Chapter 3167 Who Can Stop (Part 1)

As Wang Chen personally entered the Arhat Formation, at this moment, the Arhat Formation exploded with maximum power.

It can be said that Wang Chen is the real eye of the Arhat formation!

The previous Arhat Formation, with the cooperation of the Eighteen Arhats, was extremely powerful, but it lacked murderous intent.

Wang Chen's joining brought this murderous intent to its peak.

huh huh huh...

The air waves rolled, and the figure flickered.

Eighteen arhats, the coordination is perfect! Especially after taking Wang Chen as the core, this formation has become more and more fluid!

"Bastard! Wang Chen, I'll kill you!"

Although the strength is strong, but facing the impenetrable formation, and seeing a companion has fallen in the Arhat formation, the remaining three warriors have already panicked and hated Wang Chen to the bone.

Seeing that Wang Chen took the initiative to enter the formation, how could they be idle?

The Patriarch of the Holy Mountain closest to Wang Chen roared, and took the lead in killing Wang Chen.

The strength in the mid-term of the nine reconstructions was pushed to the extreme by him at this moment.

boom……

The divine soldiers swept across, and the terrifying storm swept towards Wang Chen, endless murderous intent overwhelming the sky.

"Overreach!"

Quietly watching this strong man in the mid-stage of nine reconstructions slash with all his strength, Wang Chen showed a look of disdain in his eyes.

Mid-term of nine rebuilds?

Not to mention that Wang Chen has Arhats to help him at this moment!

Even if there is no Arhat Formation, even if he is not in his own domain, what fear does Wang Chen have? Today, the threat that warriors of this level can bring to Wang Chen is really limited.

But now, Wang Chen is in the Arhat formation, so naturally it is even more impossible for him to be afraid.

"I'll kill you first!"

Since the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, why would Wang Chen hesitate!

"cut!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen shouted loudly.

Wow...

Following Wang Chen's roar, the entire arhat formation was running to the extreme.

boom……

The air waves rolled, and amidst Wang Chen's roar, the Arhat Formation that was running suddenly was like a mountain suppressing it. The terrifying aura made the ancestor of the holy mountain who came to kill him stunned!

The rest of the Arhats cooperated quickly, either separating the other two warriors, or blocking the offensive of the ancestor of the holy mountain in the mid-stage of nine reconstructions!

In Wang Chen's thought, the Arhat formation at this moment is like a tiger attacking!

Shhhhh...

At the same time, Wang Chen also used his speed to the extreme in a single thought.

Seeing the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain who was flanked by three Arhats, Wang Chen didn't hesitate at all!

"The wind moves!"

With a wind movement, Wang Chen's figure is elegant, and he can come and go freely in the Arhat formation, but in the blink of an eye, he is killed in front of the ancestor of the holy mountain.

Silently, Wang Chen was contending with his divine soldiers amidst the horrified expression of the ancestor of the Holy Mountain.

"What's going on here? You...are you playing tricks?"

Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, but there was no impact as expected, no roar as expected, and even the whole world fell into silence, Patriarch Shengshan widened his eyes and roared loudly.

With his full blow, he seemed to be sinking into the sea at this moment. Looking at Wang Chen's indifferent expression, this made the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain feel bad.

It seemed that a huge crisis had swept him over.

"The wind moves, suck!"

Just when the Holy Mountain Patriarch secretly cried out that something was wrong and was about to get out, Wang Chen's cold snort came.

Hoo hoo...

Wang Chen's cold snort really changed the color of the world!

Amidst that cold snort, the flames burned.

The flames of the Vermilion Bird all over Wang Chen seemed to have life, spreading along his arms and along the Yuanli soldiers.

high speed!

In the blink of an eye, it devoured the divine weapons of the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain, and then spread towards his whole body.

"No……"

Covered in flames, the energy in the body began to flow crazily at this moment!

At this moment, how could the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain not know what happened?

Wang Chen's move was actually absorbing his energy. At this moment, Wang Chen is like a black hole.

"Give me back!"

Frightened, the Patriarch Shengshan let out a furious roar, intending to get out.

"Not good! This is...damn it!"

However, just when the ancestor of the holy mountain was about to withdraw, the accident happened again.

With Wang Chen's current strength, how can Wang Chen let him get rid of the martial artist who is almost at the same level?

The ancestor of Shengshan wanted to get rid of it, but found that he failed.

This made his complexion turn pale in an instant.

Endless cold sweat flowed down the cheeks of the ancestor of the Holy Mountain.

"Damn it! Disconnect it!"

Aware of the danger and crisis, he gritted his teeth, a look of resentment and determination flashed in his eyes, and the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain roared loudly.

clatter...

There was a roar and a dull tearing sound.

Years of experience have already let the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain know what the most correct choice he needs to make at this time.

broken arm! only if.

If controlled by Wang Chen, what awaits him is bound to be a dead end. The only way to retreat is to break the arm.

Just because he knew this very well, with a roar, the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain not only gave up the absorbed magic weapon, but also chose to cut off his own arm. Before his whole body was swept by the flames of Wangchen Suzaku, he withdrew and left. out!

