"Wang Chen, it's dangerous."

"Hong Zhong, the greatest power burst out."

At this moment, when he looked at the scene of thousands of beasts rushing, even the boundless monsters and ferocious beasts appeared. Ten thousand meters away, the people watching the battle changed slightly and sighed.

"Danger."

Even Jiang Chenyuan couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

Before, he was still excited to see Wang Chen fuse the ancient heroic spirit to resist the Hong Zhong.

You know, Wang Chen used his physical energy to fight the flood clock, what a thrilling thing, how strong is this, and it shows how strong the physical strength it is. This is simply the appearance of the gods.

You know, this is not all Wang Chen's strength. Once this move is resisted by Wang Chen's body, and there is no need to launch the most powerful move. Wang Chen can directly kill Zhao Heng. He can keep the Qiankun Cauldron at a critical moment to suppress all the powerful people of the Ji family.

However, the sudden scene now made Jiang Chenyuan feel anxious.

The endless beasts rushing and the powerful aura burst out. Zhao Heng obviously wanted to display his strongest ability, and Wang Chen could still hold on.

"Boom..."

As these beasts appeared, the earth was named red in an instant.

Endless monsters and ferocious beasts were flooding towards Wang Chen.

Amid the roar, the bell seemed to have expanded again at this moment.

Dong...

The bell sounds shaking and the power is endless.

Click...

Wang Chen's bones made a crisp rubbing sound.

Dong...

The next moment, Wang Chen was suddenly suppressed and kneeled on the ground.

Buzz...

The bell rotates.

As the endless power of the beasts exploded, the bell continued to expand.

Dong...

Puchi...

The bell vibrated again, and Wang Chen finally couldn't help but the blood in his body rolled, and a mouthful of blood was spewing out.

Even if he activated the Eight Gate Dunjia, even if he activated the bloodline talent, the Eye of the Vermilion Bird, and even if Wang Chen now possesses the bloodline of the Emperor Warrior and merges with the ancient heroic spirit, he is still injured at this moment.

The strength of this Hong Zhong was far beyond Wang Chen's expectations.

Kakka...

Flashes of shattering sounds came from inside the body.

Puff puff puff...

Blood gushed wildly, and Wang Chen's flesh and blood began to collapse at this moment.

boom……

Amid the roar, the ancient heroic spirit possessed by Wang Chen was directly divided into pieces.

The ancient heroic spirit of Xuanyue’s great perfection was still unable to resist the fierce bell.

"Hahahaha... Wang Chen, die, you die, thousands of beasts, go up."

Seeing the ancient heroic spirit collapse, Zhao Heng made a crazy voice.

The scoundrel shakes the tree and seeks death.

As for Wang Chen, he also wants to fight Hong Zhong with his own strength.

You know, the powerful and boundless Chunyang strongman hundreds of years ago also fought against Hong Zhong in this way. He wanted to rely on the strength and domineering of the Pure Yang-level warrior to break Hong Zhong, but in the end, he failed.

What's more, Wang Chen, who is now at the eighth level of Xuanyue.

No matter how secret techniques he uses or how powerful he is, this is a dream.

The demonic energy in the whole body burst out without hesitation. At this time, thousands of beasts instantly flooded Wang Chen.

"Die...hahaha... be annihilated among all the beasts."

Looking at Wang Chen who had disappeared without a trace, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Heng's mouth.

boom……

The bell covered the crowd, and the next moment, Wang Chen's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

He was covered in the bell, and the world was dark.

He covered all the beasts and was dead.

"Hmph, Wang Chen, I'm waiting for your corpse to end without any existence."

Seeing Hong Zhong standing quietly on this empty wilderness and watching all the movements disappear completely, Zhao Heng hummed coldly.

"It's over, Wang Chen has been suppressed."

"I still lost. Even if Wang Chen is really against the will of heaven, so what? He is too confident."

"This Wang Chen's body is too strong, which makes him full of confidence. Unfortunately, how can human power resist the sky? This Hong Zhong is a natural treasure that was nurtured in ancient times. It is not so easy to fight against. It is no less than a great magic weapon, or even stronger."

"If Wang Chen made full use of that heavenly order, he would not have been like this."

Seeing Wang Chen being suppressed by Hong Zhong and disappearing from sight, countless people around him were filled with emotion and sighing.

After being suppressed by Hong Zhong, being refined by endless ancient aura, and being bitten and culled by thousands of beasts, Wang Chen had no hope.

"What a pity, he still couldn't exert all his power that Tianling, otherwise he would definitely be comparable to Hong Zhong, or even stronger."

The Black Crow Ancestor looked at this scene and sighed, with a look of reluctance.

That day order was also suppressed in the Hongzhong and was taken for himself by the Scarlet Sun Sect, so outsiders could not interfere.

"Wang Chen..."

Jiang Chenyuan cried out sadly.

Looking at the huge Hong Zhong, Jiang Chenyuan's eyes were red at this moment.

Although, even though he knew that Wang Chen was different from his camp, Jiang Chenyuan had already regarded Wang Chen as a friend. They had been crazy, fighting, and experiencing life and death. Now that Wang Chen was suppressed by Hong Zhong, how could Jiang Chenyuan not be anxious?

If the family ancestor had not pulled him and stopped him, he would have rushed over to suppress everything and rescued Wang Chen.

"He can't die."

Seeing Jiang Chenyuan struggling, finally, the ancestor of the Jiang family, who was over 70 years old, said lightly.

He looked at Jiang Chenyuan: "You should know that his methods, the heavenly orders, have not yet fallen, and the defense will not be lost."

The old man looked at the Hong Zhong in the distance, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw some problems.

If Wang Chen died so easily, it would be too disappointing.

At the last moment, he seemed to see the sky blooming and see Wang Chen rising into the sky.

Everything is not over yet, but there are too few people who find this in the audience, so the sighs of those people appear.

"Yes, he won't fail, there are ways, he will win."

Hearing the words of the ancestor, Jiang Chenyuan, who calmed down from the previous excitement, seemed to have thought of something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and murmured.

He looked at Hong Zhong in the distance: "Wang Chen, let's explode."

Before, Jiang Chenyuan was in a hurry and ignored too much.

Now, he remembered it.

Not to mention whether Tianling has a backup plan, Jiang Chenyuan knew the existence of the Qiankun Cauldron.

A tripod can conquer the universe, how can the bell be compared?

Wang Chen is immortal.

"Hahahaha, Wang Chen... die, die for me."

However, Zhao Heng, who was far away, didn't know these things at all.

He laughed as Hong Zhong stood quietly without any movement.

Zhao Heng was absolutely confident about his Hong Zhong.

Anyone who enters it will be dead.

"Hmph, today, Wang Chen has no complete corpse."

"This son was finally killed."
To be continued...