The Holy Son of Moluo looked at Zhou Chenzhan there, his expression condensed. Although Zhou Chen has fought more than 20 games in a row at this moment, he does not think that he has the determination to win. He looked straight at Zhou Chen and stood with his hands in his hands, in this case, there was no need for him to take risks. When you have the confidence of victory, you will attack him again.

No matter what, Zhou Chen must die in his hands. The promise of the Heavenly Demon Sect back then would eventually fall into his hands.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Holy Son of Mora couldn't help but look at the witch, this woman was his biggest threat, if she fought for it, she really might not have the confidence to snatch it.

Another sect's holy son rushed forward, this is a great sect of the heavyweight of the Demon Dao, although it is not as good as the Ten Holy Sects of the Demon Dao, but it is also a first-class ancient sect of the Demon Dao. This is a powerful figure, who was chased and killed by several holy sons of the Immortal Dao back then, and actually retreated and became famous in a battle. Countless people in the Immortal Dao hated him and gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

The most important thing is that the other party enters the sphere of influence of the Immortal Dao from time to time, and provokes the cultivators of the Immortal Dao from time to time. But each time, he took advantage of it and left.

Some people say that Xiandao is his back garden. Of course, this gimmick was promoted by himself. But dare to promote such a gimmick, and live well, even so that the immortal people have nothing to say, and its strength naturally goes without saying.

And it was such a person, who shot at Zhou Chen at this moment, the power was monstrous, surging down, and the power continued to burst down, every time it was like a galaxy falling, driven by treasure arts, and rushed towards Zhou Chen with extreme fierceness.

Zhou Chen watched this scene calmly, standing there to drive his strength and face off with the other party. Zhou Chen did not dare to underestimate a character who had reached this level, and his strength gave him a lot of pressure.

The two fought in the void, and the strong duel made the blood of many Demon Dao disciples boil. They already knew Zhou Chen's identity, and many ordinary disciples of the Demon Dao didn't know what Liu Ran represented, but the reputation of the top celebrity made them in an uproar, watching Zhou Chen face off against the strong.

Everyone stared at Zhou Chen, thinking that this Holy Son was enough to make Zhou Chen suffer a heavy blow and pay a certain price. But the result always made them unbelievable, the two fought in the void, the power of the riot became stronger and stronger, and between the treasure drives, the runes gushed out, shaking with unparalleled power.

The fierce battle made everyone stunned, and the eruption of treasure spurts made the heavens and the earth lose color. All kinds of forces continued to surge out, and the heavens and the earth were all discolored, hitting this level, making the hearts of all the demon Dao disciples present tremble.

Zhou Chen fought with them in a bloody battle, the momentum on his body was like a rainbow, between the vibrations, there was an invincible momentum, and the treasure art shook down, all containing infinite confidence, and the shock was suppressed, as if everything was going to be suppressed by him.

Everyone thought that the Holy Son of the first-class Demon Dao Great Sect could at least block Zhou Chen's hundred moves, especially seeing that every one of his moves was extremely ruthless, he felt that there was no pressure to block Zhou Chen's hundred moves.

The fight in the arena was fierce, mighty and vigorous, and such a confrontation made them terrifying. Countless Demon Dao disciples were far away from here, and their hearts were fascinated, and they couldn't wait to turn into one of them.

"Boom......" was another bombardment, and everyone originally thought that this blow was the same as before, although it seemed dangerous, but it couldn't help the two of them at all.

However, the figure of the Demon Dao Holy Son flew out upside down, slashed a rain of blood in the void, smashed directly into the void, brought out a trace, and rushed into the center of several Demon Dao disciples, one of the Demon Dao disciples couldn't dodge at all, and was directly smashed into the dirt.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, such a person had only received thirty moves in his hands, how powerful was the other party? There was a dead silence all around, and they all looked at Zhou Chen in shock.

Only the witch looked at Zhou Chen with a burning look, looking at Zhou Chen's put away arm, blood seeped out of his arm, obviously he was injured.

The demon goddess was condensed, and Zhou Chen was very cruel to herself. With his strength, as long as the riot hole card is played, it will be difficult for this holy son to stop him at all. But until this moment, he has not used his mystery, and even the rhyme has not been fully used. With his strong strength. Desperately wounded himself, he directly hit the Holy Son with strong force.

Zhou Chen is ruthless to himself and to others.

This was originally not enough to severely damage a holy son, but he burst out with such combat power and blasted a holy son away. With such a person, the witch really can't see through it.

She didn't even know if he was better controlled as the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect. That demon boy is indeed depressing, but what about this one?

The witch thought for a long time, looking at Zhou Chen, whose arm was bleeding, she didn't want Zhou Chen to die here. That demon young man still needs Zhou Chen to attract some firepower, but if he continues to fight like this, he will definitely die.

One person fighting a group of demons, how domineering and heroic is this? When it is spread out, it will definitely make people feel arrogant. But the witch knows that doing so is an irresponsible impulse, and the impulse is natural and refreshing, but it has to pay a corresponding price.

Sure enough, another Great Sect disciple rushed out and shot at Zhou Chen without saying a word.

Everyone watched Zhou Chen defeat one cultivator after another, and although they admired Zhou Chen's strength, they also wanted to beat Zhou Chen as soon as possible. The more Zhou Chen's battles, the more uncomfortable they felt in their hearts.

The fights in the field are more and more fierce than the other. The treasure art of the riot is more domineering than a kind of domineering, and some people even use supernatural powers. Between the surges, the earth was shaken.

There is only the strength of the riot in the field, only the power that keeps surging out, and all kinds of forces continue to riot out, and the unimaginable power is surging out, and everything is destroyed in the surge.

The more fierce the war, Zhou Chen's momentum became more and more surging, and in the end, Zhou Chen's body was stained with a lot of bloodstains, and the blood stains did not know whether it was his or someone else's.

One by one, the cultivators burst away, each time they showed amazing treasure skills, and some people's rhymes were even more terrifying, and in the vastness, the heavens and the earth were discolored, tearing everything apart and shattering, everyone was shaken, the rhyme was stirred, so that all directions were shaken, and even the magic caves were faintly visualized.

Everyone knows that there are too many Demon Dao elites present, which represents the inheritance of various forces in the Demon Dao, and the Demon Cave was opened up by the power used by the ancestors of the Demon Dao in the past generations, which naturally caused resonance.

It doesn't hurt to resonate once or twice, but it resonates dozens of times, and each time it is the kind of powerful treasure resonance, its strength is naturally unimaginable, and between the surges, everything is crushed.

Zhou Chen fought with them in a bloody battle, the more fierce the fight became, and in the end, he was bleeding, and one by one the cultivators were severely injured by him, and the blood rain gushed out, making people's hearts palpitate.

Everyone looked at Zhou Chen, who was like the awe-inspiring god of war, everyone held their breath, it has been forty fights now, although they have hit every cultivator hard and won every one, but at this moment, Zhou Chen is also bleeding all over his body, fighting in blood, the blood rain stains his clothes red, and his fists are dripping with blood, I don't know if it is his own or someone else's.

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