Yin Chen looked at the giant mountain transformed by the old man's fist, and did not dodge or evade, but jumped up to meet the attack from the top of Mount Tai.
Boom!
Following a loud noise, Yin Chen's shield was shaken by a mountain, and in an instant, it smashed tens of feet of turbulent waves on the turbulent sea, and continued to spread to the sea in all directions.
Even the warship protected by the military array was shaken by this violent force, until the aftermath subsided, and the momentum of the fist print finally disappeared.
Only the youthful figure stood in front of the three armies alone, standing still.
Yin Chen stood indifferently, and smiled lightly, "This is the strength of the two of you?"
He felt a little familiar with the internal power of the explosion of the two godheads. Although it was much stronger than the son of God who died in his hands, he didn't take it seriously.
Looking at the world, what if it is a strong Western power? More than one Western master died in his hands. Today, he doesn't mind killing two more.
He once regarded the Pope of the Holy See as an ant, and the angels of the West and the ancient starry sky were no match for a glance of his eyes. Now that he is standing between heaven and earth with his early Mahayana cultivation, even the gods of the West, in his eyes, how can they escape from the earth? The word ants comes out.
Since the ants are his enemies, trampled to death, what's the point?
Feeling Yin Chen's unprecedented arrogance and contempt, the eyes of the two old men could not help but burst into a horrified light.
Especially the skinny old man was even more shocked in his heart. Who knows, he has been a saint for many years, and he has been at the peak for half his life. This pair of fists has swept away countless peerless powerhouses.
But now under his fists, not only was the opponent unscathed, but the invisible shield around his body even made his jaws crack open.
No wonder, this person dared to kill their son of God so arrogantly!
Emperor of the North!
Really well-deserved reputation!
Following the flash of light in the old man's eyes and the thunder of his muscles and bones, his whole figure returned to the side of another western old man.
"Yin Lingtian, you are indeed strong enough. With your strength, you are qualified to know our names!"
"Remember, the person who killed you today is the general of the gods, Jellis!"
"The Imperial General, Alexander!!"
The two old men stood one behind the other, their indifferent voices filled with oppression without anger, stirring up layers of waves.
As soon as these words came out, King Ye Luo on the deck in the distance suddenly let out an exclamation,
"I remembered."
"Jerrys, Alexander!"
"They are one of the top 200 powerhouses who disappeared collectively on the God List more than a hundred years ago!"
At this moment, King Ye Luo suddenly realized, his face was full of boundless horror and disbelief.
It should be noted that the god list of that era is much, much stronger than the rearranged list of gods in later generations!
If it weren't for the world war in modern history, which led to the collective disappearance of the top two hundred Eastern and Western powerhouses on the god list, otherwise it would be the turn of these people to come from behind.
Even the Heavenly Martial Lord of the Holy See can be ranked in the top three of today's god list, which shows how important the water is in today's god list.
Everyone in the world thinks that these people either died in the war that year, or died of old age.
But King Ye Luo never expected that he could still see living fossils from a hundred years ago!
As everyone knows, when these two dominated the world, King Ye Luo hadn't even been born yet!
On the other side, Long Yuexin was equally astonished. As a member of the same warriors back then, she had naturally heard of the prestige of those top-notch powerhouses.
It's just that what she didn't expect was that these two beings who were almost two hundred years old were not only still alive, but now they would come together to kill Yin Chen?
Gelis and Alexander just glanced at King Ye Luo who recognized them, and sneered arrogantly:
"Unexpectedly, after so many years, there are still people who know about us?"
"Now that you know, why don't you kneel down and lead him to death!"
While speaking, Jellis swooped down from the sky. His fists were as thick as mountains, and they were extremely thick. In an instant, they turned into torrential rain. Accompanied by the roar of thunder, he blasted towards Yin Chen again.
In an instant, the roar resounded through the sky and the earth, and the waves on the South China Sea were once again turbulent and continuous.
And the brilliance of the light emitted by the godhead of Jellis has reached an unprecedented level at this moment.
It's just that the mountain-like fist print has not been smashed, and the sea water under Yin Chen's feet is full.The sinking is tens of meters, which is shocking.
And the three warships behind him couldn't resist the overwhelming oppression, and retreated one after another. The people standing on the ships looked at the ocean battlefield in the distance with horror on their faces.
Yin Chen stood on the sea, watching the punch, motionless like a mountain.
The moment the mountain fell, the body-protecting true energy had already risen, surrounded by purple energy, indestructible, covering everything.
Boom!
The ocean trembled violently, and the protective essence formed by the power of Mahayana remained motionless, as if being hit by a cotton flower.
This scene made Jelis's eyes sparkle even more. He burst out loudly, the light of Godhead burst out again, and the terrifying power on his fists doubled again in an instant.
After finally feeling the strength of the other party, Yin Chen's body trembled slightly, and the sea water under his feet instantly swelled with huge waves of tens of meters, covering the two figures and making it impossible to see through.
Suddenly, a figure burst out from the sea.
Gelis was covered in sea water, and looked at Yin Chen in surprise.
Surrounded by the thick purple air, it is like an immortal Mount Tai, standing still.
With his pair of fists, it is actually difficult to break Yin Lingtian's defense?
Not only Jerry, but also Alexander on the side, looking at Yin Chen in shock.
"As expected of the Young Marshal of Huaxia!"
After a long time, Jeris paused every word, and the horror in his tone could not be concealed.
Yin Chen smiled faintly, "It seems that the strong ones on the list a hundred years ago are nothing more than that."
As he said that, he glanced at Alexander, who was not moving, with great interest, "Why don't you go together? It's over earlier, and Yin is still in a hurry." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel. com