Invincible Emperor Summoning System

The golden thunder sword landed on the sea, cutting the water in half, and huge waves hundreds of meters high exploded on both sides.

With one strike, everything is destroyed.

Countless spectators sat in small boats far away, watching this scene with horror on their faces.

The Zhan Zun masters are all dead.

This sword was actually so terrifying.

In the whole sky, only Huma was left standing on the big bird.

Around his body, there is a blue circular light shield covering it, blocking this shocking blow.

A large number of magic weapons and storage rings fell into the sky...

Yue Chen took the opportunity to grab the void with his left hand, and grabbed all the magic weapons in his hand.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" Yue Chen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the laughter rolling in all directions.

"Come on!" Yue Chen gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely.

With a gloomy face, Huma said slowly, "You only have this strength? Then, go to hell."

When saying this, Huma couldn't help coughing out suddenly.

Yue Chen widened his eyes, and saw a smear of blood overflowing from the corner of Huma's mouth.

He was injured, though only slightly, but also injured.

Yue Chen laughed: "Hahaha, do you want to kill me? I have a lot of treasures on me, come and get them if you have the skills."

At this moment, the golden thunder sword in Yue Chen's hand was still 300 meters long, but Yue Chen chose to turn around and suddenly plunged into the dark clouds.

"System, repair your body." Yue Chen shouted sharply.

Yue Chen's wound recovered as before, but the armor was still stained with a lot of Yue Chen's blood.

While recovering from his injuries, Yue Chen quickly flapped his wings and penetrated into the dark clouds.

From behind, Huma slapped a palm, and the power of the palm surged.

The golden lightning between Yue Chen's hands continued to gather, and his figure quickly shuttled through the dark clouds.

Behind Yue Chen, the dark clouds were scattered, and the huge palm prints slapped Yue Chen's back with the power of destroying heaven and earth.

The golden sword has condensed five hundred meters.

Yue Chen couldn't escape, and the golden thunder light gathered in his hand slapped out fiercely, colliding with the palm print.

"Boom!" The golden thunder sword collided with the palm print, and the energy exploded crazily in the void. The violent air flow swept in all directions, and the overflowing energy made people feel scalp tingling.

This palm is too terrifying.

The golden sword still hadn't completely defeated the palm print, and the palm print slapped Yue Chen fiercely with residual power.

Yue Chen suddenly turned around, resisted the blow with his back, and protected Xiao Qi in front of him.

Thunder rolled in the body, and the power in the body subconsciously emerged, turning into bursts of golden and black lightning all over the body, resisting this terrifying blow.

But still unable to block the remaining power of the opponent.

The Battle Saint is too strong, giving Yue Chen a very small feeling.

In an instant, the golden lightning was destroyed, and Yue Chen felt his back being completely shattered.

At this moment, Yue Chen's eyes were wide open, and he roared frantically at the system in his heart: "Repair the body and restore strength."

The physical body recovered in an instant, and the power also filled the body.

But the next moment, the body that had just recovered was silently destroyed again.

Yue Chen's nerves were running crazily and at a high speed, he was afraid that if he slowed down by a beat, his physical body would be completely shattered.

Every time, when there is only half of the body left, it fully recovers.

Every recovery cost Yue Chen 20 million divine coins.

In this way, it has been recovered three times in a row, and under the crazy obliteration of the golden black lightning, the opponent's palm print finally disappeared.

Yue Chen was slapped by this huge inertia and rolled crazily in the dark clouds. This speed was three times faster than when Yue Chen himself was flying, and he was photographed deep in the dark clouds in a blink of an eye.

"He didn't die, what kind of secrets does this kid hide?" Huma murmured, in the whole world, he was the only one who saw that moment from a close distance, Yue Chen's physical body was being destroyed and reborn crazily.

"The flesh and blood? Why doesn't it look like a high-level demon?" Huma murmured, "Could it be the fox people?"

The fox race is too similar to the human race, no matter in skin color or appearance, they are almost the same.

Huma couldn't think about the human race, it was incredible and broke common sense.

"No matter what race it is, I will surely obtain the secrets in you." Huma smiled softly. He was glad that this mission was completed by himself. If other war saints took action, he would have no part.

Of course, with a war sage to take action, other people will not take action. To deal with a person who is not a war sage in the later stage, being able to dispatch a war sage is already a respect for Yue Chen.

The next moment, Huma rode the big bird and continued to fly towards the direction Yue Chen left.

In the depths of the dark clouds far away, there was another thunder and lightning tumbling madly. Huma murmured softly: "Is it gathering lightning again? It is a genius to be able to control the thunder, but unfortunately, he is about to die."

Yue Chen flapped his wings crazily in the dark clouds, flying with all his strength, he wanted to distance himself from Huma as much as possible, the further he pulled, the more time Yue Chen could gather as much as possible .

Unknowingly, the thunder reached its peak again, and Yue Chen's physical body reached an unbearable posture again.

Yue Chen has reached the depths of the clouds here, and a huge thunder ball of light appeared in front of him. The thunder ball of light continuously exploded and disappeared in the void, forming a golden world of thunder in the dark clouds.

Huma came with great momentum, getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Yue Chen shouted loudly: "Ah, Lei Ting, keep gathering for me."

The original 1,000-meter thunder suddenly skyrocketed.

Yue Chen stared wide-eyed, watching helplessly as his physical body collapsed silently under the crush of thunder.

"System, restore your body!" Yue Chen roared.

As soon as it recovered, it immediately started to crash again.

Yue Chen didn't have time to think about it, he waved the 2,000-meter-long golden thunder sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at Huma who was chasing him.

The dark cloud was split, and under the golden thunder sword, Huma raised his head and looked at the void with a look of horror.

On the two big hands, two sharp blades appeared, and two dazzling sword glows were slashed towards the golden thunder sword.

Yue Chen grinned grimly: "Let's see if you die this time."

He was slightly injured by the thousand-meter-long golden thunder sword before, so this time...

"Boom!" The golden thunder sword fell, cutting off Huma's sword light, and then fell on his raised blue mask.

"Boom!" The golden light fell from his body and hit the sea below.

Yue Chen stared at Huma with wide eyes.

wrong? The big bird under his seat was not dead, he blocked it.

At this moment, Huma raised her head, her cold eyes were facing Yue Chen.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.

Yue Chen smiled, this time, he must not feel well.

War saints will not recover easily from injuries. On the contrary, without panacea, their recovery may take years.

"You made me angry." Huma Lang shouted loudly, suppressing Jinglei's voice.