"The wheel of forging!"
With a loud roar, Ben Huarong turned into a black wheel of soldiers, directly crushed, aura layer by layer, crushing all the space.
Qin Chen stepped out, the ancient aura of his body revolved, and in his palm, it turned into a pitch-black soldier wheel. The aura of this soldier wheel was even more terrifying than the one evolved from the Huarong body, like the sickle of death. It cut out with a single blow and banged directly on the wheel of refining.
"what!"
Ben Huarong let out a scream again, the wheel of military training exploded, black energy filled everywhere, and then a figure rose like lightning in the black energy, and was about to flee here.
"Want to run?" Qin Chen waved his big sleeves, the space condensed, and all the black energy that escaped condensed in all directions. Then he stepped forward again, the black energy condensed, and he stepped on the soles of his feet.
Ben Huarong's body appeared again, crawling on the ground, and Qin Chen stepped on his head, stomping heavily, so miserable and humiliated that he wanted to commit suicide.
"What? Brother Ben Huarong was trampled on the soles of his feet!"
"Is this my eyes blurred? How could it be possible? This is definitely not true. Qin Chen actually also displayed the magic weapon transformation. The magic weapon transformation is the secret technique of my Xueyang Palace's work. It is me. The Minister of Xueyang Futian Work obtained it from a certain ruin. It is impossible to have the work of Guanghan Futian, how can he master it."
"Didn't you hear it? Then Qin Chen fought with Senior Brother Ben Huarong for so long before, just to understand Senior Brother Ben Huarong's magic weapon transformation technique, which Qin Chen mastered from Senior Brother Ben Huarong."
"Impossible, how could this be true? The Divine Transformation Technique is a top-level magical power. Even if you and I spend 10,000 celestial years, it is impossible to master it. Then how can Qin Chen realize the magical power in a moment? Master it."
"My God, no matter where Qin Chen got it from, he actually trampled Senior Brother Ben Huarong under his feet. Senior Brother Ben Huarong is the son of the world, but now he has been trampled directly with dignity. This is simply It's lawlessness, who is this Qin Chen? Is this still a human? How can a human have such a means."
Seeing this scene, the celestial sons of the three holy masters all walked back together, with a frightened expression on their faces. They couldn't believe their eyes, and they tried their best to see more clearly.
After a few full breaths, all the talents came back to their senses and clearly saw that Ben Huarong was defeated by Qin Chen with his fame stunt-Huabing Shenjue. He had no chance to escape, and he trampled directly on his feet. , Just like a beggar.
"brute!"
Ben Huarong's head was stepped on by Qin Chen, his eyes could only see the opponent's boots, but he could feel the eyes of many people, and immediately boundless humiliation arose from his heart, which made him crazy. : "You dare to step on this seat on the bottom of your feet, you...you are done, this seat is bound to thwart you and turn you into ashes!"
Click!
Qin Chen directly squashed his head with force. The terrifying wildness was suppressed, and the huge pain caused Ben Huarong to scream again in pain.
He struggled fiercely, his head condensed again, his face looked like a rotten watermelon, and his face was distorted. At his level, as long as his body is not directly exploded, he can recondense, but it is useless, in the suppression of Qin Chenhuang's ancient spirit. Down, he couldn't escape at all, his body was constantly twisting and beating, but he couldn't escape at all.
Qin Chen's ridiculous atmosphere suppressed the ages, and the soles of his feet trampled him to death. No matter what spatial method or escape method Ben Huarong used, he was restrained and immobile.
Qin Chen's feet are like the pillars of the realm of heaven, and the power radiating from them is enough to control the heavens and confine the earth, like the reincarnation of a god king.
"Ben Huarong, this is the capital of your pride? Frustrated bones and ashes? Ben Shao sees how you thwarted me and ashes? In the eyes of Ben Shao, you are just an ant, also rampant there, you can hardly live or die."
Qin Chen looked at Ben Huarong aloft and said with a sneer.
"what!"
Ben Huarong struggled violently and felt the boundless shame.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Ben Huarong suffered such humiliation, Zhao Lianghan, the leader of Tianshan Futian Work, finally couldn't bear it.
He was fighting with Chi Wenmin and Na Ying. Suddenly, his body flashed and disappeared on the battlefield. The next moment, the whole person suddenly appeared behind Qin Chen. Suddenly, he made a bold move, struck out with one move, and his mind roared. , "Life and death turn around, yin and yang treasure wheel!"
This move was a sneak attack. It was a silent attack, and it burst out after reaching Qin Chen's back. In his fist strength, a yin and yang avenue of life and death flashed out in an instant, this precious wheel. , Contains the aura of life and death, rotating in two colors of Tai Chi, one black and one white, instantly bursting out an unpredictable aura of life and death.
This is the yin and yang wheel, the heavenly treasure, combined with Zhao Lianghan's own understanding of the way of life and death, the breath that burst out in an instant, earth-shaking, as if the god of death and the god of life appeared instantly, preaching to the lower realm.
The yin and yang cycle, the breath of life and death, made everyone horrified and felt the coming of death.
This move was very abrupt. Before everyone could react, they saw the yin and yang wheel that Zhao Lianghan waved, blasting directly on Qin Chen's back.
"Haha, it's a success! Brat, you will be seriously injured if you are hit by the yin and yang wheel of this seat."
Zhao Lianghan showed ecstasy and laughed loudly. He spurred the Yin-Yang Treasure Wheel to explode Qin Chen with one blow, but when he fully urged the Yin-Yang Treasure Wheel, he felt his own Yin-Yang Treasure Wheel. It seemed to be embedded in a hard solid, not as if it had been hacked into the human body, but as if it was stuck by an ancient sacred mountain, and it was actually unable to move.
Then he was shocked to see that Qin Chen was filled with the ancient atmosphere behind him, and he evolved into a giant black hand, which actually clamped the yin and yang treasure wheel tightly, no matter how he urged it, he didn't move.
"how is this possible?"
He was shocked, just about to make another move. Suddenly, on top of Qin Chen's head, a seven-colored pagoda appeared. Booming, there was a purple palace on top of the pagoda. It was the Qibao Glazed Tile Pagoda and Zixiao Dousidi Palace. In the palace of Zi Xiaodou, the flames bloomed and enveloped the yin and yang wheel, and it started to refine the aura on this yin and yang wheel.
In the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda, a group of intense sunlight burst out directly, emitting a vast flame. This flame, like countless flame flowers falling, turned into a sea of flames, and slammed on Zhao Lianghan's body.
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