerous battle, breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and if it is not successful, it will become a benevolent.

Looking at the lowly human race who rushed over, there was a touch of surprise under the playful gaze of the young man of the god race, why did this guy's momentum suddenly drop so much, Ming Rui sensed that the human race in front of him was now only half of the strength at the beginning.

"Looking for ...... Death"

A touch of anger rose in his heart, is this kid underestimating his own god?

The Purple Palace Divine Source erupted wildly under the rage, and the arrogant eyeballs oozed a touch of blood red, and the pillars of fire rushed into the sky, this kid wanted to die...... The god will fulfill him, but after his death, he will use the holy weapon "Heavenly Power" to condense his soul, and return to the gods to let the heavenly star transform his memory.

The young man of the Protoss had murderous thoughts in his heart, in fact, as early as the Purple Flame Heavenly Lord spent a huge price to teleport them here, he prepared a forced retreat, if the Ninety-Nine Extreme People would rather die than give in, they would use the Supreme Sacred Weapon of the Protoss "Heavenly Power" to absorb his soul, and God would have his own way to know his secrets.

There was a shock under his feet, his palm floated slightly in the void, and a terrifying flame continued to flow from the Purple Palace Divine Source, and in an instant, a huge purple flame fireball appeared in the void, as if it was comparable to the scorching sun in the sky, and the power was inviolable.

With a low roar, the arrogant face of the young man of the Protoss actually showed a trace of fatigue at this moment, this blow contained more than half of his Divine Source Purple Flame, and he had to kill with one blow.

It is already a great shame to fight with a lowly human being whose realm is lower than oneself to such an extent, and my heart is full of anger.

Humble humanity must die!

The Protoss is the most powerful race.

"Purple Flame Light Prison, Prison Bundle ......"

Nearly hoarse and crazy roar, the soles of the protoss boy's feet jumped violently, the earthquake trembled, the hurricane was like a whirlpool, a strong suction force appeared, stones, wood, branches and weeds came along the whirlpool, annihilated under the purple flame, extremely terrifying.

Feeling the strong attraction acting on his body, as well as a strong sense of oppression, Chen Sheng hesitated, and the soles of his feet stumbled slightly, and he was dragged and slid by the suction.

"Whatever, I don't believe that this little flame can help me," his eyes stared, looking at the terrifying purple flame fireball that was gathering more and more in the void, he flashed a touch of perseverance, and directly gave up resistance and rushed in.

"This kid ?......" Nantian Master, frowning, watching Chen Sheng rush into the fireball, his heart tightened, and he wanted to make a move, but finally pressed his mind down, his heart was slightly apprehensive, as if he was waiting for something.

The old man of the Protoss, who was on a par with Yezun, was also shocked by the aura of this pure purple source flame power during the battle, and glanced at it in a panic, the purple flame light ball that almost occupied half of the sky, and his brows furrowed.

This...... Miko?

Hey, with a faint sigh, it seems that the holy weapon "Heavenly Power" must be used.

In his opinion, he used the Purple Flame Protoss's top-level divine technique, the Purple Flame Light Prison, even the Great Venerable Realm of the Human Race was difficult to resist.

Entering the Purple Flame Prison, it was like jumping into the magma in an instant, the bright purple light was scorching, there was no power to kill the god to protect the body, the clothes of the whole body turned into flying ashes in an instant, the skin of the body faded little by little, as if changing the color of blood red, and the severe pain swept through the body, like ten thousand ants biting, the painful body was spasmodic, the face was pale, and even the sweat was instantly evaporated.

Hold on!

Clenched his teeth, a little blood dripped down his thin chapped lips, and before he could reach his neck, it had turned into water vapor.

"Mind to keep the mind, body as if there is no other, stabilize Pei Yuan's ......"

Reciting the secret of clearing the mind, diverting his attention from the pain, concentrating on condensing the nerves in his body, and shaking the two palaces of the two palaces of crazy refining, under the incomparable high temperature of the purple flame, he simply achieved twice the result with half the effort.

He is in a race against death, either being turned to ashes by the purple flame, or breaking through the two palaces of Zhenxun and being reborn, breaking and standing up......

Outside, Chen Ying, Yu Wenzhou and the others were extremely anxious, and while fighting fiercely, they also stared at the huge purple flame fireball in the void.

Although Chen Ying and Yu Wenzhou couldn't see the scene inside through the purple flame, under the perception of the divine thoughts, a originally majestic breath of life was descending at a rapid speed, smacking their tongues quickly.

"Big Brother ......"

"Childe ......"

Chen Ying and Yu Wenzhou tried their best to get rid of their opponents and rush to them, but the opponents were not weak and difficult, and they were beaten back again when they were less than three zhang.

Especially Yu Wenzhou has just broken through the Tianzun realm, the realm has not yet stabilized, with the help of the power of the white tiger's claw, although he can confront the two Tianzun peak powerhouses, it is already the most limit, plus he is anxious, he hurriedly took off his hand to save Chen Sheng, and was spotted by the two old and spicy opponents, and was suppressed to death for a while, and in a short period of time, there were different degrees of damage on the body.

The Protoss boy was very satisfied with his methods, feeling the breath of life that descent from the despicable human being drastically, his heart was very happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a touch of disdain.

"Against the Protoss, there is only death......"

"Get out of the ......"

Yezun slashed out with a sword, and a wave of swords glided, slashing towards the purple flame light shield held up by the old man of the Protoss, and his body jumped in the air, and he kicked back, leaping towards the direction of the fireball.

"Where to go......

Naturally, it was impossible for the old man of the Protoss to let him interfere in the battle of the Divine Son.

The palm of his hand made a strange gesture, and a huge net of flames instantly appeared in the sky, completely enveloping Yezun, and at the same time, urging a stream of purple flame divine power to form a fireball that spread out in all directions.

"Trick Path"

Yezun's body flashed in the void several times, trying to get close to the fire net and slash through it, but the dense fireballs didn't give him any chance at all, although it didn't pose a threat to him, but it completely blocked his way to rescue Childe.

"That old man is really unreliable, coward, it's Lao Tzu's master......" Nantian said viciously, at this critical moment of life and death, his master still didn't make a move.

Chongyue Jianzun's body tensed and stood on an ancient tree, his brows furrowed: "Boy, you can dodge, why do you want to break in, this is not like your style, is it...... What else is there to do? To shoot or not to shoot?......"

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Whether Chongyue Jianzun made a move to defeat the Purple Flame Prison or Chen Sheng himself broke out of the prison. Looking forward to the next chapter!