Annan Changxiu shot for the first time, killing a deity in seconds, and had a psychological impact on Li Rong, marveling at her strength.

This is the first time that Lee has witnessed the battle between the **** kings.

Everywhere you look, it is the battlefield.

Li Rong understood why the Jiang Jiangxian had to cover the middle of the sea with dark clouds. The battlefield turned out to be so huge.

Eight doors are scattered all over the battlefield, each of them seems to be connected to the empty door, extremely remote, yet close at hand. Li Darou can clearly see the cracked lines on the heavy giant door, but when he used the When the clouds serve as a reference, the door is as far away as the sky. [

"One shot is the Eight Gates of Life and Death Realm, the most powerful summoning technique in the kingdom of God ... The gods of Life and Death Worlds can be used. There are no more than 30 historical records, and they can be cast after being constrained by the rules of the plane. Of course, there will never be more than five. In the three sentences, all the gods required for the summoning are gathered, and you are the first. "Cui Yingying's eyebrows raised, and her eyes swept across the four doors in front of her.

"You can't do it?" Annan Changxiu was slightly proud.

"I can't do it," Cui Yingying replied after a moment of silence, but her eyes were dazzling, "It's just what?"

Annan Changxiu sneered, "You can't do it, you just aren't as good as me, let it go, the bird named Cui."

"Don't get me wrong, just disdain to learn the summoning technique. For me, the strongest power always comes from my own accumulation." Cui Yingying's sword pointed at Annan Changxiu, "How many **** kings you call, how many I kill That's it! Cui Yingying hasn't lost so far, why should you be afraid of the ancient **** king, one sword, only eight swords! "

After that, the sword in Cui Yingying's hand disappeared.

Listening to their conversation, Li Dao was startled. The summoning technique called the Eight Realms of Life and Death was to summon the ancient **** king ... Li Dao did not know what the ancient **** king was, but Anna Changxiu Will they call ordinary people to deal with Cui Yingying?

The position of **** kings is not immutable in the past. The so-called ancient **** kings are probably the great kingdoms of gods tens of thousands of years ago. They should have been lost in time. How terrible are these **** kings?

Cui Yingying's sword disappeared, but he did not target Annan Changxiu.

Lee Instinctively looked at the first door directly in front of him, and there was a flash of light just above the door.

How can I keep up with Cui Yingying's attack? Thinking about his relationship with Cui Yingying, Li Ronglai was relieved, but at this time the shadow in the door had been exposed to the scarlet giant eyes, but Li Ronghui took a sigh of relief.

"There is a dawn hanging over the east mountain, such as a glass of Buddha bones, thousands of clouds, breaking the blame, the rod of fire, the sky above the sky, the vast land, the sea of ​​the abyss, the wind of looting, the raging thunder, the roaring rain , Three thousand World Trees are enshrined ... 桫 椤, 桫 椤, Nikkei daily reading, menstrual moon recitation ... King, the world Buddha Sakyamuni! King, the Lord of the Western Divine Kingdom! King, the King of the Gods! "

The sound waves stirred the whole world, and the echoes everywhere were like Brahman singing. Li Rong couldn't help but touched his mobile phone. He didn't expect that when An Nanxiu practiced singing, this sentence that he thought was very interesting came from the world of life and death. Inside the door ... No, this is a chant used by some **** kings to gather their own strength, just like Cui Yingying's "Sword of the King"!

Li Rong's eyes almost jumped out of his eyes, the shadow cast by the gate dispersed, and the first **** king appeared in front of Li Rong's eyes.

If Li Rong did not misunderstand, this **** king claimed to be the world's highest Buddha Shakyamuni ... Is he the highest one in Buddhism?

The King of God in front of him is extremely tall, with a rainbow lotus throne formed by several rainbows at his feet, surrounded by seven-colored boobies, a golden orb like a red sun, hanging behind him, a gorgeous **** robe wrapped around his waist, exposing and exposing The glowing skin, clouds, fire, wind, thunder, and rain, were beating in the palm of his hand, and his other hand was holding a book with the words on the cover of the text: All the Law in the World!

Unlike the Buddha in Buddhism, the **** king in front of him does not look like a big bag after being beaten. He has long black flowing hair, and a piece of gold foil is tightly wrapped in strands of hair, covering Over the head.

"Who ... summoned the king ..."

The low voice sounded as if a stone had fallen into the ancient well, beating the heart dullly. [

"Who cares who summoned you, Shao Luo, kill the little bird named Cui!" Annan Changxiu said impatiently.

The King of God opened his eyes and glanced at Annan Changxiu, but it was the storm and thunder of his hands, which turned into peace after a moment, and closed his eyes silently.

