Wuma Jiuxing's pupils contracted, his face was extremely solemn, and his heart was turbulent, like a big wave hitting the sky.

How about a killer **** who has reached the realm of a mid-level **** and has cultivated for nearly 50,000 years?

It should be noted that even if it is a high-level god, it is not easy to kill a middle-level god.

Wuma Jiuxing still has a certain judgment about Zhang Ruochen's mental strength, how could it be possible to kill the magic pupil?

Can't the magic pupil even escape?

Wu Ma Jiu Xing is not an ordinary person, his mood quickly settled, and he made a judgment and said: "Did you use the power of the gods of the gods to kill him? You know, he is one of the nine gods of the gods. One?"

Zhang Ruochen stood on the cloud bridge, standing in the air, and said, "You're going to beat him upside down. The old man has a deep relationship with the magic pupil. How can you kill him? You obviously killed him by attacking him."

Wuma Jiuxing really didn't understand why the other party had used this clumsy method to plant the death of the magic pupil on him. As long as you check carefully, you can't cover up the truth.

"Old gentleman, if you hide in the dark, and then take advantage of Tianzun's legacy, I might really be terrified. But if you leave the Tianzun's legacy, your body shape is exposed, your advantage is gone. "

"Wow!"

Wuma Jiuxing raised the bronze saber above his head, and a beam of blade energy shot straight into the sky.

The powerful divine power spread from under his feet and flattened the mountains and rivers in the region. Fortunately, the earth around Tianzun's site is vast and sparsely populated, otherwise I don't know how many creatures will die tragically.

Swipe it down!

Before the sword qi arrived, Zhang Ruochen's body had already split apart.

"No, it's hit again!"

Even though Wuma Jiu Xing's mind is calm, his heart is full of anger at this time, and he wants to pull out the real body of the old guy and hack him to death.

It was not Zhang Ruochen's real body that was stabbed by him, but a fake body transformed from the magic pupil divine source.

The sword of Wu Ma Jiu Xing smashed into the source of the gods sturdily, and immediately, a large amount of divine power exploded, turning into a bright light wave, spreading thousands of miles away.

It's not that Wuma's nine elements of wisdom are not enough, but the spiritual power gap is too large to take the lead.

In fact, he was able to withdraw from the Tianzun Remains whole body, it was already quite remarkable, he was at a disadvantage, and he made the best judgment every time.

The gods of Xing Huan Tian all immediately sensed the strong divine power fluctuations in the direction of Tian Zun's legacy.

"It's the breath of Wuma Nine Elements, and it's going all out to shoot the sword."

"Wuma Jiu Xing actually dare to have something to do in Xinghuan, with the background of the swordsman, it is extraordinary."

"Wuma Jiu Xing is not a domineering generation. Although this person is young, he has a deep mind and can lead him out of the sword. Something must happen. Go, go and see."

In the city of the first goddess, a ray of divine light flew straight to the Tianzun's legacy.

With the power of the true god, in an instant, it spanned hundreds of thousands of miles to reach the territory of sword energy beyond the Tianzun Ruins.

It has a radius of thousands of miles, dusty, and rules and gods.

There is a **** who wants to continue to move forward, but just after flying for hundreds of miles, he was cut by the sword rule and the **** pattern, his figure flew back, his heart was suddenly shocked, he said: "What a powerful Wuma Nine elements have just reached the realm of the middle god, their power is already so powerful."

"Wuma Jiu Xing was once invincible in the world, with deep roots and naturally extraordinary." Shang Hongdao.

Shang Hong and the gods of the Heaven Realm faction gathered together, all of them were full of vigor and strong aura, turning the place where they were into a piece of white light.

After defeating Hai Shangming Palace, the **** son of the Destiny Temple, Shang Hong was more powerful than before by half-stroke advantage, as if he wanted to become a flying fairy.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

A series of four divine lights came from outside the sky.

They wore different colored robes, all beautiful, and the skin exposed outside the robes was like ice sculptures and jade, like four fairy girls coming to the dust. When they landed on the ground, they were covered with rain and flowers.

It is the Goddess Twelve Workshops, the four masters of Flower, Leaf, Autumn and Snow.

Their eyes were all staring at the Wuma Jiuxing in the chaotic world ahead, their eyes were as bright as pillars, and they were all angry.

Xueyufang’s master Liu Qingcheng said coldly: “Xinghuantian is the big world dominated by the Goddess Twelve Workshops. There have been rules for a long time. No gods are allowed to make trouble in the world. Wuma Jiuxing, come with us, and see City Lord."

Thousands of miles away, Wuma Jiu Xing released the world of the gods, fully focused on guard.

"Wow!"

A thunder and lightning condensed out, like an electric river, rushing out of his divine world.

Wuma Jiu Xing burst out swiftly, evaded in an instant, took off, and shouted: "I found you! This knife will kill you."

The bronze war knife was raised above the head, and the lines on the knife appeared, and the light radiating from it could be seen even in the first goddess city hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Slashed down, the energy between heaven and earth immediately boiled.

Zhang Ruochen stood under an old tree with roots and vines outside the dense forest. He watched the knife cut down, only to feel that the power between heaven and earth was squeezing him.

This is locked by Wuma Jiuxing's sword intent!

"It deserves to be Wuma Jiuxing, who found me so quickly."

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid, and raised his arm slightly, and the ground in front of him rose directly, turning the plain into a plateau, colliding with the light of the sword.

