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- Boom!
King Yama held the treasure seal in his hand, blocking the fist of the thirteen elders, and the void exploded, bursting out dead air and sparks, making the air alternately hot and cold.
The death robe flew out with a clatter, covering the sky above him, like a dark world where the sun could not be seen.
Lin Chen said lightly: "Elder Thirteen, you can stop now."
"What? Do you think Lao Tzu is not your opponent?"
The Thirteenth Elder heard the meaning from Lin Chen's tone, he snorted angrily, and waved out a flaming battle axe.
Boom!
The flame battle ax struck the death robe, but the death robe only vibrated twice, without any signs of damage.
"Um?"
The thirteenth elder frowned, and immediately broke out the two divine ways of metal and earth, and they both comprehended the seventh level.
The barren land spread out from under his feet, and his body was covered with a layer of golden brilliance, which combined with the flame divine way, and a golden flame sprang up.
"Come again!"
The thirteenth elder stared and shouted loudly, like a god of war in golden armor, bursting out with powerful divine power, breaking through the void, and flying towards the death robe.
King Yan Luo in the death robe carried the treasure seal and slammed it down, just hitting his fist.
I saw his arm tremble, the golden fire on his fist flew like a silver snake, knocking away the treasure seal.
Swish!
In the next moment, he rushed forward with his whole body, blasted King Yan Luo, and came under the death robe, shaking away the death energy around him.
He grabbed the flaming tomahawk, swung his hands, and with a bang, the death robe made a loud bang.
The death robe bulged high, like a giant black umbrella, and the thirteenth elder stood below, suddenly carrying a coil of golden fire, and swung his ax fiercely.
"click" sound;
A crack finally appeared in the death robe.
Seeing this, Lin Chen's expression did not change, and he swung the dragon sword lightly, injecting a more powerful power of the emperor.
The power of the death robe skyrocketed, the cracks healed, and the bulging part calmed down, just like a black mountain falling, directly pressing down the thirteen elders.
I saw him stepping back, his hands holding the flaming battle ax trembled, his eyes were even more rounded, and he exclaimed in surprise: "You kid is the original god emperor?"
Wow!
The nearby cultivators, upon hearing these words and feeling Lin Chen's aura, were in an uproar and gasped again.
"We were attacking a primitive god emperor genius just now? No wonder we couldn't even block his sword."
The genius of the Nine Great Aristocratic Families turned pale again, regretting in his heart, should not have provoked Lin Chen on the spur of the moment, and at the same time was very puzzled.
Even if the Qinzhou cultivator in front of him is the original god emperor, why is he stronger than the original god emperor they met before?
It seems that there is only one reason that can explain it, and that is that this Qinzhou genius is the best among geniuses of the same level.
Plop!
The young men in white slumped to the ground, their minds went blank, and they murmured to themselves in a daze, "Are we pig-brained? How dare we attack a primitive god-emperor genius?"
At this moment, they regretted it like never before.
"This guy is the original god emperor?"
Ziweitong's eyes widened, and she felt a little regretful.
This little witch has always been fearless, and when the thirteenth elder came, she was even more fearless.
But now knowing that Lin Chen is a genius of the original god emperor, the smile on his little face disappeared instantly, revealing an expression of wanting to cry without tears.
What crime did Miss Ben commit?
After finally going out once, I wanted to kill a few villains for fun, but I met a primitive god emperor genius?
Still want to steal his spirit beast?
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Bad luck!
The little witch didn't know what it means to ask for trouble before, but now she knows it.
At this time, Zhang Si of 75z*w.com. It's really not good!
The two elders watching the battle looked at each other, and one of them said to the other: "You stay here and watch, I will inform the eighth elder."
After finishing speaking, the elder turned into a blue light and hurriedly flew to the center of the city to notify the eight elders of the ancient Ziwei clan to come to deal with the matter.
Now the Ziwei Ancient Clan and the Nine Great Aristocratic Families have already lost face, and they cannot continue to make trouble like this, otherwise the embarrassment will be even greater.
And Lin Chen had no intention of continuing the fight, so he said to the Thirteenth Elder: "You can stop now, right?"
"Haha, boy, you and I will decide the winner, it's not too late to stop."
The thirteenth elder suppressed the shock on his face, laughed loudly, and suddenly merged with the flame battle axe, and cast a Hong-level middle-level divine technique.
Boom!
The three divine ways of flame, gold and axe are combined into one, and a hot ax glowing with golden light is chopped out, from top to bottom, cutting towards the death robe.
The death energy under the death robe was completely burned out, and a large area of ??scorching flames spread out.
Boom!
Soon, King Yama was also sent flying, and fell into the death robe.
"Suppression!"
Lin Chen turned a blind eye, knowing that he could only subdue the opponent, and immediately used the death robe to suppress him.
Dead air poured out like a river, rumbling and drowning the thirteen elders who were united as soldiers, the golden light was dim, the flames were extinguished, and the air became colder and colder.
Boom!
The death robe fell on him, like a dark land crushed down, the void immediately exploded, and a dark sword light burst out.
The thirteenth elder kept sinking, and with a bang, he was forced to separate from the flame battle axe.
His flushed face turned pale, but his eyes were staring like copper bells, and he panted, "My boy, Miss Xi is right, you are an unborn genius."
An inexhaustible genius!
This is Zi Weixi's high evaluation of Lin Chen.
In the past, the thirteen elders did not take it seriously, but now that they have learned Lin Chen's strength, they are finally convinced.
However, he forced Lin Chen to fight him in front of everyone. If he stopped here, wouldn't it still be embarrassing?
In the future, those old friends will not be able to laugh at him?
The Thirteenth Elder looked troubled.
After all, millions of practitioners below are still looking at him.
Ziweitong saw that he had fought back against Lin Chen just now, so she kept shouting: "Elder Thirteen, hurry up, you will definitely be able to defeat him."
"Oh, the old man was used as a gun by this little girl's film."
The thirteenth elder's face darkened, and he sighed in his heart, but who told him to spoil the little witch?
He secretly gritted his teeth, burned his blood, and took the flaming battle ax again, and slashed at Lin Chen.
At this time, he had already used all his strength to kill the Supreme God Emperor at the level of the seventh death guard, and beat him to the point of serious injury.
"Are you still not giving up?"
Seeing this, Lin Chen swung the dragon sword again, driving the death robe to carry the sword light all over the sky, suppressing it rumblingly, and the death energy rushed to the four directions like a tide.
I saw the sword light radiate, the death energy spread, and with a bang, the death robe sent the thirteen elders flying down.
Boom!
He happened to fall down in front of Ziweitong's eyes, and with a bang, the flaming battle ax in his hand also fell to the ground.
Wow!
The audience was once again a sensation, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.
"Am I not mistaken? The thirteen elders of the ancient Ziwei clan lost?"
"He must be careless, right? After all, he is also a veteran primitive god emperor powerhouse. How could he not even beat a Qinzhou genius?"
"It doesn't look like it to me. Since he made a move until now, he has been at a disadvantage. That Qinzhou genius is not easy. No wonder he dared to come to Ziwei Ancient City."
The youths in white and the geniuses from the nine great families were all crying, and the latter wanted to sneak away while no one was paying attention, so as not to continue to make a fool of themselves.
But now that so many people are watching, how can they slip away?
To control the big and to control the owl. It's over.
In the end, each of them could only pretend to be calm and stand still.
And the one who was most shocked was the little witch. She looked at the Thirteenth Elder who fell in front of her eyes, and asked in a daze, "Thirteenth Elder, why did you lose?"
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