"Before leaving, my father told him that he must act low-key when he comes to Xinghuantian. It seems that this is the reason!" Shang Hongdao.

A divine master who did not appear in any of the materials suddenly made a move, causing all the gods present to be moved and shocked.

The formation is one, and the master is the strongest.

The angel **** Lingjia Linnan said: "This matter is a bit abnormal, how can Wuma Jiuxing take action and kill the magic pupil?"

The "Four-A-Blood Ancestors" of the Temple of Blood War, the "Yan God" of the Temple of Merit, and the "Kailan Feili" of the Elves... and so on, all the gods nodded in agreement and shared the same views.

They are all the gods of this Yuanhui, all of them are outstanding, and they all have the heart to marry Bai Qinger.

Even the oldest Sijia blood ancestor has cleaned up and is no longer old, like a strong middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s, with huge muscles, **** hair, and vigorous energy.

The longevity of the gods is 129,600 years, usually after 60,000 years old, before reaching the realm of the upper gods, they will naturally age.

If you reach one hundred thousand years old, even the upper gods will age rapidly.

The four masters of Goddess Twelfth Square, Xiang Shanghong walked over.

Liu Qingcheng took out the **** source of the magic pupil, and said: "The magic pupil seems to have been killed by the nine elements of Wuma, and the **** source has the marks of his sword."

Shang Hong took the Shenyuan and stared at a mark on it.

Wu Ma Jiu Xing is considered to be the **** of the heaven faction. Xing Huantian appears to be a **** because of him. The Goddess Twelve Fang is naturally looking for Shang Hong, the leader of the heaven faction.

"Liufang Master, don't worry, when their battle is over, I will ask Wuma Jiuxing to inquire clearly, and then explain it to the White Queen in person." Shang Hong returned the source of the gods to Liu Qingcheng.

He is courteous and has exquisite features. Although he is a grandson, he does not have a trace of arrogance. He has a personality charm that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Putting Shenyuan into Liu Qingcheng's snow-white palm, it was like a stone hitting her heart lake, causing layers of ripples.

Although Liu Qingcheng is a god, he has also grown up from the dust of the wind, how firm his heart is, but it was just a simple meeting with Shang Hong, and he was about to break through his heart lock and fall into it. It was horrified.

"That's amazing, what is his method? Confused? Confused?"

Liu Qingcheng didn't dare to look at Shang Hong again, put away the source of God, and turned around decisively, his face flushed, his heart thumped and thumped. In his mind, Shang Hong's handsome figure and smiling appearance were lingering.

This is not a battle of gods, but it is better than a battle of gods.

Let Liu Qingcheng realize that he was defeated in a mess, and the two people's cultivation bases were very different. Without a century of meditation, she would never want to completely get rid of the influence that Shang Hong had caused in her heart.

Sijia blood ancestor watched, Liu Qingcheng was wearing a crystal dress with long blue hair scattered all over his head, as if he was running away from the back. He licked his lips, smiled, and said, "The 12th Goddess Workshop collects all the beautiful women in the world. Except for the White Queen and Bai Qing'er, the twelve workshop owners are all top grades. If you can capture one of them, it won't be a waste of time to visit Xinghuantian."

"She has a good temperament, and she can actually run away. Changing to another mid-level god, I am afraid that she has already thrown her arms to the grandson." Kailan Feili laughed almost mockingly.

Lingjia Linnan, a **** of the angel tribe, has an arrogant temperament with contempt in his eyes, and said: "What kind of person is Tiansun, except Bai Qinger, who is worthy of him?"

"Tiansun and Bai Qing'er, it is indeed a match made in heaven, joining forces." Another **** said.

Yanshen’s attention was always focused on the gods, above the war gods of Wu Ma Jiu Xing and Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Wu Ma Jiu Xing has great talents and great ambition. It is estimated that he wants to swallow Tianzun Baosha alone before he kills. He has lost the magic pupil. Otherwise, with the strength of the old man’s mental strength, he would not be able to stop the magic pupil from leaving."

"Only Wuma Jiu Xing, with the Demon Eye's unpreparedness, suddenly shoots a knife, can he be killed."

Sijia blood ancestor said: "Wu Ma Jiu Xing dare to fight with the grandson and Bai Qinger?"

"Have you forgotten that a thousand years ago, the relationship between Wuma Jiuxing and Bai Qinger was very different." Yan Shen said.

Shang Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time. He said: "The formation of the priests limits the area of ​​battle, which is quite detrimental to the spiritual power gods. In this battle, the Wuma Jiu Xing wins at least 70%."

The sacred formation of Yuyao covers thousands of miles, encircling mountains and rivers one after another. Even if Zhang Ruochen and Wuma Jiuxing are inside, they are upset, but there is no ray of energies, overflowing outside the formation.

"Four-in-one knife technique."

Wuma Nine Lines stood with swords horizontally, and the breath escaping from his body merged with the sword in his hand.

People go with the knife.

In the next instant, the sword and the ground merged.

This territory was completely transformed into his **** realm world. The forces of man, sword, and earth seemed to be integrated into everything.

Zhang Ruochen knows the power of the Four-in-One Sword Technique, which is only three-in-one. The aura of Wuma Jiu Xing has at least doubled.

No longer retreating far away, Zhang Ruochen strode to the meteor and approached Wuma Nine Elements.

With every step taken, the earth will collapse into a valley for it.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands, and there was a big earthquake in front of him, raising hundreds of thousands of mountains, breaking the terrain of Wuma Nine Elements. At the same time, the mountains flew up and smashed past.

"You finally came!"

