Undead War God

Chapter 1206

Mongolian war looks rough and overbearing, but in fact his mind is delicate.

Among the three people stopped, Lin Aoxue is the descendant of the wood God and can walk freely in the wood god palace, while Yu Ziyan is a talented young man of the Yu family and has a great relationship with Bai Hai.

Both of them are of great use to Mongolian war and will not be killed directly at all.

In this way, the existence of Mo Yi seems dispensable. Meng Zhan just took Mo Yi and wanted to kill him by means of wind and thunder, so as to make an example of others and frighten everyone.

Feeling the power of this terror, Mo Yi did not retreat, but stepped forward.

"Cut!" Mo Yi roared. The long sword turned into black and white, and the ruthless sword intention bloomed. He stabbed at the Haotian hammer, but he couldn't stop half a step, and instantly turned into nothingness.

Mo Yi's body trembled, and the corners of his mouth vaguely exuded blood. His strength was too far from the Mongolian war to resist.

"The difference in strength is so great that they dare to resist. They really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth." they secretly despised Mo Yi, and their faces were full of sarcasm.

But Mo Yi was not ashamed of it. He stepped forward again and resisted in front of Haotian hammer. He said that he would protect the Dharma for ye Chen, even if he died, and would never step back.

"Stupid." Meng Zhan sneered. Haotian hammered Jin Mang and completely shrouded Mo Yi's body.

"A bully like you has no right to abuse others!"

A roar of thunder suddenly exploded in the palace. Then the crowd only saw Ye Chen's figure there. When their palms explored, they turned into Thunder Dragon claws and went towards Haotian hammer, full of destructive power.

The crowd was shocked by the sudden scene and looked stiff. Then they sneered and said that ye Chen had overestimated his strength.

The hammer of Mongolian war originally wanted to kill Moyi. It was so powerful that even a mountain could be smashed. Ye Chen actually wanted to resist and fight with Mongolian war.

The two forces collided in the void, and the terrible explosive force swept through the void, as if to shatter the whole palace, and many people even retreated more than ten steps.

Ye Chen's body regressed. After stabilizing his body, he felt the burning pain on his arm. The hammer of Mongolian war was so strong that it completely exceeded the power of the four heavy heaven of the holy way, which made Ye Chen feel excited.

Looking at the Mongolian war, he also stepped back a few steps. As soon as he looked up, a cold killing intention flashed in his eyes. Ye Chen actually broke through and stepped into the four heaven realm of the holy way.

"Are you okay?" Ye Chen looked back at Mo Yi and patted him heavily on the shoulder. My good brother, even if he was fighting for his life, he would protect the Dharma for ye Chen. It's really touching.

"It's all right, but my strength is low. I'm afraid I can't help." Mo Yi smiled and clenched his fists weakly. His strength is too weak to bear the blow of Mongolian war.

Yu Ziyan and Lin Aoxue also came over. They were very happy about the emergence of Ye Chen, but at the same time, they also felt a little helpless. There were too many enemies. They were just five people. I'm afraid it was difficult to resist.

"You've all done well. Leave the rest to me." Ye Chen gave everyone a reassuring look. His eyes fell on Xiao Wutian and said, "take care of these people for me."

With that, ye Chen exuded a trace of ferocious anger.

As soon as he left the pass, he saw that Meng Zhan wanted to kill Mo Yi in order to show his domineering spirit, which made Ye Chen how to bear, which had violated his bottom line!

"No problem, you can do it at will. I also want to see what your strength has reached." Xiao Wutian hehe smiled. He knew most about ye Chen's strength and didn't worry at all.

"You alone dare to make such a noise. I'm curious. Where does your self-confidence come from." Meng Zhan came to Ye Chen and exuded a sense of War: "don't do anything. I'll kill this man alone and let him know that he will annoy my tragic end of Meng Zhan."

After that, Meng Zhan held up the Haotian hammer, his body broke through the air in an instant, and went to kill Ye Chen angrily. His eyes had a cold awn. He was blocked by Ye Chen just now, which had made him lose face.

Just now, ye Chen also said that he wanted to face the enemies alone. He was so arrogant that he completely ignored his existence. Such a move would damage mengzhan's self-esteem. It is also unbearable.

"I'll give it back to you as it is." Ye Chen raised a radian at the corner of his mouth and shot it directly at Haotian hammer, as if a dragon scale attached to his arm, full of a sense of destruction, annihilating the power of Haotian hammer.

Boom, boom!

Ye Chen's breath of destruction rolled endlessly. On his head, a bloody real dragon appeared there, frantically emitting destructive power, and even showing a trace of black light. It was extremely terrible. It not only had the power of destruction, but also contained the power of phagocytosis. It all gathered in the fist front, black and red.

"I remember ye Chen's martial spirit devoured the martial spirit and showed the appearance of nine petal demon lotus, but now, why did the martial spirit change into such an appearance and have the smell of destruction?" Yu Ziyan was stunned and lost her color when she saw this scene.

Not only she, but all the people were full of doubts at this time.

They don't know that ye Chen is a saint and can't use common sense.

Ordinary people can only awaken one martial soul, but ye Chen can awaken three martial souls. Each martial soul can blend and coincide with each other and erupt into incomparable terrible power.

Ye Chen's fist front, the power of swallowing and the power of destruction, coexisted, showing a black and red light, which was extremely mysterious and blew up the attack of Haotian hammer.

"Unity of good and evil!" Meng Zhan roared. For the first time, someone forced him so embarrassed that he stepped forward. With each step, his breath soared, both good and evil. His incomparable power made the hearts of the crowd tremble.

"Is it useful?" the black and red light shrouded Ye Chen's body and stepped on the void on his feet. It was as fast as thunder. Ye Chen constantly blasted out the terrorist fist front. Even on him, there was the power of thunder to shoot out crazily, so that the void began to break.

Ye Chen has two great martial spirits, and his strength is amazing.

However, his "Tianyan five thunder formula" also reached the third level. The power of thunder was not weak at all. It could even be said to be extremely strong and domineering, which made Meng Zhan feel uncomfortable.

Meng Zhan's face was very ugly. He didn't know how many hammers he had thrown out, but it still had no effect.

The fist front was so strange and powerful that it was like a whirlpool. It swallowed up all his strength. Although it was not enough to threaten him, it had to drive him crazy if it fought harder and harder.

"How can ye Chen's strength be so strong?" Lin Aoyu and Yu Chen looked at each other and saw the surprised color in each other's eyes.

Before that, they had a war with Ye Chen. At that time, although Ye Chen was strong, he was not so frightened that he could suppress the Mongolian war to death, making him completely powerless to resist.

At the thought of this, the two people looked deeply at Ye Chen and wanted to find a trace. However, when they saw Ye Chen, they were involuntarily stunned in situ.

They were surprised to find that the corners of Ye Chen's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sneer.

This sneer seemed as if ye Chen was facing the fierce attack of Mongolian war. He didn't have any difficulty. He was very relaxed. It was like warming up and didn't take Mongolian war seriously at all.