The void made a sound like steel colliding, and the sound was extremely crisp, as if with endless penetrating power, towards the surrounding void Sichuan.

An Tusheng has been showing his marksmanship, and the more shocked he is in his heart until now.

Because no matter how he used his attack, even if it was his powerful spear skills, every shot and every blow was easily followed by the Chen Changan in front of him with two fingers.

Chen Changan smiled like this, and the whole person seemed calm, and easily took the head of An Tusheng's every shot with two fingers.

The huge power seemed to have nothing to do with Chen Changan, and it was offset after attacking Chen Changan's fingers.

So much so that now Chen Changan still looks unharmed and unharmed, even if there is not a trace left on his fingers.

Chen Changan looked at An Tusheng like this and said casually: "Your strength is okay, but if you want to defeat me, it is almost impossible to die with peace of mind." ”

Chen Changan stretched out his fist, the fist was ordinary and unremarkable, it didn't carry any mana fluctuations on it, it looked soft and powerless.

But the old horse in the distance really only came to Chen Changan, this is to be serious, only he knows best what Chen Changan's move represents.

Don't look at the soft fist, it is obviously powerless, but back then, it was such a fist that penetrated the entire cultivation realm and made everyone afraid.

Facing Chen Changan's raised fist, An Tusheng showed a look of jealousy, and the sixth sense in his heart was telling him all the time that the punch in front of him would definitely not be so simple.

The powerful five senses made An Tusheng immediately display his most powerful physical body technique, the blood body dominated, and his skin instantly swelled to the point of boundlessness.

At this time, various laws formed the power of a true dragon form, and gathered around An Tusheng.

Every true dragon law is like a living true dragon, and among these laws, there is a blood-red true dragon, which is the law of blood.

Some laws are like black with the aura of destruction and rage, and some laws are extremely evil and bewitching on the steamer, and those are all laws of destruction, evil ghost laws.

But in the face of such a force, An Tusheng was still uneasy in his heart, and once again exerted a powerful defensive magic power, and became the past towards Chen Changan.

He still said with words in his mouth: "Pretend to be a ghost, I will kill you later!"

Then Chen Changan attacked with a punch, and there was no amazing representation on this fist.

All things in the heavens have not lost their color, they are still so calm, the space is not broken, and the void is not shaken.

It seems that Chen Changan's punch is an ordinary punch, in An Tusheng's eyes, this punch is ordinary, and it can no longer be ordinary like a mortal's fist.

In the face of such a fist, An Tusheng subconsciously thought that he was worried about it just now.

The guy in front of him is just a routine and not strange.

Na'an Tusheng has heard the existence of an era, is the legendary Tianyan generation, and has created a blood cultivation system, his birth, he has been overwhelmed by the ages, and there is no one before or after.

An Tusheng's fist and Chen Changan's fist came into contact like this, but unfortunately An Tusheng had already exerted his hegemonic body, and his fist already had more than ten zhang.

There are even more extreme methods above the fist, and those laws have been cultivated to the point of transformation.

This kind of power is impossible to easily resist even a monk in the Tribulation Period, even if it is a monk in the half-step Mahayana Period.

Sensory Chen Changan's fist was very thin, which was in stark contrast to An Tusheng's fist.

It's as small as the moon and fireflies.

But the moment the fists of the two touched, the world around them seemed to fall silent, and the Three Thousand Great Avenues stopped running and stopped moving.

The void and chaotic world stopped draining, and the old horse Zhan watched in amazement.

An Tusheng began to look at Chen Changan's eyes like this, but Chen Changan seemed to be understated, and his calm eyes revealed that Gujing Wubo.

On the other hand, An Tusheng's eyes showed a look of disbelief, and even a frightened and frightened transformation.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" At the same time, the explosion sounded, and I saw that the fists of both sides touched An Tusheng's fist, and they began to explode and disintegrate.

After a while, half of An Tusheng's body was blown up by Chen Changan's punch.

"You...... Who the hell are you!" An Tusheng, who was blown up in half of his body, endured the pain coming from his body and the blood flowing from his body.

said in a frightened tone to Chen Changan in an unbelievable tone.

At this time, An Tusheng's heart was full of incomprehension and doubts, because of Chen Changan's punch, he felt a devastating force.

Under such power, he seemed to feel as if he was unrelentless, and his incomparably hard, proud flesh was instantly disintegrated like papier-mâché.

Facing An Tusheng's incomprehensible question, Chen Changan showed a light chuckle, and said to An Tusheng with this evil smile: "Guess!"

Faced with Chen Changan's deliberately angry words, An Tusheng's face showed a trace of anger, but he was afraid of Chen Changan's strength, and he stopped the impulse in his heart.

began to recall in his mind that there was an existence about Chen Chang'an, but no matter how many years ago he met Chen Chang'an.

Even his original self still has no record of Chen Changan.

Chen Changan shook his head and said very lightly: "My name is Immortal Jue, and I am a mortal who has destroyed the Blood Cultivation System. ”

"But that's all back then, and now my name is Chen Changan, but for blood cultivation, I still won't let it go, so don't do useless struggles, and honestly wait for death!"

Hearing Chen Changan directly say his name 10,000 years ago, An Tusheng frowned, because in the past seven years, he had traveled all over the entire cultivation realm, north and south.

At the same time, he also saw a lot of hidden secrets and rumors, but helpless people were telling him that a madman appeared in that era 10,000 years ago.

The madman's name was Immortal, and no one knew his origin, but he had unimaginable power.

Then he was a monk in the Mahayana period, a demon emperor, a demon emperor, these top existences in the cultivation realm were in the hands of such a madman, and the result was all wiped out.

In that era, countless sects were destroyed, rivers of blood flowed, and every day there would be ominous information spread in everyone's minds.

At that time, every monk, whether it was a demon or a demon, was hesitating in his heart, and he didn't know when and where he would die at the hands of that one madman.

There are even rumors that such a strong person can only be dealt with by the legendary immortals of the fairy world.

But this kind of existence was 10,000 years ago, the three races of humans, demons, demons, and the three clans gathered the strongest, cast a peerless array, and flew away together, this mortal butcher.

When An Tusheng heard such rumors, he was also shocked and sighed even more at the legendary Immortal Butcher.

If he faced the Immortal Butcher, only his true body could deal with it, otherwise he would definitely not be able to defeat him with just this wisp of his residual thoughts.

As for the so-called residual thoughts, it is just a consciousness, and An Tu Sheng is not the real An Tu Sheng in this cultivation realm.

The so-called True An Tu Sheng ascended to the Immortal Realm as early as 70,000 years ago, leaving behind a wisp of divine consciousness that covered the blood-red ring that Nie Feipeng had picked up at the beginning.

In fact, he is just a backhand, if the real deity goes to the immortal realm, if an accident happens, his residual thoughts here will replace the deity and become the new An Tusheng.

However, 70,000 years have passed, and Remnant Nian An Tusheng no longer knows whether his deity is alive or not, but he has developed an independent mind.

Now he is both An Tu Sheng and An Tu Sheng, he is an An Tu Sheng who has all the memories and knowledge of An Tu Sheng's cultivation realm.

For the deity who flew to the immortal realm, An Tusheng didn't know at this time.

Knowing that Chen Changan's identity was an immortal, An Tusheng no longer dared to be presumptuous at this time, he had already understood the disparity in strength between himself and the other party.