The breath of the half-step sacred, completely released, is like a vortex that extends out, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

    The cultivator of the four surrounding views, his face changed greatly, and they rushed out toward the rear.

    The boy next to the old man still has not been affected. He took the old man's arm and let it go, consciously heading for the distance.

    Obviously the next battle, he is not allowed to stay here.

    A large part of this dissipating atmosphere has locked Zi Chen, making Zi Chen feel a lot of pressure.

    But this kind of pressure has not yet reached the point where he can't move his body. Although the half-step of the Great Saint is also called the Great Saint, it is indeed much weaker than the real Great Saint.

    There is no need to use the power of the Holy King, and Zi Chen can resist this breath.

    The dazzling golden light was released from his body, and then forcibly spread out, making Zi Chen within a few tens of meters, without the internal Qi pressure.

    "Some meanings!"The old man coldly smiled, reaching out to the palm of his hand and taking a shot at the front of Zi Chen.

    On top of his Palm Seal, the power of the sacred king is condensed, and in this power of the sacred king, there is a faint pressure on the great saint.

    Half-step grand sacred, although not as good as the true sacred, can still mobilize a sacred sacred.

    Although it is only a trace, it is already stronger than too many holy kings.

    The energy that came out of the air condensed in front of it into an energy Palm Seal, going toward Zi Chen. As the Palm Seal moves forward, the Palm Seal is constantly zooming in. When it reaches Zi Chen, the Palm Seal has been able to cover Zi Chen's body.

    In the face of this hand, Zi Chen's expression was unchanged, his right hand clenched his fist and punched forward.

    This punch exudes a glaring golden light, powerful and embarrassing.

    After seeing the punch of Zi Chen, the old man smiled ridiculously. This is a blow from the peak of the Holy King. How can a sage in the district resist?

    The others around him retreated and stared nervously at the next collision between the fields.

    "Hong!"

    The fists of the fist collided, and a shock broke out. A macroscopic energy fluctuation fluctuated and spread toward them in all directions.

    Those cultivators who have retreated a long distance are caught up by later energy fluctuations and rolled up and flew out.

    Some buildings in the distance began to shake under this fluctuation, and then one or two shops could not support it, crashed down and splashed countless smoke.

    Above the battlefield, the energy is raging, and Zi Chen swings in his black robe.

    The attack of the half-step Dasheng has dissipated. He stood still and did not move, blocking this powerful blow.

    Looking at the black-haired Zi Chen, the old man's eyes glimpsed, it was an accident that the other party actually blocked his own blow.

    After that, Zi Chen felt like a flower in front of him, and the old man disappeared into place.

    The next moment, his energy began to frantically surging, as if he had been squeezed by a strong force and became disordered.

    The old man appeared in front of him, and along with it, there was a shining fist.

    This is a punch of half-step power, the power carried is terrible, the harsh screams in the air, the space is constantly twisted, seems to be broken at any time.

    In the face of such a blow, Zi Chen's look changed slightly, and the golden light shone, and it was also punched out.

    Peng ”

    The two fists collided and the energy oscillated, but this time there was no sputum spread, and all the energy was in a state of restraint.

    This kind of restraint makes the power that he himself wants to bear is also greater.

    So, Zi Chen began to retreat after this punch, he stepped out every step, the ground under his feet would tremble, and there would be a powerful force to pass into the earth through the body.

    In this way, he retired more than ten steps, which stabilized his figure.

    Looking at the front again, the half-step grand priest also took five steps back.

    Stabilizing the stature of the big stupid, the accident in his eyes became amazed. In his old eyes, he immediately flashed a touch of coldness, and his body shape shook like a smoky smoke.

    This time the speed of the other party was faster than before, and it was again in front of Zi Chen.

    But this attack is no longer a fist, but a finger, like a sword with a sheath, pointing to Zi Chen's eyebrows.

    "Om"

    Zi Chen around the body, the energy is raging, the black robe dances, facing this blow, he did not choose to use his fist, but with his palm in the position of the eyebrow.

    The palm is in front, the back of the palm is behind, and it is in front of you.

    At the same time, above the palm of the hand, there is also a force belonging to the Holy King, and the pressure of the Holy King is scattered.

    Zi Chen's Realm is revealed at this moment!

    Don't look at the old man is just a one-finger attack, but it is the strongest of the three hits, and Zi Chen must pay attention.

    "Pu~"

    Fingerprints like a sword, it is easy to cut Zi Chen's holy defense, and then placed on the palm of Zi Chen. I saw the skin of his palm, broken in a little bit, and then a finger hole appeared in the center of the palm.

    The energy is frantically surging, and the breath of the wild is scattered. After breaking the palm of the hand, the old man feels his own blow, as if he has encountered the strongest substance in the world, and has produced a strong anti-shock force.

