Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Tang Chen, who stepped into the ancestral Immortal realm, was really terrifying.

He completely pressed Ye Aotian with a fat beating, and the latter's ancient Sacred Body showed signs of collapse.

This scene is absolutely unbelievable and unimaginable for countless people.

Before the feuding battle in Qingliantai began, most of the powerhouses chose the Ye family.

Because of how long the Jin family has been cursed, it is impossible to reverse it in such a fast time.

But it turns out that the Jin family, who is not cursed, can really compete with the Ye family.

Coupled with the unforeseen additional factor of Tang Chen, it will lead to the complete collapse of the Ye family.

Ye Aotian has maintained an extremely calm and rational demeanor from beginning to end, but now it is completely gone.

This was the first time he had a look of rage, and faint traces appeared on the surface of his body.

These marks are more like tattoos, a manifestation of combat power that only appears when he is angry.

Tang Chen frowned slightly, this guy is still hiding, or it is a way of suppressing himself, so as not to expose his combat power too much.

boom!

Ye Aotian's energy skyrocketed, his eyes were like rainbows, bright and radiant, ancient tattoos appeared on his body, and his combat power soared.

He shouted: "Tang Chen, you can't beat me if you want to!"

The tattoo on his body shone with golden streamers, and his big hands held up to the sky, evolving into giant golden hands that traverse the sky.

It was a Sacred Body Blood Essence from the Ye family in the past. It was carved into a pattern on his body, which could burst out divine power at the most critical moment.

Wild blood war pattern!

The golden giant hand is towering and boundless, almost occupying the sky above the Qinglian Spirit Land, and the divine light is shining, and when it advances, it is covered with mysterious rune in all directions.

This strike, even some strong people who have stepped into the Immortal realm for many years have changed their color slightly, too strong.

"Nine Elephants Ancestral Art!"

Tang Chen took a deep breath, his pupils were like stars, bright and dazzling, containing the tyrannical and divine power that was the enemy of the world, said solemnly.

At this moment, when using the ancestral technique, the Immortal energy and the power of the ancestral Immortal emanating from the ancestral body in the Immortal Immortal God Realm are different from before.

Only in the ancestral Immortal realm can ancestral skills be brought to their peak.

Even though this ancestral technique does not belong to Tang Chen, it still has unique combat power and power.

Born with nine elephants, they are like gods, and their feet are in control of all directions, like a guardian deity, holding a restless and trembling space.

Roar!

The elephant swayed Jiuxiao, and each swipe into Tang Chen's body turned the entire void into a folded and wrinkled silk satin, which was enough to show the strength of the force.

"Ancestral Hand!"

Ye Aotian's body and face were covered with golden lines, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

His body was shaken, and the giant golden hand of the imperial movement was slapped down, as if a ring of the universe collapsed, the ground of the entire Qinglian Spiritual Land was constantly sunken.

Tang Chen's qi and spirit are combined, as if every bone, every inch of muscle, there are countless gods hidden.

If the momentum is to swallow the world, the fist is like a star's violent blast.

rumbling...

The contact between the fist and the giant hand, the space is shaking violently in an instant, the rune is annihilated, and the Tao is broken.

The dazzling light dissipated like a mist in all directions, but everything that was contaminated with the mist turned into powder.

In the end, a thunder-like explosion shattered, sending both Tang Chen and Ye Aotian flying out.

Cracks appeared on Ye Aotian's body, golden blood was flowing, and he could vaguely see the armor of the ancestor Immortal realm guarding him.

Tang Chen still maintained Wudi's posture, without any injuries.

Shi Potian weakened most of his strength, and then resolved it.

Gollum!

How many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this scene, Ye Aotian would lose so badly.

Until this moment, the Ye family had an inexplicable sense of crisis. It seemed that if the battle continued, Ye Aotian would definitely be beheaded by Tang Chen.

"Tsk tsk, just become the first Sacred Body? Have you ever thought about it, what is my strongest way?"

Tang Chen looked directly at Ye Aotian, and Yin & Yang started to get angry.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were a little terrified.

Because Tang Chen is famous for being the peerless swordsman, but up to now, he has only used the sword technique once.

If I really wanted to say that, Tang Chen almost unilaterally crushed Ye Aotian and didn't even bother to use kendo.

Ye Aotian felt that Tang Chen was humiliating himself, and he should have understood that this was a way of provocation, but he couldn't help but get angry.

Anyone who is a little courageous will be angry when they are so despised and ridiculed by others.

Unless it's the kind of person who has no skin and no face.

Clang!

With a sound of jingle, Tang Chen held the Tai A sword in his hand, slowly drew it out, and said indifferently: "You, dare to take my sword?"

"What about the way of swordsmanship, it's not that you are in charge of the top of the world!" Ye Aotian shouted with gloomy eyes.

He is the one who develops the physical body to the extreme, that is, the body cultivator, which is also a difficult but extremely domineering way.

Every inch of his skin was flickering like crystal jade, his bones chirped like thunder, and golden blood gushed out from Ye Aotian's body like a sea of ​​clouds.

After everyone saw the divine energy of the ancient Sacred Body, it was impossible not to be envious.

He Dantian rushed out of Yin & Yang's life and death map, Immortal King's vision of Nine Heavens, Star Yaoqingtian, etc., all blended together.

The vision was chaotic, and the terrifying and heavy power shocked everyone present.

"Kill!" Ye Aotian roared with an angry brow.

The chaotic light derived from the vision is hazy, hazy, and contains extremely terrifying divine power, pouring out to Tang Chen.

Tang Chen raised the Tai'a sword in his hand and said solemnly, "Chaos Disaster Sword Art."

His voice was like a god speaking, echoing in any corner of Qinglian Spirit Land.

The Divine Sword fell, chaos emerged, Sword Qi became a disaster, surging in the Nine Heavens ten places, filling the entire sky.

The same is chaotic, but Tang Chen's is more from the inside out, completely natural.

Sword slashes Immortal King, suffocates Yin & Yang, the catastrophic Sword Qi has broken through the chaotic vision!

puff!

Ye Aotian was defeated with one move, and golden blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the void with a special splendor and desolation.

But his face was grim and his eyes shot fiercely, his feet were fast, and he passed Sword Qi and attacked Tang Chen.

But Tang Chen's hands wearing infinite gloves, shining purple divine light, slapped Ye Aotian on the ground in front of everyone's eyes.

boom!

Ye Aotian was like a fly being slapped to the ground, his five internal organs were damaged, blood was gushing from his nose and mouth, and Tang Chen was Wudi at such a close distance.

He sneered: "I didn't expect that you would lose to me!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Tang Chen really dared to slash at Ye Aotian's head with his sword, and the latter roared out.

Click!

At this very moment, the sky above the Qinglian Spirit Land showed signs of a broken void.

A giant, broken Calabash came across from nowhere.

But when the Jin family, the Ye family and the strong people present saw the mark on Calabash, they suddenly changed color.

"You seniors, the alien tribes attacked Lanmingdi Pass, causing countless casualties. They want to break through and kill!"

The mournful screams set off a icy and desolate wind, dousing everyone's inner emotions.