Anyone with a good eye can see that the most valuable things on Hai Ke are the body of God, holy source, and axe of havoc. Seeing the seven-handed old man promised to be so refreshing, the night tour master was a little hesitant.

Seven-handed old man said, "Old mallet, are you greedy and want more?"

The Master of Night Tour couldn't figure out the reason, but when I thought of getting a corpse, a source of the Supreme Holy One, and a top-level king's holy weapon, I seemed to have made a lot of money, so I stopped thinking about it. .

He snorted, and looked around, saying: "The master is just worried that the identity of the sea passenger is too great, whether there is a sea of ​​uncertainty to support him, in case something is exposed, you and I have a place to stay in the **** world. ? "

"Under the gods, there are only a few monks who can hide from you and me. The only monk who has hidden in the nearby Qinglu Temple has fled. What else do you worry about? Are you afraid of the identity of Haike? , Dare not shoot? "Seven-handed old man said.

Seeing that the two were going to quarrel, and the power fluctuations erupting on the Haike gradually stabilized, apparently a sign of stabilization, Zhang Ruochen quickly said: "The conversation you just heard has been heard by the Haike. You are not even today Shoot, he will not let you go in the future. "

The seven-handed old man and the master of the night tour stared at each other and looked at the chaotic cloud of gods.

"I'm here to fight and suppress his domain."

Master Yeyou found a stick with a bone length of more than two meters and slammed it into the ground.

"boom!"

On the staff, dense space inscriptions emerged, flying into the water, covering an area of ​​ten miles.

The master of the night tour immediately found out a lot of black beans from a pelt bag and tossed them out.

Black beans were suspended in the water and turned into little men wearing black armor. The space inscriptions are gathered on the villain's body, interwoven into a huge space array.

Zhang Ruochen walked on the edge of the formation, observing secretly, and at the same time returned the **** eater to the coffin.

It has to be said that the wild way of mastering the space practice of the Night Master is still somewhat capable, and the layout of the space array will suppress the violent mood of the sea passengers.

"Wow!"

The supreme body of Haike condensed successfully, the physical strength climbed to an unprecedented strength, and a loud roar was issued in his mouth: "I have broken the ground, who can stop me?"

He punched with a punch, his fists were brilliant, and his divine power poured out like a river.

"Boom."

The array formed by the master of the night tour was shaken violently, and the space inscription was broken into a large area.

Immediately afterwards, Haike exhibited an unparalleled high-level holy art, densely packed rules of the Cause, and converged on the tomahawk. The tomahawk has not yet been split, and the erupting power has caused the sea water to boil.

"This is just a breakthrough, and it can be so powerful." Zhang Ruochen retreated to the distance. He was extremely at ease with the seven-handed old man and the master of the night tour, and now he couldn't help worrying.

"Old mallet, can you do it?" The seven-handed old man asked with anxiety.

If it is not possible to use space power to suppress the domain of Haike, and it is easy to kill a demigod?

The master of the night tour is not panic, but just pulls out a handful of beans from the bag, and turns them into more black villains. It looks like the army of thousands of people in the villain country is encircling the giant Haike.

"Seven-story World Tower."

The Master Yeyou grasped the bone-bone staff inserted into the ground with one hand, injecting as much as sixty-nineth-level mental power into the body.

"Wow!"

At the top of the Bone Staff, a bright beam of light burst out, and a series of seven-circle array patterns emerged from the periphery of the beam.

The seven-circle matrix pattern is connected with the space matrix formed by black villains, and in a moment, a huge light tower looming, enveloping the sea passengers inside.

An axe split by the sea passenger hit the edge of the light tower.

The light tower shook violently, but it was not broken.

On the contrary, Haike suffered the force of a counter-shock and stepped backward for dozens of steps, with a surprised look in his eyes.

"The world tower that I can lay out has only seven floors, and I can't suppress how long the demigods are strong. Shoot together and make a quick decision."

The master of the night tour grabbed the bone-bone staff, soared to the top of the world tower, lifted his head with his right hand, and captured hundreds of thousands of black lightning bolts with strong mental strength, and broke into the world tower as much as he shouted: " Make it for me. "

The sixty-ninth-level spiritual power saint, the strength corresponds to the Supreme Sovereign.

"This old ghost finally showed a sloppy side." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

He did not take this opportunity to leave, after all, both the sword emperor and the stone emperor were still on Haike and must be rescued.

Although the sword emperor was crushed, as long as the core sword intention was not destroyed, the body could be reunited.

Although Shi Huang was swallowed by Haike, he blended the spiritual will of the six gods, and Haike wanted to refine it easily.

The seven-handed old man manifested himself and became a monster with a length of one hundred feet.

