Chapter 1788

Su Chen looks up.

"Dark mountain, heaven Wushan, go!"

The left hand, which fluctuates in succession, doesn't use one tenth of the breath time. It's really a blink of an eye. It's almost beyond thinking, beyond the limit, and beyond the speed of light. It's two moves in a row.

One move is dark and extinguished. The black light beam is dark and explodes. It goes as straight as possible.

After that was tianwu mountain, which was wildly suppressed, cold and thick, simple and strong.

The two, one before and one after, are in the wave, combined and integrated together.

It's all black.

One is the light air flow.

One is a solid, hard, cohesive form.

There should not have been any sense of integration.

But the fact is, at this moment, the dark extinction beam has penetrated into the mountain of tianwu mountain.

This move of integration is driven by the big superposition rule and the opportunity is found to complete.

It's hard.

But very strong.

Of course, at present, Su Chen has only grasped one thing, so at most, he can only integrate two kinds of martial arts.

This skill is named "Wushan extinction" by Su Chen!

Wushan extinction carries the flavor of extreme suppression, extreme cohesion, extreme strength, extreme melting and extreme strangeness. It is going to face the big devil swallowing the sky hand.

While Wushan extinction was played out, Su Chen said: "floating, road, fusion, extinction!"

Suddenly.

Above the sky.

The word "Tao" is sharp, sharp, tearing and burning in nine days. The light pours out silently, but it is sharp again.

A word "Dao" is pressed horizontally on it.

The word "floating" does not give way to many things. It is treacherous, wandering, flowing, encircling and circuitous

"Tao" is like a man, domineering and strong, hard bar is burning, while "floating" is like a man, soft and soft as water, floating and rippling, trickling down.

In the blink of an eye.

"Tao" and "Fu" are integrated.

Another word was formed.

That font, handsome, treacherous, neighing stabbing soul, moving in a flash, determined to suppress!!!

All day long.

The huge, black fist seal that locks Sui Yiren has arrived at Su Chen's body.

After blinking.

"Boom, boom..."

We haven't waited for the millions of people who are watching the war to respond.

Wushan's extinction and the great devil devour heaven's hands and collide head-on.

The sound of the earthquake is like a battle between two oceans.

The wave of black is a hundred thousand meters high!

The tragic neighing sound wanders and annihilates the void for eight thousand miles.

The atmosphere of destruction, but also crazy shrouded! Towards all sides diffuse fluctuations!!! The fortress is full of strange battlefield.

And the fusion font of "Dao" and "Fu" was suddenly suppressed on the fist print of Sui Yiren, just like the collision between two planes.

The blazing, ghostly fire, which is burning, is surging. The temperature is extremely high, burning too much air around.

One by one, the black holes of Hunyuan are rippling, swallowing and then swallowing, just like a magic mouth.

Far away.

Even Yin Yin's battle with Jin yu'er, Ge Xiao and Huang Zhetian ended abruptly, and their faces changed wildly. They were stunned and shocked

And the tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners sitting on stone chairs, as well as the hundreds of billions of martial arts practitioners who watch the light curtain large screen.

This moment!

They're all torn apart!

It's like crushing the thinking and becoming a vegetable, falling into a kind of shock, shock and horror that can't be described with words.

Su Su How could su Chen be so powerful? Powerful as a demon?! How could he really resist? This Shouldn't this be a scene where no illusion should exist?

Moreover, Su Chen's resistance seems to be stronger, crazier and invincible!

Just now, we can see the speed of Su Chen's move between the lightning and flint. That kind of move speed can't be achieved in the ordinary two or even three levels of the gods?

There are also weird and integrated martial arts that are full of endless melting and repression.

And that living in the sky, but can font blend, I have you, you have my martial arts.

It's all incredible.

What are those martial arts? Never heard, never seen.

It's hard to imagine even by thinking, right?

But the power of these two martial arts, really exist, really belong to Su Chen, and, extremely strong!!!

“…………” Xu Linwei's old eyes and vicissitudes of life are about to fly out. The color of sarcasm, fun and happiness on his face has not disappeared. It's completely fixed for a moment, just like a ghost.Guo's punishment and Lin Zhi's are almost the same.

Su Chen, do you have such strength?

When can the existence of the heavenly realm, which is more than a hundred years old and comes from daraotian, be comparable to the two or three levels of the gods?

Are they crazy, or is this face crazy? Even if it's no more genius, no more evil, no more luck, no more madness, there must be a limit, right?

But there is no limit to Su Chen.

Any impossibility or miracle has become a possibility and a commonplace.

Look at shenqinglin again. He almost fainted. His whole face is twitching!

He thought that now Su Chen would be kneaded to death by Sui Yiren, just like ants!

He thought that Su Chen didn't even have the qualification to fight!

He thought that Su Chen would die before Sui Yiren's terrible fist impression fell on him

I didn't expect It's all in his mind.

Shenyiyao also covers her mouth.

Don't let your screams come out.

Tailing's neon dress is a tremble of her body. Her breath is gone. She holds it completely. Her beautiful eyes have never been bright to this extent.

A moment later.

The battlefield of deception.

"Cough, cough..." In the endless black and destructive air flow, in the crazy and surging black fire light, Sui Yiren and Gu Taisheng are in a bit of a mess. They are all black, with corners of their mouths and blood. They are not dead or seriously injured, but they are more or less injured.

They are still one left and one right.

They raised their heads and stared at Su Chen.

Stare at Su Chen, who is in good condition and has no trace of injury on his body.

Two people's eyes twitch!

A violent convulsion.

It's anger, disbelief, terror, panic, unwillingness, loss of reason.

Even, they stared at Su Chen, stared at him, and blood appeared in their eyes.

"It's impossible..." Gu Taisheng roared, his hands clenched, and roared violently and ferociously: "Su Chen, you can't have such strength! Absolutely impossible! "

Taigusheng was shaking and shaking all over, as if he was shaken violently by others, and his chest heaved up and down severely, as if his heart would spring out.

"Su Chen, you You must be lucky, you must be! " Sui Yi people can't accept it, death can't accept it, not much better than ancient Taisheng.