Because the Liu Ji Shengwang worship is not the strongest of these seven dark and dark kings.
There is another horror existence. The breath is stronger than the thunder sacrifice king.
Chen Xuan's eyes were like a sword, looking at the highest altar that was surrounded by hundreds of altars in the center, there was a distorted existence of light and shadow, facing everyone, in front of a huge and mysterious coffin, as if praying in prayer What does it seem to be performing some kind of top dark Taoist surgery and constantly extract the dark energy of countless creatures below.
The breath of the dark king contains all kinds of ultimate avenues, including yin and yang, time and space, killing, fierce evil, demon ... These ultimate avenues have eventually evolved into the ultimate darkness, vast infinity.
Qi Ji Shengwang! When everyone determines the existing breath on the highest altar, the heartbeat seems to stop, and the blood seems to be frozen and solidified.
"Seven sin kings, you first host the dark festival, we can quickly catch these small bugs, as sacrifice to the darkness to Gao Shengdi."
Dou Wuwan's words were full of arrogance, and the seven sin kings on the highest altar did not look back at Chen Xuan at a glance.
"Don't listen to the fight without pardon, that the Seven Ji Shengwang must be held normally to maintain the dark festival, and we cannot do it with us. That is to say, we only need to face a Sixth Sacred King and the Four Wusheng King. There is no unknown fighting. "
Gu Chenxiao's words are optimistic, and it can be regarded as an encouragement to everyone.
If the Seventh Sin King shot, they may not even have any room for struggling, and they would be cleaned up in a few rounds.
And Dou Wu said that he would catch them alive, but gave them a chance.
"Thunder sacrifice to me to deal with."
As soon as Chen Xuan's words were finished, Duguye said: "Chen Xuan, you go to deal with the pardon, and the thunder sacrifice gives me and your ancient Master."
To put it, Dugu leaves throw away the sword in his hand, holds the right hand in his right hand, and a long sword that has a clear light appears in his hands. It is the "Taibai Sword" of Dugu Ye when he is in the mountains and seas.
At a glance, Chen Xuan saw that over the years, Taibai Sword must have been tempered by Dugu leaves countless times, condensing Dugu leaves for a lifetime swordsmanship. It seems that Dugu Ye will release all the swords of the Taibai sword in this decisive battle.
Of course, relying on a too white sword, it is not enough to deal with a Six Sacred Kings.
Anyway, no matter who to deal with the thunder sacrifice, it is a life of nine deaths. Everyone has no choice but to fight.
Dou Wuqian and Lei Ji were still standing on the altar. Instead, the other Warlike Wuji Sacred Kings first started. All the ancient kings are all vulnerable.
"Blazing Holy King, let's start with a light, don't kill these top sacrifices."
Half of the Dou Wuwan said, there is already a ancient king who was burned by the Blade Holy King.
The fierce flames of the Blaza Holy King were raging, and the vacuum was fused.
These ancient holy kings were seriously infected by the dark source of the dark, and they were burned by the top dark flames. They couldn't stand them one by one. The face was full of terrible pain.
The Blaza Holy King hugged the throat of one of the ancient saints with one hand, and threw it to the altar at will.
Other ancient saints were frightened, and each exerted their own strengths to escape.
The priests sneer sneered, and a fiery spear that condensed a flame in front of him, shot quickly to the back of the ancient saints of the ancient ancient saints. The three of them were instantly penetrated by the defense of the source.
Countless darkness on the ground rushed up, grabbing these three dying ancient holy kings into the dark prison.
Yukong Zhao looked at the eyes and was surprised.
Just now, if he did not use the power of "The Book of Time" to distort time and space, avoid the fire of the Blazing Holy King, the end will be the same as the ancient kings of the ancient ancient king.
It turns out that the gap between the strength between the Holy King and the Holy King can be as large as the sky.
The Five Ji Sheng King is so strong.
Although the major ancient holy kings were killed by the Blade Saint King, the main reason was that they were infected too seriously, and the source of the origin was too large.
But this time the Chi Holy Kings took the shot, and the four ancient saints were seriously injured. The scene still looked extremely shocking.
"The universe is about to die. After I follow the darkness to the door of Emperor Gao Sheng, I just want to have a hearty martial arts."
Dou Wuwo said, while acting at will, his whole body bones crackled.
The next moment, Dou Wujin's eyes were shot in the eyes. The whole person was like an ancient tyrannosaurus.
Chen Xuan's original land was motionless, and an ordinary straight fist was bombarded.
Boom! The world is huge, and the space cracks.
The fierce and arrogant fight was punching a few kilometers by Chen Xuan, and his whole body was soaring.
The great monks behind Chen Xuan looked at the spirit.
It turns out that this fighting is only a virtual momentum. In fact, there is only the strength of the Shuangji Holy King.
Only Chen Xuan's look, because he could see that Dou Wu pardon absolutely hidden strength.
The outbreak of the war, Chen Xuan suddenly disappeared in place, and a series of gas explosion sounded in the air.
The next moment, Chen Xuan had instantly reached the front of fighting without pardon, and once again punching a punch, blasting countless cracks in the body, the origin was broken.
Dou Wujin didn't laugh: "It turns out that your strength has exceeded the Shuangji King. It seems that killing Tian Ji, which brings you a lot; very good, so that I can make me a little fun."
As soon as the words fell, the breath without pardon suddenly skyrocketed two levels, and it rose to the level of the Shengsheng King! At the moment when the breath of no pardon, Chen Xuan faintly saw the time and space, as if there was another bucket at the end of the long years, there seemed to be another fighting.
The shadow of no pardon is incorporated into the body without pardon.
Suddenly, Chen Xuan suddenly understood what.
Boom! Dou Wuzhi went straight to Chen Xuan's noodle door. There was no fancy, only the purest violence. The power of the martial arts origin of the Saint Ancestor was far exceeding the heavenly taboos of the Si Sheng.
Chen Xuan stimulated the ultimate power Avenue and the ultimate martial arts, merging the right fist, and fist again with Dou Wuqian.
It is a terrible vision caused by spatial cracking.
This time, the two fought a tie, and they flew back.
When Chen Xuan heard the thunderous thunder coming from behind, the lonely leaves and the thunder sacrifice king also started.
However, Chen Xuan had no time to pay attention to the situation of Dugu leaves, because another time and space shadow blends into the body of the fight, so that the breath of the fighting no pardon has soared to the more horrible five -year -old holy king level! "Sigh it?"
Dou Wuwan was so arrogant, "This is the ancestor of his ancestors who studied the ancient Dafa in his old age. This ancient and modern first studies have been improved by me and became my first life power. Now you face it.
Different years; Emperor Emperor, you can't imagine what kind of fighting you are fighting with! "