Strongest Battle Emperor

Furthermore, the holy light Zong Great Elder blocked the road, Shen Lang fighting intent was prosperous, and without a second word, he rushed forward.

This imposing manner has the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses and the tragedy of Tie Ma Jin Ge;

Have a bloody murderous aura of press forward;

There is also total annihilation, an impossibly overbearing imposing manner that the blocker is invincible!

In the past, Shen Lang, no matter what methods were used, most of the time showed a gentle temperament.

But at this moment, he has completely turned into a magic knife of Fight Heaven and Earth!

Fighting intent rises, breaks mountains and destroys mountains;

Strong and domineering, the magic knife is out of its sheath!

Yinghuo and all the members of the Wolf Warriors, feeling this unprecedented imposing manner, all of them are ebb and flow, excited!

Only Ganluo looked at all this dumbly…

Gianluo looked at Shen Lang and rushed up with bare hands, his face stretched like a donkey .

“Oh little ancestor, that Old Monster is Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven, and I have been immersed in this realm for many years, but it is not comparable to me as a rookie!”

“You pulled out the knife behind you anyway, why did you rush up with your fist?”

Shen Lang indeed rushed up with bare hands.

For Qianluo, this posture is like a reckless man.

But for Fu Chen, the feeling is completely different.

Fu Chen was locked in by Shen Lang’s divine sense, enveloped by this imposing manner, and immediately gave birth to a feeling like being stared at by an ancient beast!

Shen Lang’s movements are blunt, there is no fancy or skill at all.

But the imposing manner sweeping everything, the prosperous fighting intent of Fight Heaven and Earth, made Fu Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly and his expression became serious.

Shen Lang’s goal is him. Fu Chen, who is engulfed in this imposing manner, is very different from the feelings of onlookers!

“Junior has two sons, but you will definitely die today!”

Fu Chen screamed, the imposing manner of his body increased greatly, and the horrible imposing manner of the Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven powerhouse swept across. The audience.

Faced with the rapid impact of Shen Lang, Fuchen’s right hand was enveloped by the mist of pitch-black as ink, ready to go!

He also used his bare hands and did not use any profound tools.

The powerhouse of dignified Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven, if you deal with such a smell of mother’s milk not yet dried, you have to use mysterious tools. Wouldn’t it make people laugh when they were passed out?

In his eyes, this kind of kid, even if he is a little capable, can instantly pinch to death!

“More than two times? Old dog, take my fist first!”

The distance of more than two hundred meters can be reached in the blink of an eye, in the midst of Fu Chens slightly surprised gaze, Shen Lang flew up in the air and hit it with a punch!

This fist has the peerless spirit of if Gods block, kill the Gods, if Buddhas block, kill the Buddhas!

Looking at Shen Lang’s figure quickly approaching, Fu Chen’s eyes changed: “What’s the matter, how come there are fine black scales on this kid’s arm? Is it possible that it is Martial Spirit? Why? Will there be a Martial Spirit that can condense the essence?”

It’s just that Shen Lang’s fist has already blasted with the whistling wind, and Fu Chen can’t think about it anymore.

“No matter what it is, if you want to show off in front of me, you are not qualified!”

“The pearl of rice, also shine?”

Volume Chen’s unrelenting punch moved towards the rushing Shen Lang blasted out!

“haha, this little beast didn’t know which one of the tendons was wrong, so he chose Great Elder as his opponent and hit it with bare hands. It’s really act recklessly.”

“newborn calves do not fear tigers, I dont even know how to die for a while! The Martial Spirit of the Great Elder is Devouring Soul Beast with devouring properties! Those who can devour his flesh and blood alive, dare to use their body with Great Elder contact!”

Fearing that the two people beside Fu Chen hindered him, while coldly chuckling, they moved aside more than ten meters.

At the moment when the two of them had just retreated, Shen Lang’s fists banged together at this moment.

“bang!”

The endless bright light suddenly burst out from the contact between the two fists.

Suddenly, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering explosion, carrying a storm of horror to the extreme, swept out from the two people’s positions moved towards all around, and the space was shaking when the storm passed!

The Devouring Soul Beast Martial Spirit on Fuchens fist was instantly blasted away. One was unguarded, and only felt a monstrous force from Shen Langs fist.

As if the power of a big mountain, gathered on that fist, moved towards Fuchen and pressed down on his body…

Under the severe pain, there is still time to exhale in the future, Under the instability of the bottom plate, this old ghost has suddenly drifted out backwards!

And the storm formed by this violent energy, even the two who had just walked away a little bit turned into a bottle gourd, battered and exhausted!

Shen Lang at this time is not what it used to be, and has changed a lot from when he awakened Primal Chaos Divine Physique.

Today, the strength of his fleshy body has increased dozens or even hundreds of times, and the control power has been tempered for a year and has reached the point of unimaginable!

Although his this fist doesn’t look very good, apart from the speed that is unbelievably fast, the imposing manner is commendable, and the revealed power is really not impressive.

But most of the ten god beast particles have been inspired, this power how is it ordinary!

Under Fu Chen’s carelessness, his right hand arm was instantly injured, drooping and trembling constantly.

