Chapter 432: Seventeen times the combat power, extermination!

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Chapter 432 Seventeen times the combat power, extermination!

Xiao Yichen's cultivation has advanced to the Divine Xuan Sixth Heaven, and his furious power is comparable to that of a strong man in the Divine Xuan Nine Heavens, and now the spiritual power in his body is so strong and pure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Now he has been able to fully exert the power of the Xuansha Disk.

Once the superb mystical weapon exerts its full power, it can simply move mountains and seas, and even collapse the heavens and the earth.

The long river of divine swords formed by the convergence of 108,000 swords is like an unstoppable divine dragon, roaring between heaven and earth, devouring the heavens and destroying the world.

The power of this sword completely exceeded Qing Yuanzi's expectations, he didn't expect Xiao Yichen to be able to launch such a majestic attack. The long river of these 108,000 swords converged, even he didn't dare to sweep its edge lightly, and with a mistake under his feet, he subconsciously dodged the past.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong. The target of this attack was not him, but those disciples of the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion.

Xiao Yichen is so cultivated, the speed of this sword is already so fast that it can't be described in words, the light and shadow are shining, flickering in it.

The 108,000 swords turned slightly, and instantly passed through the crowd, and in an instant, dozens of disciples of the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion were directly smashed into a blood mist, and they didn't even let out a scream, and their bodies died and turned into cosmic dust.

"Xiao Yichen, die!"

Qing Yuanzi was furious, although he had become the head of the army thousands of years ago, his experience and scheming against the enemy were not very good. Over the years, the four words of Qingyuan Immortal Mansion are synonymous with being high and can only be looked up to, and no one dares to provoke at all, so he has basically never fought to the death. When Xiao Yichen's attack was issued, he didn't think of the disciples behind him at all, and with a single thought, the Xuansha Disk took away dozens of xing lives.

"Taiqing Daoguang, return to the Yuan with a blow!"

A green brilliance condensed in his palm, the immortal aura was dense, and the spiritual power flashed.

In an instant, a brilliant light flickered, and the majestic spiritual power condensed into a point like a cháo. The space suddenly collapsed, the violent pressure came out in all directions, and bursts of endless qi emerged, and the surrounding spiritual power was absorbed in an instant, and all of them were condensed to this point.

Return to the Yuan One Blow!

This is Qing Yuanzi's supernatural secret technique, and its power is immeasurable. With the improvement of cultivation, the power of the supernatural secret technique will increase geometrically. The current Qing Yuanzi is the supreme powerhouse of the Divine Xuan Eight Heavens, and this blow can almost pierce the sky and shatter the earth.

With a blow, Gui Yuan broke through the space in an instant and appeared in front of Xiao Yichen, Yu wanted to pierce his eyebrows and kill Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen is so cultivated, although there is still a gap in the realm, but his world is extremely powerful, and his spiritual sense is not inferior to Qing Yuanzi, and it is even stronger, and his true strength is the same, it can be comparable to the top powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of Shenxuan.

As soon as Guiyuan's blow was launched, the spiritual power in Xiao Yichen's body roared, like a great river of the Yangtze River, rolling out, instantly condensed in the palm of his hand.

A dragon shield appeared in front of him, and with a violent injection of spiritual power, a divine dragon appeared in an instant, with four brilliances, divine might, and Xiao Yichen surrounded it entirely.

Rumble!

Gui Yuan's blow came in an instant, and it slammed into the Dragon Shield, bursting out with ten thousand rays of light, a deafening sound.

However, there was not the slightest shock Bo appeared, and there was not the slightest breath leaking out, and all the attacks seemed to dissipate in an instant, disappearing into the endless void.

How powerful the Divine Mystery Eight Heavenly Powerhouse is in terms of his secret skills, and the Guiyuan Strike is also one of Qing Yuanzi's strongest attacks. However, this attack didn't make Xiao Yichen take half a step back, let alone hurt him.

The shield of the dragon was overshadowed, the brilliance was almost completely gone, and although the blow of Guiyuan did not hurt Xiao Yichen, it almost hit the shield of the dragon. Even the peerless mystical weapon could barely resist this attack, so you can imagine how powerful this Guiyuan blow was.

"You, you actually resisted?" Qing Yuanzi almost couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe that the blow he was most proud of was actually resisted by Xiao Yichen with a superb mysterious weapon, how could this be?

"Good attack, very strong, but it's still a little worse than me!" Xiao Yichen's face was flat, the blow just now, but it was also beyond his expectations, this Guiyuan blow was really ingenious, condensing all the power in one point, bursting out in an instant, and the power was simply several times stronger. If it weren't for the fact that he had comprehended countless Great Dao Laws from the Mén of Hun, and his cultivation was extremely strong, I was afraid that not only would the Dragon's Shield be shattered, but he would also be injured.

Between the words, Xiao Yichen's body was condensed, like a mountain and a mountain, and a mountain in the depths. The momentum of his whole person changed suddenly, the incomparable momentum slowly dispersed, all the creatures in heaven and earth became extremely insignificant at this moment, Xiao Yichen was like a giant, like a god of war, condensed between this heaven and earth. He is the master of this heaven and earth, the overlord of the universe!

"The Great Collapse Fist Method, Hun Chaos Shattering!"

Xiao Yichen's voice was like thunder, resounding in every inch of space within a radius of thousands of miles, almost breaking everyone's eardrums.