"Go? You are decisive. But, where are you going?"

However, seeing that the ancestor of the Holy Mountain wanted to get out, Wang Chen sneered without any nervousness.

Wang Chen had to admire the reaction of this holy mountain patriarch.

It is indeed worthy of being an ancestor-level person. What he has is not only powerful strength, but also terrifying experience and judgment!

If it was an ordinary warrior, he would have been at a loss for what to do under Wang Chen's windy move, right? And this holy mountain patriarch, at the very least, made the most correct choice at the first time in an extremely bad environment.

Run away with a broken arm!

In fact, he did get rid of the restriction of Wang Chen's windy move.

However, this is just a temporary trick to get rid of Wang Chen's wind.

That's right! Just get rid of the wind. He wants to get rid of Wang Chen? But it is not that simple.

Amidst Wang Chen's angry shouts, the figures of the three arhats flashed, but they had already blocked the retreat of the Holy Mountain Patriarch!

In this Nine Heavens Holy Hall, in Wang Chen's Arhat formation, the Eighteen Arhats are the masters.

This kind of formation is like a boa constrictor coiled into a snake formation, with the ends corresponding to each other, and there are thousands of small formations inside, with thousands of changes. When Wang Chen thought about it, it was ever-changing, and no one was guarded against it.

How could Wang Chen not be ready when Wang Chen launched the wind move?

Just like now, following Wang Chen's cold snort, the arhats who were close to Wang Chen instantly activated a small formation!

Three figures flickered, and they appeared one by one, changing incomparably wonderfully.

Puff puff……

Blood spray!

In the blink of an eye, the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain was caught off guard and suffered three attacks in succession.

"ah……"

Amidst the muffled groans and screams, the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain was completely cut off!

"Asshole..."

This made the Holy Mountain Patriarch suddenly go crazy.

The mid-term of nine reconstructions! My own strength is in the mid-stage of nine reconstructions. To be so embarrassed in front of Wang Chen? In front of these damned puppets, he was so embarrassed? Not even a chance to fight back?

This Wang Chen is really against the sky. Wang Chen brought a sense of despair to the Holy Mountain Patriarch.

Such a formation, such a domain, who in the world can deal with it?

No wonder Wang Chen was able to kill Teng Wuchen, and was able to sweep away dozens of strong men in the Holy Mountain and Zhanlong Pavilion with his own power before.

But what about myself now?

Do you also want to be the target of being swept away by Wang Chen?

Not reconciled!

Thinking of this, Patriarch Shengshan's complexion twisted.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Amidst the roar, Patriarch Shengshan gritted his teeth and rushed forward. '

Since there is no way to retreat, there is only one fight!

Even if he wants to die, he will bite off a piece of Wang Chen's flesh and blood.

"Hehe... Are you in a hurry to jump over the wall?"

Seeing this holy mountain patriarch coming, Wang Chen narrowed his eyes.

After seeing that there was no way out, started jumping over the wall in a hurry?

"Thunderstorm!"

However, how did this holy mountain patriarch know that not only would his jumping over the wall not make Wang Chen nervous, on the contrary, this was exactly what Wang Chen wanted to see!

Thunderstorm!

Amidst the cold snort, Wang Chen blasted out a thunderstorm directly.

Wind movement, thunderstorm, this is a combination move! Under Wang Chen's continuous comprehension and transformation, once the current wind and thunderstorm are combined, the power that erupts is definitely not inferior to ordinary supernatural powers!

What's more, the operation of the Arhat formation helped Wang Chen buy enough time to digest the energy forcibly washed away from the body of the ancestor of the holy mountain, and also gave Wang Chen enough time to absorb the holy energy of the Nine Heavens Temple and turn it into chaos Power.

boom……

All these energies were concentrated at this moment, and burst out with Wang Chen's roar.

In the small world of Dantian in the body, endless air waves rolled out, and the violent wind and waves merged into Wang Chen's fist.

This punch seemed to consume all the energy Wang Chen had accumulated!

Boom boom boom...

A thunderstorm blasted out, visible to the naked eye, Wang Chen's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of dark clouds!

Within the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flickered.

In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds spread, enveloping the rushing Patriarch of the Holy Mountain.

clatter...

Then, the entire piece of lightning seemed to turn into a sea of ​​thunder, and suddenly exploded!

"not good……"

"careful!"

Seeing such a scene, being entangled by the arhat in the distance, and the remaining two fighters from the Zhanlong Pavilion and the Holy Mountain who were hard to get close to, their pupils suddenly shrank.

The confrontation between Wang Chen and the ancestor of the holy mountain, both of them are naturally paying attention.

The first dragon-slaying pavilion expert has been beheaded! Now there are only three people left when the four join forces.

If Wang Chen beheads one more person...they will really be finished.

How could they let this happen.

However, at this moment, it seems that Wang Chen has completely gained the upper hand.

What's even more creepy is that the punch that Wang Chen threw out at this moment, the condensed thunder cloud, turned into lightning, made the two of them shudder.

How could the two of them not be in a hurry as they watched the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain enter the thunder cloud?

be cheated!

This is simply a trap set by Wang Chen!