Before the Xumi Taoist Field was found, a group of monks in the Kunlun realm went to the depths of the island. Not only could they not help, it was a drag by Zhang Ruochen.

They also seemed to understand this, so they followed the devil and mouse and temporarily withdrew from the magic circle.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes glanced at the Quartet and asked, "What's so wonderful?"

"It seems to have broken into the depths of the island alone." Shi Shenghua said.

Her feet, with a lot of roots, pierced into the bodies of the sacred kings of heaven and were absorbing nutrients.

"Shang Ziyu is not an ordinary monk. I ca n’t deal with him so wonderfully. We still have to catch up. Do n’t be too busy absorbing nutrients. When the battle is over, all your nutrients are yours."

Zhang Ruochen exhibited a large shift in the exhibition space, taking Xiao Hei, the sacred flower, and the evil son across the void, and went directly to the depths of the island.

...

The islands are extremely large, and in the area close to the center, there are towering and steep peaks.

These peaks and mountains are all damaged to varying degrees, and some entire mountains are burning; some are cut in half to form a steep canyon; and some peaks are razed to the ground.

A huge shimmering temple shone between the mountains.

The leader of the **** temple, Xun Ya, together with four four-winged scarlet angels, controlled a large holy artifact in the shape of a wheel, tearing the temple's defense open.

"It is indeed a famous blood warship, and finally broke through the temple."

"Without the protection of the temple's defense layer, those monks in the Kunlun realm are the fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by us."

"This battle is finally over!"

...

Then the holy kings of heaven passed through the opening at the fastest speed and rushed into the temple.

It is also a great holy artifact, but its power varies.

The lowest-level Great Holy Artifact is just a vessel that the Great Holy Spirit has used a few times, and it sticks to the breath of the Great Holy Spirit, which can erupt extremely weak Great Holy Spirit power.

However, the most powerful artifact of the Great Saint is to grow up with the Great Saint, and it is the natural soldier of the Great Saint.

Inside the soldiers, they can form a space of their own, storing a lot of great holy power. Even the weaponry of the soldiers has reached the realm of great sacredness.

The **** warship used by Xun Ya is the latter.

However, after coming to the realm of truth, the temple of truth sealed the instrumental spirit of the **** battle wheel.

Even so, the power of the Great Saint stored in the Bloody Warship can still erupt unparalleled power. It was this force that tore the temple apart.

Xun Crow stood in the air, holding a huge **** wheel like a millstone with both hands, and said, "The nine-day Xuan Nu is really powerful. He controlled this temple to block the 73rd hit of the **** wheel in succession before being broken. For this reason, Most of the power of the Holy Swords stored in the **** battleship has been consumed. "

Immediately afterwards, Xun Ya issued a decree: "Don't kill her.

The moment the temple was breached, the nine-day goddess, Luo Xu, Li Xian, and trillion trillion in the temple spit out blood, as if being heavily boxed and flying backwards.

They are able to support it to the present. It is already the limit.

Looking at the heavenly King who constantly flew into the temple, Li Xian's eyes were a little dim, saying: "Unfortunately, the magic array arranged in the heavenly world is too powerful, and he has been surrounded by him before he can find the real Sumida Dojo. Here."

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu slowly supported her body and said, "Using the Soul Compass, I can calculate the position of the Xu Mi Dojo. We should be very close to the real Xu Mi Dojo. Unfortunately, Shang Ziyi did not leak the facts. A quarter of the Holy Kings were dispatched, and they did not give us any chance to reverse the war. "

"Before you attacked Sumi Dojo, did everyone already know that this battle was a one-of-a-lifetime death? Since there is no lifeline in that field, you can only exhaust your last breath and kill one is one."

A trillion trillion suddenly stood up, and a dragon yin rang out from the inside of the large sacred artifact Qinglong Baojia. Then a blue dragon shadow rushed out of his back and coiled on his body.

Immediately afterwards, trillion trillion took out the fate of destiny, striding toward the heavenly King of Heaven, who was overwhelming, with a spirit of grandeur as if he was dead.

At that time, in order to prevent Qingtian Blood Emperor from releasing Hades, trillions of trillions had not yet reached the level of the Holy King, so he used the destiny amulet to consume half of the Holy Blood in the body, plus a hundred years of life, and he had a hard hit with Qingtian Blood Emperor.

Although in the end he was seriously injured and dying, but trillion trillion never regretted it.

Encountering even the most powerful opponents, he absolutely flinched.

Now it has reached the state of the four-step holy king, and there is no reason to retreat.

Of course, trillion trillion is very clear that once again using the destiny falcon, exerting far more power than self-cultivation, it is likely that they will be killed for it.

Know how?

Those who cannot retreat can only face difficulties.

"Burning my blood, taking control of my destiny, I can't help it."

The sacred blood in the trillion trillion gushing from the gap between the nails of the fingers, flowing into the fate of destiny.

Suddenly, in Fu Lingzhong, a sound of deafening sounds sounded, and a majestic breath comparable to the power of the Great Saint radiated, making the air like a wave, impacting the Holy Kings in heaven.

The faces of the heavenly kings changed slightly, and they were all calmed down for a moment, and they stopped at once.

I saw a burly man walking out of the temple with a blue dragon on his body and a roll of runes on his head, his eyes exuding dazzling blue light, like a world-wide demon.

"he is……"

"Why is there such a powerful man in Kunlun, and the breath erupting from him is too terrifying."

