Qin Chen was overjoyed. He never thought that the corpse of the Zhan clan, which had awakened a trace of the will of the Zhan clan, would be so powerful. It was even more terrifying than when it was in the Styx.
But this can't be blamed on him, because Qin Chen doesn't know at all what kind of person this War Clan corpse was in the previous life. How can it become the leader of the Holy Lord's corpse in the Styx? If it hadn't awakened
The will is just an ordinary, extremely hard corpse, but once the will is awakened, it becomes a terrifying and powerful man fighting in the world.
The only thing that can limit the opponent's strength is Qin Chen's death aura and death rules. After all, this is not the underworld, and Qin Chen's cultivation is too weak. The death aura that can be activated is too rare, and every time
A lot of it is consumed all the time.
This brief battle made Qin Chen feel like he couldn't bear it anymore.
"It's too strong. This is beyond my expectation. Among ordinary holy masters, it is simply invincible. This kind of power is really terrifying."
Qin Chen's heart moved, but the death energy in his body was burning heavily.
The fact that the Zhan Clan corpse has such a powerful combat power depends on the death energy burning in his body. Once he stops operating the death rules and loses the supply of death energy, the Zhan Clan corpse will immediately turn into nothing.
The bones of consciousness are left to be slaughtered.
Collapse! The attacks of the three benevolent kings were shattered, and they retreated continuously. The Zhan Clan corpses looked over with sharp eyes, turned their big hands into palms, and struck with an overwhelming force.
"Across the three realms."
Another ancient secret technique of the war clan, which can destroy the world and turn everything upside down. Under the giant hands of the corpses of the war clan, everyone felt the boundless fighting spirit, and felt that in the ancient world, there was a terrifying and powerful man who stood tall on the sky and the earth.
, fighting in the three realms, with an indomitable will.
Boo! The three elders of Niwang were knocked away and flew backwards, spitting blood in the air. These three ordinary holy masters had no way to compete with the ancient holy masters like Zhan Zhan.
The Holy Lords of the three Prince Ren Palaces attacked at the same time, but all of them were defeated by the corpses of the war clan.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Looking at this terrifying towering corpse, they were speechless and only felt fear in their hearts.
"Damn it, this is...ancient corpse, death rule, how did Qin Chen activate it?
Could it be that there is something terrifying in Qin Chen's body?"
In the sky above Guanghan Palace, Lord Renwang and others were stunned. Among them, Lord Renwang roared and wanted to help. However, in the formation below, Lord Guanghan burst out with a more powerful aura.
He had no chance to free his hands.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
When Qin Chen saw this scene, he shouted three times and jumped up. The mysterious rusty sword in his hand also burst out with strange cold power, and the terrifying sword energy suddenly burst out.
"War for eternity!"
"Eternal Sword Qi!"
Qin Chen cooperated with the corpses of the Zhan clan and attacked directly. Taking advantage of the opportunity that Ren Wang Holy Lord and others could not support, they directly attacked. With a click, the Holy Lord formation that originally trapped Qin Chen was finally completely broken, and countless divine pictures exploded.
A gap was opened by the bombardment.
"No, this kid is going to break out of the formation and stop him."
The master of Xueyang Palace was so shocked that he almost lost his soul.
Qin Chen and the corpses of the Zhan clan were already so abnormal when they were in their formation. If they escaped from their formation, what kind of terrifying fighting power would they unleash?
By that time, can they still trap Qin Chen?
In a state of shock and rage, the Master of Xueyang Mansion did not care about the injuries on his body. With a bang, terrifying blood energy erupted in his body. Together with Holy Master Feihong and others, he forcibly activated the Blood Soul Destroying Soul Overthrowing Holy Formation. Countless divine diagrams were about to be formed again.
, suppress it.
"Humph, go!"
Qin Chen sneered, his body trembled, and then he saw that the Zixiao Doushui Palace above Qin Chen's head suddenly flew out, and from the Zixiao Doushui Palace, endless flames poured down, and the rolling flames
, like a vast ocean, it instantly suppressed the two people, Master Xueyang and Holy Master Feihong, making them struggle to death without fear.
Then, Qin Chen and the corpses of the Zhan clan stared at the three holy masters of the Renwang Mansion.
The three benevolent kings were stared at by Qin Chen and the corpses of the Zhan clan. They felt a chill all over their bodies, and a chill of fear rose from the soles of their feet. Their hearts were split, and they actually had the urge to turn around and run away.
"Disaster Hellfire!"
"Look in the mirror!"
The next moment, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared in Qin Chen's hand, which was the most precious mirror of the Shenzhao Sect. In it, the power of faith was revealed, and it instantly immobilized the three old saints. At the same time, the rolling disaster hell fire
The power swept out in an instant.
The Divine Mirror is the treasure of the Divine Mirror and has special power. The power in it has been depleted long ago, but after Qin Chen's sacrifice, a lot of power has been restored. Now that it is activated, it will immediately
It turned into the light of various beliefs and exploded out.
Buzz! The light of faith spurted out from the divine mirror, intertwined into a terrifying world, and enveloped the three benevolent kings and elders in it.
Immediately afterwards, the rolling fire of disaster descended, containing the power of disaster, and began to burn on their bodies, tempering their bodies.
"ah!"
These three Holy Lords of Prince Ren's Palace couldn't bear it immediately. In terms of cultivation, they were the weakest three people present. They were only at the same level as Holy Lord Ke Yi, and even slightly inferior to Holy Lord Feihong. How could they withstand Qin?
Dust attack.
The fire of disaster burned on their bodies, and the Saint Yuan in their bodies immediately began to drain away. These Saint Yuan turned into powerful avenues of the Holy Lord and was sucked into Qin Chen's body.
In an instant, almost one-tenth of the power of these three benevolent kings was absorbed.
How powerful is it to have the three powerful Holy Lords absorb one-tenth of their origin at once?
Part of the power entered Qin Chen's body, and another part entered the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand and the divine mirror above his head. Most of the final part was integrated into the jade dish of creation, making the power of the divine mirror once again
of recovery.
"Damn it, get out, otherwise we will all die."
The three benevolent kings were frightened in their hearts and roared repeatedly. At this moment, they had no idea of fighting Qin Chen and only wanted to escape from here.
However, as soon as their bodies were shaken and before they could escape from the range of the Disaster Fire, the corpses of the War Clan rumbled down and were killed with a punch.
Bang, bang, bang! How did these three ancient masters of the Holy Master rush up and how were they blown away? They all let out shrill screams and were in such a state of embarrassment that their strength quickly drained away.