Nine hundred and fifty-ninth chapter one force down ten will
"Dong Minghao, take this move and you will win!"
With a loud roar, the slightly stronger monks could finally see Chen Pan's figure...
The wind and clouds were circling, and lightning was storming, and many extremely mysterious symbols flashed on their bodies, with golden light shining. In an instant, everyone seemed to see an unstoppable god of war descending from the sky.
"I'm not dead, I'm not dead. This guy is not dead. I'll tell you how could he be defeated by that little white-faced!" Yang Zhu excitedly pulled Meng Xuan's clothes and shouted.
"I know you won't die. Fate has tortured me for so many years. How could he make me completely desperate!" A tear slid out of Lin Yuting's eyes.
On a small corner of Junguang Building, a graceful figure covered his mouth and looked at Chen Pan who was falling from the sky, sobbing: "Young Master Chen is fine, it's so good!"
"How is that possible!" A scream came from the stands of Junguanglou, and a strong and tall figure stood up. His body was more than three meters tall, and you could tell without seeing your appearance clearly that this person was the barbarian prince Zhao Yi.
Not only him, but also the followers he left in the square, were also looking at Chen Pan incredibly surprised. To be precise, they were looking at the symbols flashing on him.
"Brother Zhao, why are you so shocked?" Huangfu Xuanbo asked.
Although Chen Pan was really not dead, it was extremely surprising. However, Xuan Sheng looked like he was confident and not unreasonable. In addition, the sudden change of color in the wind and clouds made everyone actually prepared.
It is true that Chen Pan's appearance at this moment shocked, but it would never make Zhao Yi, the barbarian prince, so incompetent.
Zhao Yi took a deep breath. Then he shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay." After sitting down, he frowned, and seemed to know that he didn't want to say much.
The war pattern is really a war pattern. I will never admit my mistake. Chen Pan is definitely a war pattern that only barbarians have. At this moment, he was extremely shocked because he saw something that was completely impossible.
And of course the most shocking was not him, but Dong Minghao on the ring, who could no longer believe his eyes.
When he learned this move, the Martial Saint told him that even the energy outside the void would be advanced but not returned. If it were not for expulsion, it would not work for the saint. He could already have the ability to kill the saint.
Before, Xuan Sheng said that Chen Pan had not lost yet, and he thought that Xuan Sheng wanted to save face. At this moment, he simply forgot where he was.
"You are not dead, you are not dead, you are not dead, you can even survive like this!" Dong Minghao suddenly went crazy and screamed loudly: "So what if you are not dead? I won't lose, you can't break my defense!"
As soon as the words came, ten people around moved quickly and set up a battle formation. The Taoist patterns intertwined each other and formed a mysterious symbol.
This is his bottom-up technique. It is like expulsion, and it will not be used until the critical moment of life and death. It turns all the power of ten people into Taoist patterns and intertwines it, and its defense is terrifyingly strong. Just as this move is used, the true energy of the ten people will be exhausted immediately, and the Taoist Heart Qingming Divine Art is equivalent to temporarily losing its effect.
"Do you still want to resist?" Chen Pan showed a faint smile on his face.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with strength. This was not the power he should have, but the power of the immortal thunder.
The symbol that appears on the body is something called a war pattern, which is exclusive to the barbarians and no one else can learn it.
The battle pattern is something similar to the Tao pattern, but is more practical than the Tao pattern.
The barbarians have no soul, so there is no law jade certificate. They cannot practice Taoist patterns in the true sense, so they are basically practicing Taoist patterns of power to the end.
With one move, the battle pattern can have an effect on all forces, which can effectively increase the combat effectiveness of the barbarians. However, not all barbarians can use this kind of battle pattern, only some barbarians with strong or amazing talents will have it.
Chen Pan was originally a barbarian, but he had always been practicing like a human race, so he never thought about developing the blood power of his barbarians. However, this ability did not disappear, but was always lurking in his body. At this moment, it was natural and finally stimulated the war pattern.
The battle pattern originally had only the effect of breaking all kinds of methods, but under the influence of Pan Jue and Zhu Jue, it absorbed the energy of the immortal heavenly thunder in full.
The Immortal Heavenly Thunder is a energy that only a strong person in the Hunyuan realm can barely touch. Even if it only has one wisp, it is so terrifying. It should be noted that Taiyi's body has strong defense, and even the quasi-saint at the peak realm may take a lot of time to break through the defense. But in front of this Immortal Heavenly Thunder, it is like a shattered catkin.
With the influence of Pan Jue and Pride Jue, and the battle pattern, Chen Pan's attack can be compared with the saint at this moment. However, this power is only temporary and contained in the battle pattern and will disappear soon, but it is enough to allow Chen Pan to win this battle.
From the nine heavens, the familiar continents were getting closer and closer. The towering mountains and surging rivers made Chen Pan feel thrilled.
From ancient times to the present, many heroes and sages and wise men have emerged in this beautiful land, and have won the world and competed for the strongest, but how many people can truly survive and immortal.
The Taiyi Golden Immortal, known as immortal, is actually just cannon fodder when powerful forces compete.
There are very few who are said to be immortal saints in the world, and they can live for millions of years.
As powerful as Emperor Jiuli, he was eventually defeated and disappeared in the long river of history.
As amazing as Emperor Xuanyuan, he died in a foreign land, no one knew about it.
After seeing the vast sea of thunder above the nine heavens, I remembered the illusion of stars in the universe and the shattering of the void.
All kinds of things made Chen Pan feel his insignificance.
People say that cultivators go against the heavens and are born by taking over the creation of heaven and earth. Is this true? Is the greatness of heaven and earth and the strength of the universe? Can the so-called cultivators go against the movement?
All races compete with each other and intend to lead the world. A general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven. How many bones do an emperor need to lay the foundation for success?
Chen Pan didn't know that he knew that he could not be the emperor, but he was definitely unwilling to be the bone that paved the way for the emperor.
This world is about to change color. The person from Tianji said this, and the soul in his body said this. It is turbulent and unpredictable.
Who will guide all this? Who can dominate the ups and downs of this vast land!
"This move, step on the vast land!" Chen Pan roared, and all the power gathered on his right foot.
In an instant, the world was lost and dark, and the whole world seemed to be the only one that terrible kick from Chen Pan.
I don't know who is the master of the vast earth, but if I can break through this vast earth, no matter who is the emperor, I don't care.
This condensed Chen Pan's determination and stepped directly on the strange Taoist talisman spell condensed by Dong Minghao.
It was like stomping an egg, without any suspense, and the Taoist talisman spell broke instantly.
Only a loud bang was heard, and the ten Taiyi Golden Immortals, like puppets, turned directly into ashes. Dong Minghao's body shattered, and only half of his body fell aside, unconscious, and life and death were unknown.
There was only one winner left in the ring, which was Chen Pan, who was like a god of war, standing proudly.
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