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Chapter 473 Despair(1/2)

Nine Heavens Holy Temple.

boom……

As Wang Chen's talisman seal was pinched out, the space became distorted.

In the blink of an eye, a huge church enveloped.

Faced with this space field, Luo Xiaoyao, who suffered heavy damage, even had no ability to avoid it.

In a blink of an eye, he was shrouded in this Nine Heavens Holy Hall.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I'll fight you."

It was not until he entered Wang Chen's Nine Heavens Holy Hall that Luo Xiaoyao seemed to come back from the severe damage.

Looking at Wang Chen, Luo Xiaoyao's eyes were extremely resentful.

He was forced to this point.

That is his incarnation. For his incarnation, Luo Xiaoyao spent a lot of energy to sacrifice and refine.

However, now, the incarnation has just appeared, and before he can take action against Wang Chen, he is ruthlessly suppressed by Wang Chen.

This is an unacceptable blow to anyone.

What's more, Lu Xiaoyao, who has always been high on the top.

His face was ferocious and distorted. Looking at Wang Chen, Luo Xiaoyao was completely trapped in the midst of a rampage.

His reason has been completely dispelled by anger. Now, Luo Xiaoyao only wants to vent.

Only by killing Wang Chen can he vent his anger.

boom……

Thinking of this, regardless of his injuries, Luo Xiaoyao mobilized the remaining energy in his body and rushed towards Wang Chen.

"I'm fighting, huh, now you are qualified to fight with me."

Looking at the crazy Luo Xiaoyao, Wang Chen sneered repeatedly.

He waved his hand disdainfully and hummed coldly: "The Arhat is coming."

Buzz...

With Wang Chen's cold snorting, the Nine Heavens Holy Temple trembled.

In the blink of an eye, several golden lights flashed by and appeared in this space.

There are very few Arhats left.

When dealing with Gao Zhan, Wang Chen's Nine Heavens Holy Temple was even destroyed, and the Arhat was almost completely lost.

Now, the only ones left are just six arhats.

However, there is no doubt that the remaining six arhats are all arhats incarnated by super strong men.

Now, these six arhats rushed towards Luo Xiaoyao in Wang Chen's handprint.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"boom……"

The air waves are rolling.

As several arhats came to the world, their bodies flashed instantly, and these arhats fought against Luo Xiaoyao.

"Sacred Qi suppressed."

Looking at the battlefield where the chaos was fighting, Wang Chen had no expression on his face and directly mobilized the holy energy to suppress it.

Obviously, it is not enough to rely on the six arhats to imprison Luo Xiaoyao now.

The suppression of holy energy is not as powerful as the Holy Mountain powerhouse as a holy mountain like Luo Xiaoyao, but the effect cannot be underestimated.

Wow...

During Wang Chen's mobilization, the entire Nine Heavens Holy Temple suddenly became crazy.

The endless holy energy transformed into only substance, sweeping into the battle circle like a wave.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The rolling holy energy emitted a roar of roar.

Faced with the overwhelming holy aura, Luo Xiaoyao, who was already seriously injured, became embarrassed.

The original advantage seemed to be wiped out little by little with the addition of the holy energy.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, what's this? If you have the ability, fight me."

Faced with the roaring holy aura, Luo Xiaoyao roared wildly.

Frustrated, angry...

The endless negative emotions made Luo Xiaoyao completely crazy at this moment.

An elder from the Holy Mountain was actually forced into this point in front of Wang Chen, how could Luo Xiaoyao bear it?

Especially the damn holy aura around him is constantly invading his body.

Although the invasion speed is very slow, Luo Xiaoyao can clearly feel it.

These holy energy seemed to be devouring his energy, eroding his memories, and occupying his body.

This made Luo Xiaoyao feel endless fear while being angry.

If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wang Chen must be killed.

Only by killing Wang Chen can all end.

Unfortunately, Wang Chen didn't come forward at all, and he was restricted by those damn Arhats. With the sweeping of holy energy, it was not easy to kill Wang Chen.

Now, only by forcing Wang Chen to fight with him.

"hehe……"

Listening to the roars and roars of Luo Xiaoyao, Wang Chen couldn't help but sneer at this moment.

"What, you want to fight me."

Squinted his eyes, Wang Chen asked coldly as he looked at Luo Xiaoyao who was struggling in the distance.

"Okay, I will fight you. Now you are not my opponent, but if you want to die, I will fulfill you."

How could Wang Chen not know Luo Xiaoyao’s thoughts?

Provocation method.

Of course Wang Chen knew that this was Luo Xiaoyao's method of provoking him.

Luo Xiaoyao is in a very embarrassing place now. He wants to force himself to fight him. Only in this way can Luo Xiaoyao have a chance.

Otherwise, with the absolute initiative that Wang Chen now occupies, he can exhaust the collusion and Xiaoyao bit by bit.

Luo Xiaoyao wanted to provoke the general, and Wang Chen helped him.

Because Wang Chen doesn't want to waste more time.

There are still many things outside that need to be handled by yourself.

"Sword of Destroying Yang."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's expression condensed, his wrist trembled, and the Yuanli soldiers condensed out in an instant.

Buzz...

The fire was burning, and violent waves of air were shooting out around.

The Yuanli soldier in Wang Chen's hand trembled faintly.

The reincarnation sword fetus, which was integrated into the Yuanli Army, burst out with endless light at this moment.

After following Wang Chen for so long, he experienced countless life and death and drank countless blood. How could the current sword fetus of reincarnation be comparable to that in the past?

Holding a long sword in hand, Wang Chen was standing in this Nine Heavens Holy Temple like a god of war.

His eyes were like blades, sweeping across all directions.

Everything you pass is in sight.

"kill."

Finally, when the energy in his body was completely brewing, a cold light flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, and the long sword pointed across the line Xiaoyao.

“Wow…”
To be continued...
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