Chapter 1185: Touching the Threshold of the Saint King!

If the battle formation of the Holy Gate from the East is so easy to break, then why do you still need to fight the formation, if this is the case, Haotian Sect will not be so passive, okay?

You must know that each kind of battle formation has its particularity, and all kinds of battle formations are also ever-changing, if you are not familiar with the formation, you will not be able to find out where the eye of the formation is in the battle, and even if you find out where the eye of the formation is, you will be protected by the other party, and you will not let the enemy take advantage of it, not to mention a single saint, even if you go, it will only be sent to death in vain.

"Wang Ying, don't mess around. Nalan Yubang's eyes suddenly showed a bit of helplessness, she knew that Wang Ying was talented and had his own pride, but this was a war, the most cruel war, if she was not careful, she was very likely to die on the battlefield.

War is absolutely cold-blooded and ruthless, and Wang Ying is a genius of the world, and it is absolutely impossible to take that kind of risk.

If Wang Ying was familiar with the battle formation of Haotian Sect, if he was not injured, maybe the saints of Haotian Sect would not let him fight, but what kind of situation it was at the moment, everyone knew it and could see it clearly.

"Nalan seniors, seniors, just believe me once, I promise, I will never joke with my own life. Wang Ying said calmly, and then looked at the battle formation, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The disciples of the Saint Realm on both sides have already started a full-scale war, and the mighty army is constantly attacking, and the momentum is extremely terrifying, the disciples of Haotian Sect are obviously at an absolute disadvantage, judging from the current situation, I am afraid that they will not last long.

"Haotian Sect is only afraid that it won't last long, and it can't hesitate any longer. ”

When the words fell, Wang Ying ignored the persuasion of the Holy Kings of Haotian Sect, and resolutely dodged away, making Zhu Mulang and the others stunned there again, and their faces became not very good-looking.

"The king wins him...... Is he really that confident in himself?" said a peak master in disbelief.

"It's no wonder, he is originally from the Canghuang Continent, I don't know how big the Holy Realm is, this is not to blame. The other female peak master sighed deeply and said, "I hope Wang Ying can come back alive, and I just think it's a lesson for him." ”

Although the Saint King Realm figures of Haotian Sect are not optimistic about Wang Ying, it is also out of their hearts, and it is not ironic, after all, they don't want a proud son of heaven like Wang Ying to fall like this.

But at this time, a supreme holy power burst out from Wang Ying's body, and Wang Ying, who flashed away, his hair stood on end, and it had already turned golden, and in an instant, there was a terrifying power of rules circulating between heaven and earth, enveloping every position on the battlefield, and in an instant, the power of the incomparably brilliant rules penetrated into the bodies of the disciples of Haotian Sect.

As soon as the power of this Dao rule entered the body, the disciples of Haotian Sect suddenly felt a warmth flowing through their bodies, and the strength on their bodies seemed to have become more powerful, and some minor injuries were also healed in an instant!

"The power of the comprehensive auxiliary rules, how is this possible, could it be that there are Saint King Realm figures who have made a move?"

The two warring sides showed a bit of shock in their eyes, and if they looked closely, it was a young man in white who flashed with the power of the rules, and this young man in white was undoubtedly Wang Ying.

"The king wins him...... Have you entered the Holy King?" Nalan Yubang's eyes showed a deep shock, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

"No, Wang Ying is not entering the Saint King, but controlling the Saint King Realm is a trace of the power of the rules!"

If Wang Ying had really entered the Saint King, it would be impossible for his rule power to be so weak, and at this time, there were many characters in the Saint King Realm who saw the problem.

Wang Ying didn't really advance to the Saint King Realm at all, but his own realm, he was already at the absolute peak level of the Saint King Realm, and he had already touched a trace of the power of rules in the Saint King Realm, and he had mastered a trace of the power of rules.

It also shows that Wang Ying's comprehension is extremely high, as long as he is given a little time, stepping into the level of the Saint King Realm is just around the corner!

Oh my God, how old is he!

Haotian Sect, who knew Wang Ying's age, was an absolute high-level, and his eyes showed a deep shock.

Wang Ying's cultivation and achievements along the way have far exceeded their cognition, and they have to sigh in the deepest part of people's hearts!

"It's really better than blue, worthy of being that man's son!"

"That's right, this Wang Ying is really a manufacturable material, presumably the next Saint Emperor in the Saint Realm, the youngest Saint Emperor figure in the Saint Realm, is already none other than him, it's just ......"

The Saint King Realm figures of Haotian Sect all showed a little shock and excitement in their eyes, and at the same time, they were even more worried about Wang Ying's safety.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting two hundred pretending points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting two hundred pretending points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting two hundred pretending points. ”

At the same time as the super pretending artifact sounded, Ye Lang naturally noticed the situation on Wang Ying's side, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

A month ago, when he saw Wang Ying, he was only a middle-level saint, and he had to rely on the strength of others to have the strength to fight him, but in just one month, he had already touched the threshold of the saint king level?

How is this possible?

However, although Ye Lang was very jealous and resentful of Wang Ying, he also had to admit this fact.

Because there are so many characters from the Holy King Realm watching from the Holy Gate, if there is an abnormality, won't they find out the clue at the first time.

I have to say that a person like Wang Ying, who has an extremely unnatural martial arts talent, will definitely become a very formidable enemy in the future if he doesn't die!

The Thousand Transformations Saint King was obviously aware of this, and his eyes flashed a bit of weirdness at this moment, and he immediately sneered in his heart.

"Qinglong Vermilion Bird, besiege Wang Ying alone, and kill Wang Ying as quickly as possible!"

Although the words of the Thousand Transformations Holy King were simple, the two battle arrays went to a white-clothed young man at the same time, which shows how much importance the Holy Gate attaches to this white-clothed young man, and he does not hesitate to bully more and kill the king.

From this point of view, the Thousand Transformations Saint King obviously felt that a person like Wang Ying would pose a threat to the Donglai Holy Gate in the future, so he could only kill it as soon as possible to avoid future troubles!

At this moment, Zhu Mulang's brows furrowed deeply, the Dark Dao King Yingkong had an extremely anti-heaven martial arts talent, but how could he act so impulsively!

(End of chapter)