On the battlefield of the divine soldiers, two figures stood facing each other.
Chu Yan felt an extremely dangerous aura from Chen Mo's body, as if he was the center of the world just standing there, and the world was revolving around him.
Chu Yan took a deep breath, and his breath changed faintly. He was covered in Titan armor, and golden holy light flowed on his skin. The two powers of immortals and demons were blessing him on his left and right, and all the life souls behind him were released.
"I will not test or show mercy. Every next move will be with all my strength. If you can't block it, then you are not worthy of being my opponent. If you die, nothing will happen." Chen Mo said calmly, he He is the Chen Clan's natural choice, the ultimate genius, but he is different from the others. He will do his best in every battle. If he is a weak person, he can kill him in one move without delay. If he is a strong person, he is naturally worthy of him. Full strength.
"Same!" Chu Yan said.
"Boom!" At this time, Chen Mo moved. Although he looked like a scholar, he was filled with imperial glory and merged into one body. Then, phantoms appeared in his walking steps, leaving traces at every step. Each phantom seemed to be a clone. , constantly exuding terrifying power, shaking the world.
The phantom was similar to King Yi's Dao clone, but different. The aura was even more terrifying and extremely evil.
In the blink of an eye, huge power was pressed down, and the battlefield seemed to be completely filled with Chen Mo's phantom. There were hundreds of millions of Dao, and Chu Yan looked extremely small standing among them.
"Come!" Suddenly, an ancient spell sounded, and Chen Mo's billions of clones spoke at the same time. The sounds were deafening, and then the sounds turned into ancient characters and surged down towards Chu Yan.
"Boom!" Chu Yan was entangled by the ancient characters and felt waves of sharp pain coming from his mental power.
"The ancient calligraphy skills of the Chen Clan, Linzi Jue." Xiao Tiange's eyes were sharp. The Chen royal family's method of cultivating ancient calligraphy was similar to that of the Immortal Pattern Master, but the Immortal Pattern Master had the power of immortal patterns to communicate with heaven and earth, but the Chen Clan's But it uses words as the medium to move the avenue.
"The ancient characters of the Chen clan, the method of cultivation can turn each character into a great killing technique. Among them, there are: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Formation, Line, Forward, and Xing. The nine characters are the most important. It’s the nine-character mantra.”
"It is rumored that the Chen clan practiced Buddhism in ancient times, and the nine words can be refined into six words, Om, Mah, Ni, Ba, Mi, and Hum. In the end, thousands of words will be refined into a single word: Swastika!"
"At that time, the ancestors of the Chen royal family could suppress the gods and demons in the sky with a single swastika, shouting out the word to make dragons and phoenixes lie down."
"It's a pity that time has passed and the royal family is now lonely. It is said that the Chen royal family has long lost the swastika formula."
After saying this, Xiao Tiange sighed for a while; "Not only the Chen royal family, but also the Xiao royal family's Great Sun Flame Curse only has fragments left. Otherwise, if it is read out, it can burn the sky and boil the sea. No one can defeat it."
The royal family, after two hundred thousand years, has finally become lonely. This is why some royal families are desperately trying to accumulate wealth, in the hope of regaining their former power.
The phantom of Chen Mo's avenue rose into the sky, uttered a word, and immediately Chu Yan felt thousands of light beams crushing down on him.
In the stands in the distance, many strong men felt uneasy in their hearts. They were too strong. Even some fifth- and sixth-level Saint Emperors felt a hint of danger from Chen Mo's Linzi Jue.
Immortal King Zizhu and others looked sternly, this is the royal family.
Thousands of Lin characters were superimposed crazily, as if they were going to crush the sky, and hit Chu Yan like a meteor.
Chu Yan also released his breath, and his long black hair danced wildly in the wind. With the blessing of the power of immortals and demons, his temperament became even more extraordinary. The air sword in his hand slashed through the air, and a terrifying crack was torn open in the air. Collide with those ancient Lin characters.
Chen Mo is indeed strong. He comes from a royal family, which gives him a better training environment. His martial arts and magical abilities are terrifyingly powerful, and his cultivation skills are also better than those Chu Yan has ever seen.
But so what?
No matter how strong he is, he is still a third-stage Saint Emperor like him. In this case, he will not be afraid.
Otherwise, if he can't even defeat Chen Mo, how can he talk about ascending to the Nine Heavens and slaying countless gods and demons?
Just give up.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the sword shadow and Linzi all shattered, followed by a terrifying whirlpool.
The air wave surged through, and Chu Yan felt his body trembling wildly. Chen Mo on the other side was in a bad state, and his body collapsed. He also took a step back. He lowered his head and looked at Chu Yan with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
As the Chen Clan's chosen one, he is as invincible as Chu Yan. He has never been defeated. It has been too many years since he met an opponent worthy of a fight.
But today, he seemed to have met.
"Bing!" Another ancient sound shook the world. Thousands of phantoms sounded together, and the ancient word "Bing" pressed down on Chu Yan.
Chu Yan didn't waste any time, and rushed out again. This time, he condensed his sword with both hands and transformed into a sword demon.
Below, the people from Sword King Village were watching from the fighting platform. At this time, their swords were clanking, as if they were attracted.
