Chapter 2829: Not Worthy of Being Called a Real Person

Jiang Chen's expression was solemn, and he wiped away all the dust and fallen leaves with a sword, dreaming for three thousand years, but in front of his eyes, it was only a flash. He is so tough, even in the face of real Nanhua, he still does not change his face. [WWw.SuiMеng.lā

How strong the real Nanhua is, Jiang Chen doesn't know, even if it is the soul Dao aggregate after the splitting of the Nanhua real person, it is by no means easy.

"Your realm, but the realm of the god king, do you want to compete with me? What a dream, alas."

Nan Hua scoffed.

"Even if you die, you will never succeed. I, Jiang Chen, have never bowed to anyone. Nanhua Daoist has lived all his life, and you are not worthy of being called a real person! The word "real person" is an insult to you."

Jiang Chen's sword energy was flying, and the sword shadow was still there. He stepped into the air and leaped vertically and horizontally. The imprint, not to mention the severed iron tree, got out of trouble.

"Too weak, too weak."

Nan Hua said with a smile, in a flash, a strong wind swept up, Jiang Chen immediately swung his sword, with an incomparably dignified expression, the sword energy of the Heavenly Dragon Sword shook the sky, and the roar of the sword soul seemed to break free from the sword body and soar into the sky, the wind tore The space around him seemed to be collapsing. Jiang Chen flew upside down. Even his Heavenly Dragon Sword didn't stop the wind, but in Nanhua's eyes, there was a look of surprise. .

"Even the Godly Realm may not be able to withstand my hurricane. It seems that you are really talented."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath. The attack just now had already made his whole body tremble, and even his blood boiled. It was too powerful for him to resist.

"Asshole, what the hell can I do to resist this?"

Jiang Chen scolded angrily, Nanhua Daoist's realm does not match him at all, even a soul, a remnant of fragmented Dao Yun, is enough to make the gods change color, the god emperor is timid, and the god emperor respects him, how big is this? ability? Jiang Chen couldn't even imagine how powerful this real Nanhua was when he was still alive!

"You are not my general."

Nan Hua said calmly, with a slight movement of his long sleeves, the wind flew up and shook the world, shaking thousands of worlds, as if everything was under his control.

"Sky Thunder Fusion!"

Jiang Chen did not hesitate,

Fusion of the Jiuchen Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and the Daybreak Golden Thunder, the moment the two thunders merged, they were blown away by the wind and scattered.

"too strong."

Jiang Chen knew that even if he tried his best, he might not be his opponent. At this moment, it didn't seem embarrassing to escape at all. If he continued to fight, Jiang Chen didn't even know how he died.

Jiang Chen escaped into the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda in an instant. The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda was terrifying and powerful, and Jiang Chen believed that it would definitely be able to withstand the attack of Nanhua Zhenren.

"This is? Dragon Patriarch?"

Nan Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, staring silently at the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, and murmured.

"Even the ancestor of the dragon clan can do nothing to me! If you were in your heyday, maybe I would still be afraid of you, but now you can't compare with me at all, and your soul is already broken. "

Nanhua's palm was like thunder, galloping and howling, and when one palm fell, Jiang Chen felt the world spinning in the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, and even he was shaken violently.

"The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda has been affected by fluctuations. It seems that this guy is really too strong."

Jiang Chen thought in his heart, but at this moment, he felt a familiar force slowly awakening.

"It's the Ancestral Dragon Emperor!"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up.

"Ho Ho-"

A sound of dragon chant shook the top of the sky, and a multicolored golden dragon soared into the sky, hovering above the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda.

"Realist Nanhua, I haven't seen each other for hundreds of millions of years. I didn't expect to meet again in such a place. The time is so long, and the world is impermanent."

The golden dragons gathered together and turned into a golden figure, tall and majestic, with divine eyes, it was the Ancestral Dragon Emperor who had been sleeping for a long time.

"Ancestral Dragon Emperor, haven't you already lost your soul and died completely? A centipede is dead but not stiff. These words are very appropriate when applied to you, hehe."

Nan Hua said indifferently.

"People's life and death have definite numbers. Even the heavens cannot control the life and death of all people. I can be reborn from the shell, which is also a good fortune. The definite number of all things in the world. But the real Nanhua, why do you want to hurt others? As a Don’t you feel ashamed of the great power that was admired by people in the ancient times? In the ancient times, you palmed the sky with one hand, destroyed reincarnation with the other hand, and swept the invincible way of free and unfettered ways. It is rare to meet an opponent, but now, is it so unbearable?”

Zulonghuang said in a deep voice, it can be seen that he even has a touch of respect for Nanhua real person, but now he wants to kill Jiang Chen, a generation of ancient powers, to attack a junior like this, it is really shocking Disdainful. Moreover, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor is determined not to agree. If Jiang Chen dies now, the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda will inevitably collapse, and he will never be able to be reborn.

"Hahaha, so what? As long as I can be reborn, even the supreme being above the sky, I can kill you. In the ancient times, your ancestor Dragon Emperor was considered a generation of heroes, how did you end up like this? What a pity. . Humph."

"Unless you can kill me, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for you to succeed."

Zulonghuang said in a cold voice, his eyes were concentrated, and he and Nanhua gathered together.

"Whoever is my way can only die. Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish. I am the sky and I am the way."

Nanhua seems to be extremely indifferent to the Zulonghuang. It is impossible for anyone to stop this battle.

"Aren't you the real Nan Hua?"

Zulonghuang's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes slightly, Nanhua's eyes and demeanor were completely different from the Nanhua he had seen hundreds of millions of years ago.

"I'm not Nanhua, who else would it be?"

Nan Hua laughed.

"He is the dark side of the real Nanhua, to be precise, he is the exquisite treasure tree of the real Nanhua."

Jiang Chen's voice echoed in Zulonghuang's ears.

"It's no wonder that's true. Mr. Zhuang Zhouzi, the real man of Nanhua, is famous for his life. He treats people with kindness. He sweeps the floor to fear the lives of ants, and cherishes the moths and sand lamps. Compared with those Buddhists who claim to be the world of bliss, they are still superior .How could you be so violent."

Zulonghuang sighed, and his gaze became sharper, because this person cannot be regarded as the real person of Nanhua at all.

"Calling you Nanhua real person is an insult to Mr. Zhuang Zhouzi. Do you deserve it?"

The Zulonghuang shouted angrily, his eyes were like torches, and he went straight to Guihua.