My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

The double dragons of hell were annihilated one after another, and one hundred thousand Kuangsha cavalry fell apart. Under Chen Yuan's fingered cyclone, they were destroyed by indescribable forces.

Like a giant breath, the stars, the sun and the moon are collapsing!

This horrifying scene was reflected in the eyes of the wolf desert boy and the hell fire boy. Their bodies stopped suddenly, and their fine hairs stood up instantly.

Seeing the complete annihilation of the power of the fairy magic, the power of the cyclone finally disappeared. Everyone raised their eyes to look at the figure on the back of the blue-eyed white dragon, and their pupils froze.

What just happened?

Thirty-seven fairy peaks, everyone's breathing felt a biting chill, and under the dead silence, a sense of absurdity arose in their hearts.

The blue-eyed white dragon continued to meander, and the Eight Desolation Saint Marks were all taken away by Chen Yuan, but there was no roaring and fluctuation in the entire sky, nor any burst of power.

The two arrogances in the field, and the top existences who were evenly matched with the sword king Xiang Qing, paused on the left and right, not only lost the mind of winning the treasure, but also fell into a blank mind.

Looking at Chen Yuan again, this sitting cross-legged was just an unknown figure who blasted out a whirlwind with the snap of his fingers and destroyed their immortal magic.

The unbelievable emotions finally overwhelmed the dead silence, and flooded into the hearts of the two of them.

At the same time, the thirty-seven fairy peaks in the rear all burst into words of horror at this moment!

"He he he... what the hell did he do?"

"I saw it! He snapped his fingers!"

"Snap your fingers to destroy the two great forces of destruction? It's impossible!"

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The boiling continued, and there was a sound of horror.

In Jun Shitian's eyes, he was completely stunned, including the three immortal ancestors, Jun Lanqi, etc., all dumbfounded in place.

They knew that Chen Yuan was already a very strong existence, after all Jun Shitian didn't survive Chen Yuan's punch.

But the current scene is really too scary, right?

With a snap of your fingers, all the two great immortal arts will be destroyed. No matter how strong your physique is, you should at least touch it, right?

But no,

It's really like sweeping the hell world for thousands of miles with one finger, flattening a hundred thousand sand soldiers and iron cavalry in an instant!

Nouns such as powerful, invincible, and admirable can't conceal the radiant light on Chen Yuan's body.

Even if he is the top player in the two major fields, not only will he be eclipsed in front of him, but he doesn't even have the qualifications for Chen Yuan to really do it.

Based on the current scene, what I heard before, that Chen Yuan beheaded the sword king Xiang Qing, must be real!

No wonder the people who were listed as the second dragon chariot in the early days, just heard Chen Yuan's name, they were so frightened that they didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​research, and they led the crowd to leave.

Facing the explosive power of a flick of a finger, who dares to touch the slightest brow?

Jun Shitian trembled again. As the blue-eyed white dragon approached, no matter whether it was the boy from Langmo or the boy from Hell, their bodies remained motionless without any movement.

Under the changes in their faces, they lost the ability to think calmly, and also lost their self-importance, and were crushed by Chen Yuan.

"Who are you?"

Finally, the Lang Mo boy was the first to speak out, and his mind was still echoing. Just now, when Chen Yuan pointed out lightly, the terrifying cyclone fluctuated.

Chen Yuan didn't answer, just glanced at him and ignored him. The blue-eyed white dragon continued to drive forward, and stopped in front of the thirty-seven fairy peaks.

The dragon's power spread and rolled over, and the entire lake couldn't help but start to boil.

To Chen Yuan's surprise, he saw a familiar figure here again.

Immediately chuckled: "I haven't seen you for a while, is Jun Shitian still in good health?"

As the words came out, the three great immortal ancestors were terrified, their complexions changed drastically, and their footsteps thumped and they retreated violently. All the powerful men under their command were all trembling and pale.

Could it be...Chen Yuan is going to settle the old and new accounts together, and destroy them in this holy road, right?

"I... I'm okay!"

Suddenly, Jun Shitian swallowed hard, trembling uncontrollably, from inside the dragon carriage.

Because he has discovered that Chen Yuan's realm strength has suddenly undergone subversive changes.

Outside the holy road before, Chen Yuan seemed to be only the fifth layer of Sumeru, far less than his peak Sumeru.

But it's been a while since I saw him, Chen Yuan not only surpassed him, but also reached the state of heaven!

And looking at the fluctuations in the aura, it is obviously not the first heaven, but the second or third heaven.

It's unbelievable, what kind of monster is Chen Yuan? Is it as simple as drinking water for him to improve his realm?

Even with sky-defying cultivation resources, it is impossible to fully absorb them in such a short period of time.

Even if all the conditions are met, aren't you afraid of exploding and dying? !

Jun Shitian's trembling was reflected from his soul, reflecting the power of destroying the two big names, one day's pride, it was unprecedented and unprecedented!

Everyone in the audience looked at this scene, and quickly understood what this white dragon man was probably, Taiyi God's conferred celestial arrogance!

"Go elsewhere, all the sacred patterns here belong to me now." Chen Yuan said, and directly threw the Pixiu Swallowing Holy Artifact in his hand into the Immortal Pond.

As early as when he came, he discovered the source of a sacred pattern hidden in the Kunlun Immortal Pond by swallowing the sacred artifact!

The number of holy patterns contained in it has reached an unimaginable level. It is roughly estimated that there are about a thousand or so, which is equivalent to the entire amount that Chen Yuan has obtained along the way.

Chen Yuan had no reason to let it go, and he wanted to take it away.

People of all forces who watched this scene did not understand what Chen Yuan was going to do next, but it was obvious that what Chen Yuan threw down must be that treasure.

Because of the powerful deterrent produced by the cyclone force at the flick of a finger, everyone present dared not say anything, the wolf desert boy and the hell fire boy were all like this, and they were quite silent.

Because only they know what kind of terrifying force they encountered when their celestial arts were destroyed.

While the audience was silent, unimaginably violent turmoil was taking place in the entire Kunlun Immortal Lake, and the lake was boiling.

The Pixiu Swallowing Holy Artifact erupted with the suction force of swallowing heaven and earth, and it had already rolled back the source of the holy pattern. When it was about to enter, a big hand suddenly appeared, and suddenly dunked the source of the holy pattern!

The suction was hindered, and Chen Yuan, who was on the back of the blue-eyed white dragon, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Everyone in the audience, including Jun Shitian, trembled suddenly at this moment, unprecedented fear appeared in the pupils, and the creepiness penetrated into the soul.

Under the Immortal Pond, in the lake water, there is a huge figure with strong arms exuding Kunlun power, which is the first time to shake the suction of Pixiu Swallowing the Holy Artifact!

In the darkness, a pair of pupils opened and closed instantly, revealing a ruthless indifference, and an aura that was too old to be traced back to the years. When it spread, he slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan beyond the lake.

"You... have gone too far!"