The owner of the Sword King Village stared at the battle platform. He was the top holy emperor, but when he looked at the two people fighting on the battle platform, he felt a little frightened, as if he was being oppressed in some way.
He was a little dissatisfied with Chu Yan before. Sword King Village has devoted thousands of years to Zizhu Immortal Palace and has made great contributions. However, Zizhu Immortal King canonized Chu Yan as the first person under the Immortal King. But now it seems that Chu Yan is so powerful. Terrifying, no worse than the descendants of the royal family.
"Come again!" Chen Mo said excitedly, spitting out ancient characters one after another.
fight! By! all! Array! List! forward! OK!
"Star Swordsmanship!" Chu Yan looked at the ancient characters in the sky with the same seriousness. The two swords merged into one and were aimed at the sky. In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of stars twinkling in the sky, shining together with his sword, blending into one, a thousand-meter sword. The long sword appeared out of thin air, straddling the sky and the earth. It was extremely bright, even if it was cut down.
Chen Mo raised his palm, and tens of thousands of ancient characters gathered into it, like a huge Buddha's handprint. He aimed it at the sword of stars and swatted it away immediately.
"Boom!" The sword and palm prints suddenly intertwined, and with a click, the battle platform was shattered.
Almost at the same time, several Immortal Kings raised their hands at the same time, using the power of Taoism to control Yu Wei.
The next moment, the sword shadow gathered thousands of stars and penetrated out. The palm prints clicked and were torn apart. Then it penetrated the void and fell down. Chen Mo reacted very quickly. Thousands of phantoms were unified and aimed at the front. He punched out, but then the sword intent reverberated along his fist, causing his aura to ripple.
"boom!"
With a muffled groan, Chen Mo's expression changed, and he flew backwards, falling to the ground like a meteorite.
Seeing this scene, the Chen people on the island were shocked. Chen Mo was shot down by a fellow countryman?
Chen Li's eyes also changed slightly. This Chu Yan was so powerful that it was scary.
Chu Yan stood in the void, and the situation was not good at this time. Although he killed Chen Mo, he also withstood all the attacks of the Nine-Character Mantra. His breathing was rapid, and there were faint signs of the Immortal King's body cracking, but he still stood proudly. In the void: "Do you want to continue?"
Chen Mo quietly got up and stood in the ruins looking at Chu Yan.
Was he killed by a sword?
Even he felt a little unreal at this moment.
But his words did not waver. Instead, he laughed wildly, his eyes full of excitement.
When Chen Li saw this, his heart trembled slightly, and then he looked at Chu Yan with some sympathy.
He knew that his junior brother was going to be serious. The last time he was like this, Chen Mo faced a fifth-level holy emperor from the royal family.
"Of course!" Chen Mo stepped on the sole of his foot and entered the air again. Then he opened his arms and an extremely terrifying power suddenly surged out of his body.
In an instant, an extremely ancient god seemed to appear behind Chen Mo. He stood there, like the god of heaven and earth, arrogant.
"The Soul of the Ancient God!" Xiao Tiange was shocked: "Chen Mo actually created the Soul of the Ancient God of the Chen Royal Family!"
The so-called ancient gods refer to the oldest gods in the world. Qi Luan of the Qi family once had the soul of the Eagle God, and he was one of them.
It’s just that Chen Mo’s Ancient God Soul is stronger and more perfect.
"You knocked me back twice. If you can block my attack, you win!" Chen Mo said proudly. The next moment, the ancient god merged with his body. His eyes were wide open, as if divine light was shooting out. .
"Buzz!"
In an instant, Chu Yan felt a stinging pain in his spiritual world, as if his head was pierced by a sharp force. A tall and mighty phantom of a god invaded, trying to make him surrender.
At this time, Chu Yan even thought of a word.
Divine power!
The power of the gods makes all living beings kneel in submission.
Below, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but get up, and the same was true for the Purple Bamboo Immortal King. Divine power, this was real divine power, even if he had reached the Immortal King realm, his mental power was still restricted at all.
"terrible!"
The academy disciples were even more sluggish. They thought Chu Yan was strong enough, but seeing Chen Mo's power now, they felt desperate. Can such a person win?
How can man defeat God?
Divine powers kept coming from heaven and earth and exerted on Chu Yan's body. Chu Yan's expression kept changing and his spiritual world was disturbed. But suddenly, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at everything.
At this moment, a terrifying beast roar suddenly came from his mind. The ancient behemoth that had been sleeping opened its eyes and saw the ancient god in the spiritual world full of disdain. The ancient god also stared at the ancient behemoth when he saw it. Big, shocking.
The next moment, the ancient behemoth let out a loud roar, and the ancient god's phantom shook, and even vaguely meant to disintegrate. It made an unwilling sound, shattered inch by inch, and was expelled from Chu Yan's mind.
"Poof!" At the same time, Chen Mo seemed to be counterattacked by a huge force, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body was shaken far away, and he fell down again, smashing the magic weapon platform and even his bones were broken. How many.
Chen Mo just lay there quietly. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He quietly looked at the figure in white above, silent for a long time.
He was defeated, three times in a row, and was repulsed. The last time, his soul was severely damaged.
But he didn't understand, what was that terrifying beast at the end?
How could something so terrible exist in this world?
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