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Chapter 41 Like a god(1/2)

At this moment, Wang Chen's eyes were cold.

Today, I am destined to be crazy.

Since that's the case, Wang Chen would not plan to stop.

The moment when the thunder tribulation was caused, Wang Chen flashed and rushed directly towards the weaker mid-stage Pure Yang warrior.

"Soldier..."

The moment his body flew out, Wang Chen quickly condensed the talisman seal in his hand.

The word "Soldier" was suddenly exerted.

call……

The wind was howling and the sword energy swept across.

A thousand-foot-long soldier suddenly appeared between this world.

The red light flashed, and the murderous intent was scattered.

"go."

Wang Chen shouted in a deep voice as his wrist shook.

Whoosh...

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came, and accompanied by Wang Chen's cold snorkeling, the long soldier headed straight for the mid-stage Chunyang warrior.

With the momentum of growing wood and fiery fire, this long soldier was even more imposing and fiery was burning.

boom……

Under the powerful waves of air, the whole world seemed to explode.

Wow...

The sword energy swept across the radius of 1,000 meters. All trees and huge rocks exploded under this sword energy and turned into shattering.

"asshole."

Seeing the long soldiers rushing towards him, the speed was extremely fast, the pupils of the mid-stage warrior of Chunyang shrank violently.

He showed a look of horror.

What frightened him was not only the long soldiers that appeared in the sky, but also the mysterious thunder that had swept through him.

"Get out."

The man roared with a ferocious expression.

This disaster cannot be avoided.

Now, he has been involved in the boundless thunder tribulation.

The thunder tribulation has locked him tightly.

Now, all he can do is resist.

The moment the long soldier rushed in front of him, the man sacrificed a sharp sword in his hand.

A sweep, time and space distortion.

Buzzing...

Amid the terrifying wave of air, the sword made a sharp and soft sound.

The white light flashed, as if snow was falling all over the sky.

At this moment, the sword of the middle-stage man in Chunyang is really unparalleled.

boom……

In a blink of an eye, the white light was a converging force with Wang Chen's condensed army.

The whole earth collapsed.

The aurora erupts like the destruction of the universe.

Endless waves of air swept across a radius of ten thousand meters.

All creatures turned into ashes at this moment.

Rumble...

And just as Wang Chen and the middle-stage man in Chunyang confronted each other, the endless Xuan Lei in the sky completely wrapped the two of them.

Thunder roars, and the dragon travels with lightning.

The roar came one after another, so shocking.

Thick smoke rolled and dust filled the sky.

At this moment, the scene was so shocking that it was beyond words.

"ah……"

And amid these roars, a scream came.

Isn’t this the scream from a mid-stage man in Chunyang?

In a battle with Wang Chen, although he broke through the long soldiers condensed by Wang Chen, he could not completely resist the falling mysterious thunder.

Although the boundless sword energy swept away wantonly, it still cannot be densely populated by the region.

The body shook, and the thunder and lightning power fell on the body, causing the face of the middle-stage man in Chunyang to twist.

"No...get out of here."

In the pain, blood drifted, and the middle-stage man in Pure Yang roared wildly.

After breaking through Wang Chen's military tactic, he turned his head to resist the lightning that swept over.

This thunder tribulation is really the thunder tribulation that a warrior who has just entered Pure Yang has endured.

It's so powerful.

A cold heart broke out in his heart, and the face of the middle-stage man in Chunyang became distorted.

"kill."

But just when the man in the middle stage of Pure Yang complained and felt desperate, Wang Chen was unmoved.

Let lightning fall on his body, his body only shocked for a moment.

The next moment, the key point was to go, Wang Chen sacrificed the Qiankun Cauldron and swept towards the middle-stage man in Chunyang again.

boom……

Red light spreads throughout the world.

A chaotic dragon roared out.

It merged into the light curtain in the sky, and it merged into the boundless lightning.

The Qiankun Cauldron is like a mountain, suppressing it down.

Rumble...

The earth is cracked.

The endless road patterns were broken at this moment.

In this twisted world, Wang Chen is like a god and a demon.

And the Qiankun Cauldron is like the gate of hell.

The moment the door opened, the man in the middle stage of Chunyang looked pale.

"ah……"

A scream of horror came soon.

With the power of the Qiankun Cauldron and the endless fallen Xuan Lei, this mid-stage man in Pure Yang could not stop him anymore.

In the blink of an eye, he was crushed into pieces.

The blood mist rises, and life witheres in the lightning.

Within the thunder tribulation, the warrior in the middle stage of Chunyang was directly killed by Wang Chen, and there was not even a meat residue left.

With the help of the power of lightning, Wang Chen's strength has soared more than a little.

In addition, his strength surged after entering Pure Yang for the first time, Wang Chen swept through the mid-term Pure Yang.

"No...brother..."

From afar, he resisted a wave of thunder tribulation. Seeing this scene, the man in the late Chunyang stage roared heart-wrenchingly.

younger brother.

Isn’t that warrior in the middle stage of Pure Yang his younger brother?

Since childhood, the two brothers have depended on each other.

I have experienced many ups and downs along the way.

Now, they have reached the level of pure yang and are still thinking about dominating the world. Who would have thought that today, he witnessed the fall of his younger brother with his own eyes.

The heart seems to be torn apart.

This man in the late Pure Yang stage roared.

"Yanchen, I'll kill you."

Faced with the boundless thunder tribulation, the late-stage man in Chunyang rushed towards Wang Chen with a desperate attempt.

"The native chicken and tiled dog are seeking death."

He took back the Qiankun Cauldron and didn't even look at the disappeared blood mist. Listening to the roar, Wang Chen turned his head and looked coldly.
To be continued...
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