Chapter 19 Who is this senior, who is so terrifying?
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She stood on the earth, looking at the vanished chariot, and a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes.
Why does that figure just now look so much like Ruoxi?
The chariot broke through the air and headed for the terrible battlefield.
Yang Ruoxi stood on the chariot, looking at the terrifying battlefield where the sword qi was hundreds of miles in front of him, and the fist was thundering and the space was turbulent.
She felt the cold wind, the terrifying momentum like a high mountain, and the whole person was not good.
Yang Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, looked up at Mo Chen's cold figure with a pale face, and exclaimed: "You are crazy, there is a group of primordial gods in front of you who are fighting!" ”
Oh my God, this madman.
Let's not talk about that group of primordial ancestors, that is, giants like monsters, I'm afraid that a slight sneeze can turn the two of them into ashes, right?
Yang Ruoxi looked at the chariot that was heading straight to the battlefield, his face couldn't help but change drastically, and his heart was full of despair.
Mo Chen's expression was calm, looking at the battlefield close at hand in front of him, and he did not speak.
In front of him, Dugu Zhan's whole person turned into a hundred-zhang divine weapon, slashing Xiang Yu from all angles. The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit manifested the prototype and turned into a thousand-foot giant tortoise, suppressing the two peaks like a mountain, trying to prevent Xiang Yu from getting out of trouble.
Tuoba Yu sat in the void, and two chains as black as ink extended from his back, like heavenly chains wrapped around Xiang Yu's arm, hindering his movements.
A thin old man with a body like a 10,000-year-old corpse, his body shimmered with a bronze-like luster, like an indestructible forged divine gold.
He turned into a hundred-zhang giant and collided with Xiang Yu's fist, making a thunderous vibration.
The ancestor of the corpse gate retreated more than ten miles in a collision, and his body shook a few times before stopping.
He stepped on the void, stamping the air into a terrifying explosion of air, leaving hideous scars on the ground below.
The Ancestor of the Corpse Sect looked down at his hands that were as red as blood, feeling the pain as if his bones were broken, his hands trembled slightly, and his brows were furrowed.
Strong, it's too strong.
The body of his bronze corpse is invincible in the same level, but he didn't expect that now he is completely suppressed by Xiang Yu with his body.
He has not yet gotten out of trouble, and if he really gets out of trouble, what should he do?
Thinking of this, the corpse chaser ancestor looked at Xiang Yu's god-like body, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart, and hesitated a little.
Xiang Yu is terrifying, and without the help of the ancient giants, he can't deal with it at all. I have no relatives and no reason with these people, why should I give my life for them?
Just when the corpse ancestor hesitated, Xiang Yu shattered Dugu Zhan's sword with a punch, and the iron fist like a hill hit him, letting out a huge roar.
"Boom!"
The sword in Dugu Zhan's hand appeared a little crack, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with his head raised, and the whole person flew out upside down into the distance like a meteor.
Tuoba Yu saw that Dugu Zhan was injured, his face changed dramatically in an instant, he looked sideways at the hesitant corpse ancestor, and shouted: "Chen Xuandao, you don't do it yet!" ”
"Little ants, Ann dares to run rampant." Xiang Yu showed a sneer on his face, and the four arms behind him suddenly tugged, tearing the black chains wrapped around him, and his big hand fanned Tuoba Yu like a pillar of heaven.
Tuoba Yu didn't notice it for a while, and was broken by Xiang Yu, and his heart was immediately traumatized.
His face turned pale and changed, a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he watched as the slap that seemed to collapse towards him.
"Bang."
With a dull sound, Tuoba Yu was like a meteor falling from the sky, accompanied by a huge roar and smashed to the earth.
Chen Xuandao looked at the kung fu in the blink of an eye, and fell into Tuoba Yu, who didn't know life and death on the earth, and Dugu Zhan, who disappeared into a bright meteor, and couldn't help but gasp and dispel the idea of resisting.
He felt Xiang Yu's murderous gaze, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his heart full of fear.
The overlord of Western Chu is really terrifying!
If he hadn't broken free, even if he and the others joined forces, I'm afraid they wouldn't be his enemies, right?
Chen Xuandao was terrified, and a cold sweat faintly appeared on his forehead.
Run, must run!
It's just, how do you escape?
Xiang Yu is too strong, no one is involved in him, and it is impossible for him to escape!
Xiang Yu ignored Chen Xuandao's careful thoughts, casually eliminated the two of them, and then blasted towards Chen Xuandao with one punch.
The iron fist broke through the air, and the space rippled, as if it could be shattered at any moment.
That terrifying power made Chen Xuandao only feel a burst of anger in his chest, and the whole person seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, and he was powerless to resist it.
Just as he was terrified, a black chariot pierced the sky and headed for him.
Chen Xuandao struggled to resist Xiang Yu's terrifying might, and looked at the galloping chariot, his eyes instantly lit up.
God help me!
His body shrank suddenly, and a thunderclap sounded like a firecracker.
Then his whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist, grabbed the two ghost horses casually, and dragged the chariot to throw Xiang Yu behind him.
