The first thousand and seventy-three chapters end of the day 6
Chapter 1,73: The road is over 6
In desperation, Yang Chen slapped the spear with a palm in order to change the direction of the spear's attack.
"Hehe, I don't know what to do..."
Seeing this, the man sneered. Yang Chen felt bad, but he didn't have time to change his tricks.
Bang...
Ruhuo's palm slapped on the dark spear, and the spear slashed over the clothes, but when Yang Chen slapped on the spear, a strange force in the spear invaded his arm, his arm suddenly lost consciousness.
This change surprised Yang Chen and activated his spiritual energy to force out this power.
At this moment of daze, the old man holding a spear had arrived again. Cold stars dotted, silver light wreathed,
"Pear blossoms bring rain..."
The moves are poetic, but the murderous intent is boundless. The dazzling starlight is actually a lightning-fast gun shadow.
However, more than one person attacked Yang Yang Chen. At this time, whoever killed Yang Chen first would have the secrets on him.
"Hehehehe... I borrowed you for a first-class use...Mist Movie Mistake..."
Amid the sharp laughter, when the spear was hit, a sudden heavy fog was shrouded in it, along with several golden elixirs.
Everyone was unable to see clearly what was in front of them. The most important thing was that even the spiritual consciousness was stagnant at this time and could not be used freely.
"Damn..."
"poisonous……"
"Hehehehe...Yang Chen, die..."
The monk flew into the fog, as if walking on flat ground, and this was his own world.
Bang bang bang bang...
A vibration came from the fog, and more than a dozen monks took action randomly.
"Wooah..."
The screams came from the fog, but it was obvious that this was not Yang Chen's. At the same time, the others also heard the monk who made the fog technique exclaim, as if he had seen something terrible.
"It's you?"
Another scream came, and the same scream was heard, and another monk's breath disappeared.
In the fog, the firelight seemed to draw a series of holes in the darkness, crisscrossing.
A monk was trying to get poison with all his strength, but suddenly he sensed the shock of the air in front of him. He jumped back in surprise, but the next moment his eyes almost protruded.
In the fire, he saw a face clearly, Yang Chen.
"Hmph, there is no way to hell, you break into..."
call out……
A little flame flew over, and the monk snorted coldly to create a barrier. Although he was poisonous, he was still more than enough to stop Yang Chen. This was the confidence of a golden elixir.
puff……
A small gap was left on the barrier, and the flames shot towards his chest without diminishing.
This scene scared him very much. He waved his iron claws and blocked him, and his colleague flew back.
"Yan Mie..."
boom……
A fire suddenly burst out from the earth under his feet, annihilated him. The heated high temperature instantly melted his iron claws. He was shrouded in flames, and his shrill scream came to an abrupt end in the next second.
He picked out the golden elixir with one claw, and Yang Chen flew away.
"Bastard, you are in the same group..."
The other monk felt something was wrong and exclaimed with anger. The monk who released the fog felt a little sad when he heard this.
He was not afraid of offending these people when he took action, but once he was said to be in the same group as Yang Chen, it means that others would also target him.
"I don't know him..."
He was defending, but the fog seemed to have not worked for Yang Chen, and the other golden elixirs were already poisoned.
,
Brush...
Several figures rushed out of the fog and cursed.
"Hmph, mentally retarded..."
At this time, a monk snorted coldly and waved his hand in the fog. He heard a few strange roars coming from the fog. Puff puff puff puff several earth dragons intertwined into the fog and thrust into the fog. A few screams came from the fog, and the fog disintegrated.
The poisoned monk came out in a panic, but Yang Chen was missing.
"very nice……"
At this time, a sound came from the other side. The monk roared at the empty place, and a roar of shocking beast came out of his mouth. Everyone felt the eardrums hurt, and some people's eardrums were directly shattered and they were in great pain.
At this moment, a figure staggered out where the sound wave hit. It was Yang Chen. Yang Chen's mind was in chaos at this moment. This sound wave attack really caught him off guard and he had no time to defend.
"You are still young..."
Just when Yang Chen was still in a state of confusion, a golden elixir had appeared beside Yang Chen. One shot was taken, and more than a dozen flames instantly enveloped Yang Chen.
Bang...
The huge flame burned everything and hit Yang Chen hard.
"Wooah..."
The pain made him scream and flew out. Before the person could land, Yang Chen, who was in a trance, felt that several fatal attacks had arrived again.
If there is no room for anything, these people will not give themselves a chance to breathe.
"A bunch of bastards..."
In order to fight against Jindan, he is already the number one person in history, and it is natural to be hit at this moment.
But Yang Chen was unwilling to accept it.
He can capture the movements of many Jindan monks, but his body cannot keep up with the rhythm of his spiritual consciousness.
In this case, if you don’t make a breakthrough, you will have a dead end.
"Ao..."
In the roar of vomiting blood, Yang Chen's body shook, and suddenly a hot force exploded from its body.
Bang, the atmosphere around him spiraled in the muffled sound, and an astonishing force spread.
Without any signs, a huge fireball appeared in the air. Yang Chen, who was roaring, held the huge fireball and pushed it hard towards several golden elixirs.
"Sunset, the sea of flames..."
"not good……"
The breath of the fireball has completely surpassed their cognition and is definitely worthy of a monk in the early stage of the Golden Pill to have a full blow.
How could this Yang Chen have such power?
Several people were trying to retreat, but if several golden elixirs were scared away by a foundation building, they would become a joke for the ages.
So after a moment of hesitation, they took action one after another.
Huhuhuhuhu...
A monk punched out, and the shadow of the fist turned into a bird and rushed towards the fireball.
With one knife, the sword was so angry that it cut off life and death with one knife.
Puff, the square earth wall is built high, so I want to lock the fireball.
With one dig, the giant palm slapped at the fireball.
Boom...
Five forces exploded.
The strength of the power is determined by the judgment, and Yang Chen's flames are prepared to be shattered by the other four forces.
The backlash of power caused him to be seriously injured.
At this moment, he was very angry. He has been fighting so hard that he has been suppressed everywhere, which has made him extremely unhappy.
After taking a few steps back, Yang Chen finally couldn't suppress his anger and the urge to kill.
What's wrong with too many enemies? What's wrong with being strong?
If you kill me, you will be fine? Either I die or you die. Do you still have any concerns?
"Red lotus fireworks..."
With his palms closed, he roared angrily.
Bang...
As the earth shook, the air heated up instantly, extremely hot, and the clothes on many monks' bodies were burnt in an instant, their hair was burnt, and a fishy smell spread.
With the sizzling sound, endless flames emerged from the earth, gathering but not dispersing, forming a red flame-like body red lotus. Yang Chen stood in the heart of the lotus, and the charming red lotus slowly rotated, stirring the wind and clouds, burning the earth.
Suddenly the earth melted and smoke and dust rose.
Chapter completed!