With space means to retreat the King of Growth, Yan Wushen did not stop, but turned towards the King of Wide Eyes. He applied the space means to the extreme, and came out instantly.

An invisible wave was released from the palm of Yan Wushen, wherever he passed, the space collapsed, forming a terrible vacuum area.

"Vientiane is empty."

His eyes narrowed, "The Way of Origin."

Without any hesitation, the King of the Wide Eyes rushed to mobilize the power of the world he mastered to create a miniature world with huge amounts of geomantic water and fire, hidden in the palm, and the great magical power in the legend of Buddhism. For similar.

"Click."

The power of Yan Wushen was strange. Between the collisions, there was not much movement, but the miniature world in the palm of Tianwang was exploded.

The endless feng shui rushes, the devastation air is permeated, and four gigantic dragons condense, pounced on Yan Wushen.

The four dragons are extremely solid and lifelike, exuding a terrifying atmosphere, which is enough to tear the ordinary adversity strong into pieces.

But they are not close to Yan Wushen, they are disintegrated by an invisible force, and become small particles invisible to the naked eye, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Emperor Guangmu's expression was sober, and he whispered, "Well, everything is empty, and Yan Wushen's accomplishment in the original way has reached such a point."

Yan Wushen has always been very mysterious, Shenlong never sees the end, and naturally he has very little information about him.

Some of the top powerful men may be able to know that Yan Wushen is the master of space, but few people know that he is still the master of the source and has cultivated these two eternal ancient ways to a very high level.

The main reason is that Yan Wushen disdain to use Henggu's way to deal with the general strong.

Only the top powers at the level of the Four Heavenly Kings can make Yan Wushen use all means without reservation.

After all, the four heavenly kings, who have mastered the powerful and powerful power of refining the world, are completely comparable to the nine great ancient ways.

A thousand miles away, the instrumental spirit of the Bailongming Emperor's Armor is still hidden behind the boulder, fully converging its own breath, while eating the flesh of the beast of the Holy King, while watching the distant battle.

"Space power plus original power, this junior of the Yan Luo tribe is so powerful. The masters of the two eternal ways have never appeared for many years."

Seeing Yan Wushen's means, Jin Long couldn't help showing shock.

Even in the Middle Ages 100,000 years ago, it has never seen a few peerless wizards comparable to Yan Wushen, let alone surpassing it.

Of course, the strength of the four heavenly kings also surprised Jinlong. The strength that can be compared with the nine ancient ways of ancient times is extremely rare, and can be passed down even less.

On the other side, King Tianwen urged Chaos-colored Umbrella, and eighty-one orbs were glowing, forming a dazzling treasure light, brushing toward Prajna like lightning.

Prajna was standing in front of the gate of destiny, and her hands quickly formed a mysterious seal, and the golden Buddha light appeared on the surface of the body, turning it into a golden Buddha lotus, wrapping her in it.

Buddha lotus is like cast from **** gold, exuding a sense of immortality of Vajrayana, inviolable.

The treasure light released by the Chaos-colored Umbrella is claimed to be brushless, but this time there was an accident and it failed to achieve the expected effect.

Outside the golden lotus, countless golden Buddhas emerged, sitting in the void, chanting the supreme scriptures of the Buddha's gate together, and guarding Prajna perfectly in it.

Prajna ’s treasure is majestic, like a female bodhisattva walking in the world, holding a string of quaint beads in her hands, exuding a vast amount of Buddha power.

"The Buddhist sacred art, and a string of rosary beads left by the ancient Buddha, is a bit interesting." Yan Wushen's eyes appeared a strange color.

You should know that Prajna is the Hades, and logically speaking, she should be very jealous of the strength of the Buddhist monk, but she is good, not only fearless, but also can cultivate a powerful Buddhist monk strength, which is really different.

Yan Wushen can see that the bead in Prajna's hand is not a great treasure, but it contains an immense sheer amount of Buddha power, which can be of great help in practicing and performing Buddhist holy arts.

