My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

Chapter 290 Bloody God King Fist!

But half a day later, the system prompt sounded again in Chen Yuan's mind.

【Ding! 】

[The system mall has been updated, and corresponding adjustments have been made according to the level of the host's realm. You have the following items for a one-yuan instant kill as a host. 】

[Items that can be killed in seconds: a piece of Swallowing Holy Furnace! 】

[Items that can be killed in seconds: a divine core of good fortune! 】

[Items that can be killed in seconds: a violent blood god king fist! 】

When the system sound fell, Chen Yuan killed it without thinking, and then he read the introduction of the three items carefully, and soon his eyes sparkled again.

The effect of the Swallowing Sacred Furnace is a bit unbelievable. It can swallow the altar of a great saint-level powerhouse, and then refine it into a pure source of power!

This also means that Chen Yuan does not need to obtain pills, materials or other training resources at all, and can improve his realm strength only by relying on the Sacred Swallowing Furnace!

Next time, I will see who is upset, and save the effort of doing it, just peel off the altar and throw it into the furnace.

However, since it is the Holy Swallowing Furnace, it means that it is only aimed at the Great Saint-level combat power.

The second item is still the treasure to improve the physique of the Chaos God and Demon Physique. Judging from the seventh step, it is more difficult to reach the eighth step than before.

And the third item is a practice art, called the Violent Blood God King Fist. Just by looking at the name, it seems a little manic. After reading the introduction carefully, Chen Yuan's breathing became a little short.

The power method of the Violent Blood God King Fist lies in boiling the blood in the body, and pushing it to the extreme, the burning punch that is blasted out.

No matter how strong the physique is, the power of this punch will be more than three times bloody!

This set of kung fu was practiced by Chen Yuan, and it was like adding wings to dragons and tigers. After all, his physical body had already been sanctified, and he was the world's top physique of a chaotic god and demon.

His ordinary punch is no longer something a strong person at the first stage of the true sage can bear, and with the addition of 18 million yuan elephants, it is enough to smash Indra's body at the seventh stage of the true sage.

In addition, there are ten times the crit attribute, the super golden right fist and other means. With all the power to open and close, Chen Yuan guessed that it would be no problem to kill the ninth level of the true saint with one punch.

Right now, the top-level skill, the Bloody God King Fist, is coming again in a second. It is hard to imagine what kind of destructive fluctuations will be caused by a punch with a terrifying power that has been increased by more than three times.

However, the word violent blood also fully reflects its hostility, and it should only be able to use one punch in a short period of time.

The physical sanctification of ordinary people can probably sustain more than three punches, but Chen Yuan is completely different.

Overall, this second kill is another great leap in strength.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and began to practice the Violent Blood God Fist. The blue-eyed white dragon galloped along, getting closer and closer to the River of Death.

After half a day passed, King Qin Guang suddenly received a letter from a jade slip, and after glancing at the content, his complexion sank slightly.

He walked behind Chen Yuan and whispered, "Your Majesty, Xiangshenghe has already heard of your arrival and opened the gate of the underworld. It seems... well prepared."

"There is also a very bad piece of news. The ancient immortal demon claimed that the Great Sage Ling Xiao, Jing Nanyan and others were attacked by the Jiangsheng River when they were clearing the Eight Desolation Domain.

The body has now been destroyed. "

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of thunder.

"I guess, the body was destroyed and the soul was imprisoned?"

King Qin Guang nodded, and his guess was completely correct.

In this regard, Chen Yuan showed a faint smile. He presumably learned of Indra's death and also learned of the defeat of the three Yamas, so he took a bad strategy.

And regarding Chen Yuan's power, he obviously showed a little fear.

He has seen this kind of method of imprisoning the soul for a long time. If it can trap his footsteps, how can he get to this level today.

"Rush with all your strength." As the words fell, the white dragon opened and closed with a low growl, and its wings soared.

Finally, in the early morning of the next day, the ghostly air could already be seen lingering in front of him, and the wandering spirits of heaven and earth drifted away, aimlessly.

The whole world is divided into two halves, the rear is the place where the sun is shining, and the front is the place where the dark night is shrouded.

When the white dragon arrived in the middle, the cold chill rolled over his face, with a certain kind of extremely strong pressure of life, opening and closing in the eight wilderness range.

Within sight, countless figures of wandering souls appeared on the edges on both sides. They roared and hissed at the blue-eyed white dragon, as if they had the tendency to rush up and swallow them alive.

As it continued to advance, this scene became more and more terrifying, a passage was formed in front of the white dragon, and the sound of roaring was all around the passage.

But there seemed to be some kind of aura that made them feel uneasy, so they didn't rush forward.

King Qin Guang just glanced at it indifferently, and then ignored it, until the white dragon finally landed on the River of Rebirth, and in the place shrouded in the dark night in front, there appeared a dark soldier and general who covered the sky and covered the sun!

The mist filled the air, and the coldness spread. Dozens of sculptures stood in front of the army, and each sculpture was tied with a shadow of a soul by a soul lock.

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The great sage Lingxiao is impressively inside, and there are also Jing Nanyan, Yusheng, swordsman Xiangritian, Prajna Lord Prajna, and Jun Shitian and so on.

Almost all the powerful people from the eight wildernesses that Chen Yuan knew were here.

Their faces are rather bleak, and the soul-suppressing fluctuations around their bodies are always lingering and extremely strong. This time when they saw the white dragon opening and closing, they all trembled.

"Our Lord Zhen Shenghou has arrived, and everything you want to see will be staged here one by one." With a pale smile on the corner of Jun Shitian's mouth, he looked at a figure in midair.

It was a strong man named Bai Linyin, who belonged to the Yin Tianzi and commanded the entire Yin soldiers in the Xiangsheng River.

Different from the seventy-six prison towers, there are imprisoned wandering souls inside, while all the Heyin soldiers who died in front of us are real combat power.

They migrated here from the Styx River, guarding a Netherworld together with the Emperor Yin, and continued to spread the name of Emperor Fengdu.

But...Jun Shitian still felt that whether it was Bai Lin Yinjiang or Yin Tianzi, they were just stepping stones in front of Chen Yuan.

In terms of the strength of a person and the supreme belief he can bring to others, Chen Yuan has achieved a level that has never been seen before or since.

"The Holy Marquis has arrived, and the next life will be destroyed!"

Suddenly, Great Sage Ling Xiao, whose expression was extremely pale, uttered these trembling words. He stared closely at the arrival of the blue-eyed white dragon, and his belief rose infinitely.

The same emotion also rose in Jing Nanyan's mind, looking at the figure that smashed Beng Gutianhen a few days ago, with dark eyes, more and more strong belief burst out.

"The Holy Marquis has arrived, and the next life will be destroyed!"

A hoarse roar sounded, and the shadow of the soul bound by the sculpture also reflected the words of the Great Sage Ling Xiao.

The Yin general Bai Lin in mid-air, his expression had already become extremely gloomy following Chen Yuan's arrival, and he felt extremely irritated by the words in his ears.

Because of what happened in Yushenguan, he basically already knew how terrifying those figures above the white dragon were!

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