My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

Chapter 297 The blood is boiling, the king of the gods punches!

"The younger sister at the beginning was robbed of Chaos Blood ()"

"Damn it, is this really just a quasi-emperor weapon?"

After the thirty-sixth time, Jiang Family Shenwei was completely shaken, his face was full of disbelief, and his whole mind was a little turbulent.

Although the dignified Emperor Armor Transformation Magic Brush is only at the bottom of the Emperor Armor list, it is still at the real Emperor Armor level, surpassing the quasi-Emperor Armament and surpassing countless levels.

But right now, he really can't even blast a Fen Ji sword shadow away!

Also shaking the mind, there are people from the Huangpu God Clan who are watching, and the two ancestors of the Tuoba God Clan.

Being dumbfounded wasn't enough to pierce through their shock, after all, it had reached the point where it couldn't be added.

They originally thought that the Jiang family would come with the emperor's army, and that quasi-emperor's army would definitely be taken away, but they didn't expect that the magic pen could not even be blown away by a wave of their power.

Between the emperor soldiers and the quasi-emperor soldiers, their minds were greatly shaken.

Suddenly, Longwei came over and followed Fen Ji Jianying's back, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the past immediately.

The sword shadow opened and closed, the white dragon descended, and the coercion raged. The scales reflected the pale world, shining with a silvery white luster, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Standing on the head of the blue-eyed white dragon, Chen Yuan glanced at all the people within the range of the eight wildernesses, and then stopped his gaze on the Jiang family's divine guard standing thousands of meters away in front of him.

In his hand, he held a writing brush with a terrifying breath, exuding a sense of power that shook the world.

Indeed, it was undoubtedly this writing brush that bombarded Fen Ji Jianying earlier.

It's just that the person who holds it doesn't seem to be strong enough to control it, and can't reflect its true terrifying power, so it can only be activated four to five out of ten, that is, about half.

But even so, it is more than enough to easily crush the true holy powerhouse.

Even destroying ordinary Zhundi soldiers is just a matter of one stroke, so the origin of this writing brush has directly surfaced.

It is the real emperor soldier!

There was a smile on the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth, and he was very interested.

He didn't expect that his Fen Ji soldiers would be so powerful. One must know that the Fen Ji sword shadow left here is just a breath of it.

Then in a real battle, even if that brush can reveal 100% of its power, it will still lose in front of Fenji Warrior himself!

"Well, come on, who are you?" Chen Yuan smiled and said.

As soon as he said that, the face of Jiang Family Divine Guard showed deep fear. Since Chen Yuan was able to walk out of Fenji Sword Shadow, it has already proved his identity, and he is the master of the quasi-emperor weapon!

At such a young age, it seems that the traces of cultivation have not reached a thousand years, or about ten thousand years.

It's like, it's only a few years to become a fairy, and it's only a few months to become a saint!

The infinitely shortened cultivation era brought people an extremely strong mental roar. Is this person a child Elder evildoer, or has he returned to his ancestors and recultivated?

"Let's wait for you to sacrifice the quasi-emperor weapon." Jiang's guard's eyes became extremely cold. Now that the master has walked out, there is no need to hold back anything.

The Transformation Brush with 100% power burst out, in his realm of the Nine Heavens of the True Sage, it can't be moved at all, and it will shatter even if it touches the wrist.

Suppress the god king at the top, and cut the true saint at the bottom. This sentence has been passed down to this day, but no one has ever questioned it.

Therefore, he has absolute confidence in the power of the Emperor Armament Transformation Magic Brush. After all, he came from a long distance, and the order he followed was to take away the quasi-Emperor Armament.

Pooh!

Blood splashed out, watered by the law, and the Jiang family's divine guard spewed out blood, dyeing the entire Huashen brush in blood.

The aura originally retained by the ancient rhyme of the ink painting surged in an instant with the meaning of shocking blood and evil, and suddenly expanded, reaching eight feet long!

"Painting soldiers!"

Holding the Bazhang writing brush, Jiang Family Divine Guard ruthlessly swept towards Chen Yuan, risking his body to be crushed.

In an instant, the sky and the earth buzzed, the white snow annihilated and turned into a piece of black, and endless soldiers and iron horses revealed the sky and the sky,

Pentium Shahou!

"Painter general!"

There was another roar, and the blood mist burst open, and the second stroke of the pen swept across, and behind the raging soldiers and iron horses, a black-armored general who was armed to the teeth appeared!

It has a burly body, and I don't know what era it came from. The ancient breath is rolling!

"Painting God!"

In the end, the blood spattered three feet away from both hands, and the Jiang Family Divine Guard was overwhelmed and turned pale. With the bones crumbling, he swept away the third stroke.

On the spot, the terrifying King of Gods, the supreme wave of Zhu Zhensheng, turned into the only edge in the world, collapsed the space on both sides, resulting in chaos and nothingness, and followed behind the black armored general!

The whole world was terrified and horrified, the two ancestors of the Tuoba God Clan quickly retreated away, sweating suddenly.

Situ Zhao, who was in another direction in mid-air, dropped the sacred stone and went straight to the distance when his pupils shrank sharply.

Even Huangpu Yun turned pale and cast a magic spell to disappear in place, but the chariot was miserable and evaporated in an instant!

Witnessing such a frightening power of the Fallen Saint, Chen Yuan was really taken aback by the emperor-level combat power.

Under such a force, no matter how chaotic and holy the world is, I am afraid that it will be smashed into pieces, and the soul will be wiped out.

If Indra of the Posa God Sect is still alive, and encounters such a burst of power, he will definitely regret raising his thoughts to raise his troops outward.

This is not a level of fluctuation at all. It is not even an exaggeration to say that Indra has only a half-knowledge of the power outside the pass.

When the destructive force came within a hundred feet, Chen Yuan finally took a deep breath, and rolled out all the holy power in the seventh step of the Chaos God Demon Body.

Even the gathering of 20,000,000 yuan phenomena, the blessing of ten times the critical strike attribute, and the burning of the altar stimulates the realm of all phenomena and universal saints.

In the end, the blood was boiling, the blood was boiling, and the... God King Fist was used!

"Crush me!"

boom!

The punch exploded away, and the heaven and earth repairs collapsed, just like the sky howled and screamed, the storm and the waves raged, and there were countless tears of blood in the eyes!

The endless iron horses roared and killed the blue-eyed white dragon, but they were torn apart a hundred feet away, turned into powder and collapsed one after another!

The fist shadow roared, turned into a dragon roar, and bombarded in front of the black-armored general in an instant, without any pause, piercing through the space on the spot, destroying all his strength.

Immediately afterwards, the last stroke came, carrying the terrifying power of the God King Mangzhen, forming a big hand in the sky, and holding it on the God King Fist.

but it is……

Encountering an indescribable destructive force in an instant, the blood boiled violently, and the sky was filled with anger, and the king of the gods opened up a hundred thousand miles with one punch!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The power of the pen collapsed, the power of the emperor's soldiers was completely disintegrated, the blood color was torn apart, the evil intention was covered, the five fingers of the hand of the sky were split, and it was blasted to pieces!

"how can that be!"

There was a horrified sound, and the Jiang Family Divine Guard, who vomited blood and flew upside down, was drowned head-on by the rolling God King Fist. His five senses were lost, and his vision became chaotic!

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