Chapter 492 Mo Zixiao's True Strength!

Chapter 492, Mo Zixiao's True Strength!

Is this fucking human? !

Those five foreign aid powerhouses who chose to leave the Luofu team in the previous step, even their eyes are about to pop out the next moment!

Luo Wei'er lightly covered her lips with her hands, and the trembling of her beautiful eyes was full of surprise and shock!

The fourth layer of Yuan Zunjing killed the ninth layer of Yuanzunjing in seconds, and the descendants of the gods were captured with one hand! When she heard her sister talk about Lin Chen's legend, she was still a little hard to accept, but now when she saw this scene, her cognition was completely overturned!

The strong men standing in the audience are even more numb! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that this child would be the fourth level of Yuan Zunjing!

This kind of terrifying means, I am afraid that no one can use it except the Emperor of War!

The attribute light balls scattered in the sky are scattered, and there are countless treasure chests floating in the void. This is the attribute of nine Yuan Zunjing ninth layers, and the number alone exceeds 200!

[The host gets the God Slayer talent fragment (2/3). 】

In front of everyone, Lin Chen smiled lightly, and with his strength, snapped Mo Zixiao's neck!

"Do not!"

Luo Wei'er exclaimed subconsciously, and Mo Zixiao, who had suffocated her breath, disappeared into a puff of smoke.

Um? fake? Everyone was stunned!

"If you, the descendant of a false god, die so easily, then I really doubt that you are a waste."

Lin Chen clapped his hands, and said with a light smile, anyway, the fragments of Godkiller talent have been obtained, and he is not in a hurry now.

"What did you say? False god?"

As if provoked by Lin Chen, the figure hidden on the other side of the void distorted and emerged, Mo Zixiao's face growled horribly, as if a wild dog had been trampled on its tail.

"Isn't it, what kind of stuff are you, don't you know?"

Lin Chen clapped his hands, swept his eyes, and the three avatars who launched the final moment were aggressive at this time, and they had already suppressed the two seriously injured late stage nines. I'm afraid it only takes a moment to decide the winner!

"Are you that kind of person? It seems that you will surely die today!"

Mo Zixiao's expression gradually became frantic, one of his two swords was suddenly unsheathed, and a dragon roar moved the sky!

Descendants of false gods have the memory of innate inheritance from the moment they are born, that is, people or forces who know the truth must be killed!

Lin Chen's eyes gradually became serious, Mo Zixiao was different from the previous soul Mobai.

Soul Mobai is an extremely young type, only about thirty years old, but Mo Zixiao is a descendant of a pseudo-god who has cultivated for more than a hundred years!

His divine veins have entered a period of rapid growth!

To be precise, it should be the peak sacred vein.

Lin Chen once looked up ancient books. After the battle of the emperor, if he could condense into the body of a saint, his body would travel through the sky and the earth, modify his own bloodline factors, change his life form, and his bloodline would begin to transform, and his descendants would gain the inheritance power of the saint's prestige.

The more powerful the holy realm, the more powerful the power of blood will be blessed by its descendants!

The criminals who escaped from the nineteenth holy prison of the holy realm are all at the peak of the holy realm. Even if their holy bodies are damaged, their bloodlines are still second only to the real gods!

The burning fighting energy was as hot as a fire, and the sharp sword energy cut through the void. Mo Zixiao's cultivation level briefly entered the middle stage of the eighth level!

He activated the power of the pseudo-god's bloodline! Through Lin Chen's previous strength, he has clearly recognized the strength of this opponent!

Boom~!

The Five Dragon Dynasty Emperor Spear flashed and held, and the ultimate moment was activated!

The Qinglong turned into a streamer and entered Lin Chen's body, and his dragon power climbed to 680,000!

"In terms of fighting, I'm my ancestor! Brother Chen will beat you up today! It's not easy for anyone to talk!"

Brush ~! Tear ~! boom!

There was a terrifying sound of space tearing, a gun and two swords collided and exploded, and the dark shadow of the gun flashed at a high speed mixed with the dragon force that shattered the galaxy to stab Mo Zixiao's head, heart, legs, and abdomen!

The sword's edge rotated and blocked dozens of shots. The sword's edge swiveled and slashed across the middle, slashing at Lin Chen! The sword's edge slashes the space crystal wall, like a broken vacuum zone!

The gun body bounced up, and Lin Chen, who swung the sword blade, moved like a thunderbolt, and flashed behind Mo Zixiao in an instant. A dark dragon palm with 680,000 dragon power was charged and charged, piercing the rune and punching out!

Mo Zixiao defiantly stretched out his left hand into a claw, surging with the blood of the sword glow and demonic energy, sharply reaching into the sky, ruthlessly grabbing between the five fingers of Lin Chen's lingering nine dark dragon patterns!

Bang! Bang!

The earth-shattering explosion ravaged the audience, and everyone outside the venue held their breath!

A figure retreated a little embarrassedly, it was Mo Zixiao! His palms were ripped apart!

Some strong men who have feared and admired the descendants of God since birth can't help but take a breath!

In the head-to-head confrontation with Lin Chen, Mo Zixiao was actually at a disadvantage!

Lin Chen secretly ran the two healing secrets of True Water Guiyuan and Wood Spirit Essence, and the recovery speed was extremely fast. He mobilized the two runes of charging and penetrating, and started the whole process!

The two of them turned into two divine lights, the shadows intertwined, the spear and sword shadows flickered vertically and horizontally, and the explosions danced wildly, shaking the entire arena!

"Thousands of devils pierce the heart!"

The golden war gun in his hand swayed and danced, Lin Chen's spear tip exploded, and the shadow of the gun spread out in the sky, like a peacock opening its screen, advancing layer by layer!

"Flying Drink Sword Waterfall!"

The seventh-order low-level sword 'Mingyue Jiuxiao Sword' swept out, the sword slashed into the sky, and when a sword light ripped through the void, the silver sword qi rushing down from the head formed a sword waterfall, and slashed away at the spear shadows in the sky!

"God Shadow Wind Demon Legs!"

"Coagulation finger!"

The shadow of the battle-like legs mixed with the wind and thunder collided with the blood-colored fingers that flew to the sky!

"Shura's Wrath!"

"Myriad Soul Sword Wind Art!"

...

An unprecedented fierce battle erupted from the arena. Luo Wei'er and Luo Qingyu retreated again and again, and they retreated to the edge of the battle space before they were slightly away from the battle range of the two!

The corners of the mouths of the older generation of powerhouses outside the field trembled, it was terrible!

The fighting specifications of these two young people have surpassed the ordinary late stage of the ninth stage of Yuan Zunjing, and they are close to the half-step emperor!

Lin Chen is not the same now. Compared with the first time he encountered the descendants of pseudo-gods, Soul Mobai, Lin Chen's current background, apart from his cultivation, can already be on an equal footing with these descendants of pseudo-gods!

Whether it's war weapons, combat skill grades, practice collections, talent levels, characteristic runes, and Lin Chen, they are far more than they used to be!

Thinking back when he faced Soul Mobai, he didn't even have a real purple-rank combat skill or seventh-rank weapon! Even the talent has only one destiny!

But now, in front of him, this descendant of the pseudo-god, who is admired and worshipped by hundreds of millions of people as the descendant of the Creator, is far from being as aloof as he used to be! If someone in the forest wants to hammer him, he will definitely be able to hammer him over!

"No, he has already activated the bloodline of the peak of the holy realm, why hasn't there been any change..."

Just when Lin Chen was puzzled, a sword light like silver frost pierced through the void and shot from behind him!

"Be careful!"

Luo Qingyu exclaimed in worry!