Chapter Seventy-Nine: Law Crystal, Quasi-Saint Alien Race.
Compared to the pure and pure law fragments obtained from the system, the law fragments left behind by this middle-aged man of different races after his fall were obviously much more complicated.
It's more like the power of several laws mixed together and condensed.
Dao Chen sensed it roughly, and found traces of several law powers in this law fragment.
"Strange!"
Dao Chen lowered his head and carefully looked at the fragments of the law in his hand, revealing a thick incomprehension in his eyebrows.
It stands to reason that when the forces of several laws are fused, even if they do not explode, they will repel each other and become extremely unstable.
However, this fragment of the law, not to be precise, is a mixed crystalline of the law, which is more accurate.
The power of the several laws inside is extremely harmonious, but there is a hint of merging with each other.
This made Daochen even more depressed.
This strange phenomenon made Daochen feel like he didn't know where to start.
It's just that the situation in front of him doesn't seem to allow Dao Chen to continue his research.
Less than a moment after Dao Chen killed the middle-aged man of an alien race, a violent voice suddenly sounded in this heaven and earth.
A figure flew rapidly from the void in the distance, and the terrifying coercion instantly filled the entire space.
It was a majestic-looking old man, like the three aliens, with a black horn on top of his head.
However, the terrifying aura emanating from his body had reached the early stage of quasi-sainthood.
This kind of cultivation is placed in the midst of the wilderness, and it is also a first-class powerhouse.
Even if Dao Chen, before he had cut off his self-corpse and broken through to the quasi-saint, he could only slip away.
But now, well....
It's okay to break it up.
Since the cultivation of the quasi-saint "Nine Turns Xuangong" also broke through to the seventh turn, Dao Chen was pondering that there was no suitable opponent.
However, the appearance of this old man of different races had just met his expectations.
In particular, this old man of an alien race is also an existence that majors in the physical body, which is more suitable for Daochen to hone the physical body combat skills after the seventh turn of the "Nine Turns Xuangong".
"Alien, why are you..."
This old man in the early stage of the quasi-saint looked at Dao Chen standing quietly in the void, and just wanted to drink coldly, but halfway through his words, he frowned, and then his face revealed a trace of cold killing intent, "Pangu's breath, are you a descendant of Pangu?"
"What's that? How did I become a descendant of Pangu?"
Dao Chen looked confused.
If it's hard, it can really have a relationship with Pangula, but it's not a descendant of Pangu.
Strictly speaking, the descendants of Pangu in the desolate world are only the Wu clan.
Not even Sanqing.
After all, the three of them were only incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, and they did not have the blood of Pangu in their bodies.
This is also the reason why the Twelve Ancestral Witches are unhappy and the Sanqing claim to be the authentic Pangu sect.
"Whether you admit it or not, the breath on your body is absolutely right, such a pure Pangu breath, what is it if you are not a descendant of Pangu?"
The old man said coldly.
The breath on your body?
Daochen was even more confused.
What breath?
Could it be because he fused Pangu essence blood and Pangu chalcedony?
But think about it, with the amount of Pangu essence blood fused in Dao Chen's body, in the entire flood wilderness, even the twelve ancestral witches are not as large as him.
It's normal to be mistaken for a descendant of Pangu.
"I thought there was a thief who broke into my ancestral land, but I didn't expect it to be a descendant of Pangu, although Pangu has fallen, today I will take you, a descendant of Pangu, to repay the debt that Pangu owed at the beginning!"
At this time, the old man of the bereaved clan suddenly said.
Before the voice fell, a monstrous killing force was instantly released from the old man's body.
Daochen frowned.
Before he could speak, he saw the old man's feet move, his body as if he had passed through the void, and the next moment he was already in front of him.
"Die for me!"
Raised his hand and punched out, and the terrifying fist was surrounded by a strong aura of law.
Now for Dao Chen, this old man is a real killer!
"I'll go to your uncle's!"
Dao Chen directly burst into foul language.
If this old man had killed him because he had killed his people, Dao Chen would not be angry at all.
But he actually thinks that he is a descendant of Pangu, so he must be killed.
This made Daochen very unhappy!
If you have a dad for no reason, who will be happy?
It's that Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches will be happy, but he will definitely not be happy.
"Your uncle, Lao Tzu repeatedly, I am not a descendant of Pangu!"
Daochen scolded directly, and he was really angry with this old man of different races!
Do people like to be fathers?
He especially likes to be a son.
Even if this dad has hung up, he is still unhappy!
Today, either this old man killed him, or he killed this old man.
Anyway, this matter won't be so easy!
At this time, seeing that the old man had already come to him, Daochen didn't talk nonsense.
Raising his hand, he also punched out, and in an instant, the void trembled, and a golden fist flashed, directly shaking the old man's punch with great strength.
Seeing that Daochen didn't dodge or dodge, and punched him directly, a hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of the old man's mouth.
Compared to the physical body, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone!
"Boom!"
A shocking roar sounded, and the golden fist and the old man's punch collided in the void, bursting out with earth-shattering power, and the aftermath was raging in circles visible to the naked eye.
The entire small world was trembling violently, and the sea surface transformed by the Three Lights Divine Water directly set off monstrous waves.
Endless divine essence gushed out from the depths of the bottom of the lake and swept through the entire mountain range in an instant!
On the surface of the lake, the seemingly ordinary pure world white lotus, at the moment when the waves were about to sweep, suddenly the light curtain flashed, and all the waves calmed down in an instant.
Dao Chen's eyes glanced at the Pure World White Lotus in surprise.
Although the Innate Five-Colored Lotus already has the World-Destroying Black Lotus and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus, if it comes to defensive power, it is still the strongest in the Pure World White Lotus.
Although the first two also have good defensive power, their power is closer to attacking the spirit treasure!
Compared with the Pure World White Lotus, Dao Chen was more concerned about this alien old man at the moment.
He had rushed to the battle before, but at least he had used eighty percent of his strength, but he didn't take advantage of this old man.
This was the first time since he was incarnated.
As soon as he thought of this, the battle intent in Dao Chen's heart became more and more high.
In fact, not only Dao Chen, but also this old man of different races also had the same surprise in his heart.
He had stepped into the quasi-saint realm by majoring in the power of the physical body, but Dao Chen was obviously not the same as him.
But after a short fight, he didn't fall behind at all.
This made this old man of different races can't help but look at Dao Chen a little higher!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the next moment, a shocking roar sounded, and Dao Chen and this old man of the alien race fought one after another in this small world like two humanoid brute beasts.
Fist to the flesh and slap your little chest with your palm.
However, just when Daochen and the old man were fighting fiercely.
Outside the Three Immortals Island, there were suddenly a few more figures.