The semi-demonic state, also known as the invincible defense state, has another terrifying special effect that the demonic state does not have. Once upon a time, the deputy palace master of the Demonic God Palace and many emperor-level powerful people could not break through Zhao Chen's defense, which was enough to show his horror. After all, Zhao Chen's cultivation level was still far from reaching the emperor level.

However, entering a semi-demonic state also has a disadvantage, that is, Zhao Chen cannot keep a clear mind. Once it breaks out, it may cause a huge killing and affect the innocent.

Despite this, Zhao Chen still uncontrollably entered a semi-demonic state.

The clearness in the eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by evil and rampantness, as well as a kind of madness that ordinary people cannot understand.

When everyone saw this scene, they opened their mouths wide. Perhaps they were shocked by Zhao Chen's sudden changes, or were shocked by Zhao Chen's surge in momentum. The rising black mist emitted a heart-wrenching fluctuations. Although it was not very rich, it still made people feel that it contained the energy to destroy the entire world.

The compass Jun stared at the huge figure and said in disbelief: "No, how could he be so powerful!"

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Chen had reached his limit and showed all his strength, something new changed.

At the last moment when the Qingming in Zhao Chen's eyes disappeared, a dazzling golden light burst out from Zhao Chen, lit up the whole world, like a majestic god, mixed with gold and black. The dark mist around his body rose again with the explosion of gold. A terrifying energy swept across Zhao Chen and spread within a radius of several kilometers.

Zhao Chen, who closed his eyes again, made a low middle-aged voice in his mouth: "Haha, I didn't expect that this little guy had grown to this point in just a few years!"

Feeling the powerful force in his body, the huge phantom behind him, the mighty existence like an ancient war god. Zhao Chen slowly opened his eyes, and there was always a faint golden light in his eyes, noble, majestic, elegant, calm... No matter how many words there are, they cannot describe the information conveyed to people by these eyes.

Zhao Chen's outline also emits a faint golden light, which is matched with the black mist and the sacred white light, making Zhao Chen look less like a human being. He is more like a god descending from the upper realm.

Although Zhao Chen still looked the same at this time, he looked much more mature.

"Is it you? You actually forced him to this point!" Zhao Chen turned his head and looked at the compass Shangjun, with a very low voice, but it shocked the soul. It spread to everyone's ears, especially the compass Shangjun's ears, "Do you know that if he dies, this world will not exist, and all things will be buried with him?"

"This... this is possession, yes, the powerful man possesses it!" A Shangjun murmured in a trembling voice.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to Zhao Chen. Looking at the thin figure, everyone could no longer remain calm. He was actually a person valued by a powerful man. He has never appeared since ancient times. Who is he? Could it be that he was reincarnated and reborn in a great figure in the upper world?

Apart from this statement, people don't know what else can explain what is happening at this moment.

In the early days of ancient times, it is said that a great man was reincarnated and reborn. Then, at the moment of life and death, he would always stimulate the potential in his body, trigger the powerful person to possess himself, and eliminate all dangers in a moment.

The so-called powerful people are in the upper realm, in the vast world, and at the top of the pyramid. They can destroy the world with every move. They can easily destroy the planets in the thousands of worlds by just raising their hands.

Such a character is an existence they can only look up to throughout their lives, and such a character only lives in legends.

Could this young man be the reincarnation of a powerful man?

Is the one who possesses him now? Is it the one who left behind in his previous life or the one who did it by his friend?

At this time, everyone had already determined that Zhao Chen was the reincarnation of a great man. Whether Zhao Chencheng admitted it or not, they would wishfully believe in their own guesses, not only ordinary strong men, but also Qinglian Shangjun and others, the same was true.

The Demon God Sword changed its appearance in Zhao Chen's hand. It turned from a gorgeous sword into a dark golden spear. The spear was lightning and thundering, and it had a sense of heaviness that other weapons did not possess. Although there was no power outbreak, everyone who saw it subconsciously believed that once it exploded, it would burst out with terrifying power that no one could reach.

On the compass, Jun roared with a stern look: "What! Don't pretend to be a ghost here! Why have you ever been afraid? Come and fight!"

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face. At this moment, a dawn seemed to illuminate the world. His every move actually influenced the color of the world, influenced the changes in the world, and influenced everything...

"Okay! As you wish!"

A gentle voice, but everyone can clearly hear it. His voice makes people feel intoxicated and intoxicated, like a spring breeze.

"Little guy, have a good rest. This time, let me solve your troubles for you. I will keep this memory for you. I hope you can truly understand the essence of the 0.7 change." As Zhao Chen murmured to himself, a golden light shone like a rainbow that penetrated the moon, illuminating the entire void.

The color of the colorful glass tower was also covered by this golden light, which really corresponds to the saying, the light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!

The bright moon is naturally the golden light that illuminates the sky!

