Chapter 676: The Alien Version of Hulk and Thor, Am I a Fake Saint?

Hongmeng Qi and dragon Qi collided in the void and repelled each other, bursting out waves after waves, and finally both annihilated.

However, everyone felt frightened.

If they touched a little, they would probably die on the spot.

Chi Lin stood between heaven and earth, holding the Hongmeng Axe, like a war emperor who wanted to fight the universe, no one could make him afraid.

Prince Cang Minglong was shocked, he really deserved to be the innate Hongmeng body, but he couldn't kill it in one blow.

Not everyone is called Tang Chen, and there is no part of his body that is not a plug-in.

"Is this the Holy Elephant? I am a little disappointed."

Chi Lin's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he grinned.

Prince Cang Minglong shouted: "I don't know what you mean, how can you guess the power of the Holy Elephant!"

After speaking, he raised his hands, and the dragon energy in the ten thousand feet space gathered on the sky, evolving into a thousand feet long Canglong.

The ancient blue dragon, swallowing clouds and spewing out mist, making clouds and rain, with dragon whiskers fluttering, and eyes looking down at Chi Lin as if with a soul.

"Dragon Thunder!"

Prince Cang Minglong roared.

The blue dragon swayed and escaped into the sky, and was instantly covered by dark clouds, like lead clouds pressing down, and violent winds and rain swept, accompanied by the earth-shaking dragon roar.

The blue thunder surged and roared, trying to annihilate Chi Lin.

This scene was like the end of the world.

Whether it was the spectators or the cultivators on the steps of the mountain gate, they all felt that their whole bodies were emitting emotions of fear.

Hou Zhen and Hou Zhun looked solemn and ready to attack at any time.

Chi Lin was like an ant under the thunder, showing an unyielding will.

He did not retreat but advanced, leaped up, swept towards the sky, and roared: "Hongmeng Dao Fist."

He clenched his left hand fiercely, and the purple air of Hongmeng bloomed, and the whole sky was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Rumble...

Chi Lin punched out fiercely, and the primordial spirit surged through the nine heavens, as if it was going to break through the boundaries and reach the universe.

The blue thunder and the primordial spirit crushed together in the sky, bursting out a breath that frightened the soul.

But when the primordial spirit was destroyed by the blue thunder, it evolved again, as if it was immortal.

The blue thunder was swallowed up, and in the end only the majestic primordial spirit broke through the clouds and smashed the blue dragon.

Boom!

The world was enlightened, as if the universe was blasted open, reflecting on Chi Lin's body, just like a war emperor, born for war, and died for war!

"The innate primordial spirit body can actually cross the boundary between the Xuanxian and the Shengxian!"

"Don't they say that the Xuanxian below the Shengxiang are ants?"

"Do you think this sentence is suitable for Chi Lin and the Tang Sect?"

The onlookers were shocked.

You know, the first three of the three thousand Dao bodies are all in the Baihao Xian Sect.

Each of them was born with cheats.

Prince Cang Minglong was defeated twice by Chi Lin in a row, and his patience was gradually exhausted. His expression was cold and gloomy.

Just when he was about to explode, a voice came from the mountain gate of Bai Piao Xianjiao: "Who is making a noise outside?"

This sentence attracted everyone's attention.

Those fans jumped up with excitement.

Tang Chen appeared and sat on Yi Qing's back, with a puzzled look on his face. They were so noisy so early in the morning.

"My lord, they are from the Tianlong Dynasty, but their attitude is very arrogant. They were beaten by my brother and Chi Lin."

Hou Zhen bent down and whispered.

No matter how you look at this scene, you can't help laughing.

[Prince Cang Minglong: A leader of the younger generation of the lower-level Saint Fairyland, the Tianlong Dynasty, came here according to Ye Liangchen's order...]

[Mu Yi: He formed the Avengers to avenge the host, and has merged with the torso of the black-striped strange fairy. He entered the Saint Fairyland, but was infected with ominousness and curse...]

Tang Chen had no interest in Prince Cang Minglong, but he almost laughed out loud at Mu Yi's description.

"Avengers, I became a villain?"

He laughed in his heart.

Tang Chen glanced again and saw the appearance of Han Wu and Jue Hai, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch a few times.

He was upset by being disturbed and shook his head in his heart: "Hulk and Thor's alien version, and... still so weak."

"Tang Chen!"

Mu Yi, Jue Hai, and Han Wu saw Tang Chen appear, their pupils were full of murderous intent, and they roared.

They wanted to rush up and tear Tang Chen into pieces, but they knew that they had to calm down, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Prince Cang Minglong saw Tang Chen and frowned, "You are Tang Chen? Do you have the qualifications to preach in front of the public?"

"If everyone is willing to listen, I will talk a little, but it is not a matter of preaching." Tang Chen smiled faintly.

Prince Cang Minglong mocked, "You don't know what you mean. You talk nonsense everywhere just because you know a little. You mislead the students. You don't know how much you weigh."

"Hey, I don't understand how a person who can't even beat the Xuanxian realm has the courage to speak in front of me."

Tang Chen looked at him with pity and sighed.

Everyone laughed. If they really wanted to play this kind of mentality trick, no one could beat Tang Chen.

Prince Cang Minglong's blood pressure rose all of a sudden, and he shouted angrily, "Then dare you to fight me!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, exclamations spread.

It's another drama of the Saint Immortal fighting the Xuanxian.

Chi Lin clasped his fists and said, "My Lord, you don't need to take action against such a small person, I can do it."

"I've been sitting for so long, I might as well stretch my muscles. It would be a pity not to accept the food that is delivered to my door." Tang Chen got off Yi Qing's back and chuckled.

Prince Cang Minglong laughed angrily and said, "Look at me tearing off your false face in front of the world, Ten Thousand Dragons Art!"

With a shout, the land with ten thousand feet of dragon pattern seemed to swallow the sky and earth, extracting the essence, and the dragon energy turned into a real dragon.

Every line is real, with scales and armor, standing in the nine heavens and ten earths.

At this moment, the dragon nests of the real dragon clan came out in full force, the dragons covered the sky and the earth, and the energy moved yin and yang.

Ten thousand dragons roared together, the mountains and rivers flowed backwards, and the world turned upside down!

"I say: Phoenix Nest."

Tang Chen stepped into the void and ascended to the ninth heaven. The chaotic light lingered around him, blazing and fierce, and he whispered.

This word contained great power.

The red fairy light rotated and changed in the sky, and suddenly became a phoenix nest.

Cry!

The fairy light rushed into the sky, the phoenix and the phoenix bird sang like water and fire, and the bird shadows in the sky were like rounds of red suns hanging.

Ten thousand birds came into the world, and the huge sun fell, as if burning the sky and destroying the world!

Boom...

Ten thousand birds and dragons collided in public, the sun and moon lost their light, and the mountains and rivers were annihilated.

The immortal power surged wildly, and everything it passed was turned into dust.

The phoenix devoured the dragon and swallowed the immortal energy.

Poof!

Prince Cang Minglong vomited blood, and his face was depressed and he was about to fall down. Fortunately, he was hugged by Mu Yi and the other two.

The scene was silent, and everyone stared at Tang Chen with wide eyes. Just one blow, and he killed the Saint Immortal in seconds?

"Prince Dragon? You can't even beat me, a Xuanwei Xuanxian realm, what a joke." Tang Chen looked down at Prince Cang Minglong and sneered.

The holy image of Prince Cang Minglong quickly converged and could not be maintained.

He pointed at Tang Chen, vomited blood and shouted: "You... Impossible, my Saint Immortal will not lose to you!"

He even doubted his life. Am I a fake Saint Immortal?

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