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Chapter 5680 Father and Son War

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    "die!"

    Pan Feng glared and shouted, his muscles burst out, and he burst out with a tyrannical divine power. His momentum was as majestic as a mountain, and it seemed to be able to suppress rivers and mountains in all directions.

    He stretched out his arms, clenching his five fingers into a fist, breaking through the void, and went straight to Lin Chen's chest, intending to punch Lin Chen through.

    This is the Mountain and River Divine Fist, which is a middle-level divine art of the universe level. It can arouse the power of mountains and rivers, and its power is infinite.

    "Good boxing."

    Lin Chen sighed in admiration, raised his left hand and clenched his fist, showing physical strength comparable to that of a holy god, blending with the way of the sword, and suddenly the peak of his fist was like a sword, and he punched straight out.

    Boom!

    The two fists collided together, like the edge of a sword facing a mountain and river, the scene of the sword cutting through the void and the shattering of the mountain and river was faintly visible, full of the power of destruction.

    "Boy, my Shanhe Shenquan can easily break the divine body of the ancestors of the nine gods of the same level, how can you resist?" Pan Feng grinned.

    But as soon as he finished speaking, there was unbearable pain on his face, and he shouted with horror in his eyes: "Why is your divine power more terrifying than mine? No, no, this is something only the Holy Spirit can possess."  How can you possess the power of the divine body?"

    Lin Chen didn't answer, and approached him step by step. The peak of his fist was like a huge sword, and it hit his chest. Suddenly, his clothes were broken and his flesh and blood splattered.

    At the same time, Lin Chen swung his sword and slashed the Xuanhua ax directly, showing the sharpness of the magic weapon and evil crime, and directly cut off half of the axe.

    "Pfft."

    The Divine Weapon of Destiny was destroyed, and Pan Feng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and flew out on his back.

    "Brother?"

    Seeing this, he wanted to come to the rescue, but he was suppressed by Mo Lao and couldn't escape, and was soon pierced through his chest by the silver-white spear.

    Lin Chen knew that Mo Lao was very powerful, but he was also surprised to see that he hit Pan Luan severely with one move.

    Such a powerful strength is by no means weaker than the ordinary half-step holy god!

    But Lin Chen didn't waste time. Seeing Pan Feng flying upside down, he slashed straight out with his sword.

    Ethereal Chaos Kill!

    The silver-gray sword energy pierced through the void like a horse training, splitting Panfeng in half, the dantian and the ancestor crystal were all shattered, the spirit was shattered, and he died on the spot.

    Lin Chen turned a blind eye, walked towards Mojia with a sword in his hand, and the energy of life surged behind him, evolving into wings of life, which looked holy and extraordinary.

    Mo Jia's white-haired shawl fluttered in the wind, and he said with a smile: "You should have cut off the clone of this deity with the blood of the life god clan, right?"

    Lin Chen didn't answer, and slowly inspired vitality, spirit, faith, divine body and blood, all of which were comparable to the Holy Spirit, and immediately surged in momentum, pressing down on Mo Jia like a flood.

    Mojia smiled and said: "The blood of the life god race is not enough to make your strength reach this level. It seems that this deity made a mistake. You should have got other opportunities."

    As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back in front of his body, spread out his right hand, and a golden sharpshooter emerged, its power not weaker than that of a magic weapon.

    Lin Chen's eyes flashed. He remembered that the clone of Mo Jia who had been beheaded at the beginning used a sacred furnace, but the clone in front of him used a divine spear. It seems that Mo Jia possessed more than one supreme treasure.

    But it doesn't matter, this golden gun seems to be no weaker than the magic weapon of the magic weapon, but Lin Chen can feel the restraint of the magic weapon of the magic weapon.

    This kind of restraint is not the restraint of strength, but the restraint of the blood of the God Devouring Clan by the divine weapon and evil.

    Mo Jia didn't seem to care, and said with a smile: "Your crime of magic weapon and evil is just a defective product, and it won't affect the deity much, not to mention that the deity is a clone, and there is not much blood that devours the gods."

