The eyes of the heavenly kings stared at Shang Ziyu, wanting to know what decision he would make?

The young men in white clothes and the women in palace clothes who have just appeared are obviously not easy characters to deal with. Even if they are crowded, it is estimated that they will pay a heavy price after the war.

All the monks in the paradise present were dragons and phoenixes, and they all had the hope of impacting the realm of the Great Holy One. Who would not hesitate?

Shang Ziyi saw what they thought, knowing that some monks in the heaven world had resigned, and stared at the dwarf in the seven-step holy king realm, saying, "Zhuoman, do you pick an opponent?"

Zhuoman held a tomahawk, licked his thick lips, stared at the Heavenly Corpse Emperor, and smiled: "I'll choose that corpse repair!"

Immediately, the dwarf named Zhuoman rushed out and slashed with axe at the Tianming Corpse Emperor.

Axe light, from the sky, has been sliding down to the ground, forming a waterfall of light, the holy spirit of the whole world is violently shaking.

In the temple, a saint in the Kunlun realm exclaimed: "The Seven Glory is full of strength."

Generally speaking, only the nine-step holy king can motivate the full power of Qiyao.

Although this axe was cut for a long time by the accumulation of outstanding strength, it was still shocking. From this, it can be seen that he must be a talented man with far more power than the monks in the same realm.

The Fate of the Heavenly Corpse Emperor's brow deepened, and instead of hardly carrying Zhuoman's blow, he stepped on a wonderful footwork and jumped into shape to appear beyond ten miles away.

"Boom."

The tomahawk cracked on the ground, and the whole island was shaken.

The earth was divided into two halves. Two thick mud dusts, centered on the ground fissure, gushed in two different directions.

Ten miles away.

Tianming Corpse Emperor merged his hands, and a blue dragon rushed out of the blue dragon armor of his body, colliding with the surviving tomahawk.

The world shook again, and the blue dragon and tomahawk dissipated at the same time.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Corpse Emperor blocked the remaining power of the Tomahawk. Otherwise, the mark of this axe, left on the earth, will not be more than ten miles long. I am afraid that the ground hundreds of miles away will be separated.

Under the Great Saint, there are not many souls that can cause such terrible destructive power in the heavenly realm.

When Shangzi saw Zhuoman stopped the Tianming Corpse Emperor, he nodded gently, and said, "They are blocked by me and Zhuoman. If you go to solve the monks in Kunlun, you must make a quick decision. Of course, you have to be careful There are still a few people in Kunlun who are struggling. "

"Leave it to me, they can't make any big waves." Gongzi Yan smiled scornfully.

Shang Ziyi laughed and said, "If you are willing to take the shot, you will certainly be sure."

Shang Ziyi's figure became blurred. The next moment, she appeared opposite the woman's couch in the palace costume, stood upright, stared at her with admiration, even in the face of the horrible power of the eight nine-step holy kings. Is also calm.

"Are you the No. 1 demon in the" Bounty Rankings "of the Temple of Death?" Shouted Shang Zi.

"Why is there any demon in the world? Only those who are not firm enough will be demonized."

The woman in the palace dress was a little lazy. The jade arm was slightly braced. On the couch, she slowly sat straight, her slender legs slowly gathered, and the two egg whites were generally white and delicate thighs.

The feminine indescribable movement, even after seeing it with Shang Ziyu's heart, was a bit sloppy.

Shang Zi said, "I now understand why the predecessors of Fengqiqi, the Lijiang Dragon King, and Daoxu have become your slaves. You are really a ecstatic woman. Unfortunately, your means are against me. useless."

The woman in the palace costume laughed: "You are indeed a little different. It is almost impossible to control your heart. But you alone can block eight nine-step holy kings?"

"May not be unstoppable," Shang Zi shouted.

At this moment, Gongzi Yan and Xun Ya, as well as a large number of other powerful men in heaven, rushed into the temple and launched fierce attacks on monks in Kunlun.

The eyes of the woman in the palace dress glanced towards the temple, saying: "Although I don't care about the lives of the monks in Kunlun, but who cares for Zhang Ruochen?"

The couch was put on the ground. An old man with meat wings on his back and a middle-aged man with a dragon owl on his head rushed out at the same time and rushed to the temple to prepare to block the kings of heaven.

Both of them are nine-step holy kings, and the speed is surprisingly fast. The general holy kings cannot see them at all.

However, Shang Ziyu was faster than them, holding his hands behind him and blocking them.

The two nine-step holy kings were both stunned, and then went all out to mobilize the holy spirit in their bodies, each making a palm print of the level of the Holy Art.

"Junior, get out."

Shang Ziyi's treasure armor radiated three kinds of eye-catching light. His arms seemed to have three rivers flowing, and he also made two palm prints, which met the palm prints made by two nine-step holy kings.

"boom!"

