Chapter 439: The Battle of the Great Venerable

God sacrificed the realm of great murder without injury, and the pride of Tianzong sacrificed the fake of the sword of destroying gods, and when the two said a word, they looked at each other, their eyes were full of affection, and their eyebrows were flickering.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them were still standing upright, staring at each other, motionless.

"Holy! They call it a fight? After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng couldn't help but say, if you want to fight, you can fight, why are you standing there pretending to be forced?

A disdainful bubble expression appeared on the cover of the sacrificial incantation, and he said, "They have entered the streamer speed, and you can't perceive it with you." ”

"Here's for you." Lan Ruoling took a pair of glasses and gave them to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was stunned: "What is this?" ”

"34D stereoscopic glasses."

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Am I too backward? Or are the great Venerables too technologically advanced?

In short, after Chen Feng put on the so-called 34D stereoscopic glasses, his eyes were really different! God is uninjured and pride Tianzong is fiercely fighting, swords and fists are connected, skills and skills are bombarded, and the fight is entangled!

"Uh, why can't I hear it?" Chen Feng asked again.

"Here's for you." Lan Ruoling took another headset to Chen Feng.

A drop of cold sweat on Chen Feng's forehead: "Bluetooth headset? ”

"Hearing aids for the blind."

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All right! You guys won!

With 34D stereoscopic glasses and hearing aids for the blind, the battle between godlessness and pride was finally completely presented in Chen Feng's perception.

"Bang!"

God and pride collided rapidly, fist to fist, like a missile and a missile collided, where the collision, the shock wave exploded violently, and even the void space made people feel like they were going to be shattered!

A fist intersected, ten feet apart from each other.

Shen Wuxian raised his right hand, his palm facing the prideful sky, and whispered: "Ten thousand beasts!" ”

"Roar!" "Aang!" "Wow!"

All kinds of fierce birds and beasts screamed, and they saw that a two-meter-long white light was cracked in the space in front of Shen Wuxian, and all kinds of fierce beasts rushed out of the white light.

Dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, Fei Lian, Han Zhu, Qi Zhi, Bi Fang and other ancient beasts, with the posture of phantom, rushed forward, like a pouring flood, surging towards the pride of the sky.

The sword qi on the sword of the god of destruction is like chrysanthemum petals, flying piece by piece, and a sword qi dam is built, so that the torrent of fierce beasts stops here.

However, there are countless fierce beasts, which seem to be endless, even if the pride of the sky is like a streamer, and the sword qi is dense like a rainy season, but it is faintly unable to resist the impact of the beasts, and the sword qi embankment built up may burst the embankment at any time.

The pride of Tianzhong's face was awe-inspiring, as soon as the purple sword was collected, all the sword qi was gathered in one place, seeing him rushing forward with the sword, his body turned into purple light, and rushed into the herd of beasts.

The corners of Shen Wuxian's mouth showed a hint of contempt, and his hand reached out in front of his face, and the purple light turned by the pride of the sky was close to the tip of his nose at the same time. God does not hurt the index finger and pinches it. The purple light faded, and the purple sword that was pierced by the pride of the sky was sandwiched between the fingers of Shen Wuxian, and the tip of the purple sword was only half a point away from the tip of Shen Wu's nose, but it couldn't go in another half a point!

"It's a pity that you're just a doppelganger." Shen Wuxian chuckled and said this.

Hao Qingtian smiled coldly, his eyes flashed with purple light, and a light shot out from the tip of the purple sword.

Shen Wuxian's face was shocked, and he immediately turned his face, and the purple sword light shot backwards against Shen Wuxian's face, making Shen Wuxian Demon Evil have a small mouth on his pale face, and a drop of purple blood oozing out of the wound.

Haoqing Tianzong succeeded in a blow, and immediately flew back, and the purple sword that was held by Shen Wuwu also turned into purple light and returned to Haoqing Tianzong's hand.

Shen Wuxian touched his face, looked at the purple blood sticking to his hands, his eyes were a little surprised, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became worse and worse, and then he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, good!" What a pride! Just a Daozun clone, under my three successes, can actually hurt me! Good! Very good! ”

God has no wound and said yes, but the anger in his eyes has not been concealed at all, Dazun loves face the most, and now he is hurting his face, or being injured by a clone, God is really angry!

An even more powerful aura spread out from Shen Wuxian's body, and the breath turned into a visible air current, instantly enveloping the entire void space, and under this breath, everything seemed unusually quiet! Quiet as dead silence!

Even Chen Feng, who was protected by the Spirit Ancestor and was not directly exposed to this breath, also felt that everything was so quiet, so quiet that he could clearly hear his heartbeat, and his heartbeat was constantly weakening! Chen Feng even felt that if he continued like this, his heartbeat would stop!

Before it has been affected, Dazun's breath can kill?!

Chen Feng's face changed greatly, breathing became more and more difficult, as if he was drowning in water, Chen Feng touched his chest with his hand, but he couldn't go down in one breath, and in desperation, he could only call in his heart that this little fish was too bad!

However, Lan Ruoling was careful, and his index finger tapped on Chen Feng's body, and a warm stream spread throughout Chen Feng's body, relieving Chen Feng's heart of the crisis, Chen Feng returned with a grateful look, and continued to watch.

The breath of the god exploded, the purple robe on his body moved without wind, the hunting sound, and the long purple hair fluttered, undulating like a wave. I saw that his eyes were dazzling with purple light, and a purple mark appeared on his forehead, like a phoenix with wings spread!

Seeing that the gods were uninjured and showed their prints, the pride of Tianzhong's expression changed greatly, not shocked, but shocked! It seems that the appearance of the unharmed imprint has threatened the existence of the pride of the heavens!

Ling Ancestor Lan Ruoling frowned slightly, sighed lightly, but did not make any other moves. The sacrificial incantation exclaimed: "Evil Emperor! Don't be a killer! It's just a confirmation of the Tao, so why be angry! ”

The god was not hurt but did not give the sacrificial spell a little face, his right hand was raised flat, his index finger was straight to the pride of Tianzhong, the corner of his mouth was a wicked smile, and his lips were slightly open: "Heavenly Dao Four? Mix.. ”

Before he finished speaking, the same object that fell between him and the sky of pride made him pause his actions.

The object is a pair of flower pants, red, and a flower pants printed with ** flowers!

A pair of floral trousers? How can there be a pair of floral pants in the void space? It's also a pair of flower pants that can make the evil emperor stop moving!

What's the matter?

Chen Feng had a big question mark in his head.

Seeing the flower pants without injury, he immediately put away the momentum on his body, and waved his hand, the original space was like a puzzle piece by piece, filling the void space, and the space was intact again, as if nothing had happened.

Hao Qing Tianzong also put away the fake of the God Destroying Sword, although his face was not good-looking, but he had no intention of continuing to use force.

The flower pants floated in the air, and another paragraph came out, and the voice was a female voice: "In the Demon Realm region, the Great Venerable must not use force, warn once." Fight again, extinguish! ”

As soon as the words fell, the flower pants also floated away and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Wuxian said with a helpless smile: "It's just to confirm the lower Dao method, and I don't dare to destroy every grass and tree in the demon world, why should the demon venerable use the pants left by the strongest god?" ”

Haoqing Tianzong snorted coldly, and said to the god without harm: "You are embarrassed to use the Great Venerable Seal to deal with this seat, if you kill this seat, the Hongmeng Qi contained in this seat will at least destroy most of the Demon Realm, and the Demon Venerable should have destroyed you!" ”