Four hundred and fortieth chapters even cut magic power
The thunderous attack came without any warning, and the timing was chosen just as he was stunned. It can be said that he took advantage of the right time and place. ([] .)
The first-level magical monk is considered to be quite extraordinary, and his cultivation is one of the best among all the people. At the most dangerous time, he concentrates his energy highly, and the power of the magical realm instantly explodes to a super level.
The majestic innate energy burst out violently, blocking the unrivaled electric power the moment the thunder split.
The high temperature formed a streak of fire on his head, turning all the hair into ashes instantly, turning him into a bald head. The electric current turned into a cyan twisted snake body and crawled down, stubbornly trying to break through the defense of the innate energy and enter his body.
The body rejoices to its fullest.
His face was ferocious, and all the muscles in his body felt a severe burning sensation. After all, Xia Chen left him too little time to defend, and the power of this thunder was too terrifying, especially at the beginning and the most painful time.
"As long as you give me...just two more breaths, I can survive this..." He mustered up great courage, pumped himself up with all his strength, pushed his strength to the limit, and held on tight
Withstand the bombardment of thunder.
Boom! The iron-like body was like a meteor falling from the sky, with endless cruelty, and hit him hard at the most critical moment.
The innate Qi he desperately brought up was instantly shattered, and the thunder penetrated into his skin without any suspense, turning all the flesh, muscles, and bones he encountered into black carbonized tissue.
At the same time, the body that did not look like a flesh body hit him. It was like a big hammer hitting a cardboard box. All the useful organs in the chest and abdomen instantly turned into powder, and the fierce movement of blood
Down, it turns into a long river and sprays out from the mouth.
With curls of green smoke and a deformed body, the monk with the first level of magical power also fell straight down. He was beaten into such a miserable state that even if he was the tenth level of supernatural power, he no longer had any chance of survival.
He was also unlucky. Firstly, he didn't expect that a thunder would strike down from his head. Secondly, he didn't expect that Xia Chen's physical body was so powerful, plus he was stunned. The combination of the three made it difficult not to die.
"What kind of fists and kicks should I use? I can just use this body that God gave me to kill them all!" Xia Chen actually killed two first-level magical monks in a split second.
Extremely excited.
Killing two magical monks in a row, especially the latter one, was almost an instant kill. Even Xia Chen felt like he was in a dream.
In the past, in his eyes, monks with first-level magical powers were like gods, as high as mountains and insurmountable. But now, in less than an hour, three first-level monks with magical powers ended up in his hands.
The first level of supernatural power no longer has any sense of mystery, and this tyrannical and boundless power was selected and created by the alliance. He has not experienced life and death, and is not as powerful as he is now.
Xia Chen didn't hesitate at all, turned around and rushed towards the third magical monk, shooting like lightning. While these idiots were stunned, he could kill one by one.
The monks of the first level of supernatural power finally shouted, and then they came to their senses.
They were all stunned just now, especially when they saw the first-level monk with magical powers being blasted to death by thunder, their minds went blank. This method of killing was so unheard of that they couldn't accept it when they first saw it.
However, the first level of supernatural power is the first level of supernatural power. No matter how ridiculous things are, they quickly learned to accept the reality. Looking at the two charred corpses, everyone felt boundless anger.
There were so many first-level magical monks who surrounded and killed five acquired juniors. Not only did they not kill one person, but two actually died. If this was spread, people would probably view it as a joke.
Ji Wei's eyes turned blood red, he strode forward, raised his palms and grabbed Xia Chen from behind, and said sternly: "Everyone, come together, I will tear this little bastard into pieces if I say anything today!"
"Crush him into pieces! He killed Lao Duan and Lao Qiu, damn those guys."
"Damn it, I'm going to peel off this junior's skin! Tear him to pieces."
"He also had several companions, who were snatched from the sky and killed together."
The other first-level supernatural power cultivators also had their eyes red, and they burst out with real fire. Seven or eight of them raised their hands and launched countless ferocious attacks, forming an indestructible river of Gang Qi, coming from all directions to squeeze Xia Chen.
Turn into meat paste.
The other four or five people jumped into the sky together, wielding extremely ferocious force, and were about to knock down the high-end cloud car that had just climbed steadily and slowly.
Ling Feifei just got precious breathing time and drove the high-end cloud car up to dozens of feet in the air. This distance was already high enough, but facing the terrifying long-range attack of the first-level magical monk, she still couldn't help but be affected, and she suddenly started to shake violently.
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"Hold on, they won't be able to reach it if they go up any higher." Xu Yunxuan and others had already taken a lot of Huiyuan Pills, and the four of them gathered their true energy into one body, desperately supporting the cloud car to fly upward.
Fortunately, it is only a first-level magical monk who cannot fly in the air. Otherwise, any second-level magical monk with a spiritual thought would cause the cloud chariot to fall apart in an instant.
"You are looking for death!" Xia Chen couldn't help but became furious when he saw the supernatural monks attacking Yun Che.
