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Chapter Two Hundred and Three(1/2)

Zhaoyun opened and closed, and the divine phoenix kept killing, and a foreign king exploded. She was powerful and domineering, and killed the foreign king with the Qiankun realm. It was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"Self-detonation of ancient soldiers."

A foreign race roared, and a jade sword rushed in his hand and exploded with a bang. This was a weapon refined by their blood.

The longer the sacrifice, the greater the power of self-destruction.

The self-destruction of weapons also means that all efforts are destroyed.

But Zhaoyun is too strong, it is simply unreasonable. He is fierce and terrifying. He punches a foreign king. This is simply harvesting the entire battlefield.

Boom, the air waves spread the sky, and the talisman light flooded.

But between heaven and earth, a jade hand slashed like a knife, and the divine phoenix fell into the sky, accompanied by huge divine power and flames. Suddenly, the alien king who sacrificed his weapons exploded.

"Damn it, it's invincible."

The alien king was killed to the point of being frightened. More than a dozen alien kings exploded one after another, but it was difficult to hurt Zhao Yun. The immortal divine power was poured out in that cage of divine ring. Even if it was injured, it would help her recover quickly.

"Well killed."

Wang Xiaojue smiled and said, "He killed his gun shadow cave, and he fought with several alien kings, either attacking or defending, with a long spear across the sky, and his invincible figure was swaying."

He came back to rush to kill, and from time to time he killed an alien king, with blood-red eyes, as if the eyes of a killer god.

The gun came out like a dragon, and the cold light was like rain.

All the runes and divine patterns around were cut off by a gun in the middle, and the gun shadows were striking, which shocked the heaven and earth.

The bloodline of his madness made him look like a fighting madman, fanatical and brave, fighting all the way, his body covered with blood.

"Shocking."

A blood pillar of the sky annihilated the powerful enemy. A foreign king was pierced by a spear in the chest. Wang Xiaojue shot him with a shot and killed him.

On the Beiyuan City Pass, Wang Tianyi and Wang Tingshan were taking full advantage. Wang Xiaoning and Wang Guan destroyed the formation for the two of them. Under the strangling of countless formation flags, a large number of alien races were killed.

"We are here, so you can't even enter the city."

"Then kill you two."

A huge talisman light hit the sky above the city gate, and the formation was cracked, and endless spiritual light turned into swords and bombarded the Northern Yuan formation.

Wang Tianyi and Wang Tingshan each held a flag to wave it. The wind and thunder rolled between heaven and earth, and the swords were like rain.

Puff, puff.

A foreign race rushed up and was killed by the formation light. A large number of spiritual arrows in the city were shot out to prevent the foreign race from killing.

A long sword slashed the entire formation. Suddenly, an alien king attacked Beiyuan City Pass. Suddenly, a large area of ​​the city wall collapsed, and many tribe members exploded.

"Group."

The array plates were glowing, and then the array pillars were glowing. Wang Tianyi held the array flag and rushed away. The formation was closed again. Countless array flags flew out, with array patterns glowing, and then exploded.

Yin Wudi forced the besieged aliens back, and then stone vines rushed out from the ground and pulled towards the alien kings on the ground.

Fatty Zhu attacked and killed on the battlefield, and there was a ghost-eyed alien king chasing him, so he could not take action again.

Zhu Pang's shadow killing technique was activated, and even the Ghost Eye alien kings were killed several times by him. Then, he rushed to the center of the battlefield and attacked more alien kings.

"The army of Kuangdao, rush."

Wang Qinglong roared and rushed all the way with Kuang Dao Army. A large number of aliens fell under their swords. Kuang Dao Army was showing their power with all their might. Some of their armor was broken, but they still kept it away.

Bang.

A moon-chasing demon wolf exploded, and a Kuangdao knife slashed out, and he was penetrated by a foreign spear.

The strong men in the clan were already fighting for their lives on the battlefield. Countless clan members were crazy, and people were constantly killed. The 800,000 charge troops were constantly blocked, and many people were killed and injured.

The corpse fell like a mountain, and blood flowed into a river.

Even though the Xing Gu tribe is taking all his strength, the king of the clan is blocking the killing of the alien king, he still cannot stop all the alien races.

A huge black claw killed hundreds of Kuangdao troops in an instant.

"Sacrifice the sword, kill."

A handful of swords were slashed forward, and alien races were slashed, and blood splattered all over the floor.

"Break counter, blood slaughtered them."

The alien race went crazy and fought back, with swords and swords and blood sprinkled into ashes.

Wang Chang'an is attacking, and the Red King and the Ancient King are protected by secret treasures. Wang Chang'an is like a fairy furnace, and all the essence of the spiritual energy in the world is refined into the body.