The palms of the three formed ripples and spread outward.

The holy clothes of the two elder nine-step holy kings swelled up, like two huge balloons, flying backwards and falling back to the couch.

The three colored light patterns on the faces of the two of them were flowing, but they couldn't move.

After a short while, the two men resolved the three-color light pattern and recovered.

Shangzi's long silver-white hair fluttered with the wind, and she walked towards the couch, saying: "A woman like you who is beautiful and has extraordinary abilities should not be my enemy, we are friends Not better? "

The eyes of the woman in the palace dress became less charming and calmer than before.

Obviously, the strength that Shang Ziyi showed just now really shocked her.

Only the seven-step holy king realm, but can repel two nine-step holy king.

Although Shang Ziyi mobilized the rules of truth, it was still quite remarkable. Any older strong man who sees this scene will certainly have a terrible afterlife.

The woman in the palace costume took out an ancient mirror and moved her lips against the ancient mirror as if to say something.

Immediately, in addition to the two nine-step holy kings who protected the women in the palace, another six nine-step holy kings rushed out at the same time and attacked Shang Ziyu.

Two of the nine-step holy kings each took out a sacred artifact of seven glorious patterns, and continuously injected the Holy Spirit into it, and a layer of layers of light of divine power emerged from the holy device.

Obviously, they are trying to inspire the full strength of Qi Yao and kill Shang Ziyu.

Of course, even the nine-step holy king, it is not an easy task to inspire the full power of Qi Yao, and it takes a certain amount of time.

In addition, the four nine-step holy kings who attacked were fighting for their time.

The attack methods of the four of them were all medium-level sacred arts, and they had been cultivated to the point of Tongxuan.

A paw print made became ten feet long, triggering countless thunder and lightning.

The palm force that was hit caused the clouds in the sky to be pressed down, and the ground was full of wind howling.

...

Facing the attack of four nine-step holy kings, Shang Ziyu was extremely calm, and his five fingers took off the three red feathers on his crown.

With a wave of his arm, three red feathers flew out.

Immediately, three cries rang out through the clouds, and the three red feathers turned into three tens of thousands of monsters in flames, and slammed into the four nine-step holy kings, blocking all their attacks.

"Wow--"

Shang Zi flew off the ground, and a red-colored sword with dense golden light patterns appeared on his right hand, releasing a thick and powerful wave of strength toward the two who were urging Qiyao The nine-step holy king of the Wanwen holy implement was cut down.

Before the sword arrived, a towering fire wave had swept before them.

The two nine-step holy kings changed their faces, spit out a piece of holy blood, sprayed on the two sacred artifacts, and then the seventh layer of light waves appeared on the surface of the holy objects.

Both were a joy, and they tried their best to urge Qiyao Wanwen Sacred Artifact to hit Shang Ziyu flying in the air.

"Booming."

The two powerful forces collided, and the aftermath of holy air spread beyond a hundred miles. The magic array covering this world seemed to be shattered.

"puff!"

The two nine-step holy kings vomited blood and flew backwards like scarecrows.

Their arms became blurred, their bones were exposed, and there were countless sword marks on their bodies. The two sacred artifacts under their control became dim.

Shang Ziyi carried the red sword ~ ​​lightnovelpub.net ~ walking on the dusty ground, approaching the woman in the palace step by step, and said, "Now, it's your choice! Let me be the one who is born, and the one who is against me dead."

The woman in the palace costume stood up and stared at Shang Ziyu with an unbelievable look, but soon a smile emerged: "It's not the moment you decide my life or death."

The woman in the palace costume waved out the ancient mirror in her hand, and a thick blood mist flew out of the mirror and poured into the two nine-step holy kings who had previously urged Qiyao Wanwen Holy Artifact.

Suddenly, the two of them regained blood on their arms and recovered from their injuries. They stood up again.

"Booming."

In the distance, four nine-step holy kings smashed three flame monsters into three red feathers and fell to the ground. The four of them hurried backward backwards, appearing behind Shang Ziyu, in a semi-encircled position.

Shang Ziyi's eyes glanced behind him, frowning slightly: "It's really troublesome. However, it's no use for you to hold me back. My goal is not you at all. After a while and a half, the monks in Kunlun Realm will All died. "

"It's a big tone. You don't believe me today!"

On the horizon, a mighty purple gas came.

The voice just now came from the purple gas.

I saw a fist-sized Zipao Taoist carrying a huge human-shaped body over 130 meters high, and flew towards the temple quickly.

Shang Ziyi could see clearly that the giant who was held in his hands by the young man was Kun of the giant-eyed robbers.

Kun was captured?

The wonderful young man threw Kun out, thundered and fell to the ground, arrogant and shouted: "The juniors in the heaven world have not come out to die. The poor road will destroy all of you today, and step on yours. Bones, majestic. "

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