Chapter 2875 Despair

Nine Heavens Temple!

boom……

As Wang Chen's talisman was squeezed out, the space distorted.

In a blink of an eye, a huge church shrouded it.

Facing this space domain, the severely injured Luo Xiaoyao didn't even have the ability to evade.

In a blink of an eye, he was shrouded in the Nine Heavens Holy Hall.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I will fight with you!"

It wasn't until entering Wang Chen's Nine Heavens Temple that Luo Xiaoyao seemed to have recovered from the severe trauma.

Looking at Wang Chen, Luo Xiaoyao's eyes were extremely resentful.

It was forced to this point.

That's my avatar. For that incarnation of his own, Luo Xiaoyao didn't know how much energy he had spent in cultivating.

But what about now? Now that avatar just appeared, before he could take action against Wang Chen, he was ruthlessly suppressed by Wang Chen?

This is an unacceptable blow to anyone.

Not to mention Luo Xiaoyao who has always been aloof?

With a ferocious face, looking at Wang Chen, Luo Xiaoyao completely fell into a rampage.

His rationality has been completely dispelled by anger. Now, Luo Xiaoyao just wants to vent.

Only by killing Wang Chen can he vent his anger.

boom……

Thinking of this, regardless of the injury, Luo Xiaoyao mobilized the remaining energy in his body, and rushed towards Wang Chen.

"Fight? Hmph! Are you qualified to fight with me now?"

Looking at the crazy Luo Xiaoyao, Wang Chen sneered again and again.

He waved his hand disdainfully, then hummed coldly: "Arhat is coming!"

hum...

Following Wang Chen's cold snort, Nine Heavens Holy Hall trembled.

In the blink of an eye, several golden lights flashed past and appeared in this space.

Lohan, there is not much left.

When dealing with Gao Zhan, Wang Chen's Nine Heavens Temple was even destroyed. The Arhat was almost lost.

Now, there are only six arhats left.

However, there is no doubt that the remaining six arhats are all arhats who are the incarnations of superpowers.

Now, among Wang Chen's fingerprints, these six arhats rushed towards Luo Xiaoyao.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"boom……"

The air wave rolled.

As a few arhats came into the world, their figures flashed in an instant, and these arhats were fighting with Luo Xiaoyao.

"Holy Qi suppression!"

Looking at the chaotic battlefield, Wang Chen remained expressionless and directly mobilized the holy energy to suppress it.

Obviously, relying on the six arhats to imprison the current Luo Xiaoyao is not enough.

The suppression of holy energy is not as powerful as dealing with demons and beasts for a strong man on the holy mountain like Luo Xiaoyao. However, the effect cannot be underestimated.

huh huh huh...

During Wang Chen's mobilization, the entire Nine Heavens Holy Hall went crazy.

The endless holy air turned into substance, like a wave, sweeping towards the battle circle!

boom……

boom……

boom……

The tumbling holy air let out roaring roars.

Facing the overwhelming holy spirit, Luo Xiaoyao, who was already seriously injured, became embarrassed.

The original advantage seemed to be wiped out little by little with the addition of holy energy.

"Bastard! Wang Chen, what are you? If you have the ability, fight with me!"

Facing the holy spirit roaring from thousands of people, Luo Xiaoyao roared crazily.

Aggrieved, angry...

The endless negative emotions made Luo Xiaoyao completely crazy at this moment.

An elder of the Holy Mountain himself was forced into this situation in front of Wang Chen! How can Luo Xiaoyao endure this?

Especially the damn holy energy around him is constantly invading into his body.

Although the speed of intrusion was very slow, Luo Xiaoyao could clearly feel it.

These holy auras seem to be devouring his energy, obliterating his memory, and occupying his body.

This made Luo Xiaoyao feel endless fear while being angry.

If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wang Chen must be killed.

Only by killing Wang Chen can this end.

It's a pity, Wang Chen didn't go forward at all, and he was restrained by those damned arhats, coupled with the sweep of holy energy, how easy is it to kill in front of Wang Chen?

Now, the only way is to force Wang Chen to fight with him.

"hehe……"

Hearing Luo Xiaoyao's roars and growls, Wang Chen couldn't help showing a sneer at this moment.

"What? You want to fight me?"

Squinting his eyes, Wang Chen looked at Luo Xiaoyao who was struggling in the distance and asked coldly.

"Okay! I will fight with you. You are not my opponent now, but if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

How could Wang Chen not know Luo Xiaoyao's thoughts?

Provocative method?

Of course Wang Chen knew that this was Luo Xiaoyao's aggressive method.

Now Xiaoyao is very embarrassed. He wanted to force himself to fight him. Only in this way can Luo Xiaoyao have a chance.

Otherwise, with Wang Chen's absolute initiative now, he would be able to consume the network a little bit.

Luo Xiaoyao wants to provoke generals? That Wang Chen fulfilled him.

Because Wang Chen didn't want to waste any more time.

In the outside world, there are still many things that need to be dealt with by myself.

"Sun Extinguishing Sword!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's expression froze, his wrist flicked, and the soldiers of Yuanli condensed out in an instant.

hum...

The fire was burning, and violent air waves shot out towards the surroundings.

