Chapter 803: Wrath of the Thunder Dragon
An Junxi played with the nine-section thunder and lightning real dragon whip in his hand, flashing with crackling light, and the brilliance of the thunder will dissipated as if it were nothing, resisting the holy power of the Three Holy Sons.
glanced at the golden throne, a burning gaze flashed in his eyes, and he raised his leg to move, but he finally held back.
The atmosphere of the scene once again fell into an eerie silence, and no one dared to take this step.
At this moment, at the highest point of the star dome, a brilliant purple electric light suddenly lit up, and the light was dazzling and moving, dazzling and dazzling.
The electric light lit up in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant, and if it weren't for the slight stinging sensation coming from the eyes, it would even make people wonder if there was such an electric light.
With a fixed gaze and a closer look, the faces of the six people couldn't help but change at the same time, and on the back of the golden throne, a white figure stood at some point.
With delicate facial features and a cold face, Yixi is clean in white clothes. On his right hand he held a slender sword, with a trace of calmness, his gaze swept over the six people.
"White-robed swordsman, Xiao Chen!"
The scene of the turbulent undercurrent became turbulent in an instant, and the eyes of Nuan Muyun, Feng Wuji, An Junxi, and Yan Shishi all became sharp.
The wind rose suddenly, the thunderclouds were filled, there was the chirping of the red bird, resounding through the star dome, there was the low voice of Xuanwu, like a tsunami, the waves were surging, and there was the roar of the white tiger, which made the wind and clouds change.
Xiao Chen's appearance, after Sumeru, completely ignited the undercurrent that had been boiling and accumulating for a long time at the scene.
Wrath of the Thunder Dragon!
An Junxi's thunderbolt true dragon whip turned into a thunderbolt dragon, condensed the brilliance of his will, and directly pulled towards Xiao Chen, like a dragon being lifted into An Junxi's hands.
Break the sky with one finger!
Xiahou Jue's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and he pointed at Xiao Chen, the ring on his index finger flashed with dazzling light, and a huge finger with a body as clear as jade tore the air and caused ripples.
As if he had really stabbed Tiandou, he pressed it hard against Xiao Chen.
Feng Wuji held the red blood spear in one hand, and with a slight turn, the gunshot, which was as red as blood, spun up quickly, and the sound of stormy waves came and went.
The ocean appeared behind him, and the sea was turbulent, rising with the rotation of the red blood spear, forming that terrifying seaspout.
Suddenly, as soon as Feng Wuji withdrew his hand, the red blood spear stopped spinning, and the sound of waves stopped abruptly, but the tip of the spear pointed at Xiao Chen, who was standing on the back of the throne.
Rising up, I don't know how high the seaspout was, falling from the sky and sweeping towards Xiao Chen.
Nuan Muyun's expression froze, and a flame light on the Heavenly Phoenix Sword rose to the sky, and with a wave of his hand, he turned into the shape of a divine bird Vermilion Bird in the blink of an eye, and swooped towards Xiao Chen.
The smile on Yan Shishi's face was still full of sunshine, but in the depths of his eyes, the killing machine was like a wave, surging.
The long sword came out of its sheath and swung out a dazzling sword light, forming nine rounds of golden sun, which formed a circle and roared away directly.
Duan Yi, a mysterious swordsman who had suddenly risen up recently and was in the limelight, looked at Xiao Chen again, but he didn't expect to see him here, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he waved a jet-black sword light with his hand.
The terrifying scene at the highest point of the Star Dome immediately attracted the attention of many people, and on the 10,000 warships surrounding it, the elders and disciples of various factions did not blink their eyes.
Many people were very surprised, the first person to stand up was not the Three Holy Sons, nor the sons of the king's family, let alone An Junxi.
is actually Xiao Chen, a white-robed swordsman who no one can imagine, Xiao Chen has always given people the impression that he is low-key and never takes the initiative to cause trouble, so why should he take the initiative to fight for the first place this time.
"This guy is really crazy, facing six peerless geniuses with a will at once. ”
"With such a dense attack, I'm afraid the Three Holy Sons won't be able to block it. ”
"It is estimated that after defeating Bai Wuxue, his confidence has swelled a little too much, and the Tianwu Domain is not as simple as he imagined. ”
"The brilliance of will, as well as the holy power of the Holy Beast Martial Soul, can crush him and he can't move, how can there be room to fight back. ”
The shocking scene caused by the six masters attacking at the same time made some of the older masters feel frightened, and when they saw Xiao Chen's actions, they all felt that he was about to commit suicide.
On the throne, Xiao Chen's face was calm, looking at the heaven-level martial arts flying from all directions, as well as the will and holy power that were surging invisibly.
Holding his right hand on the hilt of the sword, the Moon Shadow Knife sheathed out, and the purple rune in the sea of knowledge flew out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a little brilliance and rising into the sky, and then quickly dispersed.
Thousands of purple thunderbolts formed purely by the will of the immortal thunder, falling from the sky, turning from recklessness to twisting in the air, looking like a thousand thunderbolts and twisters from a distance, roaring hideously.
Endless Thunder Tribulation, Xiao Chen snorted lightly, turned into a ruthless Heavenly Dao, and with a fierce wave of one hand, thousands of thunder and lightning dragons swooped down.