"It's just a strong breath, saying that it's not necessarily pretending to be. Everyone shot together and divided him."

The kings of heaven played various holy instruments and holy arts and turned them into huge light clusters, all of which hit trillions.

Each of them is not a weak person. They attack together and have the power to destroy a small world.

"Oh!"

A trillion shouts from the sky shouted, and the fate of the fate of destiny released a huge power of the Holy Spirit, blessing him.

His legs sank and his arms spread out. All the holy artifacts and holy arts that had come to a halt immediately stopped, and then he flew backwards and bombarded the sacred kings in the heavenly kingdom opposite.

"Well."

More than a hundred powerful men in the realm of the Holy Kings were beaten up, and some of them even suffered serious injuries.

"Who is this person, the young **** of war cultivated by Kunlun?"

"Retreat, don't confront him, let Master Xuncang use the **** battle wheel to suppress him ..."

A dragon monk in the realm of the five-step holy king shouted, but the next moment, he was surprised to find that a trillion trillion figures appeared in front of him.

"Well."

A trillion trillion punches were punched through the chest of the five-step Saint King Dragon monk, breaking the backbone, and a large amount of holy blood splashed out from his back.

Immediately after that, trillions of trillions continued to attack and go out, stepping on the dragon and walking at a fast pace, and with every punch, a holy king would be killed.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen heavenly kings were beaten apart.

The monks in the heavens all around were all scared and pale, stepping backwards.

This man is too fierce, his breath is like a dragon in the sky, his power seems to be able to break the stars.

A six-step holy king used a spell to hit the trillion trillion, erupting a destructive power that could kill the seven-step holy king.

Withstanding this attack, trillions of wounds appeared on the body.

However, there was not much holy blood flowing from those wounds, because half of the holy blood in his body had flowed into the fate of destiny, and there was no blood to flow.

As if I didn't know the pain, trillions of trillions rushed to the past, struck the eleventh palm of the dragon elephant, hit the six-step holy king, and shattered it into a mist of blood.

Watching the trillion-dollar killing the Quartet, the Kunlun monks who were staying in the temple were all excited, and all were enthusiastic.

"It is worthy of being the trillionth trillion Kyushu in the Central Region in" Heroes ", which dominated in an era, and it turned out to be infinitely powerful."

"Let the monks in heaven look down on us, and now they know that we in Kunlun also have heroes who kill them like pigs and dogs."

...

At the scene, only Jiu Tian Xuan Nu's face had no joy, but there was a sense of sadness.

Because she knew that the last trillion trillion consumed half of the holy blood and a lot of Shouyuan, and battled the blood emperor Qingtian, although she finally survived. However, the empress warned him that if he did that again, it would be when he died.

In other words, every trillion trillion punches at this moment will consume a lot of life.

This is for life!

The Jiutian Xuannu didn't stop him because it was his own choice and he couldn't stop it. A person as proud as a trillion trillion would rather choose to fight the last drop of blood, and in the last breath, would not be willing to fall into the hands of heaven, and die dead.

"Zhang Ruochen, why haven't you come yet?"

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu believes that Zhang Ruochen will definitely come. He is the last life-saving straw in Kunlun Realm.

If Zhang Ruochen didn't arrive, I'm afraid she can only choose to follow the same path as the trillion trillion, using the taboo secret method, and died here.

Shang Ziyi stood on the back of the temple with his hands on his back, staring at the trillion trillion killing ring, nodding his head and admiring: "This person has a bit of the heroism of the sages of Kunlun. Fortunately, he has not grown up yet. Otherwise we will have one more enemy. "

"The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. The final splendor is already a dead man, but with the support of an unyielding will and strong fighting intention, I will send him on the road."

Holding a **** battle wheel, Xun Crow rushed into the temple, and lifted up the **** wheel with the size of a mill disk with one arm, released with the power of the violent saint, and bombarded the past to trillions ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ 10 trillion At the foot of Yiyi, all the stump of the Holy King was broken, and there were dozens of Holy Kings in the heavens who died under his fists.

Feeling the power of that fierce saint, trillion trillion looked up.

Under the scattered blood, trillion trillion reveals a skinny face, and it looks like two people like the former mighty God of War. If you look closely, you will find that his hair has become white, but is red with blood, and some are not clear.

"Good come, fight."

Giga trillion knew that he was about to run out of light, but forced himself to show sharp eyes.

The war that was about to run out broke out again.

"Oh!"

"Roar!"

Long arm yelling in the left arm, and howling in the right arm.

The trillion trillion hit the eleventh palm of the dragon elephant, both palms bombarded at the same time, and the huge **** battle wheel was bombed together.

"Well."

The **** battle wheel and the fast crow were bombarded and flew out.

Xun Ya's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately took control of the blood battle wheel, but saw trillions of chasing after it, bombarded with palm after palm, hit Xun Ya's body suddenly fell to the ground.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

...

A trillion trillion stood on top of the **** battle wheel, holding down Xun Ya, and bombarding continuously.

Every time the palm fell, Xun Ya's mouth spit out blood.

After the trillion trillion hits sixteen palms, Xun's five internal organs and six maggots are all broken, and the blood battle wheel is embedded in his flesh and blood.

Even Xun Ya thought that when he was going to die here today, it was a fierce trillion trillion, suddenly stopped, standing still on the **** warship.

It was already dead.

In the air, only the sound of cold wind whining, and white hair dripping blood.

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