An air wave exploded.

The momentum of wood and fire was completely released by Wang Chen at this moment.

The wind whistles and the flames burn.

The holy energy surged, and Shura flashed.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Holy Temple seemed to usher in its highest moment of light.

Whoosh...

Holding the Yuanli soldier, Wang Chen's body flashed and in a blink of an eye, he entered the battle circle.

"die."

His face was cold, and Wang Chen snorted expressionlessly.

Rumble...

As his wrist trembled, the Yuanli soldier in Wang Chen's hand instantly turned into a huge blade of thousands of feet.

With an unparalleled momentum, this huge blade of thousands of feet carries a sea of ​​fire, like a god, descends from the sky with an unparalleled momentum and goes straight to Luo Xiaoyao.

boom……

The entire Nine Heavens Holy Temple suddenly trembled at this moment.

Kakaka...

In the terrifying wave of air, there were even signs of collapse in the Nine Heavens Temple.

The hot breath seems to be able to melt everything even more.

At this moment, Wang Chen is the God of Fire War.

The falling magic weapon is the long dragon of fire.

roar……

The breath of death covered a radius of 108,000 miles.

"No……"

What a powerful energy, what a terrifying momentum, and what a domineering aura.

Seeing the move that was like a long river, Luo Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly contracted.

"How could it be... Wang Chen, how could you be so powerful? No... you can't be so powerful. How did you do it?"

With distorted expression and endless fear, Luo Xiaoyao roared heart-wrenchingly.

That's right, his body was trembling at this moment, and he was in fear.

Who would have thought that Wang Chen could burst out with such combat power at this moment?

More importantly, this move seems to be more powerful than the previous move of the Heaven-Shocking Fist.

How domineering the Zhentian Fist is, Luo Xiaoyao has a deep understanding of it.

Now, facing this blow...

A look of horror flashed in Luo Xiaoyao's eyes, and he was about to retreat.

Unfortunately, there is no way out for Luo Xiaoyao now.

The sea of ​​fire is everywhere, the wind is howling, and the holy energy is roaring.

The retreat routes from all directions were blocked.

The only thing Luo Xiaoyao can do at this moment is to resist Wang Chen and fight with Wang Chen.

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

I found that there was no way out, and as I watched the giant blade fall down, it seemed to be about to swallow myself and tear myself apart.

Luo Xiaoyao, who had no choice, had a hint of resentment and a fierce look in his eyes, and he roared.

boom……

With his hands trembling, two giant hammers appeared in Luo Xiaoyao's hands.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The giant hammer danced like a thunder blew up.

"Get out of here."

Gripping his teeth, Luo Xiaoyao waved his huge hammer and swept into the sky fiercely.

Wow...

It opened up endless waves of air, destroyed this sea of ​​fire, and broke through the barrier of holy energy. The two giant hammers were as powerful as rainbows and were irresistible.

boom……

In the end, the giant hammer collided with Wang Chen's Yuanli soldiers.

The flames flew wildly.

The whole world has turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The endless storm of wind, and the storm of wind was as if it were physical, could destroy everything.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The center of the earth exploded.

Endless flames spewed out, and the magnificent scene of the volcanic eruption appeared at this moment.

"ah……"

His face was distorted. In the terrifying impact, Lu Xiaoyao, holding a giant hammer, was like a roar of a beast. His face was distorted and his body was distorted.

Kakaka...

Layer cracks appeared on the two giant hammers.

The Destroying Yang Sword is so domineering, and the Reincarnation Sword Body is what a magic weapon.

Wang Chen's move cannot be defeated by Luo Xiaoyao.

"Break it open for me."

boom……

With Wang Chen's roar, the reincarnation sword body made a long roar, and the next moment, a roar suddenly came.

Bang……

In the dull voice, the magic weapon in Luo Xiaoyao's hand was split into pieces.

Wow...

A trace of blood bloomed, and Luo Xiaoyao's body paused, and the blood squirted wildly. He looked at the magic weapon from top to bottom in disbelief.

My moves were shattered.

His magic weapon was also broken.

All that remains is death.

Under the powerful momentum, Luo Xiaoyao was even pressed to lie on the ground.

He couldn't even breathe.

He could only wait for the arrival of death.

A moment of ten thousand years.

At this moment, when waiting for death, every moment seems to be as long as thousands of years.

My body gradually became cold, and my face was unwilling to accept it gradually disappeared.

All that remains is endless despair.

Luo Xiaoyao slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!