Chapter 775: Let's Do It Together

The expression on his face, as always, was calm and did not make any waves.

The three Xuan family elders, as well as the forty demi-saints in the rear, were all stunned, their eyes wide open, and they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

Xiao Chen, who was thought to be certain to die, actually walked out again, and even Emperor Wu couldn't get out of the Misty Lake, a small half-saint, actually walked out.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and was also taken aback when he looked at the battle on the shore, three martial saints and forty half-saints, the Xuan family actually dispatched so much manpower and squatted for three months.

Patience is really not ordinarily good, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curled slightly, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared.

However, it seems that the battle is very large, and what really needs to be paid attention to is the three elders of the Xuan family. Forty half-saints, with varying levels of strength.

Many of them didn't even comprehend the Heavenly Sage Law, such a martial artist, Xiao Chen can now blow up the opponent with a single punch at will, and no matter how many there are, there is no meaning.

Sou!

With a slight tap of his toe on the surface of the water, a ball of thunder exploded, and faintly he could see the center of the thunderbolt, as if a green dragon was soaring.

In three months, Xiao Chen not only fully comprehended Lei Bu, but also creatively integrated it with his own Qinglong Tengyun Technique.

His speed was now more than twice as fast as before he had entered the Misty Lake.

In the eyes of a group of people, Xiao Chen almost teleported, and jumped over a distance of thousands of meters to the shore.

Xiao Chen raised his eyes slightly, and the forty half-saints immediately felt an inexplicable pressure, directly invading their spiritual level, and their bodies unconsciously took a step back.

Feeling a fear spreading in his heart, he looked at Xiao Chen, and he all felt a little trembling.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, looked at Xuan Feng and said, "The old man hasn't left yet, the punch in his chest shouldn't hurt." ”

In front of the three martial saints, Xiao Chen was not afraid, and ridiculed Xuan Feng lightly.

"It's so good to come out, today's old man, I will definitely slash you!"

The flame of hatred in Xuan Feng's eyes, like a volcano, was completely ignited by Xiao Chen's words, and more than a hundred Heavenly Saint Laws instantly poured into his hand.

A huge coercion was formed, and with a full blow, he rushed directly towards Xiao Chen.

Around him, ninety-nine ice swimming dragons kept flying, and before anyone arrived, a cold breath rushed towards Xiao Chen like the sea.

With the experience of the last time, as soon as he got started, Xuan Feng didn't have any intention of keeping his hands, and directly moved out the trick of pressing directly to the bottom of the box.

Seeing this scene, Xuanshui and Xuanye frowned slightly, glanced at each other, and saw incomprehension in each other's eyes.

Isn't it just against a demi-saint, even if it is a demon genius, he can't use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box at all, which is too big and useless.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and looking at the Xuanfeng who flew forward, like a river rushing to him, Xiao Chen's eyes burned with a vigorous battle intent.

comprehended the will, and practiced penance in March, so that his strength skyrocketed, and he just came to practice with this group of people.

A hundred thick purple Heavenly Saint Laws in the body, like a hundred tributaries, converged together and poured into the heart of the right hand fist.

Kunpeng Fist!

Xiao Chen roared angrily, and a fierce wind suddenly blew up in the sky behind him, and the endless momentum, with the wind, went straight away, and in an instant, the tsunami-like vast cold air was washed away.

Kunpeng is a legendary fairy beast, its length and width do not know how many thousand miles, its wings can cover the sky, and it can soar thousands of miles in a breath.

As the so-called Kunpeng spreads its wings and soars into the clouds, it only hates that the sky is low enough to fly!

A huge shadow suddenly cast down, and the night suddenly fell. Everyone looked up in surprise, and above the sky behind Xiao Chen, at some point, an incomparably huge divine bird suddenly flew out.

The huge shadow was projected from it, and a vast and infinite meaning instantly filled the hearts of everyone.

The moment the Kunpeng in the sky spread his wings, Xiao Chen also jumped slightly, and at the same time got up and jumped, catching up with Xuan Feng's stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.

Bang!

The surging power erupted from Xiao Chen's fist, bang, bang, and continuous explosions sounded, and Xuan Feng was surrounded by ice dragons.

One by one, they shattered and turned into a huge cold air, overflowing in all directions, and the surrounding thousands of meters of ground were instantly covered with frost.

Every time an ice dragon was shattered, the blood on Xuan Feng's face became a little weaker. In terms of the competition of strength, Xiao Chen can now suppress him without the need for the gods to descend to earth.

Ninety-nine ice dragons, between Sumeru, all shattered, and they didn't even react to the Xuanshui Xuanye behind them.

"Get out!"

With a wild shout, Xiao Chen stepped forward again, and the mark on his eyebrows shone brightly. The brilliance of the will is revealed. The forty demi-saints in the rear only felt a thunderclap in their heads, fell into the thunder illusion, and cried out in horror.

Xuan Shui and Xuan Ye, the two low-grade martial saints, also felt a buzz in their brains, and there was a brief blankness.

Xuan Feng, who was the first to bear it, was even more embarrassed, with an extremely frightened look on his pale face, looking at Xiao Chen, who had stepped forward, he had no reaction at all.

Bang!

