Chapter 153: Hand Tearing Immortal Jun!

Yan Dian's entire body was completely shattered, and it was constantly tumbled by the terrifying boundless roaring force, running through every corner of his body, until this terrifying fluctuation ran down and reached the top of the Nine Finger Peak!

In an instant, the mountain peak exploded and collapsed, and all the coming Immortal Sect Lords in the audience were bombarded with unimaginable force, and when blood spurted out in their faces, their bodies flew upside down with a shocked face, and even within their sight, there was a picture of the fall of heaven and earth!

The laws of the silver-white world turned into powder, and the Nine Finger Peak fell apart from top to bottom, crumbling, and the debris that exploded was scattered wildly, and where its terrifying fist power passed, countless lusters were swallowed up.

The silver clouds in the sky above the sky shattered, revealing the light of the sun, but under the continuous collapse and distortion of space, there were mutilations!

When he looked at Yan Dian Immortal Jun again, his body had already returned to dust, and the remnant soul stared at his pupils, staring at Chen Yuan in front of him, filled with endless horror and fear.

From the first punch, he knew that his physique would definitely not be able to beat Chen Yuan, so he continued to use the Immortal Magic Bombardment, but he still misestimated Chen Yuan's physical strength, which was a fluctuation that could crush and crush the Immortal Method.

It is a terrible strength that can be torn with bare hands, and it is not damaged in the slightest!

He originally thought that Chen Yuan would be like this, but how could he think that two million, four million, and six million dragon elephants roared down together, destroying all his beliefs, and even making him have a feeling of doubting life.

This...... What kind of fist is it?

Fear was covered in the remnant soul's mind, and he looked at the powerhouse of the Heavenly Yama Hall again, only to find that it was just Chen Yuan's punch, and all the people affected were all killed violently, either they were blasted into annihilation, or they were blasted out of the clouds, or they vomited blood and fell to the ground and convulsed!

Under the eyes, a devastation, the abyss and ravines of the earth were formed, burning with ashes and fireworks, and 200,000 desolate soldiers controlled the whole field, looking down on the world ruthlessly, and the connotation of his Yan Hall for so many years seemed to be at this moment, because of a punch.

Disintegrated!

Chen Yuan in front of him was like a demon slayer, his eyes were surging with Sen Luo's ruthless killing intent, and the demon's wings were behind him, reflecting such a haze-covered face, in the mind of the Immortal Monarch of the Yan Palace, it seemed to have left an indelible mark.

Rumble!

Chen Yuan's big hand came horizontally, grabbed the remnant soul of Yan Hall Immortal Monarch, and did not show the slightest mercy, and once again penetrated out of the waves, tearing it in half!

Snort......

The remnant soul collapsed, the shadows of the two pupils separated, and they looked at Chen Yuan blankly, and then disappeared!

Since then, Yan Dian Immortal Monarch has completely died!

Such a scene fell in the eyes of all the Immortal Sect Masters in the audience, and directly formed a panic and trembling, they had already been blasted away by Chen Yuan's fist, and with the collapse of the silver-white world.

They could have fled, but at this moment, Yan Dian Immortal Monarch was torn apart by Chen Yuan's furious hands, and this terrifying deterrent, although it was not aimed at them, had already created a strong shadow in their minds.

The shadow restrained their bodies, grabbed their souls, locked their thoughts, and stood trembling in place, not daring to move at all!

That figure turned into a god and demon deterrent covering the entire Yama Realm range, and as a word of cold words fell, 200,000 desolate soldiers cleaned up all the remaining Yama Hall powerhouses!

The desolate soldiers are all over the sky, and the blood is constantly swaying, since today, the Yan Palace has suddenly suffered a disaster, the Yan Temple Immortal King has been bombarded by people, and the realm of thousands of miles has turned into a catastrophe, and it has been overturned overnight!

The storm swept away in a very short period of time, centered on the Yama Hall realm, and spread to other immortal gates in all directions, as well as the mansion of the immortal monarch of the same level.

As for the more distant Desolate Realm, the Desolate Elder was still sitting cross-legged in the ancestral hall, and at this moment, he suddenly heard the doom of the Immortal Monarch of the Yan Palace, and he couldn't help but turn his head suddenly, looking at the messenger in disbelief.

Yan Hall Immortal Monarch had already stepped into the Void Tribulation Realm 10,000 years ago, he was an out-and-out super immortal, and there were several half-step Void Tribulations under his command, he had just heard that Chen Yuan had descended on Yan Palace, and Yan Hall Immortal Monarch had fallen?

"Is that true?" he said, his old hand under the cuffs trembled a little.

"It's true, the news has spread now, and many Immortal Monarch's mansions have heard about it!" replied.

As soon as the words fell, the old man's face changed slightly, he remembered the terrifying gods and demons that had erupted in the ancestral hall before, although he knew that Chen Yuan seemed to be very strong, but he never thought that such an angry flame would directly engulf the Immortal Monarch of the Yan Palace.

If Chen Yuan learned that Wushuang was pulled from the Reincarnation River by an old ancestor with great supernatural powers in his desolate clan, wouldn't he still make trouble here?

Thinking of the desolate old man here, his face couldn't help but sink slightly.

The Desolate Clan is one of the Immortal Ancient Relic Clans, with such a background, Chen Yuan may not even be able to make waves when he comes here, but after all, many Immortal Sect Masters already know that Wushuang is from the Desolate Clan, and at this moment, he is exchanged for the Immortal Monarch of the Yan Palace, but it has brought the doom of destruction to the Immortal Monarch of the Yan Palace.

There is an invisibly demeaning taste of the prestige of the Desolate Clan, and if Chen Yuan is really not afraid of death and comes to the Desolate Clan, once the matter becomes big, it will really damage the face of the Desolate Clan.

At that moment, he hurried to the deep realm of the desolate race, and soon his figure appeared in an ethereal and dark hall, with a galaxy floating around the dome, and the ground was pitch black, but there were countless points of light, like starlight.

A figure stood in the air, the white hair was dozens of zhang long, the eyebrows and beard were erect, and they were also about dozens of zhang, and the face was ruddy with fairy bone fluctuations, and the surrounding area was surrounded by the aura of fairy wind, like a master.

This person's name is Changmei Immortal Ancestor, and he is one of the many Immortal Ancestors of the Desolate Clan, but unlike other Immortal Ancestors, he likes to be contaminated with the red world the most.

The desolate old man bent over and said respectfully: "Long-eyed Immortal Ancestor, about the peerless girl you grabbed from reincarnation Hanoi before, ...... now."

Before the old man finished speaking, a flat voice swirled around: "I already know, did you come here to ask for my opinion?"

Huang Lao hurriedly replied: "Yes, this Chen Yuan has already buried the Immortal Monarch of the Yan Palace, and his strength is quite unfathomable, I am worried that he will make even greater waves." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Changmei Immortal Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, looked at the desolate old man and said: "What I have done with Changmei, I have never cared about what others think, what does this Chen Yuan's anger have to do with me, do you still need me to point out one or two more?"

When the old man heard this, he replied in fear: "I'll go and deal with him!"

Just as the desolate old man was about to leave quickly, the Changmei Immortal Ancestor spoke again: "The desolate seventeen evil seed, have you caught it in the end? The Dao seed of the Desolate Heaven One Vein has disappeared for 30,000 years, how long do you want me to wait?"