Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Demon Monument Appears! 【Fourth Update】
Rumble!
Feeling the momentum of Lin Chen's punch, Yan Yi couldn't help but stagnate.
The black Yuan Force attached to the two fists revealed a kind of power and arrogance that Yan Yi could not understand, and with the power cultivated by Vientiane Sen Luo Jue, how could it be comparable to ordinary Yuan Force?
And in the darkness behind Lin Chen, the two rays of light that were about to come out were his martial souls?
Yan Yi's heart was turbulent, and he found that he couldn't see through this guy more and more.
However, the sword had already been stabbed out, and naturally there was no reason to take it back, and the little yuan power that had just recovered in the body poured into this sword, and dark red flames rose from the blade of the sword and slashed towards Lin Chen.
A scorching heat struck, and the heat wave hit his face, but Lin Chen did not hesitate at all, and his fists came out together to meet this sword.
The light behind him shone, as if it was a roar from the desolation through the ages, and even in front of the palace in the rear, the dragon pattern on the white jade pillar seemed to be affected and wanted to fly out.
Breaking through the ninth order, it has the effect of building the foundation of the Senluo Demon Crystal, Lin Chen felt that his current strength was several times stronger, and one yuan force was enough to withstand the power of the past three realms.
At the moment of punching, the eightfold dark energy had already condensed, the koi in the dantian swayed, and the eight claws that had just been born in the abdomen grabbed in the air, and it seemed that eight golden rays as thin as hair shot out from the dantian and attached to the front of Lin Chen's fist.
With Yan Yi, who is also the ninth order of the day after tomorrow, Lin Chen didn't even cast the Golden Scale Transformation, he had enough confidence to crush Yan Yi.
It happened that the martial soul had evolved, and he wanted to try his hand, but Yan Yi bumped into it himself, but he couldn't blame himself!
Rumble!
The momentum was like a rainbow, Lin Chen took another step, his fist style was amazing, even if it was a distance away, it still made Yan Yi feel shocked.
At this moment, the sword of flame slashed down, as if it was shrouded in a dark night, wanting to plunge Lin Chen into darkness, but when that faint golden fist, with a majestic black yuan force, and the hidden eightfold dark energy, bombarded fiercely, everything was torn apart!
One force will drop ten!
Lin Chen's punch was far beyond Yan Yi's sword, so no matter how clever this sword was, it would not have the slightest effect, and the effect of the Dark Night Flame Martial Spirit would not affect Lin Chen at all.
Feeling this momentum, as well as the huge force transmitted to his arm along the sword, Yan Yi's eyes stared at Lin Chen, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart, roaring wildly.
"It can't !!"
Even if he had guessed before, Lin Chen was already very strong now, but when he really faced it, he still couldn't accept it.
In the same realm, he couldn't stop Lin Chen's move at all!
Bang bang bang!
A heavy dark power burst wildly, and the flames on the blade of the sword were directly extinguished, replaced by a more refined black, which was a touch of darkness that could not be erased no matter what!
Demonic!
This is Yan Yi's evaluation of this punch, this punch is full of demonism, the black yuan force rises, as if in front of Yan Yi, a black devil is condensed, laughing at him.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injuries that had not recovered were even more serious, and between Yan Yi's body retreating, the sword in his hand could not be held steadily, and he flew out directly.
Zheng!
The sword stabbed on the white jade ground, making a crisp sound, and Yan Yi was surprised to find that at the sound of the sword blade, there was actually a crack!
The fist was withdrawn, and in Lin Chen's eyes, the phantoms of the two martial spirits receded, and the light and shadow behind them also slowly dissipated, and he was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that his current strength was so strong.
Yan Yi is a genius of the Qingshan Sword Sect, although his strength has been suppressed, but his perception of martial arts and the manipulation of Yuan Force cannot be suppressed, his strength is definitely beyond the ordinary Ninth Order of the Acquired Order, but such a strong person, in his own hands, he can't even hold a punch.
Moreover, Lin Chen also saw the crack in the sound of the sword blade, even if the eightfold dark energy, I am afraid that it will not be able to achieve such an extent, then the answer is only the koi martial spirit.
The moment the punch was made, the golden light released by the eight claws of the Koi Martial Spirit should be the culprit that caused the crack in the sword.
His heart is hot, what kind of power can he shake the sword with his flesh fist!
Not to mention the inheritance, the current harvest alone is far beyond Lin Chen's imagination, and the power of those two Senluo Demon Crystals is absolutely shocking.
Yan Yi's figure fell to the ground, covering his chest, his eyes were full of resentment, looking at Lin Chen, he couldn't accept this fact, but in fact, what he didn't know was that Lin Chen still had a hand.
If he used the Golden Scale Transformation, I am afraid that Yan Yi would not only be injured now, but it was even more likely that he would be killed by a single blow.
Looking at Yan Yi, in front of Lin Chen's eyes, the scene where he used the Demon Bead to collect the Insect King resurfaced, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
Quickly came to Yan Yi's face, and directly in his stunned gaze, he took away his Ruomu card, Lin Chen's mind probed into it, and immediately his eyes were filled with joy.
It is worthy of being a child of a great sect, this net worth is really rich, in addition to that one demon bead, there are also a large number of spiritual essences, there are also a lot of high-quality swords, as well as a Qingshan sword technique and a lot of healing pills and so on.
Unceremoniously put this piece of Ruomu in his arms, Lin Chen looked towards the palace in the rear.
And where he couldn't see it, the figure was smiling.
"This kid is to my liking! I think of my Senluo Demon Venerable back then, I didn't go anywhere, hit where, grab where! ”
Thundered!
Immediately afterwards, with the movement of his mind, this huge white jade palace also made a trembling roar, and the four white jade pillars rotated, and the dragon patterns and chains on them all roamed, and the main gate of the palace opened violently!
The dazzling brilliance radiated from it, and Lin Chen looked at it, inside the main gate, in the huge palace, only a stone tablet in the center that was extremely dark to the sky, standing proudly.
On the stele, two strange big characters are more intense black, which is terrifying.
Senro!
Seeing these two words, Lin Chen was finally 100% sure, the root of the inheritance here, this is definitely the legendary Senluo Hall that ran rampant on the continent a hundred years ago, and his own Vientiane Senluo Jue is also from it!
Buzzing.
The tadpole light pattern in his body appeared again, extremely agile, as if it was about to fly out of Lin Chen's body and head towards the stone tablet.
Lin Chen's mind was directly attracted by those two big characters, and he was completely immersed in them, wandering outside the world, Vientiane Sen Luo Jue automatically operated, and his body was covered with a layer of strange black light.
Yan Yi in the rear was also stunned for the first time, among these two words, it seemed to contain Vientiane Senluo, Qiwei to the extreme.
What neither of them noticed was that next to this stone tablet, there was a black-robed figure with hands behind his back, slowly emerging, looking deeply at Lin Chen.
"Senluo Demon Monument is the foundation of my continent, and the deity will not be able to fully understand it throughout his life, I don't know what you can understand from it!"