strokinit Chapter 410 1 Star Fighting Saint
Chapter 410 1 Star Fighting Saint
Chapter 410 One Star Fighting Saint
"... Great Desolation, open up the world!"
When the speed and power exceed the limits of imagination and reach a level that cannot be expressed in words, then it is an existence that no fighting skill or any secret method can resist.
This is also the famous saying passed down by the old people: One force will reduce ten meetings!
Just like Zhou Chen's movements at this moment, he was as powerful as he was at the beginning of the Big Bang, when the world was opened.Even the nine-star fifth-level Dou Zun can't stop him in the slightest. If this soul palace elder doesn't have moves of the same level... he's dead!
And obviously, for a mere Dou Zun, even the Heaven Rank fighting skills in his hands were taught to him by the master of the Soul Palace.
Facing the system-standard powerhouse of the eighth rank, the super power technique created by Pan Gu, the sage of the inner universe, the Venerable of the Palace of Life and Soul is simply a dead end!
"Get away from me!"
The only surviving soul hall elder almost roared out these words, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move a bit.He could only watch helplessly as the green dragon-slaying giant sword slashed at him inch by inch!
"cut!"
The unparalleled strong sword pressure fell directly on the body of the Lord of the Soul Palace before the huge sword reached it. At the moment of contact, the latter's body instantly turned red, and an extremely terrifying pressure came from it. His body filled up and opened up, making him howl like crazy!
However, as soon as the howling sound came out, endless blood spurted out from his seven orifices... Immediately, his whole body was split in two, and under the simultaneous surge of ground, water, wind and fire, he quickly reduced to ashes...
"died?"
Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, his body was on the verge of collapse. If he used this prehistoric power again, he might have to use the Ankh of Rebirth.
However, at this moment, Zhou Chen found a mass of gray-black soul that suddenly jumped out from the scattered ashes!
That is the soul body of this elder from the Soul Palace!
At this time, the elder of the Soul Palace was already in a state of distress, his body was destroyed, and with only a small remnant soul left, he was already weak.
Zhou Chen's calm face, in his eyes at this moment, is more terrifying than a devil.
"Raising a tiger is a danger! If I had known today, when the Dharma Guardian used the Space Jade Slip, the old man should have sneaked in first, and got rid of this kid before he reacted!"
The elder of the Soul Palace felt extremely regretful in his heart, but he had no time to continue regretting now, so he could only run away desperately into the distance.
"Can you run!"
Zhou Chen stared at the fleeing gray-black soul with calm eyes, appeared in front of the latter in a flash, and then grabbed it with one palm.
Facing Zhou Chen's fair and slender palm, the remnant souls of the elders of the Hall of Souls all felt cold.
"laugh!"
Zhou Chen's palm wind was extremely swift and violent, but just as his palm was about to fall on the remnant soul of the elder in the Soul Palace, the space around him suddenly vibrated violently, a dry and old hand, like a demon god The black arm that looks like lightning protrudes from it like lightning!
"Soul Palace Fighting Saint?"
When that pitch-black arm appeared, Zhou Chen's pupils shrank suddenly!There was a faint sadness in my heart... It seems that today is the time to use the resurrection props.
A pitch-black arm protruded from a crack in the space. This arm was extremely dry, like a thin layer of black skin wrapped around the bone. On the dry skin, you could still vaguely see some oozing The strange texture of black air.
As soon as this arm appeared, it seemed that the light here had dimmed a lot, and a strange attraction permeated from the arm, as if it had attracted the soul of a person.
The complexions of everyone in Tiangong, when this black arm appeared, became completely bleak, Yao Lao even lost his voice: "Dou Sheng?"
Faced with this sudden blow, Zhou Chen quickly swallowed more than a dozen fairy beans to maintain his body that was about to collapse, then he turned around and punched out!
"Dutianshen Thunder Fist, creating the world in a vacuum!"
"boom!"
The fist seal exuding overwhelming platinum light collided heavily with the pitch-black arm, and dense white-gold light suddenly shot out from it, wrapping the arm in.
"Chichi!"
Regarding these platinum rays, the owner of that arm was obviously quite cautious. The black lines on the skin squirmed rapidly, and finally burst out like a waking poisonous snake, colliding with those platinum rays, and then the two were vicious. In the collision of each other, quietly annihilated away
"clang!"
The two were annihilated, and the black arm suddenly thrust forward, shaking Zhou Chen away, and even left a jet-black handprint on Zhou Chen's chest.
Immediately, this soul hall battle saint grabbed the remnant soul of the elder of the soul hall and put it in his sleeve robe.
At the same time, the space crack spread rapidly, and an old coughing voice slowly came out from the space crack.
Then, an old man dressed in gray and white clothes slowly stepped out of the space crack and appeared under everyone's gaze.
The old man was hunched, holding a skeleton crutch in his hand, his eyes were sunken, and there were two clusters of faint green lights shining in his eyes, giving people a gloomy and strange feeling.
"Soul Clan Fighting Saint..." Zhou Chen said through gritted teeth.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, the old man was also slightly taken aback, and immediately looked at Zhou Chen with his green eyes.
A strange smile appeared on the dry face of the old man: "You said 'soul clan', not 'soul palace'. It seems that you know a lot about the eight ancient clans."
After a pause, the Soul Fighter stared at Zhou Chen and continued: "It's just that I have always had a doubt. Your ancestor was known as the Emperor of Heaven, but in the ancient Doudi family, whether it is still alive or has long since perished Yes, for 10,000+ years, there has been no descendant of the Heavenly Clan, a Doudi."
"That's because you are ignorant and ignorant. There is more than one place in the Dou Qi Continent in this world!"
Facing Dou Sheng's gaze, Zhou Chen frowned slightly, and said coldly.
Today, after all, you have to pay the price...
On the other side, Yao Lao looked at this scene and said angrily, "Are you Hun Qing of the Soul Clan?"
"Medicine dust?"
The fighting saint named Hunqing looked at Yaochen's soul body, smiled strangely, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little baby of the Yao clan, I can talk about friendship with your grandfather on the same level. Maybe you should Respectfully call me 'Sage of Purity of Soul'!"
Hearing this, Yao Lao said fiercely: "Hehe, I have already cultivated from Dou Zhe to Dou Zun at the peak of nine stars, but you are still at the level of one star Dou Sheng. Your talent is really bad enough."
"Hunqing old dog, even if I die here today, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"
(End of this chapter)