Chapter 799 Then I Will Be a Dragon Slayer Today

The aliens were anxious!

They saw the fighting power of Huang Ping'er and Xiao Qilin and wanted to kill them both here.

But how could Tang Chen watch his two good disciples get hurt?

A shout shook the world, and the world turned upside down like mountains and rivers flowing backwards, shocking everyone present.

Every cultivator stared at Tang Chen, the voice was too loud.

At this moment, Tang Chen's black hair danced wildly, his cold eyes were bright, his body was shining with thousands of feet of rosy clouds, and his figure was like the light of chaos, constantly changing with every step.

The aliens looked at each other in bewilderment. How could a person in the middle-level holy fairyland have such a grand momentum?

Especially the Demon Dragon Huang frowned, and actually felt a sense of danger in Tang Chen's shout.

"I know that you, the alien tribe, have never had any so-called rules."

Tang Chen walked slowly towards the bloodthirsty battlefield with his steps like a meteor, and said solemnly: "So I don't need to be particular. If you dare to make a move, I will let all the young people here die cleanly!"

He always said one thing and two things, and never changed his words.

The pressure on the little Qilin was constantly lifted by another immortal power, and it was Tang Chen who came to rescue.

But the little Qilin looked normal throughout the whole process, kneeling down without trembling, and looking at the opposite side with cold purple eyes.

The young people of the alien tribe who did not play all had cold bodies, and they did not understand that one person's power could be so strong.

The little Qilin retreated and returned to the side of the master.

"Well done, leave it to me next." Tang Chen smiled, stroked the little apprentice's head, and said softly.

Little Qilin nodded and said, "Master, then you should be careful, they are not easy to deal with."

"I will blow them up!" Tang Chen looked at Mo Longhuang coldly and grinned.

Little Qilin smiled. Only the master dared to say such domineering words, so he retreated without worrying.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Chen boarded the bloodthirsty battlefield without hesitation and became the focus of attention.

"The Tang Sect is on the stage!"

"Is there no one left in the Lingsheng Dynasty? Are they just watching the show here?"

"Hehe, do they have anyone to send up? Lin Jing or the prince?"

The cultivators were excited when they saw Tang Chen.

At the same time, some people compared Tang Chen with the Lingsheng Dynasty, and only then did they realize that these were two different worlds.

The Lingsheng Dynasty was like an extinguished fire, without any bright spots.

The Lingzun Prince was extremely frustrated. Little Qilin and Huang Ping'er, two younger generations, slapped him in the face and made him faint.

Lin Jing on the warship saw Tang Chen appear with a sinister look in his eyes. Why was he qualified to go up?

"I hope the foreign weird tribe can kill him and end my nightmare for many years." He thought to himself.

Princess Yuexi blinked her beautiful eyes, and did not look at Lin Jing, but stared at Tang Chen's tall and majestic back, as if he could hold up a piece of heaven and earth.

In the bloodthirsty battlefield, Tang Chen could clearly feel that every inch of land was stained with the blood of the predecessors.

The unwilling heroic soul, the grief-stricken emotions, and the helplessness of pursuing the ultimate immortal way.

In the three thousand domains and their own cultivation, the predecessors chose to defend the land they lived in.

"Predecessors, today I will wash away your shame, and wash blood with blood." Tang Chen squatted down, reached out to touch the dark blood handprint, and said to himself.

However, now the strong men of the foreign weird tribe are extremely excited. The innate chaos body is a real rare treasure.

Demon Dragon Huang said in a deep voice: "I hope you will give me a favor. Long Guanzi is my disciple. Let me kill him!"

"If you want to take the precious medicine for yourself, just say it directly. You can even swallow the innate chaotic body and enter the ancestral fairyland." Many people agreed, but some people also murmured.

Although Demon Dragon Huang had the idea of ​​revenge, he also wanted to take Tang Chen's chaotic blood for himself.

