The Ancestral Dragon Tower shined brilliantly. With the addition of the two dragon beads, Jiang Chen could feel that the power of the Ancestral Dragon Tower was even more terrifying. As soon as the Ancestral Dragon Tower came out, the Bafang Ding was directly knocked away by the Ancestral Dragon Tower. Danyang
Zi grabbed the Bafang Ding with both hands and was forced back eight hundred miles by Jiang Chen's counterattack. His face was gloomy and his momentum was unstable.
"One glance lasts forever!"
A fierce battle between the Ghost Eye Sect ensued, and a vertical eye between his eyebrows erupted with a burst of terrifying brilliance. Jiang Chen felt that the flow of time around him became extremely slow at this moment. At the same time,
Xuanyuan Zhong seized the opportunity and bullied himself. Fang Tian drew his halberd, shattered the void, and came with a crushing force. Jiang Chen struck the golden shield of the divine bell, activating the Donghuang Bell's divine ban, completely blocking himself from the outside world.
With this blow, the Divine Bell Golden Cover on Jiang Chen made a deafening sound, but the result still failed to satisfy Xuanyuan Zhong, because he was seriously injured by the rebound of the Divine Bell Golden Cover.
Man, it's him.
"The Donghuang Sect's Donghuang Wuji Jue is really ruthless."
Xuanyuan Zhong was awestruck. He didn't expect that Jiang Chen had learned the Donghuang Wuji Technique in just a few years, and its horror was completely unexpected.
"My Qinghe Sect's Xuanyuan Jue is not a vegetarian either."
Xuanyuan Zhong's eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand struck again. Xuanyuan Jue was a secret of the Qinghe Sect that was only passed down to the sect leader. At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhong unleashed his strongest attack.
Jue, under the Xuanyuan Jue, Fang Tian's painted halberd seemed to have divine help, with a sonorous sound, cutting through the void, and even the space was completely crushed down, which can be seen from the Xuanyuan Jue.
A blue dragon burst out from Fang Tian's painted halberd, transformed into a fighting spirit, and headed towards Jiang Chen.
"What a terrifying method, but it still doesn't work for me."
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, motionless as a mountain. There seemed to be endless power in Xuanyuan Jue. He wanted to use it, but the blue dragon that broke free hit Jiang Chen's golden shield of the divine bell, but it still didn't work.
Any fluctuations are heard thousands of miles away, and countless people cover their ears and buzz, but Jiang Chen is still the same Jiang Chen, with the golden shield of the divine bell, as stable as Mount Tai.
In a sense, this is not just the golden shield of the divine bell in the Donghuang Wuji Art, but the real Donghuang Bell possessed. The kind of defensive power can be imagined. The Donghuang Bell is
Known as the Gate of the Three Realms, its terror can definitely make the God Emperor tremble. Even though it is a badly damaged Donghuang Bell, it is not something that ordinary divine weapons can compare with.
Xuanyuan Jue attacked forcefully, but was still blocked by the golden shield of the divine bell. Although the fierce battle blocked the flow of time around Jiang Chen for ten thousand years, he still could not make any offensive, causing Jiang Chen to lose. Instead,
Jiang Chen becomes more courageous when faced with setbacks.
"Your Bafang Ding is nothing more than that. Look at my Ancestral Dragon Tower and suppress it!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were cold and devoid of any color. At this moment, he pushed the Ancestral Dragon Tower to the limit. Under the terrifying suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Tower, it swept across the sky for thousands of miles. The Xuanyuan was heavy and they fought hard. Danyangzi and the three of them exhausted all their strength.
, withstood the Ancestral Dragon Tower, but the oppression of the Ancestral Dragon Tower was far from over. The three of them were so pressed that they fell to their knees, their faces turned green and white, and they completely lost the initiative. The terror of the Ancestral Dragon Tower really made
They saw Jiang Chen's ferocity.
"I can't stand it anymore——"
Danyangzi gritted his teeth and said, the meridians all over his body seemed to be broken, and the Bafang Ding in his hand was also cracked inch by inch by the suppression at this moment.
"My Bafang Ding, no -"
Danyangzi roared angrily, and the Bafangding Cauldron was completely destroyed under the suppression of Zulong Pagoda. It was torn into pieces and turned into ashes.
"I can't hold it anymore!"
Li Zhan gritted his teeth, but the three of them were still completely suppressed by Jiang Chen. They lost their most primitive offensive, and even self-protection became a problem.
"puff--"
Xuanyuan Zhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, his legs were shattered, and with a click, there was no longer any support under his feet.
"I didn't expect that I, Xuanyuan Zhong, would fall into the hands of a stinky boy like you after spending my whole life. I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it."
Xuanyuan Zhong's eyes were full of regret, but also full of helplessness, because he was no longer able to fight, and now he had completely become a doll in Jiang Chen's hands. The three powerful men, the leader of the strongest sect in Linhe Realm, actually
He also failed, and he failed miserably, without any luck at all.
"Are the three sect masters all going to be defeated if they join forces?"
"This guy, I don't know how to describe him anymore. Is he Satan under the eighteenth level of hell?"
"I think this will be the most desperate moment in my life. This guy will not let us go."
"Is Linhe Realm really going to end? Jiang Chen, it's too scary."
The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda is like a golden mountain. The strong men in the middle stage of the three divine king realms are completely unable to withstand this terrifying suppressive power.
On top of the Ancestral Dragon Tower, Jiang Chen stood proudly, with an aura as high as the sky.
The world is so big that I can defeat it all by my own hand. I can conquer Linhe. Who can compete with me?
There is anger in Jiang Chen's chest, and there are thousands of ravages. In this battle, Jiang Chen is neither happy nor sad. He wants to use the entire Qinghe Sect to wash away his father's pain and injustice. No one can stop him.
The remaining 50,000 disciples were all despairing, and the sect leaders and elders who came to help the Qinghe Sect to destroy Jiang Chen all had pale faces. Jiang Chen swept across the Qinghe Sect with an unrivaled appearance, leaving no one behind.
To compete with it, this is the general trend!
Jiang Chen's suppressive power once again caused all three sect masters to kneel on the ground, with their lower bodies shattered into pieces. This was not only a heavy blow to the three of them, but also to the Qinghe Sect, the Ghost Eye Sect, and the Shendan Sect.
As an insult to the entire Linhe Realm, they, as the pillars of the three major sects, have been reduced to defeated soldiers by Jiang Chen at this moment, and their hearts of honor have also been completely crushed.
"Ancestor, save me——"
Xuanyuan Zhong let out a long roar, and the world was moved, because he was no longer able to lead the Qinghe Sect to turn defeat into victory. His ten thousand-year foundation was destroyed in one day, and more than half of his one hundred thousand disciples were damaged. His face was also wiped out with this battle.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, is there anyone in the Qinghe Sect who can stand up? Even Xuanyuan Zhong calls him the ancestor. It seems that the Qinghe Sect has a deep enough background.
"It's useless. The Qinghe Sect was almost completely destroyed in your hands. It really disappoints me."
A figure in white clothes stepped out of the void, as if coming from outside the sky. The old man had a kind face and kind eyes, but his pair of eagle eyes gave people a great sense of oppression.
There were some wrinkles on the skinny face, but the rickety body of the old man in white, in Xuanyuan Zhong's eyes, was quite upright, and full of awe and fear.
The old man in white snorted coldly and glanced at Xuanyuan Zhong. Naturally, he hated iron for not being able to become steel.
"Xuanyuanjie, is this really you?"
Danyangzi's eyes narrowed and he said tremblingly. The blood at the corner of his mouth was so oppressed by Jiang Chen that he could not really raise his head.