If you do not rely on the bead to increase the power of the Holy Art, then it would be difficult to resist the attack of the mixed Yuanzhu umbrella just now.

And seeing this scene, Jin Long couldn't help but widen his eyes. "It ’s just to cultivate the way of destiny. She is a Hades who can also practice the Dharma. It ’s weird. It ’s really weird. Dragon Lord has been asleep for 100,000 years. Has it changed so much? "

It's hard to come out, and actually encountered six extraordinary juniors, Jin Long really didn't know what to say.

It feels like returning to the Middle Ages, all kinds of people, evil spirits, emerge endlessly, one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Golden Dragon ate up the dried meat held by the dragon claws, and was preparing to take out another piece, but he hesitated again. "There is not much stock, so you need to save it. Hey, I didn't expect that Dragon Lord would actually To the point that even eating and drinking is a problem, it is still good to follow the Zhang family's previous owners. What they want to eat, they can eat anything. Now, like eating a jerky, they have to be careful. "

"Zhang's prodigal son, why was a woman scourged? Even Longya's body fell into the hands of this Hades woman. Why did Longye suffer so much?"

In addition to complaining, Jinlong still took out a piece of wild animal meat, and only food can give it a little comfort.

Just taking a bite, Jinlong suddenly noticed that he couldn't help deflecting his head to the side.

Far apart, Jinlong also saw a majestic swell of anger, like a tide and tsunami.

In the thick gloom, countless ghosts flickered, as well as gray ancient corpses, and a sloppy white skeleton.

"Well? The army of the three races in the **** world dare to run outside."

Jinlong's eyes revealed a strange color.

The buried mountain range is an ancient battlefield. I do n’t know how many souls have been buried, but it is a place of great gravity, which is not much different than the grave of the eastern region.

Since the **** world broke through the former cracks of the Kunlun world, the Funeral Mountains have also become a merit battlefield, and countless ghost, bone and corpse armies have gathered here.

However, the real battlefield is in the hidden space of the funeral mountains, and the army of both sides rarely appears on the periphery of the funeral mountains.

Otherwise, taking the buried mountain range as the center, I am afraid that the tens of thousands of miles have already become a piece of scorched soil, and Aning Town cannot exist.

Jinlong has been in the funeral mountains, and he is no stranger to these **** army.

For a moment, the army of **** came to the front and surrounded Yan Wushen, Prajna, and the four heavenly kings.

In the yin qi, every tyrannical breath rose into the sky.

The **** army gathered in it, although not too much, but its strength is extremely strong, and they are all built above the sacred realm, and there is no lack of the top powerful in the sacred royal realm.

Between the surging anger, three tall figures appeared, a red-haired ghost king, a dark gold bone king, and a corpse king with a bronze skin on the body. Breath, many terrible visions appeared around him, like a demon.

Yan Wushen's gaze faintly glanced at the three strong men who showed their stature, "The desire, the golden crack, and the rising are the three of you."

There are countless powerful men in the **** world, but there are not many who can make Yan Wushen remember his name.

Yan Wushen can report the names of these three strong men, which shows their strength, and they must belong to the top level in the **** world.

"We have the opportunity to deal with the four Heavenly Kings of Tiangong. Naturally, we will not miss it. If we can kill one or two, Tiangong will surely be painful." The red-haired Demon King laughed.

The four heavenly kings stood side by side, looking coldly at the army of hell.

Guangmu Tianwang raised his eyebrows and sneered coldly: "A group of black people dare to run out of sight."

"Roar."

The red dragon wrapped around the arm of the Emperor Guangmu flew out, his body grew rapidly, and a trembling dragon groaned.

"you dare."

The three strong men who showed up were all drunk, and quickly shot to protect their army.

"Well."

Rao was the fastest of the three strong men, but he still couldn't completely resist the sound of the dragon, and a small part of the army was directly dispelled.

Immediately afterwards, the red dragon opened the mouth of the dragon, emitting a terrible red flame, which seemed to burn the sky and cook the sea.

