Chapter 1181: Shoot Directly to Death
One Son, one Son of God!
Even if it is not as noble as the Divine Son of the Luo Lei Sect and the True Yang Palace, it is not much worse.
Such a person was killed by Chen Yuan, one can imagine how angry these two Immortal God Churches were.
"Noise!"
Chen Yuan spat out two words and raised his palm slightly.
"Bang!"
A shadowless and invisible palm power struck out in an instant with a surging True Yuan.
The middle-aged Heavenly Monarch who had just spoken, wearing silver armor all over his body, shining with layers of treasures, but he was still directly distorted by Chen Yuan, and countless teeth and blood spurted out directly, and the whole person was like a spinning top, turning backwards in the air dozens of times, and then falling hundreds of zhang away.
Whether it was the Nine Xuan Sect or other sect cultivators, Chen Yuan actually didn't hate it, it was just that each was his own master, and it was all for his own interests.
But like this middle-aged man, he is obviously from the abandoned interface, and in this situation, the Middle-earth interface is not the only victim, their interests should actually be in their own interface, and even the middle-earth interface is on the same front, but they help the abuse, following the foreign monks.
This is intolerable for Chen Yuan, seeing a killing intent.
"Arrogance!"
Many of the powerhouses of the Outlands were furious.
Those Great Sect Elders, or the divine radiance, or the flames are churning, or the black dragon is swirling, and there is the power of the law wandering between walking, sitting and lying, this is at least the middle stage of the Heavenly Monarch, far more powerful than the ordinary Heavenly Monarch.
One of them even said in a cold voice:
"Chen Yuan, you are too rampant!"
"I'm just unwilling to fight in front of this immortal hall, for fear of stirring up the magic circle in this ruins and attracting many powerful monsters, otherwise do you think we are really afraid that you won't succeed?"
"Yes, don't say that there are hundreds of Taoist friends present, even if I and a few others join forces, we can easily bombard you, not to mention your highnesses and divine generals, if you don't retreat quickly, you can still save your life temporarily, and wait for your gods to come out and decide your life and death. ”
An elder surrounded by black dragons snorted coldly.
"Hehe, what can't anyone who is not from Middle-earth enter? Even if we do, what if he does, will he dare to do it?"
An elder next to him, shrouded in flames, said coldly.
The elders who spoke were all very old, and all of them were from the Immortal God Sect.
The exercises they practiced were very old, and their cultivation was even more unfathomable, and even the gods would have respect for them, not to mention ordinary elders and monks from other sects.
They took a step forward in unison, coercing Chen Yuan, with a sneer on their faces, as if they were sure that Chen Yuan would not make a move, and they would not dare to make a move.
Someone even sneered and said:
"The elders are still too soft-hearted, it is better to kill them directly on the spot, so as to warn the entire earth and let the entire savage interface know the fate of enemies with us. ”
"Really?"
Chen Yuan seemed to be smiling, and stepped out suddenly.
"Death to those who cross the line!"
Bang!
At the edge of his palm, there was a brilliant blue gold divine radiance, and the whole person was enveloped in a ball of green gold light, like a scorching Nine Heavens Flame, and the terrifying energy was constantly intertwined in his hand.
Chen Yuan pressed down with a palm and smashed it down at those elders.
"Bang bang bang!"
Void.
The lapidium palm, which was dozens of sizes long, was suddenly pressed down.
On top of that giant palm, the thunder of the law kept jumping, with gusts of wind and thunder roaring, and bright lights continued to rise like golden flames.
This is amazing, Chen Yuan has urged the qi and blood around his body to the extreme.
Chen Yuanwei killed these Immortal God Sect elders with one palm, and there was almost no hand left.
"Sting, stinging!"
Above Chen Yuan's head, an illusory lapis flower suddenly ignited.
As soon as this flower appeared, an illusory ceiling suddenly appeared around it, and an invisible thunder drum sounded to it.
This means that Chen Yuan's physical body has been promoted to the extreme, and in the Jindan realm, there is no way to advance, and one blow is almost equivalent to the full force of the peak monk of the Heavenly Monarch.
"Oops!!"
The moment they saw Chen Yuan come out of his palm, the faces of all the Heavenly Monarch Cultivators changed suddenly.
They could clearly feel what terrifying power Chen Yuan possessed in his palm.
Just like the Nine Heavens Ancient Gods, under one blow, the heavens and the earth lost color, and the sun and moon collapsed.
The transformed green gold palm, although it was only tens of zhang in size, was ten or even a hundred times heavier than the ancient sacred mountain.
Not to mention these elders in the middle of the Yuan Infant, even those Divine Son Divine Generals at the peak of the Yuan Infant may not be able to block this earth-shattering blow.
"Stop!"
The One God General shouted violently, and a jade fan like splashing ink shot out from his palm, like a thunderbolt, instantly shooting out thousands of voids, slamming into the blue gold giant palm.
And those elders even sacrificed different laws and supernatural powers one after another, and rose into the air.
The terrifying law of energy continued to stir around them, and the fierce energy beam was intertwined with the lapidium giant palm at this moment, and the crazy Hongji, and there was a powerful Tianbao aura that continued to speed up, wanting to directly shatter this giant palm.
But Chen Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he just snorted lightly:
"Shattered!"
He didn't use the true element, and only relied on the power of his physical body.
This moment.
Within a radius of 100 miles, the mountains and rocks were shattered.
The countless monsters under the Heavenly Monarch were directly cracked apart on the spot.
Within the thousands of photos centered on Chen Yuan, it was as if they had suffered a storm.
Many small and medium-sized sects' warships and other flying magic weapons were directly impacted.
Even those Great Sect warships with layers of protective light shields were violently shaken, stirring up layers of light.
Many juniors who have not yet reached the Heavenly Monarch, if it weren't for the protection of these warships and the elders of the sect, I am afraid that they would have been directly cracked.
"Ah!!h
Just before everyone had time to be shocked by Chen Yuan's terrifying physical power.
I saw that the giant palm of the Heavenly Seal, which was like the descending of the primeval gods, had already smashed down with a bang, and slammed on the heads of the several Great Sect Elders.
"Knock knock!"
It was like the sound of Zhong Lu, and the earth shook for thousands of miles.
The monks who cultivated to a higher level could faintly hear the sound of clicking and clicking, which seemed to be the sound of bones breaking.
When Chen Yuan took back the palm print, everyone was silent.
Before that immortal hall.
How can there be any figure of the Great Sect Elder?
All that was left was the seven-colored mark.
Several Great Sect Elders were directly slammed down by Chen Yuan's palm, and even the human body, as well as the Yuan Baby, were all smashed to pieces!
"Dead ...... Dead?"
After a long time.
Someone couldn't speak, his eyes wide, his eyes full of disbelief.
Many monks all looked at the front of the Immortal Palace, indescribable.
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(End of chapter)