No one had expected that Prince Qi Tian's courage was so great that he dared to rush into the ground. Could he have to compete with the spirit of the world?

Whether he can succeed or not, he can never succeed. "Tian Yan Novel Ww" W. ⒉

The King of Kings really flew out first, stepping on eight dragon shadows with his feet covered with blue light, and dived down.

What is surprising is that a monk who has gone through two quasi-holy robbers flew out of the camp of the undead blood, and rushed straight towards the king.

"You can't help it."

King Wang really glanced forward and roared.

He spit out a breath, condensed into a sharp blue blade, and hit the eyebrow of Erzhun Junsheng.

二 The Erjie Junsheng showed a wicked smile and said something that made everyone feel inexplicable: "As long as I can kill you, the death of the husband is also valuable."

I saw, the sound of the cricket emanating from the body of the Erjie Zhunsheng, and a hot flame was pouring out of the pores of 108 thousand pores. Every inch of skin became golden and was expanding rapidly.

不好 "No, he's going to blow himself up."

The King of Kings really showed a fascination in his eyes. At this moment, it was too late to escape, and he had to fully mobilize the whole body's holiness and put his hands together.

"Bind the shield."

The eight shadows of the dragon formed a ball and flew between Wang's hands, forming an eight-barreled shield.

The destructive power of a quasi-sacred self-explosive sea is absolutely terrible. It will be affected for hundreds of miles, and the sacred creatures are too close, and they may fall.

"Space Mirror."

Zhang Ruochen's right hand was stretched out, and the space in front of the palm was frozen, turning into a crystal clear mirror, as if holding a spirit mirror in his hand.

"Boom."

After Zhun Shengsheng's self-detonation, the devastating energy generated came out in all directions, and the power was amazing. Even the solid sacred mountain collapsed in no time, flattened, and many places even melted into droplets.

All the creatures who were too late to cast their defenses were shocked and flew out. Among them, some of the weaker creatures died on the spot.

In addition to the four Eight Dragon Wushengs, the indigenous monks in the Qingqinglong Ruins community were almost annihilated.

There are also several archaic relics of various races of the savage beasts. Because they are too close, the smoke is extinguished, leaving only a huge skeleton that has fallen from the air.

The condensed space mirror of Zhang Ruochen not only blocked the destructive force, but also reflected the power back, and struck the three undead princes who were competing for the eighth sacred flower.

Prince Mo Tiantian stood in the air and glanced at Zhang Ruochen, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hands, and plunged downwards suddenly, trying to shake Zhang Ruochen hard.

"嘭."

Destroy the beam of light condensed by the vitality, break the sword energy of the Emperor's Killing Magic Sword, and collide with Prince Devil's body, flying it to the sky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monk on site, Long lived with Chi, and Qi Yuyu prevailed, repelled other undead monks, and took the eighth sacred flower.

The devastating energy formed after Zhu Junsheng's self-explosion gradually dissipated.

The king of kings really rushed out of the wasteland with a gray face and dirt. His body was covered with dirt, his head and clothes turned into ashes, and only one bronze ancient armor was still worn on his body.

Bronze ancient armor, called the "Qinglong Emperor's Armor", is the first sacred weapon of the Qinglong dynasty.

It is precisely because he is wearing the armor of the Qinglong Emperor. Even if he stands in the center of Zhunsheng's self-explosion, Wang is really not injured, but just looks a little bit embarrassed.

"When I take down the spirit of the world, I will surely kill all of you outside demons."

The king of king really let out a ruthless word, ready to rush into the ground again.

At this time, a cyan light beam emerged from the center of the waste soil formed after the collapse of the Holy Mountain, breaking through the thick black clouds, breaking through the atmosphere and extending beyond the boundary of Qinglongxu.

"Wow!"

More cyan beams flew from the ground.

Suffering from the impact of the cyan beam, Prince Qi Tian smashed through the soil and flew from the ground.

His hands supported the Cross of Shield of Extermination, and he did not suffer too much injury. He soon stabilized his center of gravity, fell back to the ground, his face was red and blue, and said, "All have gone to destruction. The spirit of the world has It ’s so powerful. "

Obviously, Prince Qi Tian failed to conquer the spirit of the world, but was beaten back by the power of the spirit of the world.

灵 The spirit of the world is the master of a world, and naturally has quite powerful power.

However, the Qinglong Ruins have already dried up, and its spirit of the world will fall into a rather weak state.

It turns out that even the weakest state of the world's spirit is difficult to suppress unless it can be recognized.

The King of Kings really laughed and laughed: "I am the son of the world, and the spirit of the world will only recognize me. You external demons who want to forcibly subdue the spirit of the world are totally out of control."

In the eyes of Prince Qi Tian, ​​a look of disgust appeared, looking at the devouring dragon, the destiny of the emperor, Qiu Yu, and Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Join together, first chop the sons of the world, and then compete for the spirit of the world fair. How?"

