Chapter 2678: Xuanyuan Jie

The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda shined brilliantly. With the addition of the two Dragon Balls, Jiang Chen could feel the power of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda becoming even more terrifying. As soon as the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda came out, the Bafang Ding was directly blown away by the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. Danyang Zizi grabbed the Bafang tripod with both hands, and was forced back eight hundred miles by Jiang Chen's counter-shock force, his face was gloomy and his momentum was unstable.

"Ten thousand years at a glance!"

The fierce battles of the Ghost Eye Sect followed one after another, a vertical eye between his brows erupted with a burst of terrifying brilliance, Jiang Chen felt that the flow of time around him became extremely slow at this moment. At the same time, Xuanyuan grabbed the vacancy and rushed forward. Fang Tian drew a halberd, shattered the void, and crushed him. Completely sealed off from the outside world, this blow hit the golden cover of the divine bell on Jiang Chen's body, making a deafening bang, but in the end, Xuanyuan Chong was still not satisfied, because he was shocked by the golden cover of the divine bell, It was him who was seriously injured.

"The Eastern Emperor's Promise Art of the Eastern Emperor Sect is indeed extremely ruthless."

Xuanyuan Zhong felt terrified in his heart. He never thought that Jiang Chen would have learned the Eastern Emperor's Promise Art in just a few years, and the horror of it was completely unexpected.

"My Qinghe Sect's Xuanyuan Jue is not vegetarian either."

Xuanyuan Chong's eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen's body, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand struck again. Xuanyuan Jue is the secret of the Qinghe Sect, which is only passed on to the suzerain. At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhong unleashed his strongest blow, Xuanyuan Jue, under Xuanyuan Jue, if Fang Tian painted the halberd with divine help, the clanging sound cut off the void, and even the space was completely crushed down, as evidenced by Xuanyuan Jue.

A blue dragon burst out from Fang Tian's painted halberd, transformed into a war spirit, and charged towards Jiang Chen.

"It's a terrible method, but it's still useless to me."

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, motionless as a mountain, there seemed to be endless power in Xuanyuan Jue, and he wanted to use it, but the blue dragon that broke free from the shackles hit the golden cover of Jiang Chen's divine bell, but there was still nothing. Any fluctuation, the sound shook thousands of miles away, and countless people covered their ears and buzzed, but Jiang Chen, that Jiang Chen, with the golden cover of the divine bell, was as stable as Mount Tai.

In a sense, this is not just the golden cover of the divine bell in the Eastern Emperor's Promise Art, but the real possession of the Eastern Emperor's bell. One can imagine the defensive power. The Eastern Emperor Bell was known as the gate of the Three Realms, and its terror could definitely make a god emperor tremble. Although the Eastern Emperor Bell was badly damaged, it was not something that could be compared with ordinary magic weapons.

Xuanyuanjue made a strong attack, but was still blocked by the golden cover of the divine bell. Although the time flow around Jiang Chen was sealed off with a fierce glance, it still couldn't make any offensive, and Jiang Chen was defeated. Jiang Chen became more courageous in the face of setbacks.

"Your octagonal tripod,

But that's it, look at my Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, suppress it for me! "

Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, without any trace of blood. At this moment, he pushed the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda to the limit. Under the terrifying suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, he swept across the sky for thousands of miles. , withstood the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, but the oppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda was far from over. The three of them knelt down on their knees, their faces were green and pale, and they completely lost the initiative. The horror of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda really made the They saw Jiang Chen's ferocity.

"I can't stand it anymore—"

Dan Yangzi gritted his teeth and said, the meridians all over his body seemed to be broken, and the Bafang Ding in his hand was also cracked inch by inch by the suppression at this moment.

"My Bafang Ding, no—"

Dan Yangzi let out a roar, and the Bafang Ding was completely destroyed under the suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, torn apart and wiped out.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

Li Zhan gritted his teeth, but the three of them were still completely suppressed by Jiang Chen, lost the most primitive offensive, and even self-protection became a problem.

"puff--"

Xuanyuan Chong spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs were shattered, and with a click, he no longer had any support under his feet.

"I didn't expect that I, Xuanyuan Chong, would fall into the hands of a brat like you. I am unwilling, I am unwilling."

Xuanyuan Zhong's eyes were full of remorse, but they were also full of helplessness, because he was no longer able to fight anymore, and now he was completely a doll in Jiang Chen's hands. He also lost, and he lost terribly, without any luck at all.

"The three major suzerains join hands, are they going to be defeated?"

"This guy, I don't know how to describe him anymore, is he the Satan under the 18th floor of hell?"

"I think this will be the most desperate moment in my life. This guy won't let us go."

"Linhejie, is it really over? Jiang Chen, it's too scary."

The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is like a golden mountain, and the powerhouses of the three middle-stage god kings can't resist this terrifying suppressing force at all.

On the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, Jiang Chen stood proudly, his aura as high as the sky.

The world is so big, if I defeat it all, if Linhe is flattened, who will fight?

There was anger in Jiang Chen's chest, and there were thousands of gullies. In this battle, Jiang Chen had neither joy nor sorrow. He wanted to use the entire Qinghe Sect to wash away his father's pain and grievances. No one could stop him.

The remaining 50,000 disciples were all ashamed, and those elders who came to help Qinghe Sect to destroy Jiang Chen were all pale. Compete with it, this is the general trend!

Jiang Chen's suppressing force once again caused the three major sect masters to kneel on the ground, their lower bodies smashed to pieces. This was not only a severe injury to the three of them, but also to the Qinghe Sect, the Ghost Eye Sect, and the Shendan Sect. As for the insult of the entire Linhe Realm, they, as the pillars of the three major sects, have been crushed by Jiang Chen into remnants and defeated soldiers at this moment, and the heart of honor has also been completely crushed.

"Old Ancestor, save me—"

Xuanyuan let out a long roar, and the world was moved, because he was unable to lead the Qinghe Sect to turn defeat into victory, the foundation of ten thousand years was destroyed, one hundred thousand disciples, more than half of them were damaged, and his face was also gone with this battle.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, Qinghezong, is there anyone else who can stand up? Even Xuanyuan Zhong called him the Patriarch. It seems that the background of Qinghe Sect is really deep enough.

"Useless things, the Qinghe sect is in your hands, and it is almost wiped out. I am really disappointed."

A figure in white clothes stepped out from the void, as if it came from outside the sky. The old man had a kind face and kind eyes, but his eagle eyes gave people a great sense of oppression.

On the skinny face, there were some wrinkles, and the crooked body of the white-clothed old man, in Xuanyuan Zhong's eyes, was quite tall and straight, and full of awe and fear.

The old man in white snorted coldly and glanced at Xuanyuan Chong, naturally he hated iron for being weak.

"Xuanyuanjie, is it really your old man?"

Dan Yangzi's eyes narrowed, and he said tremblingly, the blood at the corner of his mouth, oppressed by Jiang Chen, made it difficult for him to really raise his head.