"Help, this man is the devil!"

"The devil who kills people without blinking, help, help, I don't want to fight him!"

The disciples of the three holy lands have been barren, and Chen Changan is really too strong.

His speed was lightning fast, making it impossible for them to see their figures at all, but in the next moment, millions of disciples with the same cultivation as themselves died.

Even if they have a fearless mentality, they still show a trembling and frightened look under such power.

Some people's faces showed a look of despair, and they wanted to flee from the battlefield, and the next moment the spear of Chang'an came, and hundreds of disciples died.

For a while, the blue sky turned red, and there was a rain of blood between the heavens and the earth, and the whole world was full of corpses and a sea of blood, blood formed a river, and endless corpses piled up a mountain of millions of zhang.

The strong smell of blood filled the battlefield, and the endless people began to cry bitterly, began to despair, began to cry......

It was an unspeakable battle, a battle without victory at all, and countless disciples died under Chen Changan's shot.

The blood stained red, Chen Changan's whole body, but it was with a hint of a smile, looking at everything in front of him very indifferently, and countless people died under the knife in his hand.

These disciples who were wrapped up in the Great War of His Transformation had never seen their Holy Lord so bloody and terrifying.

They saw the most primitive battles, only fist-to-hand combat.

A gun in Chen Chang'an's hand was waved casually in the battlefield, he seemed to be the master of the battlefield, as if no one was invincible, no one could stop him, as if he had stepped into a no-man's land.

They never imagined that Chen Changan actually had such unimaginable power.

The endless moon contains endless miserable roars, filling the entire battlefield, and countless laws are like paper paste, which cannot stop Chen Changan's footsteps at all.

At this time, the disciples of the entire Three Holy Lands were defeated by Chen Chang'an, and countless lands turned into corpses, and the buildings became a group of corpses that were thousands of feet high, and the blood flowed all over the ground, turning into a small lake.

Chen Changan stood in the pile of corpses thousands of feet high, the cyan spear in his hand had already broken, but even so, no one dared to look at him where he was standing.

The remaining disciples of the Three Holy Lands lowered their heads one after another, and their breath was very low at this time, and their faces were full of expressions of despair.

The battle was just a few sticks of incense, but they saw the unimaginable power in this life, ordinary, simple actions, but they exerted the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

This force seems to be the absolute power of the world, but it is colorless, formless, and tasteless, which extinguishes their fighting spirit and their hope.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The Holy Sons of the Three Holy Lands were in the ruins, coughing desperately, and we would find that they were spitting blood from their mouths when they coughed.

At this time, the armor on their bodies had already been broken, and the golden Son of Saint's battle clothes were even more rotten, and a hideous bloody mouth could be seen on their chests.

At this time, the eyes of the three holy sons also showed expressions of despair and fear, and in the battle just now, they truly understood the gap between themselves and Chen Changan.

It's just a short moment, even the other party's figure can't be seen, the spear attacked, the self-proud and powerful, defensive magic power in the opponent's spear, the hand is like paper paste, instantly punctured.

At this time, they understood what Chen Changan said before.

The other party is not arrogant and arrogant, but really has the power to destroy all the people in their three holy places, even their holy sons.

Such a strong person can only be defeated by his own holy master, and the three holy sons who can get here gritted their teeth, and a token appeared in their hands.

Even in an angry tone, he glared at Chen Changan and roared: "Yaochi Holy Son, you are indeed powerful, and the three of us are not your opponents when we join forces." ”

"Next, when our Holy Lord comes, even if you have three heads and six arms, and endless supernatural powers, you will still fall here!"

"Click, click, click......"

The three of them did not hesitate to crush the token, and finally the token bloomed with a strange light, shining on the entire battlefield, and the surviving disciples felt a warm feeling in their bodies, and then recovered from the injuries in their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, this battlefield was divided into two, and countless disciples were divided into other regions, making the whole world vacuum.

At the same time, the three huge behemoths, the three holy lands began to emit a jet-black light, the heavenly thunder mountain was trembling, and the Five Elements Island was filled with endless power of the five elements at this moment.

In the Giant Sword Palace, all kinds of world-destroying sword laws appeared on it, and the sharp edge made a sharp sound.

There was a voice in the whole space, with the decay of Chen Xi, the voice was so majestic that it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, and said to Chen Changan in a serious tone:

"Yaochi Holy Son Chen Chang'an, who are you!"

"Why do you want to help the Yaochi Holy Land, which is already on the verge of ruin and is about to be broken by my three holy lands!"

This voice is full of indifference and ruthlessness, and it is full of doubt.

Then an endless killing intent appeared in the sky, and the killing intent was so dense that it seemed to be substance.

The corpse mountain and the sea of blood are on Chen Chang'an's body, if you look carefully, you can see that there are ten Mount Tai pressed by the convergence of killing intent.

This weight could easily be crushed into a patty by a monk in the Merge Realm.

However, in the face of such a weight, Chen Changan did not frown, his face showed a flat expression, his eyes looked at the three huge buildings, and said lightly:

"What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost and daring to talk to me like this, what is your identity? ”

Chen Changan's voice was very calm, but the voice was filled with the entire battlefield, and the disciples of the three holy lands who were separated all heard Chen Chen'an's words, and there was a sneering expression on his face, and some people even ridiculed Chen Changan, who was bold and self-righteous.

I don't know how powerful the master of this voice is, how supreme and sacred.

"Bold!"

"The Holy Son of Yaochi, you dare to insult us, you are looking for death. ”

There was a hint of anger in this voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women, and there was no trace of emotion.

Finally, the three behemoths of the Holy Land began to shake, and three figures illuminated by the white divine light appeared in the sky.

The white divine light shone in the three figures, making it impossible to see what kind of horror existed in this figure.

Looking at the sparkling light, Chen Changan's eyes couldn't be opened, his brows furrowed and showed a hint of displeasure, and he said indifferently:

"After waiting for you for a long time, if you don't come again, I think it is necessary to clear everyone in your three holy places. ”

Finally, a huge array disk appeared in the sky, and the array disk was a force with nine forces that began to rotate, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

The colossal power gathered in it, the aftermath emanating from this power, made the heavens crack and make the Great Dao roar, and made the Three Thousand Great Dao lose its color.

This power that has not yet been released seems to have the power to destroy the world and clear the world.

Under such power, the disciples of the Three Holy Lands knelt on the ground one after another, their faces full of difficult looks, because under this power, they seemed to be like a mortal carrying a huge Mount Tai on his back.

Let them not move, it is difficult to move an inch, even the three holy sons, it is particularly difficult under such a force, and it is extremely difficult to move a few points.

However, in the face of such a force, Chen Changan's face did not change, and he originally wanted to reach out to block such a force, but he did find that the space around him was blocked.

"Hehe, interesting. Chen Changan tried a few times, increased his strength and didn't open the blocked space.

This made the corners of his mouth rise slightly, revealing a slight chuckle.

Then his pupils shrank slightly, everything around him seemed to be nothing, and huge iron chains appeared on the originally empty body, and these iron chains entangled Chen Changan's body.

The bronze color of this chain looks very simple, but it is full of the immortal atmosphere of time.