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles of the earth exploded, the divine soil cracked and a piece of shattered.

"Wuma child, this hatred is not shared, the old man will never die with you."

Zhang Ruochen no longer hides, and appears, his white hair and long beards are waving with the wind, his palms are raised above his head, the air between heaven and earth turns into a stream of qi, gathering in his palm.

The palm of his hand was like a scorching sun, waving his hand to Wuma Jiuxing.

Liu Qingcheng saw Zhang Ruochen's figure with a strange expression, and said, "It's him."

"Who is the old man?" asked the **** and charming Minghua Fangzhu wearing a black lace dress.

Liu Qingcheng said: "I've said that the mysterious old man who lives in Yun Fanxing has a very high temperament and is said to have a relationship with Goddess Twelve Workshops."

"Why did he fight with Wu Ma Jiu Xing?" Qiu Shuang Fang asked.

Liu Qingcheng said: "Perhaps, it has something to do with Tianzun Baosha."

Upon hearing this, the other three workshop owners were moved, surprised and delighted.

"They cannot be allowed to fight like this, otherwise, it will inevitably cause severe damage to Xing Huantian."

"Go ahead and stop them."

The four workshop owners took out a hundred-foot-high bloodstone altar and flew down on the altar. Combining the strength of the four, the altar burst into dense lines, and the blood light reflected the entire world into blood red.

What's more frightening is that the bloodstone altar aroused the relic of the heavenly sovereign in Xinghuan.

The four workshop owners flew out on the bloodstone altar and broke into the battle center of Zhang Ruochen and Wuma Jiuxing, suppressing the violent power.

The owner of Qiu Shuang Fang stood on the edge of the altar, flying in the air, with long skirts flying, two snow-white and straight jade/legs deep, looming, full of endless temptation. She said coldly: "Stop! Whoever makes another move is a capital crime."

Wuma Jiuxing raised his sword and looked at the sky, saying: "Today's things are all caused by the old guy, even the devil..."

"My old friend of the magic pupil died miserably, Wuma Jiuxing, let's go to the starry sky to have a life and death." Zhang Ruochen's voice is old, but heartbreaking, full of grief.

Wuma Jiuxing took a deep breath, trembling with anger, his eyes sharp as a knife.

Zhang Ruochen threw the **** source of the magic pupil to Liu Qingcheng on the altar, and the old tears burst into tears, and said: "It was him, it was him who killed the magic pupil. If this hatred is not reported, the old man will die. Fight! Never die. Today, the old man will pay homage to the magic pupil with your blood."

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and pulled down the asteroids outside Yukong, like a meteor shower, and smashed them at the Nine Elements of Wuma.

Zhang Ruochen knows that he has little lifespan, and there are not many things he can do. One thing is one thing. He must cut down on Wu Ma Jiu Xing and help A Le and Tao Hua completely remove the troubles. What's more, thousands of years ago, Wuma Jiuxing seized him from the complex bracelets, and the grudges between the two were not small.

No one thought that this old guy who was about to die was so radical that he couldn't stop it.

Seeing the stars fall down, the four proprietors hurriedly flew away from the altar, retreating far away.

Wu Ma Jiu Xing saw the other party's purpose and realized that this old man must have an extraordinary relationship with Tao Hua and A Le, and did not want to continue fighting, chasing the direction where the four owners left.

Fighting with a dying person is the most irrational thing.

However, without rushing far, a formation barrier appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"broken!"

Wuma Jiuxing slashed with a knife.

The blade light, like a bright moon hundreds of miles long, appeared on the ground, colliding with the formation barrier.

Such an overbearing knife failed to break the barrier of formation.

The formation barrier is like a vast ocean, swallowing all the destructive power contained in the blade light.

Wuma Jiuxing stopped immediately, unbelievably, looking at the formation barrier in front of him, and the bloodstone altar that had moved away from behind the formation barrier.

"Where is an expert, why stop me from leaving?" Wuma Jiu Xingdao.

Yuyao was standing hundreds of thousands of miles away. In the manor of Goddess Clothing City, her crystal-clear rosy lips moved, and she whispered, "Since it is a battle of hatred, today, I will give you a chance for life and death. Lest you fight? , Spread to the wider area of ​​Xinghuan Tian, ​​provoke life to charcoal."

Obviously, the sound is very slight and pleasant, but it is like the sound of the mighty sky, from the sky, resounding through the area hundreds of thousands of miles away.

No one knows where the sound came from.

On the bloodstone altar, UU reading www.uukānshu. The four proprietors of com all changed.

"It's a fishermen's ballad from the **** master. Only the formation she arranges can be so powerful." Liu Qingcheng said.

The owner of Minghua Workshop was surprised: "She hasn't always been inconsistent with the world, how did she participate in this matter?"

The other gods all thought they were the masters of the gods in the Goddess Twelfth Square, and they arranged their formations to prevent the aftermath of the gods from spreading. Only the gods of the Goddess Twelve Workshops know that although the master Yuyao lives in Xinghuantian, she never interferes with things about Xinghuantian, and she is not a member of the Goddess Twelve Workshops.

This is a very strange thing!

Shang Hong's eyes were condensed, and he said, "Xing Huantian actually has a Array Master, and he really underestimated the Goddess Twelve Squares before."

Those who can be called a master must have spiritual power above the eighty level.

The spiritual power reaches the 80th rank or higher, but it is not necessarily a divine master.

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