In front of Zuo Chen, the three of them were a little dazed.
Even the two ancestor-level old men found it difficult to calm down at this time.
They witnessed a miracle happen. Zuo Chen actually led the masters of the Immortal Zhenwu Palace to resist this huge disaster.
No, even the disciples of the entire Immortal Zhenwu Palace did not take action, but everything was almost completely controlled by Zuo Chen. Not only that, but after this battle, the foundation of the entire Immortal Zhenwu Palace was strengthened, making
This realm of heaven and earth has truly established a firm foothold in the prehistoric human world.
Not to mention other resources, the original Sixth Patriarch has all returned to their peak, and even one step stronger than before. This alone is enough to make the Immortal Zhenwu Palace one of the pinnacle overlords in this ancient human world.
The six great ancestor-level experts, plus countless main gods and ancestors of one party, as well as countless disciples and disciples with extraordinary talents in the Immortal Zhenwu Palace, this force will become even more amazing in the years to come.
develop at a rapid pace.
"I was wrong before. You are very strong." In the void ahead, the young man spoke.
"Yeah!" Zuo Chen responded lightly, and then nothing more happened.
Very strong, and then what? Could it be that the three of you from some ancestral temple are still unwilling to give in? Zuo Chen thought secretly in his heart.
Although he would not attack these three people directly, after all, they all belong to the same Baimai race. From a certain point of view, they are tied to the same chariot. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, right? However,
If they really wanted to do something, Zuo Chen would definitely take action as soon as possible.
But what the young man in front of him said next made Zuo Chen very surprised.
"How about that gambling fight I talked about not long ago? But the conditions have changed. With your talent, you shouldn't follow others. I'm belittling myself." The young man suddenly said: "However, you don't use Ten Thousand Demons.
I will not use the strongest weapon. You and I will still fight. If you win, our Ancestral Temple will be an ally of the Immortal Zhenwu Temple from now on. If you lose, you will lead the Immortal Zhenwu Temple to join our Ancestral Temple.
It is considered a branch hall of my Ancestral Temple, and you will still be the master of the Immortal Zhenwu Temple in the future, but you will also be the elder of my Ancestral Temple, how about that?"
Next to him, an ancestral-level old man added: "The elders of our ancestral temple, one person is less than ten thousand people, and they only obey the orders of the temple master. Moreover, unless there is a major matter of life and death, otherwise there are many other things that the elders can do
To act according to your own wishes, you do not need to follow the arrangements in the temple. Not only that, there will also be many resources provided, such as... the ancestral blood essence and blood you just received can also be used in our ancestral temple."
Taking out other things is nothing, but being able to take out the essence and blood of an ancestor-level strongman is really a very powerful foundation.
Zuo Chen showed a strange look, but still shook his head: "There is no need for a fight between you and me. I don't use the Ten Thousand Demonic Body or any runic means, but you still can't defeat me with your own fighting power. You guys
It’s better to go back.”
As the person just said, he seems to be in control of a peerless weapon. When using that weapon, his combat power may undergo unimaginable transformations. However, Zuo Chen does not believe that there is any great weapon.
The killing weapon can be compared with his own Ten Directions Heavenly Sword.
It would be unrealistic to say that the other party really controls a weapon that is comparable to the Talisman of Immortality, because a weapon of that level requires at least the cooperation of several ancestor-level experts to activate it.
However, this person's current attitude has changed a lot compared to before. Although the other person kept shouting that he wanted to have a bet with him, it would not make Zuo Chen feel that kind of disgust again.
What he didn't expect was that at the moment Zuo Chen refused, the young man in front of him suddenly came out of the air and appeared in front of Zuo Chen in one step.
"Mo Qingyang, the Young Master of the Ancestral Temple, let me fight you!" the young man said.
Frowning slightly, the moment the man who called himself Mo Qingyang struck, Zuo Chen struck out with the same strike.
He knew that he could no longer avoid the battle.
"Fangtian transforms into palms!"
Mo Qingyang used a kind of supreme palm power and locked Zuo Chen's face with both hands.
His background is very strong. After all, he is the ancestor of one side. To reach the realm of the ancestor of one side at this age is to be the supreme genius. Coupled with his own bloodline and body, the God of Yuanwu is extremely powerful. This
The striking hand is natural and almost perfect.
"Endless Imperial Fist!"
Zuo Chen uttered four words coldly, and his fists burst out at the same time.
There are always strong and weak points in this world, and there are advantages and disadvantages. It's like a spear meeting a dagger. It's just nonsense to say that one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. The dagger is inherently limited and is at an innate disadvantage.
Similarly, Zuo Chen's boxing skills are always a bit stronger when it comes to killing with his fists and palms. This kind of domineering punch bursts out and destroys everything in its path. It also has an innate advantage.
He didn't have murderous intentions, but he didn't have the will to fight, and there was no need to give in to Mo Qingyang. Since the other party wanted to take action, Zuo Chen could simply fight, and through this battle he could find out some of the secrets of the Ancestral Temple.
The moment the two sides collided, Zuo Chen's body was shaken and he was knocked back a step. However, the expression of Mo Qingyang in front of him changed slightly, and his whole body was pushed horizontally by a hundred feet. His arms were
Trembling slightly, he slightly underestimated the opponent with the attack just now. He used Fang Tianhua Palm to fail to take advantage. Instead, he was shocked by Zuo Chen's domineering fist light, which made his blood boil.
