Chapter 187: Looking Down in All Directions!

"Boom!"

Wang Peng roared, the red light all over his body skyrocketed, and the fiery breath spread, as if he was about to melt everything, like the scorching sun was about to fall!

The heat wave is rolling and sweeping the world in all directions!

Fortunately, all the people watching the battle were extraordinary, and they were top-level Tianjiao, although the heat wave was monstrous, it could not affect them in the slightest.

"Whew!"

Wang Peng raised his hand and waved, and the void around him was instantly shrouded in flames, and countless crimson blades were overwhelming, densely packed, cutting through the void, roaring out, stabbing towards Chen Tian!

This is the 'Flame Divine Blade' of Cloud Valley, which can only be cultivated after reaching the Void Spirit Realm, with the blessing of its own true element, combined with the secret method, it can be transformed into thousands of divine blades after completion, which can cut everything in the world.

"Nine Dragons are frozen!"

Chen Tian was not afraid at all, did not retreat but advanced, let out a long roar, his long hair danced wildly, and he punched out, turning into nine ice dragons, and the boundless cold air raged in all directions, destroying all the fire blades in an instant!

"Drink!"

After a punch was struck, Chen Tian immediately reached out with his big hand and turned into a huge dragon claw, the dragon was mighty, enveloping the entire ring, and suppressed Wang Peng!

Chen Tian originally intended to be powerful, and when he came up, he would kill Wang Peng with the strongest combat power!

Wang Peng was shocked, he couldn't imagine that his blow was easily blocked, but he didn't care, his combat power didn't stop there.

"Roar!"

A huge male lion appeared behind Wang Peng, surrounded by red flames, raging fire, and the rolling heat wave swept away, and some Tianjiao couldn't stop this breath, and was forced to retreat more than a dozen steps, all showing a shocked look.

Wei Chen and Qi Le's faces sank.

Qi Le's face was full of worry, he took a deep breath, and could only pray for his master.

It seems that Wang Peng's guy is stronger than he imagined, but after all, his cultivation is limited, and he can only summon the Holy Lion Phantom, and Chen Xiaozi should be able to deal with it. ”

Wei Chen was full of smiles in the blink of an eye, and he was very confident in Chen Tian.

The appearance of the phantom of the Jin Yan Holy Lion made Chen Tian suddenly have a very dangerous feeling.

The Holy Lion moved, carrying a devastating aura and a heat wave.

The lion's body flashed, and the monstrous flames rose into the sky, forming a huge lion head, opening its mouth, and devouring the golden dragon claw, instantly shattering in the air!

"The Golden Yan Holy Lion really lives up to its name, there was a Saint King powerhouse in Cloud Valley who outlined the heavens and the earth and summoned the Ancient Holy Lion, which could incinerate a star field with a single blow. ”

"Wang Peng is very strong, he can summon the Holy Lion Phantom, I'm afraid Chen Tian will be invincible. ”

"It's a shame. ”

"Chen Tian's ability to block Wang Peng's blow is already very rebellious, you must know that he is only capable of cultivating in the Spirit Yuan Realm. ”

Many people secretly sighed, when they saw Wang Peng summon the phantom of the Golden Yan Holy Lion, they all thought that Chen Tian would definitely lose.

Chen Tian's black hair danced, his eyes were like electricity, and he roared, and his golden qi and blood became even stronger.

He strode forward, and he was no more than ten zhang away from Wang Peng, and his strong physical body directly blocked the huge coercion.

"The golden lion is nothing. ”

Chen Tian let out a long roar, and two dragon-shaped fists vibrated out from those fists, turning into a golden true dragon, swooping down, and fiercely suppressing the phantom!

"I can't help myself. ”

Wang Peng moved, carrying the Jinyan Holy Lion like thunder towards Chen Tian.

"Zhu Xianbaquan!"

Chen Tian was not afraid at all, punch after punch, the strength was superimposed, and the strength of the bully could shatter everything, with the great power of collapsing mountains!

Wang Peng's face changed, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the phantom behind him began to dim, as if it was about to dissipate the void at any time.

"How is it possible, Wang Peng is not an opponent at all!"

The expected situation did not happen, but Wang Peng was pressed and beaten by Chen Tian.

Completely fell into the disadvantage.

"Impossible, this is impossible, you are a monk of the Spirit Yuan Realm, how can you be my opponent!!"

Wang Peng roared angrily, his whole body cracked, and the huge Jin Yan Holy Lion Phantom suddenly swelled a hundred times, emitting immeasurable light.

"Roar!"

Immediately after, a lion's roar that shook the heavens spread through the heavens and the earth, and the Holy Lion Phantom shattered the space, carrying a devastating aura towards Chen Tian.

The air roared, and the space cracked.

Many people change color, asking themselves if they can't block the blow.

"Hahahaha!"

Wang Peng laughed wildly, and also exhausted his true qi, his body was cracked, like a bloody man, but he seemed to have seen the scene where Chen Tian was torn apart by the Holy Lion Phantom.

"Tornado thunder!"

"Dragon Town Kyushu!"

Chen Tian was incomparably calm, boundless qi and blood submerged him, permeating the nine heavens and ten earths, and a punch was like a landslide and the ground cracked, the void pierced, and the earth shattered, several times stronger than the momentum of the Jinyan Holy Lion!

Rumble!

The dragon-shaped fist is as strong as a fierce tiger, constantly bombarding the Jinyan Holy Lion, punch after punch, the true qi is like the sea, inexhaustible, and the powerful is terrifying.

Everyone was stunned, is this still the combat power that a Lingyuan Realm monk should have?

Bang!

Chen Tian evolved ten thousand Dao Jue, and formed a more majestic Jin Yan Sacred Lion with the supreme law, the six major killing moves of the Dragon Emperor Jue were integrated, and they merged into this Jin Yan Holy Lion, fierce and terrifying, with a solid body, like an ancient fierce beast, many times stronger than the one summoned by Wang Peng.

The virtual shadow will be shattered like a bamboo!

"No!"

Wang Peng's face was frightened, he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and when he saw that his Jin Yan Holy Lion Phantom was shattered, his face was like white paper, and he let out a desperate roar.

What made him even more unbelievable was that Chen Tian could actually summon the Golden Yan Sacred Lion, and it was even more powerful than his!

This destroyed all his faith.

"Boom!"

Chen Tianbao stepped forward, and a palm slashed out, and the huge golden palm shrouded the ring, and the true yuan was agitated, wanting to suppress Wang Peng in one fell swoop!

"Stop, mercy!"

Outside the ring, Lei Zhan's eyes flashed and he shouted.

"Hehe, since it's a platform of life and death, why do you have mercy?" Wei Chen smiled.

Lei Zhan's eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of fire, like two matches, and glared at Wei Chen fiercely.

"Cut, arrogant fart!"

Wei Chen was extremely disdainful, and shouted again: "Come on, boy Chen, suppress that idiot." ”

"Brother Chen, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, be a man and leave a line, you have already won, don't make everyone unhappy. ”

Lei Zhan said again, being able to say so much in his capacity is already enough to give Chen Tian face.

Rumble!

Chen Tian didn't seem to hear the sound of Lei Zhan, his palm turned into the size of a grinding plate, and pressed down fiercely towards Wang Peng, but his body exploded in an instant, and his bones were gone.

"You!"

Lei Zhan was furious, his eyes burst with coldness, and an obscure aura like a prison permeated, and he looked at Chen Tian with a cold gaze.

"Bang. ”

Chen Tian kicked his feet and kicked Wang Peng's only remaining head in front of Lei Zhan.

His expression was indifferent, like a spear, standing upright, looking down in all directions