Chen Xuandao's figure kept stopping, disappearing here like a meteor, and a burst of laughter came from the sky: "Haha, don't blame the ancestor for the two little guys." Who let you die badly, and came where you shouldn't be. ”
The two ghost horses were so fragile, under Chen Xuandao's drag, they didn't have the slightest power to resist at all.
The chariot shook violently, and Yang Ruoxi stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
She looked at the big hand that was crushed like a mountain, her pretty face was instantly pale and bloodless, her body shook and came to Mo Chen's side, grabbed his arm, and said anxiously: "Hurry up." ”
The monster in front of him is too strong, and those Yuan Shen Ancestors are not their enemies, and the two of them are afraid that they will not be able to hold up a slap, so they will be beaten into ashes.
Mo Chen stood on the chariot, like an old tree with its roots, no matter how the chariot shook, his body did not move a bit. He looked at the big and menacing hands, the expression on his face was not calm, and he shouted softly: "Stand down." ”
His voice was as loud as thunder, as if it had sounded from the nine heavens, ethereal and without the slightest trace.
Yang Ruoxi's face was slightly stunned, and she pulled Mo Chen's jade hand slowly.
Who is he talking about?
Yang Ruoxi followed Mo Chen's gaze and looked at the terrifying giant that penetrated the sky and the earth, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her eyes slightly.
Does this idiot understand what a gap is, the other party is at least a terrifying existence at the level of an ancient giant, but not a little ghost like Yama.
Who do you think you are, and step back.
Yang Ruoxi was powerless to complain in her heart, but she became more and more impatient.
Seeing that she couldn't pull Mo Chen's body, she suddenly felt a little retreat in her heart.
I met him just in Pingshui, and everything I could have done had been done, but there was no reason to die with him.
Just when Yang Ruoxi was about to retreat alone, he saw that the big hand that covered the sky and the sun really retreated!
Really retreated!
Yang Ruoxi's jade hand that slightly let go of Mo Chen's arm froze there, his eyes looked at the terrifying big hand that retreated stupidly, and the whole person was stunned for a while.
How could it be, how could it really recede.
Who the hell is he!
Yang Ruoxi's expression was sluggish, and her eyes looked at Mo Chen's figure in a daze, only feeling like an unfathomable fog, making it impossible for people to see the hidden truth behind it at all.
Xiang Yu's actions not only stunned Yang Ruoxi, but even the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit who was suppressed above Xiang Yu, as well as Dugu Zhan who came from afar, and Tuoba Yu and others who crawled out of the ground were also blinded.
They were stunned, looking at Mo Chen's figure in a daze, only to feel that the small figure was as majestic as the legendary Buzhou Mountain, exuding a divine light that people did not dare to look at directly, revealing an unfathomable aura.
The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's eyes widened to the size of a wheel, and she couldn't help but blink her huge eyes when she looked at Mo Chen, whose breath was flat below.
This senior's cultivation is really unfathomable, and he can't see through it with his own cultivation. Such a terrifying existence, I'm afraid that even if the Supreme Sect Master is here, it will be two points worse, right?
However, when did there be such a terrifying old monster in the world, could it be an ancient powerhouse?
For a time, the scene was dead.
The thoughts in everyone's hearts turned, but no one could say why.
Dugu Zhan stood dozens of miles away, looking at the changes in front of him, with a puzzled look on his face, but he was hesitating whether he should come forward to meet his seniors.
The person in front of him is too terrifying.
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who was like a demon god, was scared away by a scolding in front of him like a child, and he stepped forward to meet him in this identity, I'm afraid it's a little lowly, right?
Dugu Zhan has lived for a thousand years, but for the first time, he feels that his cultivation is a little out of his hands!
Xiang Yu withdrew his big hand, looked at Mo Chen with solemn eyes, felt the familiar breath, and raised his head and laughed: "Haha, it's really ridiculous, you also have today." ”
Dao Ancestor, even if it is the Dao Ancestor who dominates the world, he is not an ant yet!
His laughter shook the world like thunder, but it was indescribably happy.
Xiang Yu only felt that seeing Mo Chen's current situation was more relieving and enjoyable than killing him.
Xiang Yu laughed like thunder, but no one around him could hear the meaning of the words. The difficult witch language of the Chu State made people scratch their heads.
"What has happened in the past 10,000 years?" Mo Chen ignored Xiang Yu's taunt, stared at him with solemn eyes, and said in a deep voice using the same language.
Over the years, too many things have happened in this world.
The vanished Yin-Yang Family, the Taoist sect that split into exposition and interception, and the countless changes. The most important question is which worlds this world has integrated and what kind of changes have occurred!
"Haha, more than 10,000 years, it turns out that you also know that more than 10,000 years have passed." Xiang Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes looked at Mo Chen coldly, and there was a terrifying cold glow in them.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of mockery, and said coldly: "Where were you when the world changed color." Where were you when we fought to the death? What if you come back? Now you're just a waste. ”
"Waste?" Mo Chen raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling the resentment in Xiang Yu's eyes, as well as the resentment, and sighed softly.
It's time to get everything back for yourself!