The golden divine dragon felt Wang Chen's suppression, kept roaring, Zhihai trembled, Wang Chen had to defend his attack, but also to suppress him, the consumption was also huge, Wang Chen kept eating pills, replenishing the consumed Xuan Qi.

The two sides were deadlocked, and no one could help anyone, and Wang Chen was not in a hurry, because he obviously felt that this divine dragon had gradually weakened, and the golden lines on his body had also faded.

Wang Chen took out the medium-grade spirit stone he had seized before and absorbed it directly, and the five qi seas were running, and the War Emperor was also looking at Wang Chen at this time, his eyes lit up, "Good boy, I really underestimated you, the five qi seas are really incredible."

At this time, the golden dragon seemed to have lost his patience, and a king's breath was released, Wang Chen knew that he was going to fight to the death, and Wang Chen was also serious.

At this time, there was an invisible aura around the golden dragon, Wang Chen suddenly felt that his strength was weakened, on the other hand, the golden dragon's attack power was strong, and he kept attacking Wang Chen, Wang Chen also felt tricky.

"Is this the artistic conception of the king, it is really incredible, strengthen yourself and weaken your opponent."

Wang Chen could only go all out, at this time, he conjured up a spirit sword, and kept stabbing at the golden dragon, and the two were entangled together, unable to distinguish the winner for a long time.

The golden dragon's whole body was becoming more and more illusory at this time, obviously he was about to be unable to support it, but Wang Chen couldn't be happy, he felt that the sea of consciousness was about to explode at the moment, such a consumption of soul power and Xuan Qi, he was about to be unable to support it, and a feeling of dizziness kept coming.

Wang Chen kept biting the tip of his tongue, he knew that if he fainted, it would mean that he lost this battle, and the result was unacceptable to him.

At this moment, he didn't even have the power to swing his sword, Wang Chen had to admit that this king's artistic conception shocked him again and again, the golden dragon glanced at Wang Chen coldly, and then roared wildly, as if laughing at Wang Chen's indiscretion.

The golden dragon rushed towards Wang Chen, and directly slapped Wang Chen's soul away, Wang Chen's head was full of insect noise, and Wang Chen was quite miserable at this moment, his ears, mouth and nose, kept bleeding.

Wang Chen was also unwilling, "Has it reached the limit", he sighed, although he was unwilling, but he couldn't do anything at the moment, he could only watch the golden dragon rushing towards him, looking at his appearance of showing off his might, his face was unwilling, in the face of death, no one can really remain calm.

Wang Chen looked at the arrogant appearance of the golden dragon, and he roared angrily, "It's just a beast, I'm really afraid of you!" Wang Chen's sea of knowledge shook, and there was a loud bang, Wang Chen's sea of knowledge was already a chaos, Wang Chen fell directly to the ground, and at the last moment Wang Chen directly chose to explode his knowledge of the sea and died with the golden dragon.

The Emperor of War came to Wang Chen, looking at Wang Chen lying on the ground, there was no pity, no sadness, but a smile on his face, as if everything was in his expectation.

He muttered to himself, "Little one, the last step, it's up to you whether you can die and live later, I've been waiting for too long..."

At this time, in the Sky Stealing Talisman, Gu Qianqian was constantly surprised, after Wang Chen entered the throne of the king, she found that she couldn't contact Wang Chen, and was directly closed by someone Stealing the Sky Talisman, "What kind of strong person can actually seal the Sky Stealing Talisman", Gu Qianqian's face was incredulous, no one knew this Sky Stealing Talisman better than her. The power of stealing the sky, the ghosts and gods are unpredictable!

Wang Chen didn't know where he was at this time, he couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't even breathe, he couldn't move, he only had consciousness.

He was very strange, the process of dying with the golden dragon just came to his mind, "Am I not dead? Why is there still consciousness? ”。

He didn't know what he was like at this moment, he didn't know what to do...

Wang Chen remembered a lot, thought of his experience in the Wang family, scenes of the past came to mind, and he was immersed in memories...

"Wang Chen, you are really a waste, how long has it been that your strength has not advanced at all, just call Wang Buchen, hahahaha", Wang Zhan took a group of juniors of the Wang family to mock him, Wang Chen looked at their faces, many of them even had a good relationship with him before, but the asymmetry of strength brought only cold eyes after all.

"Chen'er, don't care about other people's eyes, grandpa believes that one day, you will be like the brightest star in the sky, shining above everyone's heads", Wang Mingxuan looked at Wang Chen's decadent appearance, touched Wang Chen's head, and comforted the latter.

"Brother Wang Chen, I'm here to call you to eat, my mother has made a lot of delicious food", and Wang Zixuan, a little playful and cute little girl, Wang Chen is also curious about what kind of demon clan this little girl is, maybe he doesn't have a chance to know...

Wang Chen thought of his mother again, he remembered the latter's gentle appearance, he believed that she must be a good mother, and his father Wang Tianyi, who entered Zhongzhou from Dongjun County alone, and even went all the way to the top ten of Zhongzhou's strong list, what kind of style is this, he wants to go through his father's road again.

At this moment, Wang Chen thought of the Thundering Pavilion, and a strong will to survive emerged, although hatred sometimes blinded his eyes, but in times of despair, it was the best medicine.

Wang Chen, who was angry at this moment, he was unwilling to dissipate like this, he was unwilling to die like this, he still had too many things to do, he hadn't taken revenge, he hadn't helped Gu Qianqian repair his soul, and he hadn't made Xia Menghe the best-looking dress in the world.

Wang Chen was roaring in his heart, at this moment Wang Chen's artistic conception of the king in the sea was agitated, the golden light kept flickering, Wang Chen was slowly able to feel the sea of knowledge, at this time he finally saw the hope of life, he slowly perceived outward, he saw the dissipated golden dragon turned into a golden little light.

He guessed that this might be the power of the king's artistic conception, he slowly touched it, and he once again felt the king's artistic conception of the emperor as he had just entered this illusion!

He thought about it, although he could contact it, but he couldn't understand it, how to do it, he looked at that little bit of starlight, he wrapped it with soul power, directly chose to absorb it into the soul, and directly fused it, he didn't know what would happen if he did this, but at this moment, he had no other way but to do it.

With the fusion of the golden star and the soul power, Wang Chen's soul power gradually turned pale gold, and the soul that he had been badly damaged at the moment gradually repaired, "It's really useful!" Wang Chen was excited, he saw the hope of life, and he kept absorbing it.

The soul power continues to increase, and the time of the day has passed unconsciously, and Wang Chen's soul power at this moment has reached the peak of the human realm, and he is only one step away from being able to break through to the ground level, but he is not in a hurry, because a strong soul power requires a strong physical body, if it breaks through to the ground level at this moment, the difference between the strength of the soul and the body is too large, and the body will burst, which is also dangerous, after all, before the heaven-level soul, the soul cannot exist independently, and must exist in the physical body and the sea.

Wang Chen continued to suppress the surge of soul power, he opened his eyes, feeling this pale golden soul power, although it was the peak of the human level, but Wang Chen felt that as long as he wanted to, he could break through to the ground level at any time, and even directly rush to the peak of the ground level.

Wang Chen couldn't feel the artistic conception of the king at this moment, he didn't understand how to comprehend it, or how to use it, and he couldn't figure out why this golden dragon died with him, and it could still be absorbed, Wang Chen had never heard that the artistic conception could be absorbed by other soul powers, it was really strange, maybe only the emperor of war could tell him that he was looking for the latter's figure.

A voice came from behind him, "Are you awake?" ”