The power of the two Demon God Pills was far beyond imagination, and Li Pu felt that he was about to fall, because he was suffering greatly, and this pain was unimaginable.

But because of this, in a short period of time, he gained unimaginable power, which made him a killing god.

Yes, kill gods.

But as long as the strong people rushed up, no one could stop Li Pu's killing.

A minute, two minutes, a short time passed, and this place became an asura-like hell, with only one figure, and only one figure.

People were suffocated, the atmosphere became more and more depressed and low, and their faces turned a little pale, they couldn't understand why Li Pu, who was obviously almost exhausted, broke out in an instant.

"Hmm, he took the Demon God Pill. Some people speculated, because it was no secret that Li Pu won the first place in the ring of the Dan Dao vein in the depths of the abandoned Dazhou, and the same was true of that gamble, plus he had taken the Demon God Pill not long ago.

"Demon God Pill, hehe, this pill is not comfortable!" someone smiled coldly.

"Don't act rashly just yet. "A strong man of the Li family is indifferent.

"Well, his realm is regressing, and the revolt is about to begin. A middle-aged man stretched out his eyes, and endless cold light flashed.

Li Pu coughed up blood, his face was as pale as snow, it was indeed as the man said, the power given by the Demon God Pill could not last long, and by now, that strength had begun to fade.

He did not hesitate, and rushed to the depths of the evil valley with the painting wall, however, some people had already blocked his retreat.

Li Pu raised his head, his eyes were cold, and then he killed him.

As a result, because the realm regressed, the power of the Demon God Pill was no longer there, he was counter-killed, and the painting wall came out of his hand, and the whole person smashed into the deep pit of soil, leaving only a bloodstain.

It's too hard.

There was so much he was up against.

It's a bloody road.

Li Pu was no longer able to fight, and the backlash of the Demon God Pill came to his face, making him suffer a near-falling death.

The breeze blew, bringing billowing smoke, and at the same time, it also showed the deep pit smashed by Li Pu more clearly.

Zhu Qiang smiled, or indifferent, or cold, or senran, at this moment, their mood was self-evident, and they all stared at the figure in the deep pit.

"Boy. Bailu sighed lightly.

"Can't you stop it after all?" Ye Chengcheng was peerless, and he was silent for a while.

"After all, it's just a waste body. Zhang Ying spoke.

"Haha! The forbidden body is about to be a thing of the past. The powerful young man said with a smile.

"Didn't anyone make a move, then let me end this!" a middle-aged man from the Wan family sneered, his pupils flashed cold, and then raised his hand to press it down.

"Wan family, this is a joint effort!" the strong man of the Murong family snorted coldly.

"Hehe, I also have the credit of Qingzhou Mansion, right?" the group sneered, and then made a quick move.

Suddenly, at the edge of the sky, a sword intent slashed down, that sword intent was not very strong at first, but in the process, the sword intent became more and more vast, and finally slashed down towards the edge of the pit.

With a bang, the divine power spread, and the vast meaning filled the place, and the pop sounded, and several figures who rushed over were robbed at the first time.

Who is it?

Who made the shot?

People breathed a cool breath and their eyes were wide open.

Soon, a white figure gradually emerged, he was dressed in white like snow, his long hair was fluttering, and he was holding a three-foot long sword, looking from a distance, like an immortal above the nine heavens.

At the same time, above his head hung a large quaint bell, which was stained with bright red blood and had not yet dried up.

Apparently, he had just experienced the Great War.

"It's him, Ning Chen holding the snow sword. As Ning Chen came, many people also recognized the figure.

"Isn't he trapped in the city of southern Henan? How could he be here?"

Ning Chen's strength is obvious to all, except for the invincible king, who can stop him? And at this time, he actually appeared here, which is definitely not a good thing.

"Has he broken free from the blockade and pursuit of the royal road?" people's hearts were pounding, and they felt more and more suffocated.

"He doesn't look in good shape, and obviously has had a direct collision with the royal road. "Some speculate.

"Quick, report this. One after another, the strong men whispered in a low voice, and their expressions were solemn to the extreme.

In the end, Ning Chen came, he walked towards the deep pit, his white clothes were fluttering, his eyes were a little dim, his face was a little pale, and even people noticed that there were still blood stains on his white clothes.

Obviously, he was not in good shape, and it seemed that he had suffered a heavy blow, but no one dared to act rashly, because he was too powerful, and he could be called the first person under the invincible king.

"Senior, do you really want to save him?" Zhang Ying walked out, unwilling.

Ning Chen paused for a moment, then raised his head, and looked at her like this, as if a divine mansion above the Nine Heavens was looking at Zhang Ying, making her feel extremely depressed.

"Since ancient times, saints and heavens cannot coexist, and you have saved the celestial bodies today, and you have broken with my holy gate equally. Zhang Ying's scalp was numb, but there were some things she still had to say.

"Your holiness is yours alone, and the celestial bodies are the world. Ning Chen spoke.

"Saint can also save the world. Zhang Ying said.

"Did he save it?" Ning Chen stared at her.

A simple sentence, but Zhang Ying couldn't refute it, the exploits of celestial bodies are obvious to all, and the former really has no example of saving the world.

The conversation between the two is foggy and incomprehensible, but some people hear a lot.

According to legend, the Holy Gate is a rare holy body in the ages, and the Holy and the Heavenly are old enemies, and they cannot coexist.

Zhang Ying didn't say more, she took a step back, obviously knowing that she couldn't stop Ning Chen's pace.

"Ning Chen, are you really an enemy of us?" A strong man in the Wan family had an ugly face.

The two poles and three families came to kill strongly, and paid a heavy price, but now, they were about to kill Li Pu and seize the Yin Yang Stone, but they killed Ning Chen.

No one is willing, even if Ning Chen is strong, he is only under the invincible king, you must know that there is a real royal road in their family.

"You are my enemies. Ning Chen spoke, his divine sense swept over Li Pu's body, and his heart trembled.

He suffered a great backlash, coupled with the continuous battle, his body had dried up, and the source of life was damaged, and now, only that faint wisp of life breath remained.

Not removable.

Ning Chen made a judgment that Li Pu's injuries were too serious, and moving it rashly would likely cause Li Pu to fall, and at this time, he needed absolute silence.

But if you can't take Li Pu away at the first time, when the royal road in the dark reacts, it will also be a crisis!

And at the moment when Ning Chen hesitated, outside the evil valley, an old man came over, his face was yellow, his forehead was wrinkled, his body was a little rickety, and he was wearing a dry Taoist robe, and the whole person looked a little ancient.

Seeing this person, some people showed surprise.

This is an invincible king of Qingzhou Mansion, who was famous for a while, and finally disappeared, but he never thought that he was still alive.

Immediately afterwards, the invincible king of the Murong family also walked out, a middle-aged man with a burly body and monstrous blood, compared with the one in Qingzhou Mansion, the two were far apart.

Then, Zhang Ying walked with an old man in her arms, which attracted everyone's attention, that old man was the contemporary Holy Lord, who was invincible in Qingzhou five hundred years ago, and was absolutely terrifying.

Three families at the two poles, three invincible kings came at once, such a lineup makes people sigh and sigh, it seems that this generation of celestial bodies really can't escape.

Everyone was silent, depressed, and suffocated, in the land of Qingzhou, except for the gathering of the five kings when the ancient battlefield was opened, how could there have been so many royal roads?