With a kick in the air, Xiao Chen kicked directly on his chin, and the body of the Martial Saint flew up like a sandbag, knocking down many Xuanjia Demi-Saints who had fallen into the Thunder Illusion Realm.

The huge shadow slowly disappeared, Kunpeng was not a real Kunpeng after all, it was just a vision that Xiao Chen used the True Yuan Heavenly Sage Law and Will to set off.

It may support such a majestic and imposing vision, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Ordinary low-grade martial saints, even if they get the martial arts of Kunpeng Fist, they don't comprehend their will, even if they can forcibly support such a vision, it is only a superficial appearance.

Absolutely can't play, like Xiao Chen, can make a vision that feels small in his bones.

The shadows disappeared, the sunlight fell on the ground again, and the brilliant sun, a faint light, sprinkled on Xiao Chen's white clothes.

The wind continued to blow, the hair on the forehead was gently lifted, and the delicate facial features appeared in everyone's sight at a glance.

With one punch, the inferior martial saint struck with all his strength, and Xiao Chen blew the opponent with one punch, and it seemed that it was impossible to know how much force he used.

Xuanshui and Xuanye felt that their throats were a little dry, and they couldn't squirm spontaneously, and their expressions were slightly stunned.

Thundered!

The sound of Xuan Feng completely falling to the ground, accompanied by screams, made the two of them reflect from their distractions, and shouted: "Do it together, kill him quickly!"

The forty demi-saints of the Xuan family are all long-standing figures, no matter how you say it, they are also demi-saints.

After breaking free from the illusion, when he heard the patriarch's order, he immediately made a decisive move, and at the same time showed his body and killed Xiao Chen.

After the demon clan transforms, when it comes to revealing the body, it is a thing that consumes the true element, and if it is not forced into a desperate situation, the body will not appear.

At this moment, facing Xiao Chen, who has comprehended his will, if he does not show his ontology, it is not enough to see it at all.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, forty demon clan demi-saints who showed their bodies, he used to be, under such a battle, there was no other way but to flee in embarrassment.

But now, even if the ontology is revealed, in the face of Xiao Chen, who has comprehended the will of immortal thunder and has a hundred thumb-thick Heavenly Saint Laws, he is still a mayfly shaking a tree, and his mantis arm is a car!

Fist of the Heavens, Chains of the Gods!

The spirit and spirit were consumed at the same time, and Xiao Chen swung three punches at the more than forty spirit foxes in the air.

Click, click, click!

One by one, the chains flowing with divine patterns, like wild dragons, appeared out of thin air, and the chains flew sideways, like a group of dragons fighting, and one spirit fox was easily entangled, unable to move.

More than forty spirit foxes, tied together, looked like a small hill, which was particularly terrifying.

The brilliance of the divine pattern flowed, and the power of the seal like a flame swept on the bodies of a group of demon demi-saints who showed their bodies, and the wails suddenly rose one after another.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, without the slightest pity, he killed Xuan Yu, and the enmity with the Xuan family was settled, and if he didn't die, the other party would never let him go.

Then he didn't have to show any mercy to his subordinates, and with a move of his hand, he slid out the chains of the divine pattern of all the demi-saint help like a big net, and slid out one that was grabbed by him.

In Xuanshui Xuanye, in the stunned gaze of the two, Xiao Chen lifted the divine pattern chain in his hand and piled up the Xuanjia demi-saint like a hill.

As if it were a weapon, it smashed towards the two of them.

Whew!

The whistling sound sounded, and the two of Xuanshui Xuanye were shocked and hurriedly dodged.

Xiao Chen jumped out of thin air, the thunder burst under his feet, his figure flickered and disappeared, dancing a group of demi-saints trapped by the chain of divine patterns, and constantly smashed the two of them.

Xuanshui Xuanye, the two of them dodged over and over again, while scolding, this guy was so bold that he directly used their clan as a weapon.

Looking at the roaring Roshan, it was obviously not small, even the two of them didn't dare to touch it, and more importantly, this was their clan.

The more they resisted, the more seriously injured it would only be the Xuan family's own people, and it had nothing to do with Xiao Chen.

"Little bastard, stop it!"

"Stop, we can give you a happy death. ”

Who has the upper hand doesn't know, these two people are still so hard-mouthed, Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention, his body flashed, and he continued to wave.

Boom, the bound demi-saints kept falling to the ground, and deep pits appeared on the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground between the dust.

It is conceivable how heavy Xiao Chen's shot was, bang, it seemed that he had photographed a person in the feeling, Xiao Chen stared at it carefully, and couldn't help laughing.

It turned out to be Xuan Feng, who was completely exploded by Xiao Chen, and wanted to escape by taking advantage of the chaos, but he was accidentally "mistakenly injured" by Xiao Chen, and his body was seriously injured and hit by a meat ball the size of a small hill.

With a cry of pain, Xuan Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly to the ground.

This time it really wasn't intentional, it was he who bumped into it, and suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, the Xuanjia demi-saint who was sealed by the chain of gods, the true yuan was exhausted, and all of them returned to human form.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and threw it away like garbage.

Sou!

Xuanshui Xuanye, his eyes condensed, his murderous aura condensed on the line, he lost his concerns, and immediately went towards killing.

The two inferior martial saints jointly attacked, each playing their own killing moves, the cold wind was cold, and the breath was cold.