Chapter 1623 (1/2)

Ancient days Miao is very strange, the bottom of my heart is uncertain, silent, but the eyes are more focused.

Facing the anxieties, reminders and cheers of Yan Lao, Zhao Funi and Ling Tuzhi.

Su Chen is still motionless.

Well, he didn't seem to hear.

There was no expression on his face.

Stand there.

It's like dying.

In the nine square city, many martial artists shook their heads and were disappointed.

Although, in the face of Dugu Nantian, despair is right, and there is no doubt that he will die.

But you can't be so self defeating, can you?

Those who practice martial arts, even in the face of the strongest, at least, should have the courage to resist, have the courage to avoid, and have the courage to make moves, right?

Su Chen's performance is really disappointing.

I'm totally sorry for the shocking rumors.

This kind of person is also called the first monster of Darrow? It's not worthy of the name.

In other words, Gu Taisheng can at least have a fight with him?

It's a vain trip. Originally, I came here to see the appearance of the first monster of Da Luo, but I don't want to see it

”Is this despair? No resistance? ” Dugu Nantian was also a little strange. In his opinion, Su Chen should not be such a character. At that time, in Shiyu continent, how weak was su Chen? The ants in the ants dare to fight, fight and resist without knowing their lives. Today, how can they But the facts are in front of us.

”Maybe he knew that any resistance was useless.” Dugu Nantian took a deep breath, but he didn't think about it any more.

Next moment.

Here we are.

The Dragon thunder is coming.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!

Hundreds of millions of dragon thunder, purple black, purple black, lifelike, open teeth, five claws, the Dragon chant eight square, toward the dust.

The sound is harsh and seems to tear all people's eardrums and hearts.

In the eyes of hundreds of millions of martial artists, only the shadow of purple dragon is left.

Under the spotlight.

First.

Hiss!

Deeply fell on Su Chen.

Then

The second, the third, the tenth, the first thousand, the 100000

Countless ways.

Each dragon thunder is tens of meters thick and hundreds of meters long. Each one is vast and powerful. It destroys the sky and destroys the earth. Each one carries the power of the thunderbolt of destruction. Each one cooperates with the will of death.

Every time they fall, they make countless martial artists in the nine square city shiver fiercely.

Every time it falls, the blood on the corners of Yan's mouth will be three points thick.

Every time it falls, the sneer of ancient Tianmiao and shenqinglin will be more pleasant.

Su Chen seems to be a target, a target that is too obvious and easy to hit, completely submerged by countless dragon thunder.

”Su boy!!!” Yan Lao roared, totally lost his temper, and even became possessed by the fire. The whole person looked old for many years.

However

Not long.

”What's the matter?” Dugu Nantian's voice of surprise spread all over the world!

It was not only Dugu Nantian who found the problem, but also Yan Lao, Zhao Funi, Ling Tuzhi, Gu Tianmiao, Shen Qinglin and so on.

We found a truth that we can't believe, just like a myth.

Su Chen.

Not dead!

Not even hurt.

Su Chen stands there, and Mingming has been hit by hundreds of millions of long Lei.

It should be ashes.

But the fact is, he stood there, his face did not change, or good.

”Here...” Yan Lao has a feeling of being saved from the afterlife, a feeling of being reborn. Even in his old eyes, there are some excited muddy tears.

If Su chenzhen died here, he would be the biggest sinner in the history of Xuanshi God Pavilion.

Fortunately.

Fortunately.

Fortunately.

…………

”Impossible.” Dugu Nantian was so shocked that his mouth opened slightly.

Damn it.

It was directly smashed by the Dragon thunder of Zhutian. Even if it was the ancient Tianmiao and Lingtu, they would be seriously injured and broken!!!

Even the existence of the 7th or 8th floor of dadaojing cannot be indifferent.