Chapter 72 Duel

    Qin Chen finally came back, looking at the holy demon king who was roaring in the sky, his brows wrinkled.

    It shouldn't, the seal he left should last for a while.

    "Huh? It's you!" The holy demon king naturally saw Qin Chen, the familiar Qi, the familiar blood, everything was so familiar, he couldn't help showing surprise: "Ben The saint still wants to find you, but I didn't expect you to show up on your own initiative, it can be said that it takes no effort."

    "Elder King!?"

    The elders and disciples of Taiyi Holy Land have changed color. They don’t come early, they don’t come late. The elder king actually appeared at this time.

    Ling Ran hurriedly said, "Elder Wang, leave here immediately!"

    "Elder Wang, hurry up!" The other elder disciples also shouted to let him leave.

    Elder King is the only Venerable Eight Desolate Realm in Taiyi Holy Land. As long as he is still there, there is hope of rebuilding Taiyi Holy Land.

     

    "I can't escape!" At this time, the holy demon king Jie Jie sneered, stared at Qin Chen and said, "I didn't expect how many years have passed, the little Venerable back then, now Having grown to the level of the Great Senior of the Nine Heavens, it is really beyond my expectations."

    Qin Chen looked at the holy demon king strangely, and said: "You seem to have just escaped from trouble, you have lost your vitality, you don't run away when you meet me, and you are still swaying there, I have to say, you are really good Courageous."

    "This sentence should be said by this sage, you are only a wasteland, even if you become a great master, there is still an insurmountable gap with this sage, but you don't escape, Dare to come back." The holy demon king said.

    Qin Chen said: "Why should I run for my life, you are just a ruined saint, just kill it, do you still need to escape?"

     Hearing the words, the holy demon king's expression sank. He is just a sage from the Eight Desolate Realms. Even the great sage dares to call him an abolished sage. He is really courting death.

    I really don’t know the difference between the Eight Desolate Realm and the Nine Heaven Realm, the distance between the saints!

    The holy demon king roared, roaring the world, and killing Qin Chen: "Boy, you dare to blaspheme this sage, today this sage will let you understand that the difference between the Eight Desolation Realm and the Nine Heaven Realm How big is the gap, even if you are the Great Senior, it is far from enough!"

    Boom—

    The figure of the holy demon king was extremely fast, and he came to Qin Chen in the blink of an eye, and slapped it with a claws, enough to tear apart the Venerable Eight Desolate Realm.

    But Qin Chen slashed over with a backhand knife.

    "Mayfly Shake the Tree!"

     

    Boom—

     

    However, to the surprise of the Holy Demon King, Qin Chen did not move like a mountain, resisting his blow, making him unable to believe it, and said, "How is it possible?"

     

     

    Boom—

    With a loud bang, the holy demon king was like a dark comet, hitting the ground heavily from the sky, shattering a mountain, and the dust rose to the sky.

    In Taiyi Holy Land, everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded.

    The Holy Demon King was beaten away?

    However, how would they know that after Qin Chen devoured and refined the holy source, the chaotic holy body has been strengthened.

    In the past, with the help of various aspects, he had the means of retrograde attacking immortals, but now he can do it only with the enhanced Chaos Holy Body.

    Boom—

    Soon, the holy demon king rose up into the sky again, and there was not much injury on his body, but he looked at Qin Chen with surprise: "You are just a sage of the Eight Desolate Realm, how can you fly away? This saint, do you hide your cultivation base, and the real cultivation base is also a saint of the Nine Heavens Holy Realm? No, this shouldn't be, you are not from the Nine Heavens Holy Realm, otherwise this sage will be seriously injured."

    "Can't you be a saint if you are not a saint?" Qin Chen said indifferently, looking at the holy demon king, and said: "You are just a ruined ancient clan holy demon king, I really think Are you still the invincible saint back then?"

    At the same time, Qin Chen stepped on the secret technique of the world, and the speed was extremely fast, just like a streamer, in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the holy demon king and made a big fight.

    "Hmph, courting death!" The Holy Demon King was also angry.

    Qin Chen had an unprecedented holy-level confrontation with this holy-level demon king. Although he was still only in the Eight Desolate Realm, his cultivation had reached his level. Reasonable, sway freely, there is no accurate formula at all.

    However, he is the great master of the Eight Desolations, and he is also the Holy Body of Chaos. He cultivates the "Prime of Chaos", and goes retrograde to attack immortals. It can be said that his strength has surpassed the Eight Desolations and has reached the level of the Nine Heavens Saint. The level of the realm is enough to fight against the real Nine Heavens Saint.

    "This guy—"

     

    Boom—

     

    Raise your hands, destroy mountains and rivers, and raze them to the ground!

    This is the real horror of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and a single blow is enough to annihilate mountains and rivers.

    There is no doubt that the battle between the two was a catastrophe for Taiyi Holy Land. Under the sky of dust and a piece of wasteland.

    Scenes like this made the elders and disciples in the Taiyi Holy Land gasp in cold air. It was just a casual effort, and it had such a terrifying power that it could not be handled with common sense.

    Naturally, they didn't dare to stay too much, it was completely courting death, so leave here quickly.

    "Dragon Dragon!"

    Qin Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and there were ninety-nine-eighty-one first emperor dragons rushing out of his body, each of which could be as long as 10 feet long, and eighty-one feet long as the first emperor dragon. Qi, like eighty-one primeval true dragons, exudes a terrifying aura, attacking the holy demon king in a mysterious avenue.

    Puff—

    Although the Holy Demon King tried his best to block it, he was still bombarded and thrown away, he vomited blood, and looked at these First Emperor Dragon Qi in surprise. It's an ancient dragon.

    (End of this chapter)

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