The weapon of Yuanli in Wang Chen's hand trembled faintly.

The reincarnation sword embryo integrated into the soldiers of Yuanli, at this moment, bloomed with endless brilliance.

Following Wang Chen for such a long time, experienced countless lives and deaths, and drank an unknown amount of blood, how can the current reincarnation sword fetus be comparable to that at the beginning?

Holding the long sword, at this moment Wang Chen stood in this Nine Heavens Holy Hall like a god of war.

His eyes are like blades, sweeping in all directions.

Everywhere you go, you can see everything.

"kill!"

Finally, when the energy in his body was completely brewing, a cold light flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, and he pointed his long sword horizontally at Luo Xiaoyao.

"Wow..."

A blast exploded.

The momentum of raw wood and raging fire was completely released by Wang Chen at this moment.

The wind howled and the flames burned.

The holy energy surged, and Shura flickered.

The Nine Heavens Temple at this moment. It seems to have ushered in its brightest moment.

Shhhhh...

Holding the soldier of Yuanli, Wang Chen's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the battle circle.

"die!"

With a cold face, Wang Chen snorted expressionlessly.

rumbling...

With the shaking of his wrist, the Yuanli soldier in Wang Chen's hand instantly turned into a thousand-foot giant blade.

With an unparalleled momentum, this thousand-foot giant blade carried a sea of ​​flames, like a god, with an unparalleled momentum, it descended from the sky and rushed straight towards Luo Xiaoyao.

boom……

The entire Nine Heavens Temple suddenly trembled at this moment.

Kakaka...

In the terrifying blast, even the Nine Heavens Temple faintly showed signs of collapsing!

The hot breath seems to be able to melt everything.

At this moment, Wang Chen is the God of War.

The magic soldier that fell was the blazing dragon!

Roar……

The breath of death covered a radius of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

"No……"

Such powerful energy, such a terrifying aura, such a domineering aura!

Seeing that move like a long river, Luo Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly shrank.

"How...Wang Chen, how could you be so powerful. No...you can't be so powerful, how did you do it!"

With a distorted complexion and endless fear, Luo Xiaoyao let out a heart-piercing roar.

That's right, his body is trembling at this moment. He was terrified.

Who would have thought that Wang Chen could still display such fighting power at this moment?

More importantly, this move seems to be more powerful than the previous move of Shaking Fist.

Luo Xiaoyao has a deep understanding of how domineering Zhentian Fist is.

Now, facing this blow...

There was a look of horror in Luo Xiaoyao's eyes, and he was about to retreat.

It's a pity, now where is there any way out for Luo Xiaoyao?

There was a sea of ​​flames on all sides, the wind howled, and the holy air roared.

All escape routes were blocked in all directions.

The only thing Luo Xiaoyao can do at this moment is to resist Wang Chen and fight with Wang Chen.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I will fight with you!"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, seeing the giant blade fall, it seemed as if he was going to devour himself and tear him apart.

Luo Xiaoyao, who had no choice, roared with a trace of resentment and ruthlessness in his eyes, and roared.

boom……

With a shake of his hands, two giant hammers suddenly appeared in Luo Xiaoyao's hands.

Boom boom boom...

The sledgehammer danced like a mysterious thunder.

"Go away!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Luo Xiaoyao swung the sledgehammer, fiercely sweeping towards the sky.

Wow...

The endless air waves were lifted, the sea of ​​flames was shattered, and the barrier of the holy air was broken through. The two giant hammers were like a rainbow, irresistible.

boom……

In the end, the giant hammer collided fiercely with Wang Chen's Yuanli soldiers.

The flames flew wildly.

The whole world turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Endless gusts of wind roared, and that gust of wind, as if it was real, could destroy everything.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The center of the earth exploded.

Endless flames erupted, and the magnificent scene of volcanic eruption was presented at this moment.

"ah……"

His complexion was distorted. Under the terrifying impact, Luo Xiaoyao, who was holding a giant hammer, roared like a beast. His complexion was distorted, and his body was distorted.

Kakaka...

There were layers of cracks on the two giant hammers.

How overbearing is the Yang Miejian Sword! What kind of magic weapon is the reincarnation sword fetus?

How could Luo Xiaoyao be able to counter Wang Chen's move?

"Break it open!"

boom……

Following Wang Chen's roar, Samsara Sword Embryo let out a long moan. The next moment, a roar suddenly came.

boom……

Amidst the dull voice, the magic weapon in Luo Xiaoyao's hands fell apart.

Wow...

A smear of blood bloomed, Luo Xiaoyao's figure froze, and the blood spurted wildly. He looked at the magic soldier from top to bottom in disbelief.

His own moves were shattered.

His magic weapon was also shattered.

All that remains is death.

Under the powerful momentum, Luo Xiaoyao was even crushed to the ground!

He couldn't even catch his breath.

He can only wait for death to come.

Ten thousand years in a flash.

At this moment, while waiting for death, every moment seems to be as long as ten thousand years.

The body gradually becomes cold. The dissatisfaction on his face gradually disappeared.

All that is left is endless despair.

Luo Xiaoyao, slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps, he never thought that there would be today!