strokinit Chapter 475 Slapping The Holy Son Of Creation Flying With One Palm
Chapter 475 Slapping The Holy Son Of Creation Flying With One Palm
The monstrous palm prints, filled with astonishing dragon power, swept through the space and pierced through the void.
Striking and killing towards the front.
Then, a paw slapped on the coming monstrous sun.
"Break it!"
The Holy Son of Good Fortune roared, and said in an extremely angry voice.
In his palm, that monstrous sun seems to contain the power that can destroy the world, possesses the terrifying power that can kill everything.
Even if it is the master of an ordinary party's power, looking at it will change color in horror.
However, when the dragon claws arrived, the sweeping sun burst like a bubble.
subsequently.
The dragon's claws and paw prints remained undiminished, wrapped in the vast dragon's power, piercing through the void, and one claw landed on his body.
Plop!
The Holy Son of Good Fortune was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth.
The body was hit hard and fell to the ground.
At this time, looking at this scene, many warriors were shocked, and there was a thick look of horror in their eyes.
The Holy Son of Creation is an existence on the Tianjiao list.
However, with this level of strength, even the Dragon Emperor's claws couldn't catch him, and he suffered heavy injuries and was knocked down to the ground.
Not to mention that many warriors were shocked, even the Son of Creation himself was extremely shocked at this time.
"how can that be?"
There was a look of incomparable horror in the pupils of the Son of Creation.
He is an existence on the Tianjiao list. He debuted in his life and has almost never lost a single defeat.
Even if it is a strong man of the older generation, it is not his opponent.
But now, he couldn't even bear the opponent's claw.
How could this not shock him?
"I said, just because you are not my opponent at all, you are completely humiliating yourself."
"Only you are worthy to fight with me?"
In the void, there was a trace of sarcasm in the eyes of the Dragon Emperor, and he said with a faint sneer.
He wrapped his hands around his chest, which seemed to be condescending and overlooking.
At this time, I heard these words.
The Holy Son of Creation was even more excited, and his heart was so excited that he passed out.
Seeing this, people from the forces of the Holy Land of Good Fortune quickly rescued him and took him to the rear for treatment.
At this time, the Dragon Emperor stepped forward and stepped into the Void Minister.
He is aloof, his eyes seem to look at all living beings like ants, and his hands are behind his back.
"When I was leaving the customs, I often heard Chu Mo, the Son of the Absolute Prodigy, who appeared in the Three Thousand Dao Realm.
"Is he here? Let him fight me!"
"Today, I want to let you all know that in front of me, the Dragon Emperor, the so-called Human Race Heavenly Talent is just an ant."
"Even if it is the so-called Primordial Son Chu Mo, I can still suppress him!"
The voice of the Dragon Emperor was flat, like thunder on the ground, exploding above the sky.
There was an incomparably fierce and unruly color in his words.
But at this time, after hearing the words of the Dragon Emperor.
So everyone was shocked.
"I heard it right, did he actually want to fight Chu Mo, the Holy One?"
"Chu Mo, the Holy Son of the Beginning, is the top peerless genius in the three thousand Dao Realms and the Immortal Realm. Although the Dragon Emperor is also very powerful, compared with Chu Mo, the gap between him is not so big."
"Hehe! If it is said that the rare and rare peerless arrogance of the ancient true dragon clan has some qualifications, even this dragon emperor dares to underestimate Chu Mo."
"It's really a dead word, I don't know how to write it!"
At this time, many human warriors were discussing and their expressions were incomparably shocked.
But most of them are not optimistic about the Dragon Emperor.
You must know that Chu Mo has been undefeated since his debut, and more importantly, he has climbed to the top of the Monument of the Origin of the Body and the Monument of the Origin of the Soul, and he has been the first person since countless epochs.
Later, he even killed the invincible Tianjiao of the Immortal Realm, and no one dared to respect him in front of him!
Such a terrifying existence is no longer at the same level as ordinary Tianjiao. Only those truly legendary Tianjiao in history can barely be compared with him.
As for the Dragon Emperor, he obviously doesn't have it yet!
At this time, the Dragon Emperor also heard the words of the crowd, and the embolus couldn't help but shone with a cold light.
"Since you (bica) worship Chu Mo, the Primordial Son, where is he now?"
"Could it be that he doesn't dare to come anymore? Haha! He's just a guy with a name in vain."
"If he dares to come, my palm will be enough to suppress him!"
The Dragon Emperor stood in the void, his eyes were in all directions, and his expression was full of arrogance.
"Oh, really?"
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
Followed.
I saw the sky burst open suddenly, a huge space channel with hundreds of feet burst open, and majestic and vast ancient warships moved across the sky, and there was even the sound of terrifying beasts roaring in the void.
Immediately afterwards, countless figures dressed in Taoist soldiers held banners and waved them, writing the words "Ancestor". One after another majestic and vast power surged, and the monstrous evil spirit lingered, as if there were ancient gods and demons roaring out of the chaos.
And among countless ancient warships, a chariot pulled by nine sacred dragons appeared.
The ancient chariot contains the power of the infinitely bright avenue.
Branded by law, golden lines appear in the void, the air of fairy clouds is intertwined, and the light of chaos rises endlessly.
And on the body of the ancient chariot, there are mottled and ancient battle marks such as axes, hooks and forks. Those are the battle marks left over from the ancient times. A vast and terrifying force surged like a howling of gods and demons.
It seems that some real immortals have fallen, and the terrifying scene of hundreds of millions of souls bleeding has emerged.
And at this moment, on the ancient chariot, a young man in purple black clothes slowly stood up, his aura opened and closed, and a special wave permeated his whole body.
Especially a pair of pupils, with an astonishing evil spirit condensed to the extreme.
That kind of fluctuation is extremely calm, but it is like an abyss, which is daunting.
"Are you Chu Mo, the Son of God in the Beginning?"
The Dragon Emperor frowned and said coldly.
"To deal with you, there is no need to use the holy son, I am the quasi-holy son Jiang Taixuan, enough to suppress you.
Jiang Taixuan stood up slowly, and said with indifferent eyes.
"Bold! A quasi-holy son, dare to be so presumptuous!"
Hearing the words, the Dragon Emperor couldn't help but coldly shouted: "Let me suppress you today!"
As soon as the words fell, a bright luster suddenly surged between the palms of the Dragon Emperor.
Accompanied by the faint sound of the dragon's roar, he slapped it straight out, piercing through the void, and whistling away.
Whoosh!
The sharp palm prints gradually enlarged in the void, and finally formed an astonishing size of hundreds of feet, as if they could cover the sun and the moon.
It seems to have the power to kill everything.
Come straight to roar.
However, for this palm print.
Jiang Taixuan did not dodge or dodge, his face was extremely dull.
A full moon rises in the palm of the hand, turning into a huge palm print, as if piercing through layers of void.
Straight forward and horizontal shot away. .