"it is good."

The first response of the Heavenly Destiny Emperor, the four pupils in his eyes, shot four beams of light, and took the lead to attack the king.

"Then cut off the son of the world first, so that he won't get in the way."

The Devouring Dragon swung the keel out of the keel, making a "slamming" whip, cracking the surrounding space into cracks.

Prince Qi Tian jumped up, flew to a height of 100 meters, grabbed the cross of the **** of destruction, and smashed down with the greatest strength.

Wu Qiuyu stepped on the ground, and a flame **** tree grew from the ground. Dozens of branches swept past, tearing wide cracks on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw that there were a lot of cracks in the space, and the earth was about to split. In his heart he secretly said, "The spatial structure of the Qinglong Market boundary has become more fragile and may collapse at any time."

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also attacked, inducing Qianwen's destruction and beating Shen Yuan's ancient sword out.

The King of Kings is indeed the first day of the Qinglong Ruins. It is indeed quite powerful. With the armor of the Qinglong Emperor, it is completely invincible.

But the five masters who attacked him were all hard-hitting characters in Kunlun who have never been seen for thousands of years. With his fighting power, they were also beaten back and forth, and blood was constantly spitting in his mouth.

"噗嗤."

The branches of the flame **** tree swept across Wang really and threw him and flew away, his body spinning in midair.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword split on Wang's back, colliding with Qinglong Emperor's armor, and a large spark came out. That shock force really hit Wang again.

In the world of Qinglong Ruins, Wang really has a great reputation and is undefeated in all battles. He is definitely a legend.

However, today this person, the undefeated myth, the son of the world, has been played like a ball, not to mention how miserable.

If he wasn't wearing the Qinglong Emperor's armor, he would have been killed by the five masters long ago.

"Protect the son of the world, and don't let outside demons kill him."

的 The other three martial saints among the indigenous humans joined the battle and wanted to save the king.

"Look for death."

The suffocation of Prince Qi Tian's body was very heavy, and he shot with all his strength and split the destroyer's cross shield.

With a beep, "Hongguang Wusheng, the oldest of the three martial arts sacrifices, was beaten to the ground, and the sound of broken bones followed."

A moment later, a large amount of holy blood emerged from the ground.

Xuan Tian Wu Sheng and Ning Jing Wu Sheng Shi displayed the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation, however, they did not persist for a long time. After three breaths, the two saint-like martial arts saints were jointly killed by the swallowing demon dragon and Qiuyu, even their The holy body was burned into flames by the flames.

Even the three eight dragon martial arts, facing the five masters, are like throwing three stones into the sea, but only a small circle of ripples disappears completely.

All those other creatures were all taking a cool breath, deeply aware of the gap between them and the front-line powerhouses, one in the sky and one on the ground, with an insurmountable gap between them.

Of course, the three eight dragon martial arts did not die in vain, at least for the king really got some time.

The King of Kings finally stabilized his body, stood in the midst of the air dozens of feet above the ground, and clenched his teeth, not only felt shame in his heart, but also felt extremely angry.

"Spirit of the world, listen to my call, be with me, join forces with the demons."

The king of king really draws a blood hole on the wrist of his left hand, and the holy blood in his body flows continuously.

Some holy blood fell to the ground and merged into the dirt.

Some holy blood rises and turns into a mist of blood.

"嗷!"

Deep in the ground, a deafening dragon groan sounded, and the sound went through the sky, shaking the world, and spreading to the universe, making the meteorites and asteroids trembling.

Fortunately, all the souls who stayed in the Qinglong Ruins are all top-level strong men. Otherwise, just this voice can shock the low-order half-sages.

The cyan beam became brighter, a powerful breath, rushed towards the ground, broke through the earth's surface, and flew towards Wang.

The spirit of the world is born!

That's a green dragon. Its body is not large, only three meters long. It is carved from jadeite. Each dragon scale is very delicate, with a mysterious charm, it is simply the embodiment of heaven.

Seeing the birth of the spirit of the world, all the eyes of all the creatures have become fanatical, more exciting than seeing a naked, naked, peerless beauty, and the whole body is boiling. Www.lightnovelpub.net Integrate with the spirit of the world, otherwise we would all die here. "

Emperor Tianming displayed an ancient pole, turned into a white light, rushed to the front of Wang Zhenzhen, slammed into his chest with a palm, and yelled, "Heavenly kill."

"嘭 嘭!"

In less than half an instant, the palm of the Destiny Emperor changed ten seals in a row, all of which struck Wang Wangzheng's chest, bursting with vitality.

This is a kind of martial arts similar to "Being Bulls Across the Mountain", but it is much better than "Beating Bulls Across the Mountain". I can push through the strength of the force to penetrate the Qinglong Emperor armor.

The king's internal organs are all broken, like a ray, and flew out, all the way to the sky, I do not know whether it is life or death?

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