Chapter 202: Anger
After several days of continuous attacks to no avail, the sage of the Ji family smiled at Chao Wuchen and left. Watching the three of them leave, Wu Chen always felt that something was wrong, and he panicked very much, and flew directly out of the formation towards the eastern martial arts.
When Wu Chen was in the air, he saw strong lights flashing everywhere in the martial family, and when he rushed back as fast as possible, he happened to see the big disciple of the Beixiao Sage, the person who had come to participate in his own celebration and call himself a brother and brother, standing behind the quasi-saint of the martial family, and directly slapped out two palms, one palm slammed into the eastern martial arts hall, and one palm directly slapped the four quasi-saints of the martial family, and the three quasi-saints of the Ji family, the first family, and the innate Dao sect.
Wu Chen could clearly sense that Fang Ziqin was in the main hall, and he could clearly sense it. Wu Chen rushed to the main hall desperately, one step too late, just a little bit, and after a flash of dazzling light, he watched Fang Ziqin, who had a big belly, disappear.
Everything in the past flashed in front of Wu Chen's eyes, and that smile touched his heartstrings, Wu Chen only felt that his entire chest was filled with anger, and he was about to burst open, and he only saw the big disciple of the Beixiao Saint and the three quasi-saints in his eyes. The outside voice also disappeared completely, only the cry of pain in the bottom of my heart "one step late, one step late"
For Wu Chen, who suddenly appeared, and now he looked like he was in a state of despair, these quasi-saints didn't need to be reminded when they sensed the opportunity, let go of the four injured martial arts quasi-saints, and bombarded Wu Chen. Heartbroken, furious, crazy, and in a state of Wu Chen's sense of killing is far greater than usual, as soon as these quasi-saints make a move, Wu Chen has already pinched the big disciple of the Beixiao Saint.
"You bastard, let me go! lest you bring disaster to the martial arts! Do you know who I am? I am the son of the Beixiao Sage."
"Poof"
In the eyes of the big disciple of the Beixiao Sage who couldn't believe it, he actually saw his soul being forcibly taken out by Wu Chen, and saw his soul being crushed by Wu Chen, and turning into nothingness along with the mark of this world, and he didn't know anything in front of him.
"Kill!"
Wu Chen howled angrily, completely ignoring the attack, and rushed directly to the side of the quasi-saints of the Ji family, forcefully erasing the three quasi-saints of the Ji family, Wu Chen did not see any external injuries except for the blood spit out when he was hit together.
"Is he sanctified?" the first quasi-saint looked timidly.
The image of Wu Chen, completely ignoring himself and killing all kinds of quasi-saints, was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and it seemed that the power of rules had little impact on him. Every time Wu Chen made a move, he would destroy one or two quasi-saints, which made the remaining two quasi-saints run away directly.
How to fight this, it hasn't hurt the muscles and bones of the Wu family, the coalition army on his side was killed by Wu Chen like a chicken, and at first I thought that it would be easy to destroy the Wu family and capture Wu Chen alive, who knew that Wu Chen had been hiding his strength. The first quasi-saint and the quasi-saint of the innate Dao sect thought bitterly in their hearts.
The two didn't have to think about fleeing in different directions immediately, Wu Chen, who was in a state of rage, was not a showman, knowing that the first family was the closest, no matter how the two escaped, they directly tore apart the space and appeared outside the first family.
Without shouting, Wu Chen directly used violence to find the weak point, blasted the formation and killed it. Before the first family inside could understand the situation, a bunch of clansmen died directly in front of them.
In the past, Wu Chen might not have been able to bear to hurt those innocent people, but now he doesn't have that kind of thought, as long as he is the enemy, he will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots! There is no mercy and mercy! Fang Ziqin is so innocent, he has not been poisoned. If the current Wu Chen came out to block it, he would also draw his sword and face each other.
After killing the first family for half a day, he didn't find half of the quasi-saint, Wu Chen lost his patience, and directly used the strongest punch to smash the entire first family, and the place where the first family was located became a deep pit.
Wu Chen turned around and immediately flew towards the Ji family, without any accidents, the Ji family did not have any masters except for a quasi-saint who stayed behind, and the quasi-saint only resisted Wu Chen's blow, and then was beaten into powder.
After destroying the Ji family, Wu Chen didn't feel how much fire was emitted, and then went towards the Beixiao Palace, the Innate Dao Sect to kill. In just one day, the Ji family, the first family, the Beixiao Palace, and the Innate Dao Sect were all buried in the hands of Wu Chen.
More than half of these quasi-saints are besieging the central martial arts, the Wu clan, and Buddhism, making them quasi-saints unable to help the eastern martial artists, and the saints are all fighting in chaos at the moment.