Thousands of golden sè rays of brilliant light burst out from his body, from the void, from the distant sky, from the thick earth, and condensed into an invisible, golden sè light and shadow in front of him.

In an instant, the golden light and shadow completely condensed into Xiao Yichen's right fist. There is no wonder, no mystery, no trace of jingqiao, back to basics, big coincidence. A simple punch, without any huā whistle, only speed, incomparable speed, instantly broke through the void and appeared three inches of Qing Yuanzi's forehead.

"Boom!" Xiao Yichen let out a low snort, the golden light burst into the sky, the brilliance flowed, and the sound of the epic avenue of heaven and earth swept through the void, and instantly submerged into Qing Yuanzi's body.

Rumble!

Countless golden rays of light burst out from Qing Yuanzi's body, and each golden light had the power to cut through the void, cutting his body into countless pieces. Immediately, the golden light twisted, and Qing Yuanzi's body was cut again, so fine that it was like powder.

Peng's voice turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Xiao Yichen's right hand opened slightly, grabbed the blood mist in his hand, a pure fire appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a slight refining, the blood mist melted into a bright red blood droplet, which rotated slightly in his palm.

The first force in the Wanxuan Continent, the head of the Wanzong Qing Yuan Immortal Mansion, was unexpectedly blown up by Xiao Yichen's punch, and his body died.

"I didn't expect to be able to exert seventeen times the combat power, and it was really powerful. Xiao Yichen looked at the condensed Jing blood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile fell in the eyes of the remaining Qingyuan Immortal Mansion disciples, it was tantamount to a ghost from hell, a demon from the abyss. Even Qing Yuanzi was killed by him with one punch, so who else is his opponent in the entire Qing Yuan Immortal Mansion?

The Purple Cloud Fairy couldn't believe his eyes at all, Xiao Yichen's cultivation had reached such a point, how did he cultivate? At the age of twenty, he was able to kill the supreme powerhouse of the Divine Xuan Eight Heavens, if he said this, no one would believe it at all.

"There is no one before and no one after us, it's terrible!" Purple Cloud Fairy looked at Xiao Yichen blankly, her eyebrows furrowed, she knew that if Xiao Yichen was willing, none of the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion disciples present would be able to escape.

"Purple Cloud Fairy, what about Aoki Old Dao?" Xiao Yichen asked coldly, killing intent like endless cháo water, surging one after another.

The Purple Cloud Fairy didn't dare to come out, in the face of such a killing god, the slightest carelessness would be a death.

"Aoki, he'...... He went out and hasn't come back yet. ”

"How can Qing Yuanzi become your master? Fool, for the sake of Aoki's bull's nose, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his disciples, and in the end he ended up dead. Xiao Yichen shook his head and continued: "I'll give you an hour's effort, if you can't let Aoki appear in front of me, then there is no need for the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion to exist in the Wanxuan Continent." ”

"Xiao Yichen, I've killed the head of the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion for you, just a green tree, will you expose it?" said the Purple Cloud Fairy in a pleading tone, and her beautiful eyes were full of helplessness.

"From now on, an hour. Xiao Yichen didn't raise his eyelids, and said coldly, and a cold killing intent surged from the soles of everyone's feet and permeated their hearts.

The purple cloud fairy was miserable and white, and she was at a loss.

"Arrogant, so arrogant!"

Suddenly, a rich old man's voice came from the mountains, and then three figures broke through the sky and landed beside the Purple Cloud Fairy.

The three old men were dressed in black robes and had white hair, and from their faces, it was impossible to tell how many years they had lived. It's just that a vague breath of ancient, vicissitudes, and the baptism of years is silently revealed, indicating that the age of the three old men in front of him is no longer elegant.

"See the Taishang Palm!" Purple Cloud Fairy almost couldn't believe his eyes, the three old men who appeared were actually the Taishang Palm Mén, who had been in retreat for thousands of years, and the one who was the leader was the old ancestor who failed to break the void three thousand years ago, the old antique among the strong, the Lingyun Dao people.

Lingyun Daoist waved his hand, and did not look at the Purple Cloud Fairy again, he raised his head and said: "Xiao Yichen, right, since you treat my Qingyuan Immortal Mansion as nothing, and you also killed Qing Yuanzi, then you don't have to leave, and you don't have to have any illusions, just lie down here today, I will refine you into a puppet, and from now on guard the mountain of my Qingyuan Immortal Mansion." ”

Taishang Palm Mén, this is the Taishang Palm Mén Lingyun Dao person who failed to attack the Hun Chaos Realm three thousand years ago. Back then, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Xuan Nine Heavens, and he was the strongest person who had the most hope of shattering the void three thousand years ago. But the will of heaven is unpredictable, he actually failed, and his cultivation fell directly to the early stage of the Divine Xuan Eight Heavens, after three thousand years of hard cultivation, he finally reached the peak of the Eight Heavens of the Divine Heavens, as long as there is a trace of chance, he can return to the Nine Heavens, and the accumulation of three thousand years can allow him to reach the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Xuan in an instant, and once again impact the Hun Chaos Realm.

When he appeared, the whole world was quiet, peaceful, and all the killing intent dissipated and became peaceful.

Xiao Yichen frowned slightly, and there was a crack in his state of mind. The old man in front of him is definitely the king of the strong, not comparable to Qing Yuanzi.

The real battle only begins at this moment!