Immortal Yan Dian's whole body was completely turned into pieces, and was tumbled by the terrifying boundless roaring force, running through every corner of the body, until the terrifying fluctuations penetrated down and reached the top of the Nine Fingers Peak!

In an instant, the mountain exploded and collapsed, and all the incoming Immortal Sect masters were bombarded with unimaginable force. When blood spurted out of their faces, their bodies flew upside down, and even within their line of sight, heaven and earth appeared. Fallen picture!

The law of the silver-white world turned into annihilation powder, and the Nine Fingers Peak fell apart from top to bottom, disintegrating, and the rubble that exploded wildly scattered.

The silver clouds above the sky shattered, revealing the light of the sun, but under the constant collapse and distortion of space, incompleteness appeared!

When he looked at Immortal Lord Yan Dian again, his body had already returned to dust, and the remnant soul stared at his pupils, staring at Chen Yuan in front of him, filled with endless horror and fear.

From the first punch, he knew that his physique would definitely not be able to beat Chen Yuan, so he continued to use immortal bombardment, but he still misestimated Chen Yuan's physical strength, which was the fluctuation that could crush and smash immortal magic.

It is a terrible strength that can be torn with bare hands without the slightest damage!

He originally thought that Chen Yuan was just like this, but he never thought that two million, four million, and six million dragons and elephants would rush down together, destroying all his beliefs, and even causing him A sense of doubt about life.

What kind of fist is this...?

Fear covered the soul of the remnant soul. He looked at the strong man in the Yandian Temple, only to find that it was only Chen Yuan's punch. All the people affected were violently killed, either being bombed into annihilation or blasted out of the sky, Or vomit blood and fall to the ground convulsing!

Under the eyes, there is a devastation, the abyss and ravines of the earth are formed, and ashes and fireworks are burning, 200,000 barren soldiers control the audience, and they overlook the world ruthlessly. fist.

disintegrated!

Chen Yuan in front of him is like killing a demon, his eyes are rolling with Sen Luo's ruthless killing intent, and the demon's wings are behind him, reflecting such a haze-covered face. imprint.

boom!

Chen Yuan's big hand came out horizontally, grasping the remnant soul of Xianjun Yan Dian, without showing any mercy, again pierced through the fluctuations, and was torn in half! ,

lol...

The soul is broken,

The shadows of the two pupils separated, staring blankly at Chen Yuan, and then annihilated by the ash!

Since then, Xianjun Yan Dian has completely died!

Such a scene fell into the eyes of all the Immortal Sect Masters in the audience, which directly caused all kinds of fear and trembling. They had already been blasted away by Chen Yuan's fist power, and with the collapse of the silver-white world.

They could have escaped, but at this moment, Xianjun Yan Dian was torn apart by Chen Yuan's rage. Although this terrible deterrent force was not aimed at them, it had already cast a strong shadow in their minds.

This shadow restrained their bodies, tugged at their souls, locked their thoughts, and stood there tremblingly, not daring to move at all!

That figure turned into a deterrent of gods and demons to cover the entire area of ​​the Yan Temple. With the cold words falling, the 200,000 barren soldiers cleaned up all the remaining Yan Temple powerhouses!

Desolate soldiers walk all over the sky, blood is constantly splattered, and since today, Yan Dian suddenly suffered misfortune, Yan Dian Xianjun was bombarded by human fists, and Wanli Domain turned into catastrophe and overturned overnight!

The storm swept away in a very short period of time, centered on the field of Yandian, and spread to other immortal gates in all directions, as well as the palaces of immortal kings of the same level.

As for the more distant land of the barren clan, the old man was still sitting cross-legged in the ancestral hall. At this moment, he suddenly heard the bad luck of Xianjun Yan Dian, and he couldn't help turning his head suddenly, looking at the messenger in disbelief.

Xianjun Yan Dian has stepped into the first layer of the sky robbery realm thousands of years ago, and he is an out-and-out super immortal. There are several other gods under his command who are half-step empty robbery. He just heard that Chen Yuan came to Yan Dian, and Xianjun Yan Dian Fallen?

"Is this true?" When he got up, the old hand under his cuff couldn't help but tremble.

"It is absolutely true, the news has already spread, and many immortal palaces have heard about it!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's face changed a little. He remembered the terrifying ghosts and demons that erupted in the ancestral hall before. Although he knew that Chen Yuan seemed to be very strong, he never thought that the burning of such anger would actually kill Yan Dianxian. You were directly swallowed up.

If Chen Yuan learned that Wushuang was from his desolate clan, an ancestor with great supernatural powers, and pulled him from the Samsara River, wouldn't he still make trouble here?

Thinking of the old man here, his face sank slightly.

The Desolate Clan is one of the immortal ancient relics. With such a background, Chen Yuan may not be able to lift even a wave of waves when he comes here, but after all, many Immortal Sect Masters already know that Wushuang comes from the Desolate Clan. Xianjun Yan Dian brought the disaster of destruction.

Invisibly, there is a taste of belittling the prestige of the desolate clan, and if Chen Yuan is really not afraid of death and came to the desolate clan, once the matter becomes serious, it will really damage the face of the desolate clan.

Immediately, he hurried to the depths of the desolate clan, and soon he appeared in an ethereal and dark hall. There were stars and rivers floating around the dome, and the ground was pitch black, but there were countless light spots, like starlight.

A figure stands in the sky, with white hair that is several dozen feet long, eyebrows and beards are standing upright, and they are also about several dozen feet long. Mastery.

This person is named Changmei Immortal Ancestor. He is one of the many Immortal Ancestors of the Desolate Clan, but unlike other Immortal Ancestors, he likes to contaminate the mundane world the most.

Elder Huang bent over and said respectfully, "Xianzu Changmei, about the Wushuang girl you grabbed from Samsara Hanoi before, now..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, a dull and mighty voice swirled: "I already know, are you here to ask for my opinion?"

Huang Lao quickly replied: "Yes, this Chen Yuan has buried Xianjun Yan Dian, and his strength is quite unfathomable. I am worried that he will make even more waves."

After saying a word, Changmei Immortal Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, looked at Huang Lao and said, "I have never cared about what other people think about what I have done with Changmei. What does this Chen Yuan's anger have to do with me? Do you need me to point out one or two more?"

After listening to the old man, he panicked and replied, "I'll deal with him now!"

Just as Huang Lao was about to leave quickly, Changmei Immortal Ancestor spoke again: "Have you finally caught the evil species of Huang Qiqi? The Taoist species of Huangtian's lineage have disappeared for 30,000 years, how long do you want me to wait? "

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