The body of the Taiwu God was as deep as a mountain, the holy bell was breaking free, the dark floating dragon was defeated by the holy bell, and the sound of the holy bell rang out on the battlefield.

"cut."

Wang Changan held the Fangyi knife in his hand, and the space was stopped all of a sudden. The rune of time stopped everything, and the divine pattern of the void appeared.

With a bang, the Red King flew backwards and blew blood from his mouth. Wang Changan's knife took his head straight, and even though he was wearing ancient armor, he was still slashed with a huge wound.

The king's blood flowed.

Fang Yi's sword was accompanied by ancient charm and killed the ancient king again. The soul power resonated with the spiritual power. He swung out with one sword and attacked like a water layer.

As soon as the Dark Divine Wheel of King Chang'an came out, the ancient king and the Red King kept pouting blood. With a puff, the Red King's entire arm was cut off and the soul star was shot out, and the ancient king felt severely injured.

The soul was almost torn apart by the soul star.

The two powerful alien races were still frightened when facing Wang Chang'an. The ancient bowl and cane were constantly bombarded and killed, the purple dragon cauldron was shaking, and the innate Taoist map shone.

The golden rice ears were inserted into the ancient bowl, and even if it was an ancient treasure, they could not do anything to Wang Chang'an.

The purple dragon tripod shot down the ancient bowl with a buzzing sound.

The divine phoenix attacked the world, and Wang Chang'an was invincible in the world.

On him, the terrible aura kept blasting out, and the thunder fire hit the Red King out, and nine black floating dragons burst out from the ancient staff in his hand.

As soon as the Dark God Wheel came out, nine floating dragons were torn apart in an instant, and the mysterious runes on the black walking stick were burned by the divine light.

Wang Chang'an attacked horizontally, and the divine spear penetrated the Red King, and then bombarded the runes.

Wang Dazhuang's aura was like a rainbow, and the body of the God of War showed its power in his hands. It was extremely terrifying, and every move had the power to open up mountains and split the sea.

With the magic axe swung, the ancient furnace was tilted open. Wang Dazhuang was like a fish and a dragon. Once he escaped from the ancient furnace to suppress it, a magic axe appeared between heaven and earth, slashed and knocked it down, and bombarded the ancient furnace out.

King Bi was shocked, how could he break free?

The nine-wheeled divine sun in the sky came across, and suddenly, King Bi flew backwards, and he was suppressed.

Wang Dazhuang became more and more brave as he fought, as if he was immortal. When he was suppressed by the ancient furnace, King Bi once attacked him hard, but his body was too terrifying and he actually took it down.

"Now I'll kill you."

If the God of War hadn't been strong, he would have been killed, and now he was slashing forward with an axe.

"Even if the weapons of ancient sages can be moved, you can strike a few more attacks."

With a huge explosion, the bronze ancient tripod flew out, and Wang Xiahou spitted blood and flew backwards. A man in black robe appeared, strong and domineering, and repelled Wang Xiahou with his terrifying cultivation.

"This tripod is extraordinary, so I borrow it to see it."

"Who are you?"

Wang Xiahou asked, the other party had a terrifying aura, and could knock away the bronze ancient cauldron with one blow, so he was definitely a strong man.

"I said, borrow your tripod to see."

The man in black robe made a move as fast as lightning, and suddenly he rushed into the sky like an eagle, whistling in, dense runes appeared, turning into one hand and pressing forward.

Runes all over Wang Xiahou's body poured into the bronze ancient tripod. The bronze ancient tripod buzzed, causing a green light to slam it down.

"war."

Wang Xiahou roared and fought with all his strength against the enemy. The ancient bronze tripod attacked away, and the holy patterns revived. The dragon of luck appeared and bathed in a blue fire.

A clang sound,

The bronze ancient tripod smashed forward, causing the mighty power. The man in black robe attacked the ancient tripod with all his strength, and then a foreign king killed Wang Xiahou.

The man in black robe appeared, Yin Wudi and Wang Changan suddenly surged in murderous intentions. Is this the evil god sect?

They appeared in the Styx, and Wang Changan had also stolen their identities.

Now they have appeared. This is Da Cang. No wonder the northern alien races are now rising rapidly, and their cultivation is so powerful that they are extremely powerful.

Puff, puff.

The ancient king was shot out by Wang Chang'an and vomited blood. Wang Chang'an directly exploded the Taiwu Divine Art, followed by Fang Yi's sword and Purple Dragon Cauldron.

"The waste, cultivated you in vain."

A black robe appeared again, and the two great Qiankun realms were defeated by Wang Chang'an, one died and the other was injured. Isn't this a waste? What is this?

"Sir, isn't this human boy an ordinary person? He's comparable to an ancient genius."

The ancient king shouted, defending himself.

"snort."
To be continued...
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