"Ancient God, Buddha Dongshan ... You can even summon him ..." Cui Yingying exhaled, "Fortunately, he is the first, not the last ..."

"Oh, whoever I call, you can't fight to death!" Annan Changxiu said with a sneer.

Li Rongfa imagined how a man like Annan Changxiu who was impatient and impatient, and who did not have any skill at all like a mountain, could cultivate to such a degree.

Cui Yingying stopped watching Annan Changxiu, Su Bai's fingers protruded from his sleeves, and the sword that had long hung above Fo Dongshan's head stabbed!

"He Jian?"

Fo Dongshan felt the invincible power, the storm and thunder in his hand disappeared, but a turning eyeball appeared, and this eyeball was still in the sky, which was the crimson for the eight center of life and death. Like the giant eyes, the same blood is scary!

"Who can cultivate such a great sword? The king has eight swords, what is the name of this sword?"

The eyes in the palm of Fo Dongshan glanced at the sword above his head, and immediately looked at Cui Yingying and asked.

This is the benefit of God's Word. The extremely short syllable can also contain a lot of this word and message. Although Fo Dongshan only issued a very short syllable, Li Rong and Cui Yingying both understood his meaning clearly.

"This sword is called Sword of Sword, and it is just for you." Cui Yingying folded her hands, and performed a gift far away.

"The afterlife is awesome."

Fo Dongshan nodded his head and jaw slightly, but the corners of his mouth were like the previous Cui Yingying, with a little blood flowing out.

"The king is the gate of relief, the king is Shura, the king is a pair of saints ... The Buddha saw three thousand broken, and crossed the life and beheaded!"

After a period of chanting, the sword of art on the top of Fodong Mountain was trembling slightly, but it was a step further, only a short distance from the top of Fodong Mountain.

At this time, Fo Dongshan's hair was burning, and the golden flames were transpiring, and the gold foil that wrapped his hair was melted, turning into a trace of traces of disappearing light.

Each of the relics appeared on top of his head, and Li Rong was shocked. Is this his true body, and it really looks like the Sakyamuni Buddha in Buddhist legend?

Seeing this scene, Cui Yingying looked stunned, and folded her hands again, and performed a ritual, "Dongshan Great God King, You are going to kill you."

"Kill, I can't beat you ..." Fo Dongshan closed his eyes lightly.

"Waste!" Annan Changxiu scolded in disgust.

Fo Dongshan did not respond, did not justify, but still tried his best to resist the strong pressure of the sword of overhead. [

"The king has eight swords, and the sword is called Shu. The kingdom of He and the people of He are both the Tao of Dao, the great one of Dao, and the enemy. Thousands of years have sharpened the power of a sword, a sword, and a sword slays the world. You can use the sword everyday, you can't do it! Once this sword is out, it will break all the world!

When Cui Yingying finished singing, the scriptures in Fo Dongshan's hands burned, and they instantly became exhausted.

Buddha Dongshan seemed to be drained of all powers in an instant, and his body was destroyed into pieces, like a blasted skyscraper, falling down, arousing smoke and flames!

The first sword broke the first door, killing the first **** king, Cui Yingying stopped no longer, continued to sing, fingers fluttered, the second sword hung on the second door, and killed again!

The second sword smashes the second door and kills the second **** king, the Daozang king!

The third sword breaks the third door and kills the third **** king, Tianrong King!

...

...

The eighth sword! Cui Yingying paused, but he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered, and once again used the sword of the King. He did not strike the eighth **** king, but flew in the air, holding a sword in his hand, piercing the deep in the sky Red Giant Eye!

Cui Yingying's figure, like a burning phoenix, has the glorious glory of Nirvana. The golden dragon pattern flew in the air. When her hair no longer fell, but raised, the sword in her hand was crimson. The center of the giant eye.

The empty gates of life and death began to collapse, and a dull bang echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the boiling blood flowed to the crimson giant eyes like the flowing river finally returned to the sea.

"broken!"

Cui Yingying groaned and retracted the sword in his hand.

The world was finally clean, Li Rong narrowed his eyes involuntarily. It turned out that daylight had returned to this world. The glory was pervaded, as if the night was expelled. Those bloodshots, those doors that revealed the breath of silence, disappeared in an instant. Clean.

"Eight swords, kill seven ancient **** kings, and break your life and death." The sunlight behind Cui Yingying is scattered around her, and she is shining like a **** ... She is the king of God.

The so-called ancient **** king must also be killed with one sword!

This is the **** king, the most powerful **** king ever, the warrior Cui Yingying!