The Martial God Bullet can't kill the Demon King, Xu Yan knows this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since you can't blow up the demon king, you can't blow up the god pattern, and the thousand martial god bullets haven't even killed all the hundred demons, even if one bombards the god pattern's head, it shouldn't be able to die.

As for the ruthless ......

Tianmen Hou doesn't seem to have a white hand, let alone compassion.

One shot went down, almost scared Wang Qi He Tian to death, facing the third Kamu, the two of them had gone all out, because the strength of the third Kamu far exceeded Wuzhi and Ji Xian, and the consequences were unimaginable if there was a slight negligence.

Not only did Wang Qi He Tian not expect someone to bombard the battlefield of the Divine Pattern, but the white-haired old man didn't expect that he could block a blow and be embarrassed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Snow Mountain Kamu to resist the Martial God Bullet, Wang Qi directly used the most powerful killing move.

A full seventeen flying swords that had reached the top grade magic weapon were urged out, and together with the top magic weapon flying sword, they formed a sword formation, trapping the white-haired old man.

In the earth-shattering sword light, He Tian was also desperate, and the giant knife changed into the size of ten zhang, as if it was a giant axe that opened the sky.

The sword array plus the giant sword, as well as the pinnacle spells cast by the two gods, for a while, the pit became thunderous and hot, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, not to mention, the martial god bullets that bombarded from time to time on the city were tricky, and the timing was extremely good, and every time it could be bombarded at the critical moment when the white-haired old man was about to cast the secret method.

With Xu Yan on the side, the situation on the battlefield immediately fell to the side of the two gods, and finally in the shocking sword light, the figure of the white-haired old man burst into a cloud of blood mist.

A long laugh appeared in the ice cave, and the next moment the old man's body exuded a cold and powerful aura, which seemed to be able to freeze and crack gold and iron, with a power that did not belong to the world.

Rumble!!!

A huge roar exploded from the ice cave, and the white-haired old man in the blood-stained robe shook the sword formation with strange power, blocking the sword light, and rushing out of the big pit.

Rumble!!!

Just flew out of the ice cave, a flash of fire rushed in front of the white-haired old man, and the last martial god bullet, Xu Yanke waited for a long time, and now is the right time.

Raising his big hand, the white-haired old man only blocked the Martial God Bullet with the strength of his body, but he was also blown away by a hundred feet.

With blood dripping from his hands, the third Kamu staggered a few steps and finally stood firm, slowly raised his head, and looked in the direction of the city.

His gaze swept over the primordial infant of good and evil, crossed over countless void pills, and finally landed on Xu Yan near the Martial God Cannon, and then the strongest Kamu in the Snow Mountain actually chuckled, his smile was indescribably strange, as if he had seen something he loved.

"Since you don't come, the old man has to come to you. ”

The voice that no one could hear sounded in Xu Yan's ears.

"Let your master come, I'll wait for him. Xu Yan whispered coldly, he could be sure that the other party could hear it.

"Master, will come, after I die. The white-haired old man's smile became gentle, and when it came to life and death, this Kamu seemed to care nothing.

"Okay, then you can die!" Xu Yan suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at the figure in the distance, and the violence in his heart began to surge.

Call!

The white-haired old man didn't speak, but smiled and stretched out his hands, slammed down, and one after another huge ice palms went straight to the city!

At this time, Wang Qi and He Tian had already flown out of the ice cave, and the two naturally would not let each other attack the juniors in the city, so He Tian urged the giant knife to resist the ice palm, and Wang Qi let out a whistle.

Sou!

A black shadow appeared beside Wang Qi, and the Wind Bullying Dog burst out with an astonishing speed, rushing towards the white-haired old man like lightning.

"Hounds!"

Wang Qi's angry shout carried a sense of madness, the speed of the bullying dog was too fast, and he rushed to the front in an instant, and at the same time, an ice palm was horizontal in front of the bullying dog.

With the master's order, the speed of the bullying dog did not decrease, and it opened its mouth to bite the ice palm, and the two sharpest fangs flashed with Dao essence.

Click!!

Beneath the canine teeth, the ice palm was bitten to pieces, and the fangs of the giant dog swallowed head-on.

Although the spirit beast is only at the level of a great demon, Wang Qi's bullying dog still has an unknown lore, that is, two dog teeth that have been refined into high-grade magic weapons!

Facing the swallowed mouth, the sharp horns on the top of the white-haired old man's head suddenly swirled into black lines, instantly expanding several times, like a rhinoceros's single horn.

There was a click, and before the dog's teeth fell, the bullying dog's head had been pierced by a single horn and died on the spot.

"The Sword Rises !!"

The bullying dog died in battle, but it also completed the last task, its owner flew up from the dog's back, and eighteen sword lights once again enveloped the white-haired old man.

This time Wang Qi was completely furious, the spirit beast was killed, he directly triggered the strongest posture of the sword array, and the next moment a sword light appeared in the same place, covering a radius of thousands of feet.

"Sword Shattered !!"

In the roar, a shocking roar appeared, and at the same time that the sword array completed a lore, they burst out one after another, except for the first superb magic weapon, the eighteen magic weapons that reached the top grade all exploded!

The violent power formed a ring-like wave of qi, spreading hundreds of miles away, and the clothes of all the people on the head of the city were blown by the fierce wind, and all the Yuan Infant powerhouses were apprehensive.

In the face of the death of the god pattern, Yuan Ying will die, even if it is the white-haired Kamu, he may not be able to survive.

Without waiting for the storm to stop, He Tian, who blocked the ice palm, used all his spiritual power, poured it into the magic weapon, and shouted loudly under the city.

"Horizontal knife!"

Call!!!

A giant knife was sacrificed by He Tian, with the tip of the knife facing backwards and the handle facing forward, not like going to kill the enemy, but as if it was thrown out.

The giant knife spun and roared away, and was grabbed by Wang Qiyi before falling into the battlefield, and then the figure of the Supreme Elder of the Money Sect seemed to be carried up by the giant knife, and his body turned in place.

"Nine Slashes!"

Click!!

In Wang Qi's violent drinking, the giant knife that rotated nine times burst out with nine powerful sword qi at the same time, fusing all the power of the two divine patterns with one sword, directly cutting off the white-haired old man!

This is the strongest blow that the two factions of Divine Pattern powerhouses have joined forces......

Horizontal knife, nine slashes!

The white-haired old man with two parts of the corpse burst into a blood mist in mid-air, and when the old man's eyes lost all his vitality, the two old palms pressed down at the same time, and the sharp corners on the top of his head turned into two mysterious powers, forming two ice crystal palms in his hands.

One palm slapped at Wang Qi, and the other palm slapped at He Tian.

These two ice palms were far less huge than the previous ones, similar to the size of mortal palms, but the aura contained on them was terrifying even for the divine pattern.

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

Two earth-shattering roars exploded, and the figures of Wang Qi and He Tian were drowned in ice and snow.

The corpse fell, although his eyes were blank and his life was lost, but the old man's eyes were still staring in one direction.

Before he died, he was still looking at Xu Yan at the head of the city, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have not changed.

"Soon you will return to my Lord......"

The whisper from the underworld, the last curse of the living, fell on Xu Yan's ears, as if breaking a calm water surface, arousing deeper irritability and throbbing.