Chapter 4099 Test the Limit!

"Hey, here's a good show to watch!"

Bai Wangu grinned grimly and said: "Soul-snatching Motian Corpse is so powerful, that kid can't rely on external force, he is definitely not an opponent!"

"Hmph, in my opinion, that kid doesn't dare to agree at all!" Bai Shiqi was also full of disdain.

At this time, Bai San had completely disliked Chen Xiaobei, and quickly echoed: "Father and Seventeenth Brother are right! That kid is totally useless!"

At the same time, all the members of the Lan family were frowning and extremely anxious: "Mr. Chen, if you can't do it, just give in. There is nothing wrong with being a disciple of the Corpse Temple! Don't tear yourself apart with the Corpse Saint Emperor! "

Obviously, Chen Xiaobei was their biggest backer.

If Chen Xiaobei made the wrong choice, the entire Lan clan would not have a good fruit to eat.

"Xiaobei..."

On the other side, Lan Mengchen clenched her fists tightly, her pretty face was slightly pale.

However, Lan Mengchen's face turned pale because the soul-snatching Motian corpse looked too hideous and terrifying, even a little disgusting.

From Lan Mengchen's heart, she absolutely trusted Chen Xiaobei.

Since Chen Xiaobei dared to fight, he would not let her down.

She trusted Chen Xiaobei, and she knew Chen Xiaobei very well!

"I promise you, don't use external force, fight this black zombie with your own strength!"

Sure enough, Chen Xiaobei agreed to the Corpse Saint Emperor's request without hesitation under the situation that everyone was not optimistic about.

"Hey, here's a good show..." Bai Wangu and Bai Shiqi laughed grinningly.

Bai San apologized from the sidelines, he no longer dared to look up to Chen Xiaobei, let alone confront Bai Wangu and Bai Shiqi openly.

"Stinky boy! Your time of death is coming! Hahaha..." Lan Zhaotian was even more excited, waiting to see Chen Xiaobei tortured to death.

"It's over... It's all over now..." Everyone in the Lan clan fell into despair again.

Out of the trillions of people present, only Lan Mengchen remained silent, silently supporting Chen Xiaobei and firmly believing in Chen Xiaobei.

"Before the fight, I want to say something ugly!"

At this moment, Chen Xiaobei suddenly said: "Fist and feet have no eyes, if I break this black zombie, I will not be responsible!"

"What!?"

The Corpse Saint Emperor was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "You are such a wonderful thing! It is obviously a losing situation, but you are still worried about destroying the Soul Seizing Motian Corpse? If you are so carefree, you should worry about your own life! Once the soul-devouring Motian corpse comes out, it will never stop dying, this is not a joke!"

Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said, "After all, it's something you've kept for 300 million years. If it breaks, you ask me to pay you back, but I can't afford it!"

The Corpse Saint Emperor smiled: "Oh, you just have to let go of your hands and feet. If you really break the soul-devouring Motian corpse, not only will this emperor not blame you, but he will also agree to your conditions and cooperate with you on an equal footing!"

"Well, then come on!"

Chen Xiaobei grinned, and spread out his hands, as if asking you to do three moves.

"Hey... what a pity!"

The Corpse Saint Emperor shook his head, his eyes dimmed, looking at Chen Xiaobei as if he was looking at a corpse that had been completely cooled.

In the eyes of the Corpse Saint Emperor, Chen Xiaobei is bound to lose.

God is jealous of talents!

pity!

Even more pathetic!

"Whoa..."

Following the movement of the corpse saint emperor's mind, the soul-devouring Motian corpse let out a roar that shook the sky.

In an instant, the black corpse's aura filled the sky and covered the earth, covering Chen Xiaobei.

"Wow...wow...wow..."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiaobei's power was drawn out of the body along with the black corpse aura, and then continuously sent into the corpse of Mo Tian, ​​the soul-destroying corpse.

It can be clearly felt that the energy fluctuation in Motian's corpse is rapidly increasing.

"interesting!"

However, Chen Xiaobei didn't panic in the slightest, instead showing an expression of great interest.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chen Xiaobei was simply stunned.

Already on the verge of death, I can still laugh.

What is not a fool?

"The Twelve Holy Rings of Essence and Blood!"

At this moment, Chen Xiaobei gave a light drink.

Then, the blood-colored appearances of the twelve ancestor witches were derived, surrounding them, forming a huge circle behind Chen Xiaobei.

In an instant, Chen Xiaobei's defense and combat power soared ten thousand times.

"Wow...wow..."

On the other side, Mo Tian Corpse is still absorbing Chen Xiaobei's power.

Judging from this posture, if Chen Xiaobei doesn't attack, the Mo Tian Corpse will continue to absorb it.

"Boy? What are you doing?"

The Corpse Saint Emperor was full of doubts: "You exploded ten thousand times of combat power just now, why didn't you launch an attack? Could it be that you are afraid that your death is not bad enough? Do you want to give more power to the soul-devouring Mo Tian corpse?"

Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly and said, "Oh, I just wanted to see how much power this black zombie can absorb on a whim!"

"How much can you suck?"

The Corpse Saint Emperor said: "To be honest, I don't know the limit of the soul-snatching Motian corpse! However, I can be 100% sure. Under the four-star true saint, no one can make the soul-snatching Motian corpse reach the limit. !"

"Really?" Chen Xiaobei smiled.

"Pansheng True Spirit Dharma Body!"

Chen Xiaobei stepped up again, and the dharma body came out of his body.

With the long ringing of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the dharma body bloomed with the brilliance of the sun, the moon and the stars.

In an instant, Chen Xiaobei's power directly increased by the amount equivalent to a small realm, and the total amount soared.

"This...how is this possible!?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the Corpse Saint Emperor was shocked: "Genius! Peerless genius! The superposition of these two superpowers is enough to make you fight at the first level, and it is ten thousand times stronger than the same level! This is the real invincibility! !"

"Wow..."

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei still didn't attack, and let the soul-snatching Mo Tian corpse continue to absorb his own power.

"Boy! If you make a move now, you can already defeat the soul-snatching Motian Corpse! But if you let it continue to absorb power, you will no longer be its opponent!"

The Corpse Saint Emperor reminded Chen Xiaobei.

However, Chen Xiaobei was completely indifferent, and had no intention of doing anything at all.

"You..." Soon, the corpse saint emperor showed an extremely surprised expression: "Do you really want to test the limit of the soul-snatching Motian corpse? This... this is impossible!"

"This kid is so stupid! Wait to die!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Lan Zhaotian was already grinning from ear to ear.

Originally, Lan Zhaotian had personally seen Chen Xiaobei's strength when he defeated Lan Lingyan. He was also worried that Chen Xiaobei would use the same power to defeat the soul-destroyer Mo Tianshi.

However, unexpectedly, Chen Xiaobei didn't do anything, but kept letting the soul-devouring Mo Tian corpse absorb power.

One ebbs and another rises and falls, standing up and down!

Isn't Chen Xiaobei sending himself to his death?

"All methods are unified!"

But at this moment, Chen Xiaobei let out another low growl.

The blood-colored swastika Buddha seal, like the rising sun, floats in the blood ring formed by the twelve ancestor witches.

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei's strength was once again increased by the amount equivalent to a small realm.

"Oh my god... this... this is too crazy..."

Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked.