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Chapter 171 Compete with Heaven

Seeing the powerful Tongtian pagoda pressing against his face, he only heard Jiachen shout, and the blue sky suddenly twisted and turned. As Jiachen's right hand as bright as the sun opened, the great sky-covering technique hit the sky pagoda to cover the sky and the sun. Between the roaring, the sky and the sky were extinguished, and the people's faces were shocked.

In an instant, a bang was accompanied by waves like ripples. The violent vibration waves and the crazy friction of the air actually made a heavy sound, making the eardrum almost break.

The Tongtian Pagoda has been temporarily forced back by Jiachen, but the other side of the stars was bullied again. Seeing that Jiachen was not so easy to deal with, the six saints of the Xingchen were besieged together, leaving no room for each of them, and each of them was extremely cruel moves.

Juyong has been seriously injured on the intensive attack, and a large mouthful of red blood is constantly sprayed. Juyong, who has experienced two fierce battles, is on the verge of extinction at this moment. He is like a white face, and I'm afraid he doesn't have much combat power.

And Cang Yuezong had the fierceness of beating the drowned dog. For a moment, nearly dozens of elder disciples behind the clouds launched a fierce attack on Jia Chen and the two at the same time. The dense roar was endless, and the spiritual power burst in the sky. Jia Chen, who was under the powerful momentum, was almost breathless. I want to kill them!

On the front and back, on the front line of life and death, seeing that so many elder disciples and saints actually faced themselves without leaving room for their faces, and actually wanted to kill themselves directly. At that time, Jiachen was angry, and a stubborn arrogance rushed to the sky against the sky.

"I just want to compete with heaven, that is, I want to fight for a way to survive in a desperate situation!" An angry shout that broke through the sky shocked people's hearts. The young man's stubbornness and frivolity seemed to point out Fang Yu. Jia Chen had always had a clear conscience. Although he was the blood of the demon, he never gave up his principles. The teachings of Mu Ming and Xi'er were remembered by Jia Chen one by one, but Jia Chen never understood why he had to be affected by fate. Mo, why do so many people want to put themselves to death again and again!

In an instant, the world was dark, and the stubborn teenager stood proudly on the battlefield. A black seal appeared in the hands of the teenager. With the powerful arm knocking out again and again, the black seal danced under the sky like a mountain for ten thousand years, and the exciting spiritual sparks bloomed under the vast world, with the earthquake of the mountains. Shake, the sky and the earth shake, and the earth-shaking explosions make people's blood surging and irresistible.

At this moment, the giant Yong, who is already seriously injured and has no more combat power, has been included in the Tongtianbao Hu by Jiachen. In the big sky battlefield, only Jiachen is the only one to face the enemy alone!

The stubborn young man who was bound to compete with the sky was not afraid at all. One side of the black seal opened up the heaven and the earth, as if to suppress all the hypocrisy and evil in the world, and to suppress all those who touched the youth's counterscales scales. At this moment, the stubborn teenager became the focus between heaven and earth, and dozens of people surrounded the young man attacked crazily. Strike, however, the teenager ignored the bone wound, completely forgot the pillar-like blood, rebounded desperately again and again, and the black seal roared unwillingly, vowing to suppress all the sources of this unwilling anger!

"Why!? Why!? Jiachen wanted to look up to the sky more than once, want to ask the blue sky and the sun, want to ask why the ancient earth is so blind, and why justice has repeatedly incarnated in the darkness but is full of evil.

"Why!?" At this moment, Jiachen is already covered with scales, and the scars of Taoism are shocking. However, Jiachen is getting braver and braver. He can no longer suppress the roar of looking up to the sky. Suddenly, Jiachen's coat is broken, and his spiritual power as strong as heaven and earth comes out. He is as powerful as a demon god and looks at heaven and earth. "You have reverse scales, and I, Jiachen, the same Unruly!"

It seems to be talking to the sky, as if it is fighting with the wheel of fate. A powerful questioning and unwilling roaring beat Jia Chen's heart like a mountain hammer. "What about the demon body? What about the fairy vein? Who can tell me what the right or wrong of justice has to do with it? Is it that the eyes of heaven have long been closed or that the earth is always silent? Why do I am looking for the Taoist heart?

Angry questioning made Jiachen confused in the sea of blood. A pure white red heart was as red as blood by anger and fate at this moment, competing with the sky and winning a glimmer of life. If you want me to die, I will break through this world!

"Kill!" At this moment, Jiachen's blood eyes are like fire, and the black gas around his body covers the sky and the sun. In a desperate situation, only by killing all obstacles and cutting off the injustice between death can he calm the anger of the red heart. At this moment, the difference in bloodline is finally erased from Jia Chen's heart. At this moment, the so-called justice and evil are no longer a bond. At this moment, the sky The magic blood finally broke out in anger, without reservation and no future!

The winner is the king, and the rest is the king. The bloodline that stands until the last moment is the bloodline of the king. Outside the king, it is meaningless. They all become a cloud of smoke and kill. Only killing can calm the anger in Jia Chen's heart. Only killing can be worthy of this bloodline of the heavenly demon who has been scolded and abandoned by heaven.

At this moment, Jiachen finally understood the true meaning of the bloodline of the heavenly demon, and finally understood why the bloodline of the heavenly demon was become the bloodline of killing. It was not the bloodline of the demon that was born to kill, but that the bloodline of the heavenly demon had to be killed!

A black seal hit the people crazily again and again. At this moment, Jia Chen ignored the roaring attack behind him and fought fiercely. The scars on Jia Chen's body have been shocking. His left shoulder blade has been penetrated by a sharp sword, like a thick blood hole in his arm, leaving blood, and a long scar from Jia Chen's right The neck went straight to the lower abdomen. If it hadn't been for the amazing resilience of the blood of the demon's body, I'm afraid Jia Chen would have been separated and died here!

At this moment, Jia Chen has become a blood man stained with blood. Big drops of blood spilled from the air. However, Jia Chen forgot the pain and forgot everything. At this moment, in his eyes, only such a frightened face is bound to smash it!

And the people of Cangyuezong and Xingchen Sect are indeed getting more and more shocked, and more frightened. Jiachen, like the immortal god of war, smashed the magic seal of that day to the cloud again and again, and the disdainful eyes of Banyun are now full of horror. Under the seal of Tianmo Town, he only cares about dodge and escape, but was actually killed by Jia Chen was forced to have no power to fight back. If it hadn't been under the cover of other Cangyuezong's disciples, I'm afraid that Banyun would have been heartbreaking at this moment, and the momentum alone would have yielded without fighting.

Some weak disciples of Cang Yuezong have been smashed into meat cakes by the magic seal that day, while the powerful elders were shocked and shocked. Seeing the fatal scars hit Jia Chen, Jia Chen has not fallen for a long time. On the other side, the six major stars teach Although the saints are not as stressed as Banyun, they are also incredibly looking at the tenacious Jiachen. This is the first time in their lives that they have seen such a tenacious and stubborn monk. They can see that at this moment, Jiachen is fighting with that unyielding belief.

Anger can't defeat reality after all. In a trance, Jia Chen's body has almost dried up, and the crazy flow of blood also makes Jia Chen dizzy. Although the battle is not long, maybe only a quarter of an hour, under the siege of so many masters, Jia Chen is not a rock iron man. At this moment, he is already At the end of the crossbow, it is crumbling.

"Only giving up is hopeless!" However, the stubborn Tianmozhen seal still refused to take back. The mechanical arms have been slowly raised. Jia Chen's blood-red vision has begun to blur, and the waves of sharp pain finally hit his heart. However, Jia Chen is still unwilling to give up fighting. At this moment, Mu Ming once told Jia Chen The words echoed in Jia Chen's mind for a long time, "Only anger is hopeless!"

Seeing that Jiachen is exhausted, and Prajna no longer avoids it. More powerful attacks roared towards Jiachen. At this moment, Jiachen is like the caged beast, exchanging blood for a roar, but he can't escape from the eternal cage!

"Justice is so empty, and evil is ethereal!" Suddenly, when the crowd besieged Jiachen, the leisurely voice of Hong Zhong Dalu spread to the world. As the sound fell, a bright light like a meteor suddenly crossed the sky and rushed into the center of the battlefield with lightning speed. With the light unfolded, Jia Chen only felt refreshed, and Jia Chen There was a transparent but glazed light curtain as thin as cicada wings. In the light curtain, Jiachen felt bound. However, outside the light curtain, when the powerful attack hit the light curtain, it only stirred up circles and failed to shatter the light curtain!

"Won the winner is respected by Wang Qiang!" Just as everyone was shocked, the bright sound like Hongzhong Dalu reappeared, and the leisurely sound resounded throughout the sky. As the second sound fell, the colorful glazed light curtain suddenly burst out with a bright aperture, like thunder. With the impact of the aperture, the clouds and stars that were too late to resist suddenly If they are hit hard, they will fly backwards, and even some weaker people have already vomited blood, and their faces are full of horror.

When the people who finally stabilized saw the above the distant plain, they all looked frightened and stared at the plain in disbelief, motionless.

On the vast plain, a mirage-like phantom scene suddenly appeared. In the beautiful scenery, there are Qionglou jade buildings and fairy palaces. Looking around, the clouds and fog rise. The Qionglou jade buildings are stacked layer by layer, and the corridor waist back to the eaves are pecked high. The fairy spirit of Vientiane Fairy Palace floats, and there are seven rainbow lights above the fairy palace. Golden wind and jade dew, there seems to be fairy music playing the illusion of Nea in a trance.

Such a scene made everyone intoxicated. For a moment, they all stared and did not recover for a long time, but Jiachen was stunned and forgot the current severe situation.

"I didn't expect that a dream of three thousand, the success or failure of right and wrong turned around!" The last sentence settled, like the last sound of the Hongzhong, and the leisurely sound revolved around the beam, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time.

With the last sentence, I saw a man dressed in blue, dressed in fairy bones, floating in robes, and his bright eyes seemed to cover the stars of heaven and earth. Between his hands and feet, he seemed to be a foreign country, accompanied by auspicious clouds, so he strode out of the mirage in a bright laughter.

Like a dream, the seemingly careless step, but the man walked directly to the crowd out of thin air. His starry eyes glanced at the crowd, and his broad face was full of wind and light clouds, making people invisible. As the man walked to the crowd, the magical mirage slowly dissipated and gradually became transparent. Lost between heaven and earth.