In the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, dark clouds covered the top, and thousands of thunder and lightning dragons were like thousands of horses and thousands of troops crossing the border, and they rushed towards the heaven-level martial arts that flew out of a few people.
The earth-shattering explosion sounded continuously above the star dome, and the entire small world of the starry sky began to shake violently.
The warriors competing for other thrones below were all stunned by the movements in their hands, and they felt an inexplicable panic in their hearts, and looked at the highest place of this star dome with some surprise.
It had been completely stirred up into chaos by all kinds of air waves, with the sound of surging water and roaring, the sharp chirping of divine birds with firelight, and the endless thunder and lightning auger that tore through the sky.
With a loud bang, a ripple of energy swept out of that world, and the other hundreds of thrones in the star dome were all swept away.
Many warriors who had just sat on the throne were the most unlucky, and they spat out a mouthful of blood and bounced out of it, which can be said to be a disaster.
Xiahou's fingers, which were as clear as jade, shattered inch by inch, An Junxi's thunder and lightning dragon also turned into a real dragon whip again, and the flame divine bird of Nuan Muyun had turned into flames and disappeared.
Yan Fourteen's nine-day sword qi vanished, and a pitch-black sword qi emitted by Duan Yi casually was washed into ashes in the first moment.
Xiao Chen's Thousand Thunderbolt Augers turned into wisps of free light, crackling softly in the air.
The faces of the other six people were all slightly surprised, Xiao Chen actually broke all the martial arts jointly performed by the six of them with one move.
Although the six of them all had each other's hands, it was also a fatal blow for the six people, and none of them could fight into such a situation.
Shout!
The free electric light in the air quickly gathered together, and an immortal aura permeated out.
The purple will talisman was reformed on the top of Xiao Chen's head, copying the divine thunder and writing immortal, which was Xiao Chen's undefeated will brilliance.
An Junxi showed a sudden look, and said with some surprise: "He perfectly fused his will and martial arts together, and he really did it." ”
Ignoring the look of astonishment on the faces of these people, Xiao Chen stood on the back of the throne, jumped down slightly, leaned back, and sat firmly on the golden throne.
In an instant, an endless beam of light rose from behind the throne, illuminating the starry sky. The domineering spirit of the incomparable king, like the vast ocean, surging out.
The six peerless demons, all of whom were forced couldn't help but take a step back.
What kind of knife is the knife, the inextinguishable bloody and undefeated knife. What kind of sword is the sword, the sword that never stops dreaming of not breaking.
Hongyan has loved heroes since ancient times, heroes and heroes compete for the front, and the wind and clouds have changed since the troubled times, and a dream for ten thousand years is still today.
Who is not Tianjiao, who is not a hero, no matter the next life, just talk about the present, step on the peak, and strive for the first!
The moment thousands of beams of light illuminate the star dome, the entire heavenly dome is a golden ocean, the light is brilliant, and the dazzling people are dazzled.
The contenders for the more than nine hundred thrones below were all stunned by the movements in their hands, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes over.
The elders and disciples of the various factions on the surrounding ten thousand warships all looked a little incredulous, and Xiao Chen actually sat down.
In front of the six peerless demons, he sat down without concealing it and with a big grin.
"It's really too bold, how can it be possible to sit on it for ten seconds!"
At this moment, everyone was watching, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the man in white with a delicate face at the highest point of the star dome, on the golden throne.
"Look for death!"
Xiahou was the first to stand it, for many years, he was standing at the top of the pyramid, how could he tolerate a latecomer stepping on his head.
Draw the sky!
As soon as he pointed out, the ring on his index finger radiated a blue halo, setting the golden throne directly in the void, as if he really drew a piece of heaven and earth.
Above the sky, there was an ancient stone finger falling, the index finger was unpretentious, engraved with mysterious runes, and a wisp of imperial power actually diffused out.
"Good!"
On the emperor-level battleship that belonged to White Emperor City, the Grandmaster-level elder who was the leader of White Emperor City couldn't help but applaud, and said with a smile: "The essence of the White Emperor Tianwei finger that is exhausted by this finger is even diffused by the emperor's might, so Xiao Chen may not be able to block it even if he is standing, and he can't stop it even more when he sits on it." ”
The other old men on the bow of the ship also looked more relaxed, and it was not so simple to stay on the throne for ten seconds.
Ordinary people compete for the throne, and they only sit on it after the others have consumed to a certain point, and Xiang Xiao Chen sits directly in front of the six peerless demons in good condition, with no intention of looking for death.
As soon as the good words of this grandmaster-level Boss Zhang were finished, above the star dome, a small opening was broken, and a ray of divine light escaped into Xiao Chen's body.
In an instant, it could be clearly felt that Xiao Chen's momentum on the throne was flying wirelessly, constantly rising, as if everything was going to bow and worship.
The fist of the gods, the gods descend to earth, ten times the combat power, break!
Xiao Chen, who was on the throne, motionless, directly punched at the stone finger falling from the sky. With Xiao Chen's tenfold combat power that burst out from his current peak half-saint, he could almost shake the heavenly dome, and the power was terrifying.