“How is it possible!”

Fu Chen’s heart was shocked, and his arm was condensed with Devouring Soul Beast Martial Spirit.

This is something that has never happened before!

At least it is something that has never happened since it was advanced to Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven!

Even after Shen Lang this fist, the right hand was injured, and within the body blood energy tossing, Fu Chen still couldnt believe it… Such a kid would be so powerful that he would hit him Wound him like this!

“Impossible is not important, the important thing is that the dead person must be you.”

Shen Lang’s strike was effective without procrastination, his body moved closer to Fuchen, and It was a punch.

“Damn, the old man has almost half-stepped Wang Wujing, besides Wang Wujing powerhouse, how can anyone’s fleshy body be so much stronger than me?”

Looking at Shen Lang in amazement The fist changed from small to big, and Fu Chen was both shocked and angry.

He suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body shape has retreated backwards very fast as the rubble flies.

The powerhouse of dignified Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven, unexpectedly did not dare to face Shen Lang anymore, and suddenly looked at Qianluo and several others in the distance with stunned eyes.

Only the Fuchen surrounded by this knows how powerful Shen Lang’s fist is.

Faced with that kind of power, it is almost impossible to resist the idea!

This is basically impossible power that the martial artist below Wang Wujing can use…

Fu Chen retreated quickly, and the stones under his feet kept moving towards the sides and sprayed out.

But Shen Lang is like a shadow, giving him no chance to breathe, punch after punch, like a storm, raging waves.

With the cultivation base of Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven, if Shen Lang is not given a chance to get close to his body, at Shen Lang’s current speed, it may not be so easy to get him with bare hands.

The power of the Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven powerhouse is not just reflected in the power of the fleshy body.

But if Shen Lang is in close combat, not to mention that his fleshly body strength is a lot worse, even if his strength is stronger than Shen Lang, he will only be beaten.

Shen Lang Primal Chaos Divine Physique only awakened at the time, and his strength was still far away, and he could beat the Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer’s drunk cup without fighting back.

Now the cultivation base is much stronger than that of the day. I dont know how many times the cultivation base is. A character like Killing Drunk Thousand Cups can be done with one or two fingers.

“Huh!”

Fu Chen was horrified to find that Shen Lang’s speed was getting faster and faster, and he was not allowed to escape, and another punch hit his face!

When he couldn’t stop him, Fu Chen suddenly tilted his head and avoided this fist in a flash.

The fist wind flew in front of Fu Chen, scraping the face like a knife.

However, he didn’t have time to rejoice in his heart. Shen Lang flexed his arm, his elbow slammed down instantly, fiercely hit Fu Chen’s chest!

“ka-cha!”

A light circle burst out on Fu Chen’s chest, and the spirit strength armor appeared, blocking Shen Lang’s fierce elbow.

But as soon as the spirit strength armor appeared, there was a crisp sound.

It was immediately covered with cracks like spider web, horrible to see!

“Abominable junior!”

The first time that Fu Chen saw someone blasting his spirit strength armor directly with his fist, his heart broke.

When his life was at stake, Fuchen’s hands surged, and Purple Qi instantly condensed into two long swords, crossing and moving towards Shen Lang, slashing away in anger.

Fleshy body strength is inferior, and the speed is not comparable. Only by using this powerful cultivation technique can you fight the enemy.

“dang dang dang!”

Shen Lang’s hands and Fu Chen’s two swords collided with each other, and the sound of gold and iron cried.

Under the vigorous energy, the surrounding air continued to oscillate and roll like a stormy sea. Shen Lang’s figure was finally pushed back three meters by Fuchen’s two Qi swords.

“Gathering Qi into a blade?”

Shen Lang glanced at his arm, and saw many thin scratches appearing on the scales of his arm. That gas sword.

Gathering energy into a blade is a high-level cultivation technique. Once the cultivation is successful, its sharpness is not much worse than that of the profound weapon.

However, there are very few people who can cultivation success.

Now Fuchen’s Qi-gathering blade can leave marks on the scales stimulated by the body of Shen Lang Celestial Demon, showing its sharpness.

But on the other hand, when Fu Chen saw that his proud trick was used, he only forced the opponent away, and then left a few marks on the scales of that arm. The shock is beyond words!

“This scale is formed against the skin, not a scale armor… Who is this kid? Is it Monster Race? But the breath of the whole body can only be felt when the scales are revealed. When it scales, there is no abnormality at all!”

Fu Chen showed an angry look, shaking his hands and putting away the Qi-gathering blade.

After that, he lifted his palms up and suddenly mentioned it!

The earth shook and the mountain quivered suddenly, circles of sand and gravel burst out with Shen Lang as the center, completely enclosing Shen Lang inside, and spinning quickly!

“Be careful, my lord, this old ghosts “sand waterfall purgatory” is not trivial. It can refining stones into sand and combine their skills to form a sandstorm. Each yellow sand weighs hundreds of catties. Erase her life in the powerhouses of Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven!”

The Yingluo in the distance was taken aback when she saw it and gave a loud reminder.

Before speaking, Shen Lang has completely fallen into the sandstorm, and can no longer see the silhouette!