But Yi Chen is just a small Heavenly Dao Martial God, in normal times, the Heavenly Dao Martial God of the human race is not worthy of giving him a sneak and tickling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, what made Long Xueling even more difficult to understand was that when he opened his eyes again, he was stunned to find that he was trapped in a gray mist.

Yi Chen stood on the altar not far in front of him, and said with a smug smile: "Now you should be convinced, otherwise you will really die!" ”

"Die, no kidding, how could I die?" Long Xueling laughed wildly.

Although this mist is unpredictable, the dragon clan is the most powerful race in the heavenly realm, the darling of the heavens, and it is impossible for any natural force to kill the dragon, so he is trapped at most, and it is impossible to be killed.

"Yes, if you can be so optimistic all the time, I admire you!" Yi Chen sneered.

"But I'm curious, why did you suddenly trap me when you were killed by me and didn't have the power to fight back? No, in fact, you can't say that I'm tied up at all, I'm fine, I can move as much as I want! After Long Xueling finished speaking, he deliberately twisted his body.

Having said that, the gray mist seemed to be boundless, and it made him panic.

"The human race is a race that is good at creating miracles, and I am one of the outstanding ones, okay, don't talk nonsense, I don't have much patience, and this is not a place to stay for a long time, have you decided?" Yi Chen said with a smile, but he didn't mean to leave in a hurry.

In fact, the more Long Xueling struggled, the happier Yi Chen laughed, which meant that the Chaos Mist would more fully invade his body.

You must know that this is the Chaos Temple, Yi Chen took advantage of Long Xueling's closed eyes to avoid the pass of the Unforgiving Divine Sword, moved the Chaos Temple, and loaded Long Xueling's entire body inside.

Although the eight thousand long dragons are terrifying, the space of the Chaos Temple can be large or small, and it is more than enough to hold a giant dragon.

And the chaotic mist in the Chaos Temple was not natural, but was controlled by Yi Chen.

Long Xueling was right, it was impossible to kill Long Xueling under any sinister natural conditions, but this was not a natural secret realm, but Yi Chen's one-third of an acre.

Long Xueling gradually sensed that something was wrong, and chaos vortices were generated in the chaotic mist, frantically devouring Long Xueling's flesh and blood.

"Roar!" The dragon tail of Long Xueling swept, the dragon teeth tore and bited, and the dragon claws danced wildly, but it didn't work at all.

Its dragon eyes burned with the fire of rage, and a faint shadow of a dragon soul appeared on its body, and its body erupted with terrifying dragon power, trying to escape from the chaos vortex.

But all its efforts were destined to be in vain, and the more Long Xueling struggled, the more he felt the dragon power in his body, which was consumed at a faster rate.

And the chaotic vortex seemed to be endless, and under the elimination, the power that devoured flesh and blood was even more terrifying, making it difficult for Long Xueling to resist.

But Long Xueling was not willing to fail, and seeing that it could not resist the power of the Chaos Vortex, it once again cast the secret method of Frozen Heaven and Earth.

But this time, Long Xueling was shocked to find that the secret method of Frozen Heaven and Earth that had been tried and tested in the past was useless.

The level of the power of chaos is the only existence that is higher than the power of the dragon.

But Long Xueling was still making the last effort, he wanted to try the frozen world again.

At this moment, Yi Chen suddenly appeared.

When Long Xueling saw Yi Chen, he didn't say a word for a while, the dragon head swayed, the dragon was mighty, and the dragon body suddenly turned into a white streamer and pounced on Yi Chen in front.

However, after Long Xueling's huge dragon body roared through Yi Chen's body, he was shocked to find that Yi Chen just now was just a phantom of the condensation of the chaotic mist, and it itself plunged headlong into an even thicker chaotic mist.

The chaotic mist was surging and rolling, instantly condensing another Yi Chen.

Long Xueling is about to go crazy, in this world of chaotic mist, Yi Chen is immortal and immortal.

But this "Yi Chen" still produced terrifying attack power, he raised his palm and slapped it towards Long Xueling, Zhang Feng roared, and the power was boundless.

Long Xueling didn't dare to resist, and with fear, he retreated slightly.

Yi Chen slapped one palm after another, and the angle of each palm was wonderful, just attacking the weak point of Long Xue Ling.

Long Xueling's powerful demon body was not afraid of slashing with magic weapons, but once it was slapped by Yi Chen's palm print, he actually felt a palpitation in the middle of the bones, soft flesh and numbness, and his heart was pounding.

The more Long Xueling fought, the more annoyed it became, it felt extremely aggrieved, and roared again and again, but it was of little use to the battle situation.

The only effect of all of Long Xueling's actions is to make the chaotic mist tumble more violently, releasing an even more terrifying corrosive force.

The mist of chaos devours everything!

The roar of Long Xueling was quickly submerged under the continuous wind of the Transformation Dao Palm.

Yi Chen's expression was as usual, and his eyes were unwavering.

In the Chaos Temple, he is the master here.

The speed at which he slapped his palm was not particularly fast, but every time he slapped it, it could always be strangely imprinted on Long Xueling's body.

This is mainly due to the fact that Long Xueling's body is too large, and Yi Chen doesn't need to worry about falling short at all.

The chaotic mist continued to transform with Yi Chen's palm wind.

Supplemented by the almost infinite power of chaos in the Chaos Temple, Yi Chen's combat power at this moment was almost no less than that of the Chaos Martial God.

