The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda shines brightly. With the addition of the two dragon balls, Jiang Chen can feel the power of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is even more terrifying. As soon as the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda came out, the Bafang Ding was directly shaken by the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda and flew away. Zi grabbed the Bafang Ding with both hands, and was forced back 800 miles by Jiang Chen's anti-shock force. His face was gloomy and his momentum was unstable.
"A thousand years at a glance!"
The fierce battles of the Ghost Eye Sect followed one after another. A terrifying radiance erupted from a vertical eye between his brows. Jiang Chen felt that the flow of time around him had become extremely slow at this moment. At the same time, Xuanyuan Zhong seized the gap, deceived himself and arrived, Fang Tian painted a halberd, shattered the void, and crushed him. Jiang Chen remembered the golden hood of the bell, activated the confinement of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and put himself on the ground. Completely blocked from the outside world, this blow hit Jiang Chen with a deafening loud noise from the golden bell of the bell, but the result still failed to satisfy Xuanyuan Zhong, because he was shocked by the golden shroud of the bell, It was him who was severely injured by the shock.
"The Eastern Emperor's Promise Technique of the Eastern Emperor's Sect is really ruthless."
Xuanyuan Zhong was stunned in his heart. He did not expect that Jiang Chen had learned the Eastern Emperor Promise Art in just a few years, and its horror was completely unexpected.
"My Qinghe Sect's Xuanyuan Jue is not a vegetarian."
Xuanyuan Chong's eyes froze on Jiang Chen's body, Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand shot again, Xuanyuan Secret Art was the secret of Qinghe Sect, and only the sect master was passed down. At this moment, Xuanyuan Chong unleashed his strongest blow. Jue, under Xuanyuan Jue, Fang Tianhuaji had divine help, and with a sonorous sound, it cut through the void, and even the space was completely crushed down, as can be seen from Xuanyuan Jue.
A blue dragon burst out from Fang Tian Hua Ji, transformed into a battle spirit, and approached Jiang Chen.
"It's a terrifying method, but for me, it's still useless."
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, motionless as a mountain, Xuanyuan Jue seemed to have endless power, and when he wanted to use it, the blue dragon that broke free from the shackles slammed into Jiang Chen's golden bell, but there was still no power in it. Any fluctuations, the sound shook thousands of miles away, and countless people covered their ears and hummed, but Jiang Chen was still that Jiang Chen, the golden hood of the divine bell, as stable as Mount Tai.
In a sense, this is not just the golden cover of the bell in the Eastern Emperor Promise Art, but the real Eastern Emperor Bell possessed, the kind of defensive power one can imagine. The Eastern Emperor Bell is known as the gate of the three realms, and its horror can definitely make the emperor tremble. Although it is a well-worn Eastern Emperor Bell, it is not something that can be compared with ordinary weapons of magic.
Xuanyuan Jue made a strong attack, but was blocked by the golden shroud of the divine bell. Although a fierce look blocked the flow of time around Jiang Chen for ten thousand years, he still could not have any offensive and let Jiang Chen defeat. Jiang Chen became more courageous when faced with setbacks.
"Your Bafang Cauldron, but that's it, look at my Ancestral Dragon Pagoda and suppress me!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were cold and bloodless. At this moment, he pushed the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda to the limit. Under the terrifying suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, it swept across the sky, Xuanyuan Chong, fighting hard, and the three of Dan Yangzi did their best. , withstood the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, but the oppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is far from over. The three of them knelt on their knees, their faces were blue and white, and they completely lost the initiative. The horror of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda really made They saw Jiang Chen's fierceness.
"I can't stand it anymore-"
Dan Yangzi gritted his teeth and said that the meridians all over his body seemed to be broken, and the Bafang Cauldron in his hand was also cracked inch by inch at this moment.
"My Bafang Ding, no—"
With a roar from Danyangzi, Bafang Ding was completely destroyed under the suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, torn apart and vanished into ashes.
"I can't stand it anymore!"
Li Zhan gritted his teeth, but the three of them were still completely suppressed by Jiang Chen, losing the most primitive offensive, and even self-protection became a problem.
"puff-"
Xuanyuan Zhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his legs were all shattered. With a click, he no longer had any support under his feet.
"I didn't expect that Xuanyuan would be planted in the hands of you, a stinky brat. I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled."
Xuanyuan Chong's eyes were full of remorse, but he was also full of helplessness, because he was no longer able to fight, and now he has completely become a doll in Jiang Chen's hands. It was also defeated, and it was a crushing defeat, and there was no luck at all.
"The three sect masters join forces, will they all lose?"
"This guy, I don't know what to use to describe him. Is he Satan under the eighteenth hell?"
"I think this will be the most desperate moment of my life, this guy won't let us go."
"Linhejie, is it really over? Jiang Chen, it's too scary."
The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is like a golden mountain, and the powerhouses in the middle stage of the three major gods are completely unable to resist this terrifying repressive force.
Above the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, Jiang Chen stood proudly, his aura was on par with the sky.
The world is so big that I can defeat all my hands, step on the river, who will compete with you
There is anger in Jiang Chen's chest, and there are thousands of ravines. In this battle, Jiang Chen has no joy or sorrow. He will use the entire Qinghe Sect to wash away his father's pain and injustice, and no one can stop him.
The remaining fifty thousand disciples were all heartbroken, and the elders of the sects who came to help the Qinghe Sect to exterminate Jiang Chen were also pale. Compete with it, this is the general trend!
Jiang Chen's repressive power once again caused the three sect masters to kneel on the ground, their lower bodies smashed to pieces. This was not only a heavy blow to the three of them, but also to the Qinghe Sect, the Ghost Eye Sect, and the Shendan Sect. Even the insult of the entire Linhe Realm, as the pillars of the three major sects, at this moment, they have been crushed into defeated soldiers by Jiang Chen, and the heart of honor has been completely crushed.
"Ancestor save me—"
Xuanyuan Zhong let out a long roar, and the world was moved, because he was unable to lead the Qinghe Sect from defeat to victory. The ten thousand years of business was destroyed in one fell swoop. His disciples were 100,000, and more than half of them were damaged. His face also disappeared with this battle.
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, Qinghe Sect, is there anyone else who can stand up? Even Xuanyuan Zhong called him his ancestor. It seems that this Qinghe Sect has a profound background.
"Useless things, the Qinghe Sect is in the hands of Erdeng, and it is almost destroyed. I am so disappointed."
A figure dressed in white stepped out from the void, as if from outside the sky. The old man was kind and kind, but a pair of eagle eyes gave people a great sense of oppression.
On the scrawny face, with a few wrinkles, the hunched body of the white clothed old man, in Xuanyuan Chong's eyes, is quite straight, and full of awe and fear.
The white-clothed old man snorted coldly and gave Xuanyuan a heavy look, naturally he hated that iron could not become steel.
"Xuanyuanjie, is it really your old man?"
Dan Yangzi's eyes froze, and he said tremblingly, the blood on the corner of his mouth was oppressed by Jiang Chen and it was difficult to really raise his head.