The monster has a huge skull like a palace, with seven long furry flame palms. The palms of the seven hands spewed a scorching pillar of fire, rushed into the world tower, and landed on Haike.

Lightning and flames flooded the tower.

Haike made a roar in his mouth and launched an attack on the World Tower, causing the surrounding seas to tremble endlessly, and the energy that escaped could hurt the immortal saint.

Although there were monks who felt the fluctuations in the fighting here, none of them dared to come closer to investigate.

"Seven hands, night tour, you two of you have the courage to dare to shoot at this seat, aren't you afraid of the revenge of Wushen Shenhai?" Haike's **** body was burnt black by lightning and flames.

The physical injury was the second. What made Haike truly frightened was that the spiritual power of the seven-handed old man and the master of the night tour was too strong, and he used his spiritual power to attack his holy spirit all the time.

His holy spirit was already severely damaged by Zhang Ruochen's heavenly sword soul. Even if he swallowed the emperor Shengdan, he could not fully recover. Where can he withstand the attack of two spiritual masters of sixty-nineth order?

The master of the night tour is the least courageous and is terrified of the uncertain Shenhai.

However, when he heard Haike's threatening words, the killing in his eyes became thicker, colder and firmer.

Hai Ke's mental strength is sixty-seven, which is quite strong, but his enemy's mental strength is stronger. Not to mention the seven-handed old man and the night tour master, even Zhang Ruochen can suppress his self-destructive source.

In the World Tower, after struggling for about half an hour, when the Haike smashed the six-story World Tower in a row, and almost rushed out, he finally fell down.

His holy spirit was completely wiped out.

The seven-handed old man and the master of the night tour consumed a lot of mental energy, and they flew to the huge corpse of the sea passenger.

If Haike persists longer, and breaks out of the seventh-floor world tower and escapes, I am afraid they will have to take their lives. But how can there be so many in the world?

The fact is that they joined forces to kill a demigod. Even though the demigod has just broken through, the realm is not stable enough, and he has not yet fully grasped the demigod-level power.

The master of the night tour was afraid that the seven-handed old man would be indifferent, so he immediately collected the holy axe and dug out the holy source in the sea guest.

"You can collect other treasures, and leave the corpse of God to me." Master Yeyou said generously.

Anyway, there are no valuable treasures, that is, Haike ’s already broken armor of the king ’s sacred artifact, and many **** stones can be sold.

"Oh!"

More than a thousand feet long, there was a loud noise in the abdomen.

A yellowstone flew out of it.

Then, it turned into a human form, with a foot high and six arms. It was the stone emperor with a weak breath.

"This blackstone ..."

The seven-handed old man just wanted to speak, and Zhang Ruochen came over and said, "This blackstone cannot be given to you."

In the left sleeve of the corpse, a cloud of light flew out, condensing the figure of the sword emperor.

The seven-handed old man released his mental strength to explore the Quartet, and found that there were no other monks nearby, so he looked at the Master Yeyou to express his intention to cooperate again.

This time, Zhang Ruochen didn't have Ji Fan's heart around him, and the Master of Night Tour didn't have much jealousy.

Now that Haike has been killed, would n’t he be able to get more treasures if he killed Zhang Ruochen without knowing it?

Couldn't Zhang Ruochen understand that what they thought and thought was about to take out the Dragon and Moon Chaos Tower as a warning? Suddenly, a horror of a sudden change in the faces of the three of them came from above.

Zhang Ruochen, the seven-handed old man, the night tour masters, including the stone emperor and the sword emperor, were almost kneeled on the ground by an invisible coercion.

Even the Holy Spirit seems to be crushed into pieces by the other party.

A group of angelic men wearing red armor appeared above their heads. They had white hair and were extremely beautiful. Their eyes and lips were more delicate than women.

On his back, there were fourteen white, flawless wings, all thin and almost overlapping, as if there were only one pair.

"The spirit of the angel family ..." The seven-handed old man was so terrified that he couldn't add any more ~ ​​lightnovelpub.net ~ trembling all over.

Who can calm down in front of the gods?

The power of the divine spirit strikes directly at the soul of the monk.

Zhang Ruochen struggled to resist the repression of the mighty power, clenched his teeth, and stared at the eyes that were emitting light from above, without any intention of yielding.

"Righteous Father!"

Master Yeyou knelt down habitually, hoeing to the ground, with deep affection, tearful words: "I did not expect, I did not expect to see the greatest angelic deities in the universe in my lifetime, and legends The same, no, more magnificent, Anglo-American, and sacred than the legend. For some reason, my heart is deeply convinced. "

"Master, can you accept me as a righteous son? I would like to be an undercover agent in heaven and **** in the realm of hell. I only wish to contribute to the rest of my life for the admiration of my heart.

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The second chapter is uncertain whether it can be finished.