The ground was like a ox pear.

It was completely lifted up, and not once.

Instead, it is constantly overturned, tossed and repeated.

Now the coverage, killing range, and lethality of this move have exceeded that of Yu Qianjian.

This is also an inevitable result, as Chen Zhao's strength improves.

Some abilities in the past have begun to lose their purpose or value.

Gradually replaced by some more efficient attack moves.

Everyone looked at Chen Zhao in amazement.

Even Zhang Tianyi was scared.

Luo Sailike looked at Chen Zhao even more dull.

Is this Chen Zhao’s real strength?

It's completely unimaginable.

Unparalleled moves.

It was like a god was constantly slapping the divine palms in the sky.

An unclean soul that was originally like a mountain torrent and tsunami the moment before.

It was almost empty at this moment.

call--

Chen Zhao let out a long sigh.

"How is it? This trick is not bad." Chen Zhao turned around and looked at Zhang Tianyi.

"It's not bad, but the single-body attack power of this move is slightly insufficient." Zhang Tianyi said truthfully.

Of course, he also knew that this trick was originally used as a group attacker.

He is also very clear about Chen Zhao's single-body attack ability.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Tianyi is really a little jealous of Chen Zhao's trick.

With Chen Zhao alone, the enemy's numerical advantage cannot be reflected.

Quantity? It does not exist in front of Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao glanced at Zhang Tianyi: "You are raising your argument, but you should take a look. You can use a move that has the effect of group attacks and can cause huge damage to individuals. If you can do it, I will be your Longhu Mountain for a year."

"Get out, you don't look like a good person who works as a doorman at the gate of Longhu Mountain. The ticket income for our Longhu Mountain will be half of the money."

At this moment, Chen Zhao felt the fluctuations in the distance.

The volatility of the aura ranged from weak to strong.

Not the kind from far to near.

The source of that fluctuation is not far from that.

But the difference in strength is very obvious.

But soon, Chen Zhao discovered it.

Not through perception.

Instead, it can be seen with the naked eye alone.

The unclean souls destroyed by Chen Zhao are gathering together.

Chen Zhao touched his chin and looked at the huge spiritual body that was constantly gathering.

The fragments of unclean souls are combined into not a twisted spirit body, but a complete soul.

This surprised Chen Zhao very much.

Because the soul cannot be combined casually.

Combination will only combine things that are twisted.

However, the combined spirit body does not look like a twisted spirit body.

Those unclean souls look more like they are part of this spirit.

"Lao Zhang, do you know what's going on?"

"I probably understand." Zhang Tianyi also looked at the spirit body that was gradually becoming stronger.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't this very obvious? The body that is reunited is split into countless parts for some reason, which has caused countless unclean souls. Now these unclean souls as individuals have been completely destroyed by you, and these fragments are beginning to be reunited and are becoming complete."

Everyone was so terrified that millions of unclean souls were actually fragments of one subject?

So how powerful is this main spirit body?

It is completely unimaginable that such a gathering would produce a terrifying spirit.

"Shi Zhang Tian, ​​Mr. Chen, why don't he stop him in advance while he has not fully recovered?" asked the fat old man Bishop anxiously.

"I can't take action to deal with him now, ask Chen Zhao." Zhang Tianyi said casually.

"I want to see what he is." Chen Zhao said.

"This is not the time to be willful." Bishop of the fat old man persuaded.

"Chen Zhao, that guy seems to be really bad."

Bang-

Chen Zhao snapped his fingers: "Who has cigarettes? Give me a cigarette."

One of the Holy Sect soldiers hurriedly handed Chen Zhao a cigarette.

Chen Zhao was there in public and sucked the clouds and mist.

"Faced with huge challenges, I am still here calmly. Isn't it handsome?"

Zhang Tianyi used a silent lip to Chen Zhao: "Handsome n..m..b."

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi started a fuss again.

Everyone was speechless to the two who were outrageously strong but had bad tempers.

Their internal strife is completely indiscriminate.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder whether powerful people have such bad personalities.

The spirit body gradually took shape and became flawless.

And that trembling aura.

Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi also stopped making trouble.

"He looks really troublesome, Chen Zhao, don't capsize in the gutter."

"Trouble? I'm not just a little bit of trouble." The spirit opened his eyes and looked at everyone in front of him: "I am the perfect creation of the King of Demons, and I am above everything."

A terrifying air suddenly burst out from the body of the spirit, and in an instant, hundreds of holy soldiers lay on the ground.

Even the fat old man Bishop is no exception. This extremely terrifying pressure seems to be as real as it is.

Only Zhang Tianyi and Chen Zhao were not affected.

"I have ten thousand nests of grass floating by in my mind now." Zhang Tianyi said: "Do you want to be so awesome?"

"Strange, as a big boss, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?" Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at the spirit body in front of him.

"With bed bugs, you don't need to be so troublesome. You will soon be out of place, not to mention that you are not qualified to know my name at all."

"You said you were the perfect creature created by the King of Demons? Are you perfect like this?"

“Bold!”

An even more terrifying pressure came towards Chen Zhao.

"Dare you dare to doubt me!?"

"Your anger fully demonstrates your lack of confidence. You are actually very clear in your heart that you are not perfect, at least... you are not strong enough to be perfect in terms of strength."

"Your words will only make you die faster." The spirit looked at Chen Zhao coldly.

"Oh, let me see how you killed me." Chen Zhao hooked his fingers.

"Much murderous intent!" The spirit body suddenly glared at Chen Zhao.

However, Chen Zhao looked at the spirit body calmly.

"As long as the soul strength reaches a certain level, it is almost impossible to suppress the opponent by relying on thoughts." Chen Zhao shrugged: "You'd better show your true skills and let me see. The strength you have combined millions of unclean souls is what you should do most now. If you just want to rely on thoughts to defeat me, it would be too impractical."

"You damn ant!"

Suddenly, Chen Zhao appeared in front of the spirit without warning.

The spirit body didn't even react, and Chen Zhao was choked by the neck.

And Chen Zhao was releasing a strong sacred aura.

"If you only have a mouthful left, then you'd better die."
Chapter completed!