    Having said that, he suddenly raised the golden sharp spear and stabbed at the robe of life covering the void behind Lin Chen.

    Phew!

    I saw the golden sharp gun flying across the sky, shooting out a golden gun light, which traversed the sky and the earth, scattered like a gorgeous meteor shower, and the robe of life was riddled with holes.

    ?The Robe of Life rattled, rolled and shattered, more than 20 extreme divine soldiers were knocked down, and more than 20 nine divine ancestors rushed in instantly.

    Even if they saw Panfeng's body, they remained indifferent, because their soul blood was in the hands of Mojia, and they dared not disobey his orders.

    But as soon as they charged in, they saw Pan Luan fly out backwards, and the whole field was covered with bloody holes, which exploded in the air, leaving no bones left.

    After killing him, Mr. Mo killed him, but his face remained unchanged, and he swept out the silver-white silver spear, like a silver dragon soaring into the sky, knocking away pieces of extreme magic soldiers.

    But he didn't take advantage of the situation and moved his eyes to Mojia, and immediately grabbed the silver-white spear and stabbed it violently.

    This spear is ordinary??But it contains the blood of the God-devouring Clan, making the gray-red void directly turn gray, which makes people feel depressing.

    Seeing this, Mo Jia smiled and said: "Father, your strength has dropped a lot compared to before."

    With a wave of his hand, the golden sharp spear in the sky pierced through the void, setting off a bright golden light, and stabbing together with the silver-white silver spear.

    Boom!

    Only a loud bang was heard, and part of the gray sky was replaced by golden brilliance, and the two supreme treasures were separated, and they were evenly divided.

    But Mo Jia, who was driving the golden sharp gun, suddenly disappeared in place, because Lin Chen took the opportunity to slash at him with a sword, and he calmly avoided it.

    Lin Chen's eyes were serious, and he saw that Mo Jia's speed was by no means slower than his own. He immediately released his mental power, but found that Mo Jia appeared on the left side, and raised his hand to hit him.

    This palm is not fancy, but it is full of terrifying devouring power. It is as primitive as returning to the basics. It is undoubtedly the source of devouring, which makes Lin Chen feel the danger.

    When he glanced, he saw a gray palm print flash out of thin air, and there was a swallowing vortex in his palm, covering it like a whale swallowing sea water.

    Lin Chen resolutely activated the second stage of the original kendo, and the ninth stage of the kendo, blending into the magic weapon and evil crime, uniting the human and the sword, and slashing straight through.

    I saw that the devouring vortex was cut in half by Lin Chen's sword, and the magic weapon directly hit the gray palm print, but I didn't expect it to be blown back.

    Lin Chen, who was in the devil's crime, hadn't stabilized his figure when he saw Mo Jia swinging the golden gun and stabbing at the sword body with the golden gun tip.

    Clang!

    The magic weapon made a loud noise and flew thousands of miles away. Lin Chen was forced to separate from it, staggered to stand, his chest heaved violently, and the blood in his body was tumbling.

    Taking a deep breath, Lin Chen circulated his qi and blood before he stabilized. Then he held the magic weapon and evil crime tightly, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Jia coming with a gun.

    "You use the sword to use the divine weapon and the evil crime, but you can't exert much of its power, and you can't resist the attack of the deity. It is better to use the blood of the life god."

    Mojia walked all the way, the ground under his feet cracked, and the gray-red void above his head was covered by the golden gun light, like a golden square pressing down on Lin Chen.

    Lin Chen only felt the pressure doubled, but saw Mo Lao flying across from the front left, blocking in front of him, holding a spear and killing Mo Jia.

    Mo Jia said somewhat helplessly: "Father, as a God Devourer, you choose to cooperate with an Acquired Life God Race to deal with children, don't you think you are a little ridiculous?"

    He seemed helpless, but his shots were three points more ruthless than Lin Chen's. He threw the golden sharp spear to hit Lao Mo's vitals, then he clapped his left hand and punched him with his right.

    In other words, Mojia displayed spear, palm and boxing techniques in just one breath, which shows how proficient he is in using divine techniques.

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