Chapter 1595 He Is the only Variable in This World! !

Chapter 1595 He is the only variable in this world! !

When Bai Ruoyan led the last disciples of Shenyan Palace to evacuate, he stared at Lin Chen's back and said through a voice transmission——

"Brother Lin Chen, be careful!"

Lin Chen turned around, grinned, and gave a thumbs up.

"no problem."

North of Shenyan Palace, there is no Shenhe River.

The red raging waves turned into a rolling river, rushing down vertically from the nine heavens, running from the southwest to the northeast, as if to isolate one side of the Holy King's Domain.

Here, it is the central cross-section point of the Holy King's Domain.

Wushen River was a true god in the ancient times when he fought the Asura King, and divided the Holy King's realm with one move.

So far, no strong person can approach the Wushen River within 10,000 miles, and there is this Wushen River, which forms a natural fortress. Those who are not at the peak of Rank Nine are extremely difficult to pass through the area near the Wushen River and must take a detour.

Boom~! !

Outside the Wushen River, an aura of repression rose into the sky!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine auspicious qi dances like a dragon, intertwined vertically and horizontally, spinning nine pagodas, a team, born from outside the Wushen River!

There are as many as one hundred and eighty saints, under the protection of nine pagodas, stepped over the high sky of Wushen River.

The red-robed old man at the head was fierce and fierce, with a pair of eagle-like eyes, full of shocking murderous aura.

On the top of the old man's head, a six-armed ghost and god phantom was raised, and the power was so powerful that it seemed that every step of the way would cover the stars and cover the moon and destroy the mountains and rivers, and the planes would fall.

"It's them!"

"Martial God family, came so quickly!"

"Are these guys crazy and arrived so quickly?"

"Nonsense, the one who died was the son of the god of war, not some evildoer."

"One of the three old monsters of the Martial God family, Wu Weiyang, is he who came this time?"

Wushen River is not far from many powerhouses. Many top powerhouses can sense the arrival of the Martial God family for the first time!

Especially the elder meeting of Shenyan Palace, this time it can be said that it is like 'son sees father', and tears are everywhere!

Ying Chunqiu was surprised: "Even these guys are here. It's okay, the more enemies this Lin Chen thief has, the better."

sigh~! A dark thunder annihilated the Thousand Layers Plane and swept across it. Ying Chunqiu rolled his fingers horizontally and pinched it directly. His palm was charred black, and his expression immediately became gloomy.

Shangguan Wudi laughed loudly and said, "Now is not the time for your holy prison to be distracted, look in front of you!"

Qi Feiyan shot ten thousand arrows again, burning the sky, where the arrows passed, Ruihua rushed to the sky, burning everything, not giving Ying Chunqiu any time!

Ying Chunqiu's heart throbbed, didn't these two guys see the situation clearly?

In a family of Martial Gods, the influence of this holy king alone is very light, not to mention that more than half of the elites of the family of Martial Gods are out!

It's not just Ying Chunqiu's doubts.

Even the holy king of Rakshasa, Zhenchan, when he looked around, none of the children of the era who escaped from the holy prison, the most powerful ones, were even shaken!

Even, their offensive continued to intensify, and the second and third teams of the Holy Prison could barely hold back.

All of Lin Chen's people have a domineering arrogance that is invincible and looks down on the world!

No one was affected or shaken in the slightest by the appearance of the Martial God family!

"Zhen Zen old ghost, are you very puzzled. Why did they not waver, but their momentum has risen steadily so far."

Suddenly, Shangguan Jue Xuetui, who was fighting against him, smiled.

Zhenchan looked at Shangguan Jue, "Indeed, with the aura of this king, no matter how you think about it, after the participation of the Martial God family, how you look at this battle, you are all in a situation of mortal death, and all your current advantages will be destroyed in an instant! "

Shangguan Jue laughed.

"Hahaha, indeed, I think the same as you. However, you forget the same thing. That is their lord!"

