Chapter 802: Judgment Dead Light
Ye Chen's Heaven-Devouring Body has reached the most perfect level. Once he finds an opportunity, he can sublimate and melt the Heaven-Devouring Body and condense it into the Heaven-Devouring Holy Body.
At this moment, his Sky-Devouring Body was opened with all his strength, and it was even stronger than the power of tearing the aircraft carrier with his body and dismantling the tank with his bare hands.
The fifth style of the Three Jue Fist swallows the sun and the moon, combined with the sky-devouring body, the power of the two is superimposed, just like destroying the world, just like condensing the power of an intercontinental cruise missile into a point and bursting out in an instant.
The black hand that Gabriel emitted was pierced by the Golden Light Fist Seal, and the Golden Light Fist Seal was not weak at all. It hit his chest the moment it penetrated.
"Thorn!"
Gabriel's body suddenly looked like a strong wind and flew backwards. The moment he was hit by Ye Chen's fist, a halo rose in front of him, condensed into a light shield covering his whole body, just blocking Ye Chen's punch.
"Um?
Is it mental power?”
Ye Chen checked the fluctuations in his mental power, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Blade of Breaking the Yuan!"
"rub!"
A sound echoed through the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a light blue beam of light shot out from Ye Chen's eyebrows.
There seemed to be a golden knife hovering in this beam of light, but everyone couldn't see it clearly, and they just felt that it was illusory and had no trace of traces.
The Blade of Breaking the Yuan was sacrificed and shot suddenly as Gabriel retreated.
"Swoosh!"
The Blade of Breaking the Yuan pierced through the void and flashed through the void at a speed that exceeded the sound of three times.
"not good!"
Gabriel was still immersed in the horror of being repelled by Ye Chen's punch. He didn't understand that the sixteen people's true energy power plus the blessing of the formation power of the sixteen magical formations, their every move carries the huge force that destroys the world.
The power of a palm was enough to injure a peak emperor level, but when facing Ye Chen, everything seemed to be discounted, and he was even defeated by Ye Chen with a punch.
At this moment, he had no time to think, and only heard a scream in his ears, as if something was coming quickly, just like the sound of a missile coming.
"Is this, the Spiritual Sword?"
Gabriel's eyes were slightly condensed. His mental power was extremely strong at this moment. He was also in the realm of Breaking Yuan. Under his mental power investigation, he barely captured the trajectory of Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan's Breaking Yuan
"Hmph, the Blade of Arbitration!"
He shouted softly, and a black light shot out between his eyebrows, and then turned into a tiny dagger as dark as ink.
Two rays of light, one black and one white, turned into two long rays of light, entangled and touched each other in the void, and the sound of gold and iron clashing continued to spread, just like two peerless divine weapons being controlled by their respective masters to have a shocking duel.
Whether it was Ye Chen or Gabriel, both of them stood with their hands behind their backs and stopped moving in the same place, but everyone knew that their mental power was entangled together from afar and the most cutting-edge duel.
The battle between mental power is a slight difference that is a thousand miles away, and it is also the most dangerous. Once the battle is fought, one side will definitely lose.
And the loser will suffer great trauma to the point of mental power! "Hmph!"
Seeing the two light blades stalemate, Gabriel snorted coldly, and a dark aura emerged from the depths of his eyes.
The mental power condensed by the sixteen people burst out again, turning into a black beam of light, blessing on the black dagger.
The black dagger was originally only half a foot long, but the blessing of this black light instantly made its size expand and turned into a black sword about a meter long length.
"Dangdang!"
The long sword was sharp and several sword flowers were transformed into. The sword shadows in the sky were shattered, and the white air blades were wrapped in it.
When Ye Chen saw this scene, he didn't have much expression, and his eyes didn't even have a slight fluctuation.
His mental power flows like abyss and is as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how powerful the black sword is or how fierce the offensive is, the white air blade is easy to move in the sword net.
No matter how you attack during the long black holiday, I will always be able to hit the attacks just right, and the metal collision sounds are endless.
"Bastard, why can't he defeat his mental power?"
Gabriel looked at the white air blade that was condensing in the sword net, and his heart became more and more angry.
In order to fight Ye Chen today, they have used the final mystery of the Sixteen Magic Movement Formation. Even if they are trying to wipe out their faces, they also vow to kill Ye Chen here. This is also the reason why they are in full view of the public.
They thought that the sixteen people would merge into one and all their strengths would be able to crush Ye Chen strongly, but the results are very different now.
Ye Chen's strength was far beyond their imagination. Even if he gathered the power of sixteen people, he could not bear it. He could hardly imagine that if he really had the sixteen people attacked Ye Chen alone, who would be his opponent?
"It seems that he will be killed here with one blow!"
"I have to use that thing!"
His eyes changed, and he suddenly reached into his arms and took out a pure black crystal ball.
Seeing that thing, Long Dingtian and other knowledgeable emperor-level existences all had their pupils shrunk.
"That is the source of power unique to the judge of the Arbitration Institute?"
The source of power is unique to the King of Judgment. Each piece is equivalent to the condensation of the ultimate Judgment power. The increase and blessing are quite terrifying. Even some emperor-level masters cannot stop their hearts.
"The source of strength is added to me!"
Gabriel threw the source of power into the sky, then held it with one hand and smashed it to pieces.
The moment the source of power shattered, black air flows overflowed from it, like dozens of tiny black snakes, all tangling towards Gabriel.
"Wow!"
A black storm suddenly broke out, and black air swelled around Gabriel, and his blue pupils also turned into pure darkness at this moment, exuding a hint of evil and ancient aura.
"Ye Lingtian, no matter whether you have three heads and six arms or not today, you will die here!"
Gabriel shouted loudly, and his mental power surged down like an angry tide.
"Um?"
Ye Chen's eyes were choking, and as he looked at Gabriel's whose strength increased sharply, a strange color surged between his eyebrows.
Last night, Baru came to him, showed him the source of power, and wanted to invite him to become the seventeenth judge of the Arbitration Institute.
At that time, he only noticed that there was an extremely pure evil aura in the source of power, but he did not expect that using the source of power would bring such a terrifying gain to the user.
"The sword of arbitration, the judgment of death!"
Gabriel shouted softly, and sealed his hands. A mandala-shaped black pattern appeared between his eyebrows. Some masters from Yingting immediately identified it. It was the power symbol of the Irish family, the guardian of Yingting and the Irish family.
"rub!"
A black light as thick as a palm shot out from Gabriel's eyebrows, penetrated the black sword net, and hit the white air blade heavily!
Chapter completed!