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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth add Arhat(1/2)

With a horrified look, the man in white clothes retreated wildly at this moment.

His figure flashed, trying to escape from this place.

In this field space, Wang Chen's combat power has been greatly improved. With the damn holy energy and arhat, it is difficult for him to compete with Wang Chen, who has the power of fusion of the five elements.

Only by escaping from here can he fight Wang Chen.

Unfortunately, Wang Chen would not let the man escape.

Seeing the man in white clothes rushing directly towards the border of the Nine Heavens Holy Hall, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he used the speed of the power of growing trees.

Whoosh...

As the momentum of the tree was exerted, Wang Chen's speed instantly increased to an unparalleled height.

A silver light flashed, and in one step, Wang Chen killed behind the man in white.

"kill."

With a roar, the Qiankun Cauldron was quickly bombarded out.

With a sharp whistling sound, the Qiankun Cauldron suddenly changed into a stream of light and headed straight for the back of the man in white.

"No..."

Feeling the huge crisis coming from behind, the man in white-clothed face turned pale at this moment.

His scalp was numb.

Because, he clearly felt that the terrifying crisis had already been behind him.

He even had no time to escape or hide.

boom……

Amid the screams, a dull impact sounded.

Crazy...

In an instant, blood sprayed.

Endless minced meat flew out.

Behind the man in white clothes, he was hit hard by the Qiankun Cauldron.

In the bloody rain, the man in white stumbled and flew out suddenly.

At this moment, a huge blood hole was knocked out on his entire back, almost penetrated his entire body.

I have to say that the strong men in the late stage of Chunyang are really strong in their bodies.

Otherwise, if he was still an ordinary warrior, he would have already had his soul flying to the sky and his life would have been dead.

The attack of the Qiankun Cauldron is enough to turn ordinary warriors into ashes.

However, the entire man in white was not killed directly.

"kill."

Seeing that the man in white clothes was not killed with one blow, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his figure disappeared from the spot, chasing the man in white clothes.

"Don't think about it..."

Under the severe injury, his face was pale. Seeing Wang Chen disappearing from the spot, he quickly pursued him again. The man in white clothes had a pale and ferocious expression.

He didn't care about the pain, and roared angrily, and quickly threw the broken silver fan in his hand towards the aurora.

"boom……"

In the blink of an eye, the silver fan hit the Qiankun Cauldron.

Wang Chen couldn't help but pause.

Wow...

Amid the roar, the broken silver fan completely exploded.

A stream of light overflowed.

Every fragment was now hitting the Nine Heavens Holy Hall like a meteor, bringing waves of violent roars.

However, the man in white clothes abandoned his magic weapon only blocked Wang Chen's pace.

But it does not play a key role.

After shattering the silver fan, Wang Chen pursued him again.

At this moment, Wang Chen's aura was like a rainbow.

The man in white clothes is like a dog with a broken family.

It is hard to imagine that a warrior in the late stage of Pure Yang would be forced into such a level and level by Wang Chen, a half-step Pure Yang powerhouse.

At this moment, it seemed that Wang Chen was the strong man in the late stage of Chunyang, and the man in white was just a warrior of Chunyang.

Under the momentum of growing wood, Wang Chen's speed reached the extreme.

Where can a man in white shirt be comparable?

But in a moment, Wang Chen appeared next to the man in white again.

In the desperate and fearful eyes of the man in white clothes, Wang Chen did not bombard the Qiankun Cauldron this time, this time, unexpectedly.

He just paused and blasted out with one hand.

Bang……

The next moment, the Nine Heavens Holy Temple trembled.

Thick smoke rolls and strong wind swept across.

When the smoke dissipated, Wang Chen's body had fallen into the Nine Heavens Holy Hall at this moment.

But at Wang Chen's feet, there was the figure of a man in a white shirt lying.

At this moment, the man in white clothes had long disappeared.

He was covered in blood, blood and blood, and his breath was weak.

His body almost turned into a pool of meat paste.

"Agitated suppression."

Until this moment, Wang Chen once again used holy energy to suppress it.

How could Wang Chen, a strong man in the late stage of Chunyang, kill him so easily? Wouldn't that be a waste of talent?

Now, there are still many arhats in Wang Chen’s Nine Heavens Holy Hall, and the late Pure Yang stage is undoubtedly the best choice.

Wow...

The moment Wang Chen's talisman was pinched out, holy energy from all directions swept across the Nine Heavens Holy Hall.

In the blink of an eye, the heavy holy aura, like a wolf or a tiger, completely wrapped the seriously injured man in white clothes.

This time, the man in white finally had no power to fight back.

He was dying, and could only let the holy energy wash and suppress it in his desperate eyes.

The boundless holy energy poured into the body of the man in white, purifying his demonic energy and erasing his memories.

"No...no...no...no...no...no..."

Feeling the disappearance of body energy and the disappearance of his memory, the man in white screamed in fear.

I don’t know where the strength came from, but he stood up all of a sudden.

But, even so, what can I do?

The man in white clothes still looked desperate and hideous.

He tried to struggle, but it did not work at all.

In this ocean of holy energy, he could only let his body lose control and could only let his memory disappear into time.

It seems like it has been tens of millions of years.

When the last fragment of his memory was broken, the struggle of the man in white stopped.

He stood there with numb eyes, motionless.

Gradually, a trace of golden light gushed out of the man's body.

The Sanskrit sounds sounded in the entire temple at this moment.

"The Arhat returns to his position."

When this majestic sound came from the void, a trace of golden light finally flashed in the eyes of the man in white and reacted.

His body slowly sank into the air.

The next moment, he made an extremely pious posture in the air.
To be continued...
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