"Colorful Divine Body, Soul-Devouring Fist!" The compass Shangjun could no longer bear it and confronted Zhao Chen. Every moment, it was a kind of mental torture for him. The heavy pressure made him breathless, and he had to take the lead in a crazy way to suppress the trace of confusion and fear in his heart.

The colorful giant's hand was replaced by the dark demonic energy, and a punch was blown out, and a piece of space was shrouded in the darkness.

Zhao Chen slightly turned the spear in his hand. The spear transformed by the Demon Sword gradually increased, and flashing lightning lit up in the darkness. As the demonic energy got closer and closer, Zhao Chen suddenly turned the spear and pulled it forward: "The hidden dragon goes out to the sea!"

It was still this move, but the power exerted by Zhao Chen at this moment increased the power of countless people.

Facing the demonic energy, a wisp of lightning white light and golden light, it was powerful and carried the mighty power of heaven, and it defeated it with a strong momentum, and it was still in decline. It bombarded heavily on the colorful giant, blasting the colorful giant's body against each other.

"puff"

The spear was still in Zhao Chen's hand, and the flying gun shadow was just a powerful energy.

"Puff!" Jun on the compass spewed out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his clothes red. His face turned pale than ever before, and he was obviously seriously injured.

With one move, just a simple attack, he seriously injured the compass Shangjun. I have to say that Zhao Chen's fierceness scared everyone present. Even Qinglian Shangjun shrank his eyes and said in a slight fearful tone: "I can't avoid this move either. I will definitely be seriously injured!"

"Perhaps, only the Immortal in the Fog can fight! What a powerful existence! It is worthy of being possessed by a powerful person! Is this the way of fighting in the upper realm?"

"Perhaps, even the Immortals in the Mist and others may not be his opponents. The power of this attack has touched the edge of the power of the emperor! Haven't you noticed it?"

"The flow rate of local time and the freezing of space. He incorporated the rules of the Heavenly Dao into his moves!"

"I won't lose, boy, I will never lose in your hands!" The compass Jun could not accept this fact. Although he knew that the other party was probably possessed by a powerful person, he could fight with him to this extent, but he was seriously injured by a move. This was still a fact that he could not accept, "I want you to die. I want you to die!!!"

Strong hatred, full of unwillingness, transformed into the external power and became the attack weapon of the compass Shangjun. He used his last trump card trick: "Colorful Glass Tower, Change, Soul-Devouring Tower, Soul-Devouring World, Out!"

The colorful glass tower, also known as the Soul-Devouring Tower, has never seen how it devours the soul, so why did it get such a name? Now, the compass Lord has revealed the answer to everyone.

I saw that the colorful glass tower, that is, the Soul-Devouring Tower, were surrounded by black demonic energy, lingering in the void. No, they were not demonic energy, but a cold gas similar to demonic energy. It can not only erode other people's bodies, but also erode other people's souls. If you are in these gases for a long time, you may be eroded so that you don't even have any soul left. If you truly dissipate in the universe, you will not even have the chance of reincarnation.

"Out!" He shouted again, and the compass squirted out a mouthful of essence and blood, poured it on the colorful glass tower, making the black gas it exploded more intense.

This rich black gas formed a giant that seemed to have life, and flew towards Zhao Chen with his teeth and claws.

"A gun determines the country!" A few years ago, Zhao Chen used this move and fought both sides with the "Soldier Emperor". A few years later, Zhao Chen used this move again, and I wonder what effect he would gain.

I saw that the space in front of me was suddenly frozen, as if it had fallen into absolute stillness.

No, not only space, but also time seems to be still, and it has been forced to stop flowing, and will stay forever at this moment... The people around them are unable to move their bodies, and their thoughts are also stopped at the last moment. The expressions on their faces are imprisoned, lifelike, like sculptures.

"Crack!" As Zhao Chen waved his spear, the space in front was like a whole piece of glass, rumbling and shattering into countless pieces.

Time gradually recovers, space continues to flow, and everything returns to normal.

But the colorful glazed tower became a fragment, and the powerful weapon, which was claimed to be only the emperor could destroy, was destroyed.

The face of the compass was like a pig's liver. The corners of his mouth suddenly opened and a harsh scream was made. Then, his body was destroyed from bottom to top and turned into dust particles. From then on, he was removed from the Mid Thousand Worlds. With him, he disappeared, his former record, his pride, and everything about him would no longer exist.

The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. Since the Lord of the Compass is dead, then many people will not care about him anymore. Even though he was once one of the Thirty-Three Lords and ranked fourth, even if he is strong, in the end, he is not as good as a handful of loess.

As the figure of the Lord Shangjun turned into dust, the golden light in Zhao Chen's eyes gradually disappeared, and a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes again. A low sigh sounded in his ears: "It's too late to go ahead, come on, little guy!" (To be continued...)

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