This kind of flame is extremely overbearing and extremely overbearing. It can be described as a nemesis of evil forces. It can be used to deal with the three races in hell.

"Hum, destroy this king."

To scream at the ghost king, a fierce ghost hand protruded.

The majestic and wicked ghosts condensed and became extremely thick, but turned into a liquid.

For a moment, a crippling black rain began in the sky.

"laugh."

When the black rain touched the red flame, it was evaporated immediately.

Correspondingly, the power of the red flame was also suppressed and gradually weakened.

"Finally."

The King of the Golden Cracks, with dark golden bones, drank in a dry voice.

Suddenly, the strong of the three races immediately acted, forming a weird formation at the fastest speed, combining each other's power, and converging on the three strong.

For a while, the breath of the three strong men all skyrocketed, and their statures rose accordingly.

"The Four Heavenly Kings, let you see the power of Yin Sha Mo Yan."

To the ghost king said coldly.

During the conversation, a dark magic wand flew out of its body and rose up against the wind. It instantly became a thousand feet long, with a large number of mysterious lines painted on its face, each of which possessed the strange power of soul capture.

This Capricorn is one of the three powerful men. It was obtained in the Burial Mountains and belongs to the lost treasure of the Middle Ages. It is extremely powerful.

One of the reasons why they dare to face the Four Kings and master the Capricorn is one of them.

Even if they can't be beaten, as long as the magic wand is in their hands, they have the confidence to protect themselves.

"It seems that the three of you are not in vain. Shoot with this seat and give the Four Heavenly Kings a little look." Yan Wushen exudes a strong sense of war.

He doesn't need the three ghost kings to attack the four heavenly kings, as long as they are the same as Prajna and they have restrained the four heavenly kings.

The King of Growth said indifferently: "Yan Wushen, can you belittle our four big kings too much, thinking that relying on them can cause us any trouble?"

The four heavenly kings communicate with each other in spirit, and do not need to communicate with each other at all.

The King of the Kingdom fiddled with the four strings of the white jade lute, the King of Growth urged the Excalibur in his hand, the King of the Wide Eyes turned the double whip, and the King of the King was shaking the Mixed Yuan Bead Umbrella.

The four forces of earth, wind, water, and fire are all present and turned into four torrents, seeming to flow from a distant era, unstoppable.

The four forces can either merge to create the world, or separate and destroy the world.

The four heavenly kings of the ancient heavenly courts were in control of the power of Yan world, and the birth and death of the heavens and worlds were in their grasp.

"Good job."

Yan Wushen made a long shout, and the war sentiment was stronger.

Hell Yan Luo Qi runs, the strange mark on Yan Wushen's forehead blooms a dim glory, reflecting the void, forming a huge black hole, which makes a large area of ​​space violently twisted.

For a time, as if time and space were upside down, the world became dark.

"Hell is boundless."

An atmosphere of hell, permeated from the black hole.

The black hole seemed to be a passageway to hell. It was deep and terrible. At first glance, it saw the end. It seemed that as long as it fell into it, it would no longer be able to escape.

"Death Book" flew out and combined with the black hole, Tao Dao Xuan Guang walked through it, destroying everything.

Suddenly, the four torrents urged by the four heavenly kings were all attracted and rushed towards the black hole.

At the same time, Prajna was also a shot, actually hitting the gate of destiny directly, suppressing the Four Heavenly Kings.

In the gate of destiny, a large number of rules of destiny are intertwined, and the power of fateful destiny is woven into a web, and no one can resist it.

The destiny disk is also flying out, and many destiny chains are derived from it. As long as they are locked, they cannot escape.

The Ghost King, the King of Gold, and the Rising Corpse King are the power of a group of strong men, and they are fully urging the evil spirits and majestic powers of the evil spirits to rush out of the evil spirits, and the whirling wind, the magic The thunder exploded and the majesty shook.

"Yanjie."