He glared fiercely, like a demon dragon that had been suppressed for tens of millions of years, tearing open the seal and coming out to shake the world.

The demon's power was overwhelming, and the aura moved the world. The slightest fluctuation was really like a tyrant on patrol.

Demon Dragon Huang was majestic, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, and a square face showing a violent look.

"I never kill people without names. Tell me your name." He looked directly at Tang Chen and said contemptuously.

Tang Chen said calmly: "Tang Chen."

The foreign strange tribe was a little noisy. It turned out that this person was Tang Chen, the Tang Sect, Huang Ping'er's master.

Boom!

The Demon Dragon Huang's majestic body moved, and black dragon wings appeared behind him, spreading as fast as lightning, rushing to kill.

He exuded the unique magic aura of the dragon clan all over his body. He clenched his fist, and his scales were as black as ink, hitting Tang Chen.

This punch, the magic power rushed into the sky, penetrated the star field, showing the terribleness of boxing.

"Kunpeng fairy form."

Tang Chen whistled, and the shadow of Kunpeng lingered around his body and turned into fairy wings.

Kunpeng fairy wings spread three thousand miles, containing extreme speed to take him forward instead of retreating, decisively and directly killing.

Bang!

The two fists collided, like a comet hitting the earth, the law of boxing was agitated, reflecting the dense runes in the void.

These runes intertwined and destroyed, and finally completely annihilated.

One side was Kunpeng fairy wings, and the other side was the wings of the demon dragon. The colorful light collided in the void, bursting out a heavy and heart-pounding sound of fighting.

This random punch can definitely kill a cultivator who has just entered the Saint Immortal Realm on the spot.

Demon Dragon Huang was shocked. You have to know that he is a dragon body, how powerful he is, comparable to the Saint Body or Tyrant Body.

But Tang Chen in front of him is just an innate chaos body, and he can fight him to a draw.

"Dragon Demon Fist!"

The Demon Dragon Huang shouted in a deep voice, and the magic light of his right fist lingered, dark and terrifying, and it became increasingly hazy, exerting the power of the dragon clan to the extreme.

Wherever the dragon fist passed, everything dimmed and lost its original color, as if a disaster had come.

"Cang Jue Duan Xian Quan!"

Tang Chen had a tough attitude, his eyes were bright, and he dared to fight head-on. The majestic immortal energy was surging, and his fist was mighty and brave, and he blasted out violently.

The sky and the earth were split, and the myriad flowers were floating and sinking, but at this moment, there were signs of a break, as if to split the immortal world.

Crack!

The scales on the Demon Dragon Huang's fist were all shattered, and the dragon blood fell, dyeing the bloodthirsty battlefield red.

The foreign strange tribe exclaimed.

The three thousand realms were ecstatic.

The Demon Dragon Huang retreated violently, his face twitching as he looked at his fist. Not only were the scales broken, but even his bones were almost turned into powder.

"The martial arts of the ancient holy body and the nine immortal forms of Cang Tian Ba ​​Xue."

One of the strange people from the outside world looked at Tang Chen coldly with bright pupils and whispered.

Tang Chen's limbs were covered with immortal Dao patterns, and his body was like a treasure, shining with ancient fluctuations.

He looked down at the Demon Dragon Huang and whispered: "Do you feel good to be blown up by the martial arts of the Three Thousand Realms?"

"Black Dragon Holy Elephant!"

The Demon Dragon Huang's fist recovered quickly, and he roared to the sky like a dragon's roar, and did not hesitate to use his holy elephant power.

The bloodthirsty battlefield shook, and the sky was rendered dark by the demonic energy, as if the end of the world had come, giving everyone a sense of fear.

The ten thousand feet long dragon, hidden in the darkness, continued to appear, and the dragon's pupils were filled with evil and killing.

Tang Chen stared at the Demon Dragon Huang and grinned: "Dragon? Then I will be a dragon slayer today!"

Everyone was shocked. Tang Jiao really dared to speak.