The ends of her hair danced, and the faint light of divine flame adorned the beauty's cheeks, soft and beautiful. Shangguan Jue's smile was very beautiful, there was a kind of beauty that was as beautiful as the sky was seen through the clouds, she smiled sweetly.

"I dare to assert that he will be the only variable in this holy world!"

"The era of power in your holy prison is now the end of the day!"

True Zen heart throbbing!

the other side--

Boom~! clang~!

An ancient mirror of divine light opened the sky, and when it turned over, the candle of divine light illuminated thousands of miles, and the wave of swords from Fang Ling and Lang Fanyun was blocked by the mirror!

Lan Jingyu sneered coldly.

"Even though you still have the upper hand as a whole, once the Martial God family arrives, you will definitely lose. You don't even have a decent holy weapon. It's only a matter of time when you lose to this protector. Why are you so persistent..."

Tear ~! boom! boom! boom!

A sky-opening giant sword broke through the sky, descended from the sky, and smashed Lan Jingyu's ancient mirror of divine light on the front, and a crack appeared!

"Rainblade·Flying Flowers Thousand Miles!"

The waves turned the clouds and pulled the sword to slash, and the sword slashed a thousand times in an instant. The sword and the sword bloomed like a flying flower, killing the raindrops that pierced through the void. When the flying slash came, it completely crushed Lan Jingyu's ancient mirror of divine light until it burst, turning it into fullness. The broken awns of the sky are falling down one after another.

Boom~!

Fang Ling and Lang Yunyun attacked again!

Lan Jingyu's pupils shrank, he seemed to see an incredible scene!

"These two guys have completely entered the realm of perfection! There is no confusion, the holy caves are connected! This is a precursor to breaking the realm!"

"If the previous palace masters had not taken me to that ghost place, when I was dying, let me advance to the realm of perfection, and reluctantly used the seed of divine fire to break through the realm, I am afraid that I would have no hope of breaking through the holy king in this life!"

Lan Jingyu's eyes penetrated the ninety-nine holy acupoints on the two of them like sharp swords. His heart was shocked, and his face was slightly pale!

At this moment, between Fang Ling and Lang Fanyun's eyebrows, a hexagonal star was faintly broken, which was the position of the 100th holy acupoint!

The 100th holy cave, both of them have broken two-thirds, and they are about to take shape!

"This is Fang Ling, who was the proud son of the sword domain and the world-shattering sword domain back then! After being tempered by the Holy Prison, can their potential be stimulated to such a level..."

Lan Jingyu gritted his teeth, the offensive resumed, and once again suppressed the offensive of the two!

However, the huge pressure has instead made Fang Ling and Lang Fanyun go deeper into the mysterious and mysterious 'perfect state'!

The pupils in their eyes, it seems that only Lan Jingyu is left, and everything around them cannot enter their eyes!

Outside the broken Brahma Valley, the old man Wuji smiled indifferently.

"It seems that this little guy still has a hole card. This trip is really right. It's just, why the old man never calculated his fate."

"Could it be that he is not from the Holy Realm?"

...

Outside the Wushen River, when the Wushen family and others just endured the energy wave of the Wushen River——

A dragon roar shook Kyushu, and the dragon danced and roared across the wasteland!

The clouds and mists rushed away, and the ancient dragon, shining with golden light, flew from the nine heavens!

It is hundreds of thousands of feet long, and its dragon body is surrounded by scarlet clouds. Its limbs lie on a cross, and it has five claws; a unicorn head, a carp tail, a long beard, and horns like a deer.

Wu Weiyang, headed by the Martial God family, could not help but narrow his eyes, surprised.

"A pure Taixi ancient dragon? This kind of sky-defying dragon still exists in this world?"

When the powerhouses of the Martial God family took a closer look, there were actually eight people standing on top of the vast Taixi ancient dragon!

The boy standing in front of him shrugged and smiled.

"There are too few people from the Martial God family this time!"

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched...

Damn, why doesn't this kid play cards according to the routine every time, a holy king, there are more than one hundred and eighty saints with 4th turn or above, this is too little?

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