The four great kings drank.

The forces of geomantic, feng shui and fire immediately merged with each other and condensed into a huge world.

This world is extremely heavy, and it contains tremendous power, completely suppressing the space of thousands of miles.

The four heavenly kings are in the same vein. Their skills are the same, and together they are seamless.

Once they've performed a combined attack, it's enough to easily wipe out the usual immortal saint.

"boom."

All the attacking forces released by Yinsha Mocha are crushed instantly, even with the Yinsha Mocha itself, they are shocked to fly out.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of fate offered by Prajna was also damaged, and the surface was unavoidably cracked and almost fragmented.

And the destiny chain released by Destiny Tianpan, although it wrapped the crushed world, could not penetrate it.

Only the black hole condensed by Yan Wushen is still intact, and the swallowing power released is getting stronger and stronger, and the world created by the four great kings will be swallowed up.

"Broken."

Very plain words, spit out from the mouth of the four heavenly kings.

"boom."

The huge world burst into pieces, releasing the amount of wild violence that destroyed the world.

A flash of cold light flashed through Yan Wushen's eyes, which also destroyed the black hole and released the same violent power of destruction.

At the same time, Prajna voluntarily let the gate of destiny burst, and the vast force of destiny turned into a river and rushed out.

For a time, the area was completely shrouded in devastating power and could no longer be seen.

Wherever this force reaches, there is a horrifying scene of sky breaking, and the earth tens of thousands of miles away is shaking violently.

"Is this really a group of juniors in the Holy King Realm fighting? One by one is even more crazy than the Dragon Lord." The golden dragon screamed, and the huge stone it hid in was instantly annihilated.

Jinlong itself is safe and sound, this impact is enough to tickle it.

But without the cover, Jinlong had to go backwards, he didn't want to be exposed to the public eye.

Although the impact caused by the fighting between the two sides is strong, it has destroyed countless mountain peaks, but when it is close to the center of the buried mountain range, it is directly destroyed in the invisible form, without causing any damage to the mountain body.

After a long time, this destructive power gradually dissipated.

Within thousands of miles, no mountain peaks existed, and even the earth subsided by hundreds of feet, and countless bones turned into powder.

In the core area of ​​the battle, the space seemed extremely unstable, and cracks in the space constantly appeared.

The original intense yin has been completely dissipated at this moment, and the battle line formed by the three powerful tribe is also fragmented.

Tens of thousands of troops, less than a thousand left at this moment, there are still many broken bones and corpses on the ground.

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The golden buddha lotus guarding Prajna has also been broken at this moment. Even the Buddha's light outside Prajna is dimmed. There is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which is obviously injured.

Yan Wushen's body was straight, with long hair flying and blocking in front, and there was a trace of blood in the corners of his mouth.

If Yan Wushen had not resisted most of the impact just now, then it would surely hurt him more if he wanted to kill the ghost king and others.

Although Yan Wushen was injured, he didn't care at all, but a smile of excitement appeared on his face.

The reason is without him. This time, the four kings also failed to take advantage, all of them were injured.

"Four Big Heavenly Kings, do you want to fight again? This seat is happy to be accompanied." Yan Wushen said loudly.

It was said that in the eyes of the four heavenly kings, there was a hint of dignity.

This time, unlike the past, Yan Wushen had a helper. They could no longer prevail and continued to fight. The results will be unpredictable.

"Well."

Both Prajna and Yugui Ghost King fled to Yan Wushen.

They have already reached this stage, and naturally they have no reason to flinch.

"Yan Wushen, now we have the same strength on both sides, and it does n’t make much sense to fight on, but you better keep a low profile and do n’t wanton in the Kunlun world. Otherwise, no matter where you are, our four heavenly kings will I will find you, "said the emperor.

After all, the four heavenly kings turned into four streamers and left very simply, disappearing instantly.

Looking at the direction of the departure of the four heavenly kings, Yan Wushen whispered: "Next time, maybe the four annoying guys have a headache!"

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