Chapter 1942 Destruction(2/2)
But now Zi Chen launches an indiscriminate attack. Although it cannot hurt him, it will affect the operation of his divine power space.
Sure enough, the sword light struck the divine power space, and the movement of the space came to a standstill.
The stagnation only lasts for a moment, and ordinary people simply cannot seize this opportunity.
It can be regulated.
It can see through any weak point in the world, and at the moment when the divine power space is stagnant, it rushes out.
Breaking out of the divine power space, this rule came straight to Zi Chen.
Zi Chen was slightly startled, "Are you here to find me?"
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to catch the other person.
"Whoosh!"
The approaching rules disappeared from their place the moment Zi Chen's palm fell.
Like teleporting, it arrived behind Zi Chen, then quickly circled around Zi Chen, whether it was thanking him or provoking him, and then left quickly.
"Go away!"
Conan was furious, and terrifying divine power surged in, sending Zi Chen flying away.
He was just one step away from obtaining the rules of heaven and earth, but was ruined by Zi Chen. At this moment, Conan really wanted to tear Zi Chen into pieces.
But he just glared at Zi Chen fiercely and flew away.
He ran rampant, and the surging soul power knocked away those who were near him.
After Zi Chen stabilized his body, he also followed. He had only one purpose, and that was to destroy.
"Stop him!"
Many fairy spirits flew forward and blocked Zi Chen in front of him.
Zi Chen held the Dao sword in his hand, and the aura of the half-fairy spirit was released.
The Dao sword trembled and let out a soft groan, Zi Chen held the sword forward.
With one man and one sword, he penetrated this line of defense.
Everyone in the distance looked at this scene in shock.
At this moment, Zi Chen is invincible and no one can stop him.
Except Conan.
But Conan only wanted the rules and ignored Zi Chen at all.
He didn't even care about the death of his clan members.
The people in Sin City intentionally helped Zi Chen and shared some of the enemies of the Immortal Soul Clan with him.
Zi Chen chased after him, covering a distance of thousands of feet in an instant, as if he was teleporting again and again, following Conan.
Other fairies tried to catch up with the rules, but they couldn't keep up with the speed at all, and were soon left behind by Zi Chen and Conan.
"Come back!"
Conan took action frequently, grabbing forward with palm prints glowing with divine power.
Rules seems to have keen perception, changing directions one after another to avoid the divine palm print.
"Chi!"
Zi Chen occasionally drew his sword from behind, interfering with Conan's actions.
"Zi Chen, just wait for me. Once I get the rules, I will definitely destroy your entire clan!"
Conan's spiteful voice spread.
He thrust his palm forward and continued to grasp the rules.
Zi Chen didn't respond and drew his sword again.
Chi!
The sharp sword light cut off the divine palm, and the rules rushed past.
Zi Chen's eyes were very firm, with only one purpose, which was to stop the other party.
It doesn't matter where the rules go, he will always follow Conan to prevent the other party from getting the rules.
Zi Chen made several attempts to cause damage, which made Conan scream in anger.
He watched helplessly as the rules went away and disappeared from sight.
It will be difficult to find it later.
Conan felt desperate.
He stopped chasing and turned to look at Zi Chen.
Emotions of anger and resentment surfaced in my heart.
Divine power surged, and he wanted to fight Zi Chen here to the death.
"Today, between you and me, someone must die!"
The chance to become an invincible strong man was gone, and he could no longer suppress his anger.
Divine power surged toward Zi Chen.
Zi Chen's whole body shone with golden light, blocking out this pressure.
He has an immortal golden body, and the divine power cannot do anything to him.
"Go to hell!"
The divine space expanded and flooded Zi Chen.
Whoosh!
Zi Chen holds the Taoist sword in his hand and activates the divine pattern space. The two spaces are stalemate in front, refusing to give in to each other.
"How is this possible? How can you, a mere spirit race, fight against God?"
Seeing that his divine space was unable to suppress Zi Chen, Conan felt unbelievable.
"So what about gods? Back then, weren't you afraid of the Spirit Tribe?"
The Dao sword in Zi Chen's hand trembled, and countless divine patterns arose, and Zi Chen held out the sword.
The art of killing immortals.
Just when the sword was slashed, Zi Chen was suddenly startled.
All I saw ahead was that the rules that were supposed to disappear turned back.
Just as Zi Chen had a stunned expression on his face, the rules flying back hit Conan.
Then enter his body.
Is this acknowledgment of the master?
Chapter completed!