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Chapter 475 Three Heads and Six Arms [Works]

Tang Chen silently looked at the body of the owner of Beiming Tower, sighing and looking at the starry sky.

Many martial gods were killed in battle, and many were injured.

There are also many martial gods who are eyeing each other. They seem to want to make mistakes, but they don’t have the strength and just have the courage to soar into the sky.

Tang Chen smiled contemptuously, put away the two big rivers, stepped on the bright red fairy phoenix, and a black Nine Palace plum blossom tree. The fallen flowers are colorful and the flowers are blooming and fading. It is very beautiful and sacred.

A round of divine crown was suspended behind the head, dazzling and dazzling, golden and blazing. The divine majesty and the pressure was everywhere.

"Who fights me?"

Tang Chen shouted arrogantly, his eyes were cold, like a sharp cold knife, slashing the faces of the gods.

After a moment of looking at each other, the gods trembled. What a fierce man. He killed the entire fleet of the Mechanical Clan. The Mechanical Clan lineage was destroyed.

Who can compete with Tang Chen? Who is seeking death!

The gods are not stupid, they all laughed and looked embarrassed. Even if they have murderous intentions, they will still be restrained in their hearts and slowly refine them. It is too dangerous.

Don't be enemies with Tang Chen!

The wandering latitude ocean is gone! The gods bowed their hands and left one after another.

Tang Chen is not cold-blooded. But the gods, at the beginning of the fight, all wanted to kill Tang Chen in outer space. Open the portal of Purple Gold Star.

Tang Chen is victorious. If he fails, he will be the star of Nirvana. At that moment... Not to mention saying goodbye, even passing by the star, he will have to shine with his fists and hit a few divine lights.

The loser is used to be trampled on. It is humble and miserable. This is not fate, but the wrong choice of your path.

Fortunately, Tang Chen's path is extremely correct, so he is qualified and capable, looking down on the gods.

The gods, in groups of three or three, occasionally, had to leave in a hurry and no longer had the desire to fight.

Yuan, angry and cursed loudly.

"A group of cowards! A group of cowards! God of martial arts? Bah! Embarrassing! Be weaker when facing weak, and be weaker when facing strong! Not worthy of being called a god! A moldy orange, a stupid groundhog!"

Boom~!

Yuan is also fighting. It is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and the existence that controls the order of the stars. He never thought that he would be provoked by the martial god again and again.

It had a premonition that it might be the most tragic way of heaven in history. If other heavens and earth control the vast way of heaven, once they learn that the "Yuan" had such an experience, they would definitely become a laughing stock.

The vastness and turbulence are splendid, the nebula is gorgeous, and the thunder as thick as an ancient well arrives in the form of nine-color dazzling thunder.

Thunder-induced art, the most powerful magical power in the way of heaven, is also the best skill. In the thunder and lightning, endless thunder and fire fell down and burned the space.

The heat wave is amazing, the torrent is rolling, the stars are melting, and the nebula is boiling. Just when the weather is vast and shocking.

In the ruined Baxu, nine-colored light suddenly rose above many star planes. It echoed the nine-colored thunder and blended together.

"The soul is fading, it's going to transform! Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah~!" Nezha cursed and spitted. The fat face was very solemn, pale and bloodless. The panic reached a certain level.

Tang Chen suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a sharp light slid across his eyes. Several flowing flames bloomed like flowers, and quickly withered.

Tang Chen saw that Yuan was going to do a big deal!

The nine-colored thunder and nine-colored light converge together, and it actually changed its state, and a pile of nine-colored earth suddenly appeared.

That piece of nine-colored earth is thousands of feet high and extremely vast, even better than a mountain.

There are blurry facial contours on the mountain, eyebrows, eyes, hair and beard, shriveled cheeks, and pursed mouth like chrysanthemums.

Whoosh swish swish swish~.

Countless colorful streams come brilliantly, spanning the starry sky, blending mountains and rivers, becoming more agile.

With a bang.

The nine-colored mountain, with a nine-colored jade belt, transformed majesticly into an old body.

Whoosh ~!

A stream of light flashed by, and the starry sky couldn't help but dim for a moment.

The nine-colored mountains have turned into the image of the old man in Baxu...

"Bah~! Shameless! Baxu Tiandao, I, Zijinxing, can't afford to see you! I'm so disrespectful to you. I'm so shy and shameful, I'm so shameless, I don't want you! Nezha is ready to transform!"

Suddenly, the sound of the purple gold star heaven sounded in panic, trembling with the starry sky.

Then, a brilliant and obscure purple-gold color rose in the atmosphere of the purple-gold star plane.

Whoosh ~!

Ye Mengmeng was wearing battle armor, holding the Liuyan Flying Crossbow in her hand, and pedaling on the colorful fairy flower, and rushed out.

"My upper sister-in-law?" Nezha's head was covered in black.

"What are you thinking? Are you and the Zijin Tower Master I appointed, or brothers? You shouldn't have this idea!"

Zijin Xingchen teased and teased. Before he finished speaking, the purple gold light was rippling and solid, with earth-yellow auras roaring in the posture of a dragon, and jumping out of the atmosphere.

The roar is rhythmic, like a fairy sound, very beautiful, very pleasant, full of peace and joy.

The countless earth dragons, with strange phenomena in their bodies, are manifesting the totem with the power of faith. They are the image of the land father-in-law holding a crutch in his hands.

Some even hold tablets and wear robes with very old styles. The robes have exquisite patterns. They are official robes.

These are the City God!

"Purple gold and starry sky! You are too much! Do you treat me as nothing?" Yuan yelled angrily.

"If you have the ability, you can wipe me? Old man! If you don't have the ability, don't scare people. The screaming is so high, be careful to break the sound and yell it to pieces!"

The purple gold star heavenly way is ridiculed without hesitation and ridiculed the extreme.

The City God and the Land Master, before Nezha could move, they took the initiative to approach and burst into pieces.

Three heads and six arms!

"Little Nezha, for the sake of your friendship with the owner of Zijin Tower Tang Chen, I will give you a great magical power! Three heads and six arms, beat the old man!"

Nezha was very surprised. This was a great opportunity and great luck!

In an instant, Nezha's whole body glowed, and the mist looked like a divine body. There was a purple-gold light, golden darkness, and the mist was gray, which gave it a texture like a physical body.

"Thank you Zijinji. Miss San will fulfill his mission! Blow this old man!"

Nezha said, and sacrificed three magic weapons, Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling, and Fire Spike Spear.

Stepping on the Hot Wheel, rushing towards... Yuan!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With three blows, three heads and six arms, the nine-colored immortal light on the old man Nabaxu condensed nine arms, and the martial arts were even more mysterious.

However, Nezha is blessed by war soldiers after all, and the magic weapon types are very comprehensive. Huntian Ling specializes in entanglement and bondage. Although there are many Yuan and arms, they cannot be used.

The Qiankun Circle is even more strange and has the function of circling. It whistles and circles. Once it comes into contact with the force, it will be born, and it will accelerate more strangely. It is very annoying to be guarded against.

The Fire Spike, donated by Tang Chen, made up for the lack of Nezha's attack power.

The gun is a line, and the gun is picked up a large area. The landing point is weird but not without losing its majestic. It is comparable to a dragon and snake roaming the sky, tricky and domineering!

Swallowing swishing swishing swishing...

Fire-tip gun, spear-flowered spear, violent aesthetics, perfect interpretation.

The circle of heaven and earth rises and falls, whistling, roaring, and still living the wisdom of the soul.
Chapter completed!
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