Chapter 1652 (1/2)

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Clapped with both palms, Wang Chen was as powerful as a rainbow at the moment.

Hoo

The palm wind roared. In a twinkling of an eye, Wang Chen stepped out of the wind god step and rushed to the virtual shadow.

Boom

Under a roar, Wang Chen's palms blasted on the virtual shadow.

A burst of body shape, Wang Chen looked a meal.

”Die!”

At this time, a hoarse voice came, as if from Jiuyou hell.

After this virtual shadow was surrounded by Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan one by one, he didn't intend to continue to escape or hide.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Chen coldly.

Pale and angry.

Although it has been floating for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, this ancient spirit is complete

As if, from his body, you can see the domineering Ling ran and sweeping figure in the ancient times.

”Whew, whew...”

The hoarse voice fell. The next moment, I saw that this figure was just a flash, and it was in front of Wang Chen.

”Stab...”

The air was torn, and several black holes appeared. The strong breath changed Wang Chen's complexion, so he had to flee to the rear.

The strong breath made Wang Chen not even rush to resist.

Very strong!

This spirit, in ancient times, did not know how powerful it was. It can be imagined how extraordinary his strength is to be able to fight side by side with the true God and the demon God. Rao is now, through the baptism of unknown years, incarnated into a spirit, and his strength still can not be underestimated.

Waving is enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

Boom, boom

The whole sword field seemed to tremble at the moment. That Yingling, after being intercepted, began to go crazy! Every move seems to destroy the world! Where you pass, endless mountains and rivers and boulders are crushed.

”Damn it, Wang Chen, we are not his opponents!”

Constantly avoiding the attack of the whole Yingling, Jiang Chenyuan kept complaining.

There are many dangers. He doesn't know how many times he has struggled back on the edge of death.

If not for his good luck, he has died countless times.

Even so, his soul was torn out two times. The pain from the soul made Jiang Chenyuan close to collapse!

”Hoo Hoo...”

Gusts of wind were now dancing and raging.

Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan tried their best to avoid the attack of Yingling wave after wave. inexhaustible!

”This is not the way!”

Wang Chen is also complaining in his heart.

The strength of the spirit was beyond his imagination.

Even the original black and white ghost king is just like this, isn't it?

”It seems that this is the only way!”

With a frown, Wang Chen had a decision in his heart. He's going to fight!

Quickly throw the two Guiyuan pills into his mouth, and Wang Chen tries his best to restore the power of chaos.

The wrist turned over, but Tianling had already appeared in Wang Chen's hand.

He wants to suppress the spirit.

At the moment, the spirit is crazy. Relying on the strength of Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan, they can't completely defeat the spirit. Even at this time, it is almost impossible for them to escape. The spirit is too fast. Moreover, it seems to be staring at Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan. Once they make a move, it is impossible to give up easily.

Only God can bring a turn for the better!

”Repression!”

The force of chaos in the body. Wang Chen's wrist trembled and the heavenly order came out.

Buzzing

Inspired by the power of infinite chaos, the day was radiant.

At this time, the heavenly order floating in the air is like a sun. Lit up the whole sword field.

In this light, the blood seemed to be dispersed. The dark clouds seemed to be dispersed. The earth seems to be quiet.

Wang Chen tried to send out these lights and went towards the spirit.

This spirit is very powerful. However, the heavenly order is the original thing of the true God. Maybe it can suppress the breath of the spirit. This is Wang Chen's last hope. It's also his last fight!

”Ah...”

At the same time, Na Ying was inspired by this breath, but suddenly his face was ferocious, and he roared loudly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he stopped attacking Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan. He, holding his head in his hands, screamed and raged in pain.

”True God, have you returned? I've been waiting for you for three million years!”