Chapter 257: Heavenly Armor
Faced with the countless weapon avatars that the national teacher painted casually, and the power of character unity that erupted, Chen Changan fell into a difficult situation at both ends.
Although he was a mortal, looking at the power that could destroy space, he knew that with his mortal body, he couldn't resist it at all.
Afterwards, Chen Changan could only use his own Heavenly Stick, a form that he had never used.
"Heavenly armor. โ
The original Heavenly Stick rose into the air and broke free from Chen Changan's palm, it began to collapse piece by piece in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Stick became pieces of pieces.
The next moment, these fragments began to return to Chen Changan's body, and they were assembled at will on Chen Changan's body.
In the blink of an eye, the fragments of these heavenly rods turned into a set of golden armor that radiated golden light at this moment.
Chen Chang'an, wrapped in this set of armor, gave Quan Chang a strong defensive ability and combat power.
This is a wishful form of the wishful heavenly rod, which is the heavenly armor.
Chen Changan, who was wearing armor, felt that the strength on his body began to increase, and his defensive power was also doubled by Chen He.
Facing the unification power of a bunch of characters attacking him, Chen Changan rushed over without hesitation.
"Boom-"
The wind atmosphere and space were all shattered by Chen Changan, and in this way, Chen Changan rushed into the power group.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
......
The sharp human sword was one, and this sharp sword hit Chen Changan's Yuetian armor with great power.
But these forces simply could not leave a trace on the armor.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
......
The strongest forces of the swords, guns and sticks attacked Chen Changan's body.
For a moment, the void was in chaos, and the sharp sword slashed through the sky, and the powerful and boundless blade of the sword light and sword shadow shattered the space.
The spear with strong penetrating power was useless when it hit Chen Changan's armor, and there was not a trace of it flowing on the armor, but even so, the aftermath that emanated from it still pierced the sky.
Swords fly, spears and sticks shadow.
These ink-soaked weapons all have the power to destroy the world, like destroying the withering and decaying.
Any random blow is the destruction of the earth, the confusion of space, and the vibration of the void.
......
The national teacher had already stopped moving, looking at the ink that had erupted from the battle in the distance, stained with what was going on inside that he couldn't see clearly.
The national teacher lost interest, and said very boringly: "Chen Changan, all this is your choice, if you listened to the old man and left quickly, there would be no current end." โ
Then the national teacher turned his back and stopped looking at this side, and the clear cloud drifted into the distance, he didn't think that Chen Changan could survive with his own strength.
Therefore, the national teacher has long lost interest in Chen Changan.
"Don't go, old fellow. โ
Originally, Chen Changan's figure came from a pool of ink, and the tone of this voice was angry and unwilling, and there was also a sense of wanting to kill.
Hearing Chen Changan's voice, the national teacher stopped, frowned, and then turned his head impatiently, and said calmly to Chen Changan: "Chen Changan didn't expect that you weren't dead yet. โ
"Hehe, it's too early for me to die. โ
"Poofโ"
Chen Changan had just climbed up from the pile of ink broken by the sword shadows, and in the face of the words of the national teacher, he was about to say a few words with difficulty.
But in the battle just now, although most of the damage was blocked by his Yue Tiankai, the countershock force formed was also powerful, amazing and terrifying.
Chen Changan's internal organs had already shown signs of shattering, and the bones in his body were broken one or two hundred.
caused Chen Changan to get up, and vomited a mouthful of blood because he couldn't bear the pain, but fortunately, Chen Changan's recovery power was amazing, and such a momentum did not let him die.
In the blink of an eye, the injury recovered again.
"Chen Changsheng, you are already tired like this, and you still want to fight with the old man, do you think you are worthy. The national teacher came to Chen Chang'an unhurriedly, with a cold face, and said coldly.
"Huh. โ
"Boom-"
Chen Changan stood up from the ground with difficulty, but the next moment, because of his weak legs and feet, he sat on the ground again, smashing a huge pit on the ground.
"Chen Changan, why do you need to be like this today, but the old man sees that your cultivation is very amazing, and he can only borrow your strength to use it. โ
After speaking, the national teacher was about to make a move to catch Chen Changan.
"Smack-"
Chen Changan slapped the palm of the national teacher with one hand, and then said with a laugh: "Hahahaha." โ
"National teacher, I know that I am not your opponent, but we can't let me die if we know each other. โ
"You tell me what you're doing all this for, what is it that makes you do all this. Chen Changan seemed to have figured out something, and knew that he couldn't be the opponent of the national teacher at all.
The whole person began to become bold and indifferent, and then Chen Changan felt that he was a little tired from sitting in such a position, so he swung his body to make a posture that he felt very comfortable, and sat in front of the national teacher casually.
At this time, Chen Changan no longer had the mentality of wanting to kill the national teacher like before, but looked very tacky and didn't care.
Seeing Chen Changan's appearance, the national teacher shook his head, and said very suspiciously: "Old man Chen Changan has always been curious about who you are?"
"It's really strange that you can still make such a look now. โ
"Do you think there is any other way to escape from the old man's hands, or is there some powerful killer weapon to kill the old man? โ
The next moment, the national teacher took out his Tianmo magic pen, and pointed at Chen Changan.
The meaning is obvious, if Chen Changan dares to act rashly next time, she will use this sharp pen tip to poke Chen Changan's head.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Old fellow, don't you think so. โ
Seeing that the national teacher was holding a brush and pointing it at his head, Chen Changan pushed the brush aside.
said angrily: "I don't have any killer features, I only rely on two legs to escape, how can I escape." โ
"As for why I'm like this all of a sudden, I'm like this, okay?"
"It's just that I've figured it out, it's all death anyway, so why care so much. โ
"Anyway, I have already been liberated in my life, there is no concern, and there is no difference between dying and not dying. โ
At this time, Chen Changan seemed very casual and didn't care, as she said, she seemed to really have no concern.
Suddenly, Chang An seemed to think of something, and said very casually: "But when it comes to worrying, there are still some people, that is, the mortals of the world and the mortals of the Qi country." โ
"I, Chen Changan, can only apologize, I have done my best. โ
Then Chen Changan made a look of wanting to kill or chop you.
Although the national teacher was still very puzzled by Chen Changan's appearance, he also heard the meaning of Chen Changan's words, obviously Chen Changsheng still wanted to kill him at this time.
However, the national teacher didn't care, and said very casually: "Chen Changan, do you remember the story that the old man told you?"
Doubts appeared on Chen Changan's face, he was very curious about why the national teacher suddenly talked about the topic to the story.
What is the connection between a story and the current topic, with the wisdom in Chen Changan's mind, he really hasn't come up with it.
However, it did not hinder Chen Changan's doubts, Chenchen nodded very casually: "The story, of course I know, is a stupid fork emperor who likes to paint, because of painting and drinking, he killed his people from some indirect connection, which led to the destruction of his country." โ
Chen Changan was very casual and casually said the content of the story he told at the beginning.
Then Chen Changan asked curiously: "Old guy, what do you mean by this?"
Afterwards, Chen Changan sat lazily, completely unaware of his imminent death.
When the national teacher heard Chen Changan tell the story he told so vividly and affectionately at the beginning, he immediately knew that he must have listened to it with the mentality of the wind in his ears at that time.
I didn't hear that story at all.
Then the national teacher looked at Chen Changan, who was lazy on the side, and said angrily: "The emperor in the story who is obsessed with painting is the old man?"