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Chapter 3118 Overturning the Penglai World

"Jiang Chen, you will definitely die today. You cannot break through the fog formation."

The mouth talker Gangmen said with a sneer, he is completely a fox in the power of a tiger. Without his father, the mouth talk Daqu, he would not have such power at all. Even this fog miasma formation is controlled by his father's mouth talk daqu.

, he has no such ability at all.

"Listen to my command, Wu Miasma will change its formation and attack!"

With a loud shout, the eight hundred god kings almost completely enveloped Jiang Chen. Coupled with the miasma, Jiang Chen could not move even an inch. The surroundings were filled with miasma and poisonous gas. He couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand. Jiang Chen's heart was agitated

Shen quickly brought Yan Qingcheng and Wu Ningzhu into the Ancestral Dragon Tower. Otherwise, with their strength, they would not be able to escape the miasma formation.

In the fog miasma, the offensive of the eight hundred God King Realm experts has also been qualitatively sublimated. It is much stronger than the God King Realm, and has even been infinitely close to the God Lord Realm. All because of this fog miasma formation.

The eight hundred god kings formed the Great Mist Formation. Even if they were talking about it, they dare not say they could ignore it. This great fog formation was his life-saving means for Penglai Immortal Island. If it wasn't for a critical moment, the Talking Music wouldn't use it.

of.

It goes without saying how terrifying it is to have eight hundred God King Realm powerhouses twist into a rope. It goes without saying that the ordinary God King Realm has been almost crushed by the great mist formation.

One after another elusive attacks continued to fall on Jiang Chen's side. Jiang Chen fought and retreated, facing danger at every step, and was quite nervous.

"The poisonous gas in this miasma is so terrifying, but my body of Mother Qi of all things is already invulnerable to all poisons. Let you try the poison of the blue-eyed blue and white toad and see who can have the last laugh.

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Jiang Chen smiled slightly, with a sinister taste in the corner of his mouth. So what about the Eight Hundred God Kings? Let's see if you can survive the poison of the blue-eyed blue and white toad.

Jiang Chen continued to release the poison of the blue-eyed blue and white toad in the miasma formation. The terrible poisonous gas mixed with the poisonous gas in the miasma, and finally invaded the bodies of the eight hundred God King Realm masters. Jiang Chen

Chen could clearly feel that the endless attacks had begun to become less frequent, and the auras gradually disappeared, indicating that the toxicity of the blue-eyed blue and white toad had taken effect.

"It seems that these god-kings are simply vulnerable."

Jiang Chen sneered in his heart, in less than a stick of incense, the eight hundred god kings were all injured by the poison of the blue-eyed blue and white toad in Jiang Chen's body, and everyone was already unable to recover. All eight hundred people were hit.

Zhao, in the fog miasma formation, the eight hundred God King Realm masters failed to play a decisive role. Instead, Jiang Chen used poison to fight poison and wiped them all out. At this moment, the sky above the entire Penglai world became quiet, and the initial shock

The offensive that shook the world gradually subsided.

"how so?"

Daqu, the mouth talker, was confused in his heart. The auras of those God King Realm masters were disappearing. The moment they finally disappeared, he realized something was wrong. The eight hundred God King Realm masters, even if they were standing there, let Jiang Chen

Killing, I am afraid, cannot be done in a moment, but at this moment, he realized an even stronger crisis.

"How could this happen, father? Could it be that that guy used some method to defeat the fog miasma formation composed of eight hundred God King Realm masters?"

Kou Xianggang frowned and asked in a low voice. He was also extremely confused in his heart. He fetched water from fifteen buckets, moving up and down.

"There's something fishy about it, it won't work, everyone, take action as soon as possible!"

The expression on Daqu's face suddenly changed. He felt that Jiang Chen would definitely not sit back and wait for death. But now that the foggy formation was becoming calmer and calmer, his heart was becoming increasingly restless.

"Do you want to take action now? I'm afraid it's too late."

Jiang Chen swung his sword across thousands of miles of void, and the miasma of fog dissipated. The eight hundred god kings were completely dead and their vitality was exhausted. A breath of death made everyone's breath stagnant. In an instant, the eight hundred god king realm masters,

Did he just die like this? He couldn't even believe how Jiang Chen did it. He killed them with such lightning speed. These eight hundred god kings were in his hands.

Vulnerable.

"You, you, you...you actually killed me, the Eight Hundred God King?"

The mouth of Daqu was trembling all over. These eight hundred god kings are not even weaker than the forty god kings in terms of status, because they are the mainstay of his Penglai world. These eight hundred god kings protect the safety of his Penglai world.

Capital, but in the hands of Jiang Chen, he could defeat the enemy with one move and kill hundreds of people. This heartbreaking shock made Kouxiang Daqu's heart tremble, as if bleeding. He stared at Jiang Chen closely, and the anger in his heart was already burning.

Towards the end of the sky.

"The next person to kill is you."

Jiang Chen smiled calmly, struck out in the air, and reached the sky in one step. The eight hundred god kings were burned by him and turned into ashes. His teeth were almost crushed when he spoke loudly. His fists were clenched, and the soul refining lock in his hand was squeezed by him.

Xiang, the eight hundred god kings have gone, which means that they have cut off an arm of the Penglai world. For a mouth-talking Daqu, this is unbearable!

"I am angry. All the masters of the Divine Realm will obey my order and follow me to kill this beast. They must crush its bones and spread it to ashes to avenge my eight hundred god kings."

The mouth-talking Daqu held the soul-refining lock in his hand and struck out again and again, across the void. Jiang Chen was fearless and started the most terrifying fight with the sword without borders.

There are more than forty powerful men in the God Realm, and Jiang Chen can block a thousand with one. Such heroic Qianyun's domineering attitude is admirable, but at this moment, his life is faced with a life-or-death decision.

The attack of a powerful person in the Divine Realm is destined to leave Jiang Chen dead without a place to bury him.

"Oh, Eight Hundred God Kings, what a pity. Our Penglai world will be seriously damaged this time."

"Yes, but the death of the Eight Hundred God Kings and the demise of the Sky-Eyed Eagle have completely aroused the anger of the old world master. It seems that this battle will definitely be fought in darkness."

"But there is no suspense now. More than 40 powerful men in the God Realm can't beat him? That's really a joke."

"This guy deserves to die. He came to our Penglai world to run wild. How can we let him leave intact? Even I can't swallow this tone."

People in the Penglai Realm are silently regretting it. The shock caused by the death of the Eight Hundred God Kings is beyond words. The Penglai Realm is vast and rich in resources, and it requires a lot of people to manage it. The Eight Hundred God Kings are the mainstay. Now that the mainstay has been killed, than

It would be painful to cut off one of his arms even though he was talking about it. How could he not put Jiang Chen to death?

"I no longer have the patience to play with you any longer. Today, let me subvert your Penglai world."

Jiang Chen's sword kept buzzing, and the sword energy of the Tianlong Sword had already left his body. Its domineering aura spread across the sky. The spirit of the Tianlong Sword, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, roared into the sky, arrogantly arrogant among all the people.

sky!


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