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Chapter 132 Desolate Ancient Hammer

"What a loud tone!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and began to form seals with his hands continuously. Ancient and desolate marks were shot out from his hands. When a man with blurred facial features and powerful aura appeared behind him, especially the strength of his muscles was even greater.

To the extreme, it seems like one punch can shatter mountains and rivers.

In fact, people throughout history have been pursuing a question: which body is more powerful, the ancient holy body or the supreme bone? Both are famous for their physical power.

But in ancient times, there was strength and weakness, and there was no established answer, so this has always been an unsolved mystery.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, fist seals all over the sky were blasted out like raindrops, and the sky and the earth changed color, as if it could destroy the heaven and the earth. This is the power of the ancient holy body. Even if he suppresses his cultivation to the late stage of spiritual transformation, it is still so terrifying.

But the supreme figure behind Zhang Yi glanced at him with contempt, raised the Tianyang Sword in his hand, and saw a shocking sword light coming towards him. There was a trace of flames on the sword light, as if it could burn everything in the world.

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"Zhiyang Kendo is quite interesting, no wonder it's so loud!"

"But, so what?"

"Ancient Hammer!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and grasped it, and a silver giant hammer engraved with ancient runes appeared in his hand. Moreover, this hammer also exuded an ancient breath, which was closely connected with Ye Chen. At a glance, he knew it was Ye Chen's.

The natal magic weapon.

"If you can let me use the Ancient Hammer, you can be considered an outstanding person. You can even boast on the road to Huangquan."

Ye Chen sneered, fighting spirit surged in his eyes, and he began to swing the ancient hammer in his hand continuously. Every time he swung it, there was a trace of Dao Yun, and there was also a flash of thunder, which actually brought the shocking sword light up.

The flames were slowly extinguished.

"No! Ye Chen actually used the Ancient Hammer. Zhang Daoyou may be in trouble this time. I don't know how many people died under his Ancient Hammer in ancient times."

Shen Wangu's expression changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, no one who survived from ancient times was simple and had some treasures in their hands.

"Shen Wangu, you are worrying too much. Senior Brother's methods are far more than this."

Ren Qianchou has always had an inexplicable trust in Zhang Yi since he saw Zhang Yi's momentum in Wangchuan Cliff last time.

"And...I will never let Ye Chen kill senior brother, absolutely! Not allowed!"

Ren Qianchou murmured in a low voice with firm eyes, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

She has not yet developed a close relationship with Shuntian, nor has she obtained the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art, so she cannot let Zhang Yi die, otherwise all his efforts will be wasted.

"Boom boom boom!"

When Ye Chen swung a total of seventy-seven forty-nine hammers, the void was filled with thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the shocking sword light was annihilated.

The thunder in the sky condensed into a giant thunder hammer, and wisps of thunder shot out, as if it could kill everything in the world, and it was very destructive.

"Defeat me with one move? See how I can defeat you with one move!"

"The Thunder of the Ancient Hammer!"

Ye Chen shouted loudly, and saw the huge phantom of the thunder hammer magnifying infinitely, as if it was going to burst the space.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, there was thunder, each thunderbolt was as thick as a bucket, and a total of forty-nine thunderbolts struck Zhang Yi, instantly swallowing Zhang Yi's figure.

"Hissssss~"

Bursts of thunder wrapped around Zhang Yi like a giant dragon, trying to swallow Zhang Yi whole.

A successful smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, thinking that the victory was determined, he turned around and looked at Ren Qianchou and said: "I thought he was such a powerful character, Qianchou... you are with the wrong person."

Having said this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Ren Qianchou and kept shaking his head.

Ren Qianchou sneered, "Don't be too happy, it's not over yet."

"boom!"

Just when Ren Qianchou finished speaking, he felt a violent vibration coming from the direction of Zhang Yi. Then he saw the divine light on his body, and the supreme light filled the ancient temple. And those supreme lights were actually

Block out all thunder attacks.

"Oh? There is actually a defensive emperor-level magic weapon? It has some background!"

Ye Chen didn't feel embarrassed, turned around calmly, and looked at Zhang Yi with interest.

"But so what? It's just a dying struggle."

"Two moves will kill you!"

"Eighty-one ancient hammers!"

With a loud shout, the ancient shadow appeared again behind Ye Chen, and the giant hammer in his hand also magnified infinitely and fell into his hand. With strong winds blowing, each hammer shadow behind was stronger than the previous one.

, like a stormy wave, one layer is better than the other.

After waving a full ninety-nine and eighty-one times, ninety-nine and eighty-one hammer shadows emerged. This time the thunder turned into gold, which was a bit more terrifying than before. In the end, these ninety-nine and eighty-one hammer shapes emerged.

The hammer shadow condensed into a huge golden thunder hammer in the void, just like the hammer of God. Its power was so intimidating that there was no thought of resistance at all.

"It's over, even the eighty-one ancient hammers have been used. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you must hold on!"

Shen Wangu's face changed drastically again. This ancient eighty-one hammer was Ye Chen's killing move. In ancient times, he had such a fierce reputation, which made countless people fear him.

Once this hammering technique is used, no injury will occur, but death will occur!

Ren Qianchou's eyes became more solemn than ever before, and there was a hint of worry between his brows. At the same time, he secretly mobilized his power, ready to rescue Zhang Yi at any time.

It was impossible for her to watch Zhang Yi die in front of her.

"boom!"

Seeing the golden thunder hammer getting closer and closer to Zhang Yi, the golden thunder gave people an unparalleled sense of oppression, as if everything under this hammer was a mortal.

But Zhang Yi stood there, his expression as calm as ever, without any disturbance, and no one could feel his emotions.

"Hahaha, are you scared to death? Zhang Yi, being able to witness your death with my own eyes makes my life, Ye Haoran's, worthwhile."

Ye Haoran could naturally feel the pressure, and subconsciously thought that Zhang Yi would definitely die this time.

However, at the next moment, Zhang Yi moved. He was mumbling words and making seals with his hands. Complex and sacred runes were shot out from his hands, and finally condensed behind him, forming a huge golden hole.

Sacred and domineering.

"I really can't deal with you without using the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art. The Ancient Holy Body is still the Ancient Holy Body, and it is stronger than ordinary people!"

Zhang Yi shook his head, feeling a little disappointed on his brows. He originally wanted to hide for a while, but in the face of such a domineering attack from Ye Chen, he couldn't help it.

"Swallowing Heaven Magic Technique, Swallow!"

Zhang Yi shouted loudly, and the golden cave behind him glowed with golden light. The aura on his body at this moment was actually somewhat similar to that of Shuntian after his transformation.


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