Under the current flow of his true energy, his physical body was indestructible. Facing the combined attacks of everyone, he didn't care at all. He immediately rushed towards a first-level magical monk who was about to jump up and attack the cloud car. He crossed his hands and slapped them violently.
With a palm, he shouted: "Suffer death!"
A huge palm print came from his hand, which was several feet high, covering the sky and the sun. The palm prints were clearly visible, like the hand of a god!
What is surprising is that after the palm print was issued, it did not expand. Instead, it shrank sharply. Almost instantly, it shrank to the size of an ordinary palm. Except for the different color, it was almost the same as a real palm.
Moreover, after the palm print was issued, there was no sound at all, just like a three-dimensional picture.
The first form of Tongtian Palm Technique, the world in the palm of your hand!
The face of the monk with the first level of supernatural power changed wildly, and he trembled with horror as if he had seen a doomsday scene. In his eyes, he could no longer see any other scene, only a hand grasping at him, as if the whole world had become this hand.
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For a moment, he suddenly felt so lonely and gloomy. He couldn't think of any resistance or avoidance. Instead, he felt a vague desire, inexplicable for the coming world of death.
longing for.
"Ah, break it open for me!" After all, he was a monk with supernatural powers. His mind was trembling, and he immediately struggled out of the death mood of Tongtian Palm Technique. He couldn't help being shocked and angry.
The other party was just a junior, but the magical power he used almost hit me, a magical monk. How could this junior have such terrifying cultivation? He was simply inhuman.
Immediately, all his anger turned into fear, because the world in his palm was in front of him, and the lines in his palm slowly enlarged in his field of vision. The artistic conception of death eroded silently again, and the world around him became dark again.
"Junior, it's not that easy to kill me!" The magical monk roared angrily, and the innate energy violently shook out, violently gathering into a terrifying airflow in his hand. In an instant, the airflow turned into a straight stick.
The gun, with its thunderous majesty, stabbed straight into the world in the palm of my hand.
Condensing Qi into a spear, the innate Qi is ever-changing, so it can naturally transform into any shape and attack, and its power is more than a hundred times greater than acquired Qi weapons.
Poof! As soon as the spear of Gangqi pierced the world in the palm of my hand, there was no resistance and it sank into the handle.
However, the color on the face of this supernatural monk changed rapidly, because the feeling coming from his hand was not cracking, but piercing into an infinitely thick wall, and there was an indescribable feeling of weakness.
Bang! Countless bright cracks suddenly appeared on the world in his palm, and then burst into countless sharp edges, shooting towards him.
At such a close distance and so fast, it was simply impossible to guard against.
This first-level monk with magical power was considered to be an extraordinary person. Even though he was frightened, he roared loudly and his innate Qi transformed into an airtight wall of Qi before the sharp edge arrived.
Bang bang bang bang... The sharp edges and the Gang Qi collided fiercely, emitting bright sparks.
The magical monk kept backing up, his face pale, and he finally intercepted the attack without any danger.
But the sharp edges were too sharp and there were too many. There was still an incredibly strong sharp edge that penetrated through the layers of aura, like an arrow from a string, instantly pierced his shoulder, and flew away with a stream of blood.
"Ah!" The magical monk screamed, and while retreating violently, he fired more than a dozen sharp defenses. At the same time, he shouted in shock and fear: "What are you doing? Why don't you kill this junior quickly! Kill him.
ah!"
He was really scared. It was the first time in his life that he felt frightened when facing the acquired monks. This was really ridiculous.
But he was so frightened that the other magical monks went crazy.
Everyone had taken action just now. Even the magical monks who intercepted the high-level cloud car did not bother to pursue Xu Yunxuan and the other four, and instead besieged Xia Chen.
However, an incredible scene happened.
Countless magical skills hit Xia Chen's body like fireworks. Xia Chen couldn't avoid it, as if he was in a sea of exploding fire, but none of the special skills could kill him, or even hurt him.
Xia Chen is like a piece of iron burning in a raging fire, steady and unchanging. To him, the strong energy that can break gold and crack rocks is like the gentle spring breeze blowing by without causing any ripples, while dozens of powerful rays can
His special magical power is to sink a mud cow into the sea, never to return.
Xia Chen seemed to have never seen these attacks. Since he couldn't dodge them, he simply didn't dodge them. He let the blows hit his heaven-defying body, and the crazy attacks in his hands were all used by the supernatural monk whose shoulder was pierced.
superior.
It is impossible to fight against so many first-level monks with supernatural powers. The only way is to rely on the powerful body to catch one and beat them hard!
As the saying goes, it is better to cut off one finger than to injure ten of them. Since you can ignore the opponent's attacks, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"The world in the palm of your hand!"
"The world in the palm of your hand!"
"The world in the palm of your hand!"
Xia Chen shouted loudly, and continued to use the Heaven-reaching Palm Technique. Feiyu Yushen's body technique was used, and he chased the injured magical monk with flying steps. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!