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Text_Chapter 1740 Mayfly shaking the tree?

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

In the night sky, there was lightning and thunder all around the huge fiery red palm print!

It's like this unknown palm represents the wrath of the gods.

It tore apart the sky, dispersed the billowing clouds, and covered the vast sun and moon before falling from the sky.

Even the sky above everyone's heads was awed by the power of this unparalleled palm, trembling, and then bursts of wailing thunder sounded...

At the same time as the seemingly boundless fire energy palm print hit his head, a voice like a god chanting, exploded into the sky——

"How dare you, a mere ant, disobey your will and try to survive?"

"Uh-huh!"

"puff!"

"Hmm... Okay, what a powerful soul-capturing power."

At the top of Qingyun, many low-ranking disciples and elders among the Xuan Emperors fell to the ground one after another. Some of them were so agitated that they vomited a large mouthful of blood!

Just the sound of singing in the distance is already terrifying to this level.

Although the palm prints smashed down in mid-air seemed to be progressing slowly, an invisible suppressive force made every disciple and elder present unable to move!

"Why, how could this happen?" Yu Wancong was astonished in every possible way.

"Could this be the killing move of a certain Xuan Zun?" Duan Feihong was stunned.

"What a terrifying suppressive force. With my four-star Xuanzong cultivation, I can only maintain the body-protecting profound energy released. The rest...it's difficult to even move my little finger!"

Even Qinglao Qingfengyang, who had always been steady and steady, felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Oops, oops..."

Ling'er, on the other hand, barely squeezed out Xuan Neng, and suddenly flapped her Xuan Neng wings behind her, leaping into the air.

Then he clenched his silver teeth and murmured in his heart: "Young Master... Ling'er will protect you!"

You know, Miao Ling is a genuine six-star Xuanzong!

Coupled with her status as a top-level Xuanshi master, her soul is strong enough to crush ordinary Xuanzong ancestors.

But now, I can only move with all my strength.

After Tanya was shocked, she used all her strength, but in the end she could only push Chen Shen gently: "With your cultivation level... you must have a way to escape."

"Quick, run away!"

"Escape? Are you kidding me?"

The corner of Chen Shen's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looking up at the night sky at a forty-five-degree angle were full of arrogance: "What kind of bullshit 'disobedience to the will of honor'?"

"Don't say it's the will of the Lord... Even the will of the King and the Holy Will have no right to sentence me to death!"

"I have no right to... harm the people around me!"

When he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and robes, and first created a mysterious energy barrier to protect everyone in the open space of the hall.

Then, the glazed sky feather behind him suddenly shook and flew high into the sky.

As soon as he stretched out his left arm, he grabbed Ling'er's soft and warm hand and pulled her behind him.

"Ah! Master, you..."

As soon as Ling'er opened her mouth to utter a few words, the huge fire palms and the soul-hunting sword that came towards her had already scattered all the words she had said.

In mid-air, the high-pitched voice, like a divine shout, was deafening and enlightening again——

"Hmph! The ants are shaking the trees."

"Give it to me - destroy it!"

"I will destroy you Male Gobi!"

Chen Shen's Qi filled Xuan Hai, and while he spoke angrily, his heart secretly moved——

"Ghost Slayer Puppet Scythe, Shadow Control!"

"brush!"

The next moment, a huge figure wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared behind the young man.

This is another mysterious weapon skill of the Ghost Slayer Puppet Scythe.

I think back then, when Chen Shen was fighting to the death with the Yaoguang Star Sect, the latter also used this move. He used his shadow to share half of the damage, and endured Chen Shen's powerful blow, but it didn't hurt or itch.

Now, in addition to using defense-increasing skills such as Dragon Scale Possession, Black Storm and Three Spirit Transformations, Chen Shen has also revealed this last defensive trump card.

There was nothing he could do, because this Xuan Neng Mahamudra gave him the feeling that it was too dangerous.

Even more terrifying than the Night Dire that just left.

When he faced the Night Dire, even though he was under great pressure, he still dared to hold back, hoping for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to counterattack the opponent.

It's just that the Night Dire left in the end, so there was no need for him to chase after him and start a deadly battle with an extremely slim chance of winning.

But now...

"Crack!"

After the white light flashed away, Chen Shen bit the long handle of the Ghost Slaying Puppet Scythe in his mouth.

At the same time, a particle the size of a peanut, red as fire, was pressed under the tongue.

The surface of this small ball is engraved with various relief patterns. It is ancient and vicissitudes of life, and seems to contain some extremely mysterious and vast power——

Heaven-level middle-grade mysterious weapon: Red Dragon Relic!

The red dragon relic is as big as a basketball and weighs more than ten thousand pieces.

But now, it has shrunk to the size of a peanut, which is related to the purity of Chen Shen's dragon bloodline power.

The stronger the dragon bloodline, the larger the red dragon relic, and the higher the power effect after activation.

On that day, the red dragon relic was as big as a basketball in the hands of the Red Dragon Immortal Lord.

But now, the same mysterious weapon that has been dyed by Chen Shen's essence and blood, and the souls are connected, is only as small as a peanut.

"Ding! The purity of the host's pure Yang dragon blood is 20%, and the red dragon relic can increase the speed, damage, and defensive resistance by 200%."

"Ding! Every time the host activates the red dragon relic, it will consume 50,000 points of profound energy and 50 knots of soul power, plus five thousand kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones."

"Ding! Special note: The Crimson Dragon Relic was created by the Crimson Dragon Clan. All amplification effects are only effective on skills and tactics inspired by the Crimson Dragon bloodline. His use will be in vain."

When a series of system prompts rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Shen already knew it: "The defense effect has been strengthened by 200%, and my dragon scales are more solid."

"Now, I have done my best in defense."

"Next..."

Seeing the huge fire energy palm print getting closer and closer, Chen Shen took a deep breath: "Original profound power, burn!"

"Whoops, Zrazzla!"

He burned 50% of his original profound strength in an instant, and his cultivation level, which was originally a six-star Xuanzong first stage, suddenly rose to the middle six-star stage.

Although the increase obtained by burning five sources of profound energy is limited, after a hundred breaths, the side effects are relatively mild.

Immediately, Chen Shen moved his arms across the sky to draw yin and yang, and then gathered his palms in front of his chest.

The whole operation was completed in the blink of an eye, and his arms had already condensed the powerful thunder energy!

"Ding! Ten million points of profound energy have been successfully deducted, and 100 points of invincible secrets have been successfully deducted."

As the system prompts rang in his ears, Chen Shenzhou's powerful profound energy was already so excited that it was hard to suppress——

"howl!"

Suddenly, I heard the sound of dragons roaring in all directions; the rolling power of the sky was breathtaking!

All the members of the Qingyun Sect were startled by the sudden roar of the dragon.

Before they could recover, Chen Shen's arms were raised brazenly——

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"


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