Wuma Jiuxing's eyes were awe-inspiring, the sword drew a circle, and the countless rules of the sword flow followed.

Cut out with a single knife, the light of the knife smashed the mountains into pieces, and instantly reached Zhang Ruochen.

The power of this knife is far better than before.

Unable to use the Supreme Sacred Artifact of Spiritual Power, Zhang Ruochen was rather helpless, so he had to make seals with his hands, causing the large floor blocks hundreds of miles under his feet to turn over, like a shield that touched the earth.

"Wuma Jiuxing can break the stars with this knife. How can it be blocked by such a big floor block?" Sijia Blood Ancestor laughed.

In the next moment, a scene that surprised the gods present took place.

I saw that the big floor block lying in front of Zhang Ruochen turned golden.

"Boom."

The light of the knife collided with a large golden floor block that was hundreds of miles long. There were dense cracks in the large floor block, and a piece of gold stone fell and moved back hundreds of miles.

However, it was not broken.

Wu Ma Jiu Xing's gaze was sinking, and he said: "The five elements are transformed, turning the earth into gold."

The charming and beautiful owner of Minghua Workshop exclaimed: "What a powerful means of mental power control, especially the use of the power of the five elements, is simply superb."

Spiritual power, gods, can also comprehend the five elements and create divine methods related to the five elements.

Although Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation is completely abolished, his understanding of the five elements is far better than other spiritual powers and gods, and he can create the law with one thought.

The method of cultivation leads to the same goal by different paths.

Zhang Ruochen soared from behind the big golden floor block, hovering in the air, pointed to the ground, and said: "The fire of heaven is coming."

The ground under Wuma Jiuxing's feet burned, and the temperature reached tens of millions, instantly melting the ten thousand li territory in the **** array, turning into a sea of ​​scarlet magma.

Standing in the magma ocean, Wu Ma Jiu Xing became calm, focused on the knife in his hand, and shouted: "The earth and the sky are in harmony, and the four are combined."

In an instant, the whole world boiled over it, and countless sword auras were born.

The Ten Thousand Miles Territory revolved at the center of the Wuma Nine Act, and the magma on the ground rose upward and turned into a crimson liquid long knife.

At this moment, the Nine Elements of Wuma, like the ruler of the heavens and the earth, climbed to the apex, the **** body became three thousand feet high, and the bronze sword in his hand seemed to be able to break the world, and he slashed out.

With this blade, the God of War who was watching the battle from the periphery was so shocked that he couldn't help but retreat backwards, forgetting that there was a God formation in front of him.

And Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the center of the storm, only felt unavoidable. Wuma Jiuxing's knife seemed to be cutting out everything in the earth for thousands of miles, and no place was safe.

"Four in one, with this knife, the upper gods don't dare to head-on."

"This is the strongest sword of the Nine Elements of Wuma. It is an unsolvable technique that integrates human power, sword power, terrain, and sky power."

...

All the gods thought that the old man would die by the sword of Wuma Jiuxing.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, a clear and solid knocking sound came out, as if hitting the gods, all the internal organs trembled, and the blood in the body was churning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The percussion sound resembled a continuous rain, resounding one after another, resonating.

The power of resonance came from the divine formation, tearing the ground outside the formation, the mountains collapsed, and the river cut off.

The sound resembled a movement, resounding across hundreds of thousands of miles, and it seemed to be faintly heard throughout Xinghuantian.

It was the divine master fisherman's ballad that all made a whisper, hurriedly aroused mental power again to prevent the destructive power formed by the sound wave from spreading outward.

"This is a piece of music, which has exhausted the vicissitudes of life in the world." The owner of Ming Hua Fang sighed.

Liu Qingcheng said: "I claim to have a high level of musical attainments, but compared with this old man, it is too far behind. His song is in harmony with the heaven and the power of heaven and earth, full of thinking about life and death. "

The other gods only sighed that the destructive power caused by the sound of wood binding was so powerful that the gods could not stop them.

The four proprietors of the Goddess Twelve Workshops know better that the old man’s musical attainments are the unity of nature and man, reaching the point of detachment.

The long lace dress of the master of Minghuafang swayed in the wind formed by the sound wave, and in the enchanting eyes, the light was hot, and said: "I really want to ask him about the rhythm. Maybe you can find a breakthrough in the rhythm and reach the realm of the upper god. "

In the divine formation, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged, knocking on the wooden tie.

The earth under him turned into water and turned into a clear Qianliping Lake.

On the surface of the lake, there was a vast expanse of divine clouds, and an illusory starry sky appeared. The stars were shining and the galaxy flowed, smashing the Nine Elements of Wuma with a knife and dissolving them into invisible. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

And his four-in-one sword technique, the formation of heaven, terrain, and swords all collapsed.

Only the people are powerful, and still remain.

Every time the wooden tie is shot down, Wuma Jiuxing will fly backwards dozens of miles away, vomiting blood in his mouth, but his eyes are still very firm, and he shouted: "War!"

His fighting spirit was thoroughly aroused, and his momentum continued to increase.

Raising the knife over his head, in an instant, the entire Xing Huantian sword path rules converged on him.

All monks who use knives, whether they are ordinary warriors or gods, the knives in their hands are trembling, making the sound of knives.

Bai Qing'er stood in the wilderness not far from the battlefield, surrounded by a sea of ​​colorful flowers, looking at billions of knives, flying over his head, towards Wuma Jiuxing, and said: "The swordsman actually gave him Dao Dao Yi, this battle seems to be divided between life and death. To kill him, I still have to do it myself."

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