    Peng ”

    A shock, his figure regressed, and Zi Chen stood still.

    He took back the palm that was in front of him and then clenched it into a fist. Among the fingers, blood was scattered.

    He stood in the same place, and if he did not move, it was easy to block the strongest third strike of the old man.

    After this attack, the old man seems to have paid a lot of money and looks more and more old.

    He squinted at the crutches of his left hand and looked at Zi Chen with his smoky eyes. He nodded and said: "Three strokes have passed, you won."

    The boy with red lips and white teeth ran away from the crowd and once again supported the old man.

    The old man did not say anything, slowly turned around, licking his back and preparing to leave with the support of the boy.

    Zi Chen looked at the old man's back and said: "What you lack in the elderly is not a sacred soldier, but a chance."

    The pace of the old man stopped and looked back at Zi Chen.

    Zi Chen continued: "If you have a sacred soldier, your situation will not be good. What you need is a chance to become a great sage." If you become a great saint, I believe that you will still have endless life. ”

    "Do you want to be a big sage?"The old man smiled and smiled too bitterly. "Is there such a chance in this star road?"

    "There is no such thing as the Star Road, but I know there is a place."Zi Chen looked at the old man.

    Among the sullen eyes of the old man, flashing a light, as if I saw hope, asked: "Where is that place?"

    Zi Chen smiled and laughed and said nothing.

    The light in the eyes of the old man disappeared. He looked at Zi Chen calmly and said: "What do I need to do?"

    “The old man went to the hall with me!”Zi Chen reached out and invited, and the palm of the hand that had been broken before was completely restored.

    Knowing that the old man who contained a sacred power in the blow, the pupil was also shrinking after seeing this scene, and the recovery speed of the other side surprised him.

    "Let's go."The old man didn't think too much, he followed Zi Chen.

    As a half-step, if he insists on walking, who can stop him in this world?

    Therefore, he does not worry that Zi Chen is counting on him!

    But soon, the old man found out how ridiculous his own thoughts were. Perhaps half-step Dasheng can indeed cross the planet, but this range definitely does not include the evil star.

    Just as Zi Chen walked to the lobby, it was an unexpected discovery that there was a middle-aged man sitting there drinking tea.

    After swearing at God, he asked strangely: "Predecessors, how are you here?"

    The old man who followed came to discover the middle-aged man. His pupils shrank, and Internal Qi drifted naturally. He stood at the door and stared at the middle-aged man with vigilance.

    The middle-aged man put down the teacup and glanced at the old man. He didn't have any expression changes. Then he looked at Zi Chen and said: "India told us something, but there are a lot of insiders that he doesn't know, so I deliberately rushed over."

    Later, he looked at Zi Chen with appreciation: "In a short time, you can have such strength, you are very good."

    This refers to the three moves that have just been played by both sides. Zi Chen is very easy to stop. Obviously, he has already arrived.

    "What is insider?"Zi Chen asked, he was curious about this.

    "It’s about that place. Although the quota is unlimited, your place cannot be messed up!"The middle-aged man said that he is naturally a thunderbolt sacred beast that has evolved into a human form from the Warrior continent.

    “Why?”Zi Chen seems very puzzled.

    "Because of your identity!"Thunderbolt said: "We may be free to promise, but you can't." This is a big event. It is a rare opportunity. As for the real reason, you will naturally know by then. ”

    "If we don't give a quota, it's hard for us to survive this battle!"Zi Chen said awkwardly.

    "Not give it, give it as little as possible!"Thunderbolt said the saint.

    When the two talked, they completely ignored the old man standing at the door, while the latter stood there with the boy, as if they were two pillars.

    If you really want to see something from the other person's face, it is the other side of the wrinkled face, and now it is full of cold sweat.

    Thunderbolt continues to say: "This scale requires you to handle it, but give it as little as possible, especially those forces that are not good for us."

    Zi Chen nodded, and the hostile forces were not in his consideration.

    What is puzzled at this moment is that what is his relationship with Thunder Palace?

    Is this related to the problem?

    You can say that the Dasheng Ming Ming said that even the great sanctuary will die completely in that place, and those who want to die can be put in.

    Thunderbolt Da Sheng looked at Zi Chen and smiled. Then he took the teacup and drank the tea in the cup. When he dropped the cup, his figure disappeared into the hall.

    Obviously, he is gone.

    Zi Chen stood there, frowning and meditating.

    After a while, the voice of the old man sounded and interrupted Zi Chen’s thoughts. “Just the predecessor...?”

    "Yes, he is the great saint!"

    Zi Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry about him, let's talk about the opportunity."

    I don’t want to think about it. As for this quota, he must give it. Because the strength of the old man is strong enough, he also needs this opportunity.