Every time Wu Chen destroys a family, the remaining quasi-saints of this family will vomit blood, and then frantically leave the place, looking for Wu Chen all over the world, as soon as these quasi-saints leave, the martial arts and Buddhists are all taken in by the Wu clan, with the protection of the ancestral witch Xing Li, no longer worried, the quasi-saint and the great witch also began to look for Wu Chen, for fear of being besieged by this group.
The current flood is like a pot of porridge, there are quasi-saints fighting in the sky everywhere, and the immortals are also fighting everywhere, except for the territory of the divine beast, there is no pure land, if it is not for the thunder laid down by the Dao Ancestor, I am afraid that the weak divine beast clan will perish in an instant.
"It's time, that Wu Chen has already flown towards Chaos, just in time to catch it all and leave!" Sanqing disappeared in place after dropping a chess piece.
"Finally waiting for a chance to get out of this cage, hehe, Hongjun, you wait! I have been waiting for countless years, and when I return, I will be the first to destroy you!" Heaven and earth smashed the chess table and disappeared.
The battle of the six saints in the chaos is easy to find, but at this moment, Wu Chen was surrounded by the quasi-saints who rushed to hear the news, and as soon as the two sides met, they immediately fought together, no one retreated, his own home or sect, and relatives were all served by Wu Chen, how could Wu Chen retreat if he didn't die.
It is true that most of them are Fa cultivators, but at this level, every move, punch and kick implies the truth of heaven and earth, and the attacks they make casually are the most reasonable and strongest martial arts.
The crazy mood affects everyone, and no one wants to blow himself up with the advantage of being overcrowded, maybe he will be the last person to kill Wu Chen. At the beginning, Wu Chen completely ignored defense and killed as fast as possible, but his speed was affected by the space, and it became more and more difficult to play. And there are always a few people who attack Wu Chen indiscriminately on this side, and they will hit Wu Chen at high speed.
The attack is not necessary for Wu Chen, but there will still be pain, after closing the pain, the rules of the quasi-saints' attacks will take a little time to be assimilated in the body, and this little time will seriously affect the accuracy and speed of Wu Chen's punches.
As time went on, more and more quasi-saints gathered, and the attacks became more and more intensive. Now Wu Chen is not directly bombarding like before, it is so laborious and time-consuming, now Wu Chen is breaking the defensive shield as fast as possible, injuring the quasi-saints so that they have no ability to attack.
The first Yiyang is behind the quasi-saints at the moment, but his target is not Wu Chen, but the quasi-saint who was injured by Wu Chen, whenever there is a quasi-saint to encircle and suppress Wu Chen, he always takes the lead in rushing forward, and then quietly retreats.
The quasi-saints of the entire flood wilderness are almost all here, and many small forces are just on the wrong side, and at this moment, they are besieging Wuchen with other quasi-saints, and the first Yiyang feels that he is about to burst, and hides in a corpse, and slowly leaves the battlefield with the attack on Yu Bo.
Thinking of the expressions of the remaining quasi-saints of the first family and a few of his senior brothers who died in his hands, the first Yiyang only felt funny, "I have to find a place to digest it well, and then rush here as soon as possible! Wu Chen must die in my hands!" Sensing that there were martial arts quasi-saints below rushing towards this side, he immediately tightened his aura with all his might.
The first Yiyang hidden in the corpse, only Yin Miao noticed something unusual, guessing that it might be a frightened quasi-saint, Wuchen in front of him fell into a siege, just glanced at it and left, and the frightened Yiyang broke out in a cold sweat.
The Martial Quasi-Saints are really a little less crowded with this huge Quasi-Saint Group, and they haven't killed a few before they were beaten by the peripheral Quasi-Saint Group, dragging down the footsteps of impacting to save Wu Chen.
All kinds of attacks went straight to Wu Chen, and as the more quasi-saints who participated in the battle, the more attacks Wu Chen received, the more difficult it became to deal with, and it was difficult to use his combat skills. At this moment, a turbid power that Wu Chen had never seen before rushed straight behind him.
"It's not the power of rules, it's not the chain of the Dao, how can it not be affected by chaos?" "The speed was beyond Wu Chen's expectations, and when he saw that he couldn't resist it, Donghuang Zhong jumped out by himself this time and resisted the blow.
"Knock"
The Donghuang Bell rang loudly, shattering many of the quasi-saints who were close to Wu Chen's side on the spot, Wu Chen's blood was churning and uncomfortable now, and he didn't have any attack power for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a three-colored light rushing straight to him, which was very similar to the turbid power.
"Knock"
The Eastern Emperor Bell rang loudly again, this time even the martial artists and Buddhist quasi-saints on the periphery of the battle circle, the great witch's blood was churning, and the injuries were not light, and those quasi-saints who besieged Wuchen were even worse, with countless casualties, and those who did not die were about to be injected with the chaotic qi.
Wu Chen saw two figures before he fell into a coma, and saw that the faces of the two were two very kind old immortals, and before he could see clearly, he fell directly into a coma.