Four Hundred And Thirtieth Chapters One Move To Shake The Sky
Four Hundred And Thirtieth Chapters One Move To Shake The Sky
One trick!
Those disciples originally thought that Chen Yi would fight angrily and fight Fu Zhuo.
Kill the opponent directly, save yourself and others in the midst of fire and water.
Unexpectedly, he made such a ridiculous bet that the god he believed in would appear.
What is this nonsense!?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fu Zhuo was suddenly laughed by Chen Yi, wondering if this young man had his brain kicked by a donkey?
Even the "157" disciples in the surrounding area fell into despair.
I thought I had met a savior.
Turned out to be a fool!
After Fu Zhuo laughed enough, his eyes darkened.
"Okay, the farce is over here."
"Your life is also over."
The voice fell.
A big sword was directly condensed in the void, with an extremely terrifying whistling wind sound.
Slash at Chen Yi!
"Boom!_w
A sword went down, as if there was an earthquake.
The entire mountain has been cut in half!
Numerous sect disciples didn't dare to look at it any more, they secretly felt sorry for Chen.
After Fu Zhuo struck a sword, he let out a sound.
I don't want to pay any more attention to this idiot who came out of nowhere.
"That's okay, to create a sect in the realm of the abyss?"
Unexpectedly.
In the deep pit, there was still a faint voice.
Not only is Chen Yi not dead, he can't even see a speck of dust on his body!
He just stood with his hands behind his back in the air, looked at Fu Zhuo and said, "Use a little force, I'm fine."
Fu Zhuo also grew his mouth.
His own sword combined the power of the mountain guard formation.
The other party is a demigod, and it is absolutely impossible to take it so calmly!
His mind froze instantly.
"If you don't work hard, it will be my turn next."
Chen Yi sneered.
He raised his hand, and the Xuanwen Broken Star Bow landed in his hand.
Without even moving his hands, he just gently pulled it away in the void.
The sky and starry sky in front of him suddenly shattered.
The day turned into night in an instant, and the power of countless stars turned into meteors, falling on the divine bow!
"Falling star style!"
"Boom!_
In the next second, Chen Yi let go of his hand.
Countless stars fell down like shooting stars in the night rain!
The mountain protection array couldn't even resist a single star, it was broken immediately!
Hundreds of stars fell.
The wind and clouds are flying, and the shock brought by it is caught in everyone's eyes...
"Hey, this sect is too bad, it can't even support one of my moves."
After a while, Chen Yi sighed.
On the Xuanwen Broken Star Bow, a beam of brilliance circulated.
The power of the stars that hadn't fallen down was taken back by Chen Yi.
At this moment, the entire sect is in a mess.
All formations, spiritual energy, and training rooms are gone.
There was only a bare square where many disciples were, and Lu Chen who was completely petrified in midair.
Even their Great Elder was hit by a star.
Without even a scream, it turned into flying ash.
"My answer is very simple."
"I am the god they say, Azathoth."
Chen Yi's playful voice came, and he said lightly: "Of course 3.9, you can also call me by my name, Chen Yi.
Only then did Fu Zhuo recover from the huge shock.
He believed in the Feathered Serpent God all his life, and he had never seen a Feathered Serpent God before his death.
But he really saw Chen Yi.
"Forget it, I don't want you to kowtow and lick your shoes, dirtying my feet.
Chen Yi also lost interest in him long ago.
After that, with a pinch, the opponent was completely reduced to fly ash, and the dead couldn't die anymore. .
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