Although Long Xueling is powerful, it is still much worse than the Chaos Martial God after all, its strength is firmly suppressed by the Chaos Temple, and its mind is becoming more and more irritable.

"I didn't expect to be forced to make a trick by a Heavenly Dao Martial God today...... Ahem, Long Chen's brother, it's really extraordinary! Long Xueling sighed, of course he no longer thought that Yi Chen and Long Chen were half-brothers at this moment, but he still felt that Yi Chen and Long Chen had a lot to do with each other.

As he spoke, Long Xueling's dragon body suddenly contracted sharply.

The chaotic mist around them spun rapidly, and countless dragon whiskers swayed out, the roots were as tough as iron spears, sharp as the tip of a sword, and each dragon whisker was comparable to a top-level magic weapon.

"Whew-"

Long Xueling roared, and suddenly countless dragon whiskers fell off, turning into endless sharp spears, shooting in all directions.

After repeated defeats, but he didn't even catch a single hair from Yi Chen, Long Xueling learned to be obedient, and the target turned to the void where the chaotic fog was.

Shattering the void and then dispersing the chaotic mist was what Long Xueling thought was the right method.

At the same moment, Long Xueling exposed the dragon fangs of the forest, followed closely behind the spear turned by the dragon's whiskers, and launched a fierce attack.

Yi Chen sneered, the others were in the altar space, looking at Long Xueling calmly, and when the dragon launched a battle to break the cauldron, he also made a move.

With a flicker of his figure, Yi Chen turned into a chaotic blood mist, perfectly fusing with the chaotic mist in the Chaos Temple.

Here, all magic weapons are not as good as Chaos Mist.

The best moves are the fists and palms.

The Chaos Holy Body refines its body with ten thousand methods, breaks ten thousand laws with its physical body, and cultivates to the highest realm, and its body is the strongest magic weapon and the sharpest offensive magic weapon.

At this time, Yi Chen already had a full understanding of the path of the Chaos Holy Body's advancement.

If he doesn't have to, he will use his flesh to ward off enemies as much as possible.

Yi Chen slapped it out, and this palm seemed to be unchanged from the previous palm, it was the same simple and rude.

However, as soon as the palm shadow appeared, it was a blood-red color, and the palm print instantly expanded, rolling up a terrifying chaotic hurricane.

At the moment when the blood-colored palm print was approaching the Dragon Snow Ridge, countless chaotic vortices suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

Long Xueling raised his dragon fist and smashed it the blood-colored palm shadow.

The huge dragon body 8,000 zhang long was shot away like a small pebble.

A suffocating pressure instantly pressed on Long Xueling's heart, as if the next moment, the heart would be shattered by this distance.

Long Xueling suddenly understood that he had lost.

In a dignified battle, he was defeated by Yi Chen, the Heavenly Dao Martial God.

"Who the hell are you? What is the relationship between Longchen and you? Long Xueling roared unwillingly.

"You'll find out later!" Yi Chen smiled.

Long Xueling felt that this smile was particularly hateful.

Yi Chen slapped Long Xueling away with one palm again, and he kept roaring loudly, but his physical strength was no longer Yi Chen's opponent.

The Chaos Dao Body was placed in the entire Heavenly Realm, and it was already an extremely terrifying existence.

Without the assistance of the Chaos Temple, Yi Chen may not be able to defeat Long Xueling, but he can definitely fight an equal battle.

At this moment, he stood in front of Long Xueling, condensing his complete body, and his skin rippled one after another, as if a giant dragon was hidden in his body, roaring angrily.

Long Xueling's whole body trembled, the masters competed with each other, and winning or losing was on the line.

He lost that line at a critical moment, and then he fell thousands of miles and was pressed and beaten by Yi Chen.

In just a few breaths, the huge dragon body was hit by hundreds of palms.

The chaotic forces ignored all defenses, and the dragon scales on Long Xueling's body were shattered, and the blood flowed like a river, and it looked extremely miserable.

What's more critical is that several dragon veins in his body were shattered, and the dragon bones were broken more.

Long Xueling suddenly howled and cried, the pain of broken bones all over his body was not something that everyone could bear.

Even with the strong dragon body of Long Xueling, it was difficult to endure it for a long time.

Of course, the most important thing is that his confidence was shattered, and he felt that this battle was particularly aggrieved.

Long Xueling felt remorse in his heart, knowing that Yi Chen had a lot to do with Long Chen, and knowing that Long Chen's terror was enough to be with the sun, moon and stars in the sky, why did he still provoke Yi Chen?

Yi Chen didn't know what Long Xueling was thinking, he was bent on subduing Long Xueling at the moment.

After confirming that Long Xueling had no power to resist, Yi Chen specifically looked for non-vital parts to attack.

However, his attack was not light at all, and the cold and shining scales on Long Xueling's body were shattered one after another, turning into nourishment for the chaotic blood mist.

Yi Chen sneered, maybe Long Xueling thought that Long Chen was wholeheartedly good to him, but in Yi Chen's opinion, the doppelganger bewitched Long Xueling into the Flame Swamp, and he must have another thought.

The thought was: to send a pure Frost Dragon to the deity, so that the deity would have the opportunity to devour the flesh of the most powerful dragon in the heavenly realm.

The doppelganger may not let Long Xueling come to send him to death, but if the deity eats Long Xueling alive, it doesn't matter.

Of course, if the deity only absorbs a little bit of dragon flesh and blood, or keeps Long Xueling in captivity and enjoys it at any time, it is also okay.

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