"Ten Extreme Chaos Divine Body!"
Mo Qingyang raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, his body's foundation began to increase with an astonishing momentum.
The Qi and blood of the physical body began to grow continuously, and the physique and bloodline underwent incredible transformations at the same time.
"It's interesting." Zuo Chen said with a smile.
Just after the collision, I had a clear upper hand. I had to admit that this Mo Qingyang was not simple. After all, even if the ancestor of the same party fought and collided with me head-on, he would be crushed directly. Unless the other party used various remote methods
He fought with himself with the general killing technique. But Mo Qingyang's energy and blood were just boiling. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not suffer any serious injuries.
At this time, the opponent's physical constitution, bloodline, etc. have begun to increase tremendously.
Zuo Chen gave the other party a chance. In fact, it only took about twenty breaths before and after, and the other party's transformation had been completely completed. At this moment, Zuo Chen only felt that Mo Qingyang's energy and blood in front of him was astonishing, like a human-shaped furnace, with energy and blood
It is burning and changing at the same time, giving people a natural pressure.
"What a strong physique." Zuo Chen marveled.
The opponent's Ten Extreme Chaos Divine Body is obviously not simple, and his bloodline is even more amazing at this time. The strength of this bloodline makes people feel faintly suffocated.
Zuo Chen even found something unbelievable. In terms of bloodline power, the opponent was definitely not weaker than him, and was even much stronger.
"war!"
Zuo Chen's fighting spirit rose up.
Feeling the strength of his opponent, it was at this time that he became somewhat interested in this battle.
This Mo Qingyang is not a arrogant playboy who comes from a top power, but he is a bit real.
After Mo Qingyang's transformation, the two fought together again in the blink of an eye. They collided and intertwined with each other in this world, constantly evolving shocking killing techniques. Both sides controlled many supreme secret techniques and collided with each other powerfully.
In just a moment, the battle reached its limit. The combat power of both sides was completely erupting. Zuo Chen did not use the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword because that would break the balance. Instead, he relied entirely on his own control over the battle to use his physical body.
Fight with strength.
With no match for a cup of tea, Zuo Chen's energy and blood surged, and he was shocked to find that the power of his bloodline was actually suppressed by his opponent.
However, bloodline does not represent the absolute strength of the body. One's own body is stronger than the opponent's. This creates a relative balance and no one can take advantage.
Even relying on his complete control over the rhythm of the battle, Zuo Chen gradually began to suppress Mo Qingyang.
"Open all ten poles!" Mo Qingyang suddenly shouted.
At the critical moment, the opponent's bloodline power increased sharply based on the original strength, and became even more powerful.
This sudden suppressive power of blood caused Zuo Chen to retreat on the spot. The balance between the two sides was broken. Zuo Chen's physical advantage no longer existed, and he was unable to suppress Mo Qingyang.
If the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword is used, the sharpness of the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword can cut everything. Coupled with my fighting power, Zuo Chen is 10,000% sure of winning, but that is meaningless. At this moment, his eyebrows split open and he rushed.
A beam of light comes out, which is the embryo of the natal sword.
The natal sword fetus is infinitely sharp, and its explosion is no weaker than the Shifang Tianjian. However, relatively speaking, when the natal sword fetus goes into battle, it is also an explosion of Ancient Yuan Technique, which is the same as the opponent's bloodline suppression.
The world turned into an endless sword field, and the billowing sword energy forced out, and was continuously shattered by Mo Qingyang. However, at a certain moment, Mo Qingyang groaned in pain, and a sword energy broke into his chest, passing through
Through his body.
After the sword energy entered his body, a ray of edge remained in his body and began to erode his limbs and bones. Mo Qingyang could only retreat and suppress and seal it with the power of his strongest bloodline.
Zuo Chen was surprised again, because the opponent had already neutralized the threat from the sword energy in just a moment, and his combat power seemed to be reaching its peak again.
"It's over." After Zuo Chen finished speaking, he soared into the sky with one step, as if condensing the distance in the void, and arrived in front of the opponent. On the spot, he used the Emperor's Fist of All Realms, one punch after another in an instant.
Every punch sent out caused Mo Qingyang's energy and blood to tremble. After hundreds of punches in a row, Mo Qingyang's energy and blood showed signs of collapsing, and his whole body was blasted out of the sky again by Zuo Chen's punch.
After this blow, Zuo Chen gathered his breath and returned to where he was.
"You lost." He said indifferently.
From the depths of the infinite void, Mo Qingyang stepped forward, his face a bit ugly, and he looked at Zuo Chen in disbelief.
At a certain moment, a look of struggle appeared on his face. He wanted to use his strongest strength to display that weapon, but after various thoughts changed, he finally endured it.
He watched Zuo Chen's battle with the One Hundred Thousand Lord Gods with his own eyes, so he knew some of Zuo Chen's methods. His most terrifying thing was his control over the power of runes, and his Ten Thousand Demon Body that could continuously spread and double his combat power.
Except for those two points, Zuo Chen's other performances were originally not worthy of Mo Qingyang's discernment.
But after the duel just now, he realized that what he saw was completely different from the reality. The Zuo Chen in front of him was really terrifying, and he lived up to his reputation as the strongest god-killer on the previous list of god-killers.
"Ancestral blood?" At this time, Zuo Chen suddenly spit out two words and looked at Mo Qingyang curiously. (To be continued)