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So when Yan Ling and Jian Hou joined forces to attack, he was a little pressured, but he still took it steadily.

Compared with Jianhou, Yan Ling is undoubtedly the most troublesome object, there is no doubt about it.

The flame from the origin of the divine beast will give anyone a headache when they encounter it.

The three of them fought each other, and the power of the attack was almost close to the limit that the spirit realm could hold, whether it was sword light or flames, once the strongest power burst out, the space would be visibly distorted with the naked eye.

After all, it's just an incomplete subspace, and although the rules are perfect, the gap is still too big compared to the main world

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When black cracks began to be born, it also heralded that he was on the verge of destruction.

Fortunately, at this time, there was no one around them, and no one wanted to taste the power they had escaped.

However, although it stirred up the surrounding space, it was turbulent and even suppressed for a while. But Zhang Qing went very leisurely, and it was definitely not him who was anxious at this time, but Jianhou.

Distracted from observing the surrounding situation, it can be clearly seen that Jian Hou's Yin pawns have been completely lost, and the situation of the gods is not much better, one after another falling under the siege.

And as time went on, it became clear that victory was in sight.

"Damn," it was clear that it wasn't just Zhang Qing who noticed the progress of the situation, and Jian Hou was almost crazy: "Why hasn't anyone come to the rescue until now?" ”

I don't know if he was scolding Zhang Qing for these attackers, or blaming his subordinates scattered in other places, Jian Hou couldn't stop being impatient.

It's just that it's not half an hour since the battle started, no matter what, it's still a little early, and the black cauldron can't be thrown on the others, so you can only blame them for being too wasteful, or Zhang Qing's men are too strong, so that before the reinforcements arrive, the victory and defeat have been divided.

"You, you should have been swept into the pile of old papers a long time ago, and you are still struggling for something, so you might as well be caught!"

Zhang Qing did not give up the opportunity to attack the other party, after all, it was an existence of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and it was good to weaken his combat power a little.

This time it was like adding fuel to the fire, looking at his only remaining forces, dying out little by little, and the hole cards that suppressed the background did not play the expected role, Jianhou's anger was accumulating a little bit in his heart, and he knew that it had exploded at this time.

"You, damn it. ”

It's hard to imagine that these words are squeezed out of the teeth by a master of the late stage of the ghost immortal, and he has a pair of red eyes, like a beast that chooses people to devour.

"Boom!"

The same red is burning, but this time it's not a flame, it's a wish.

Faced with a desperate situation, it is clear that Jian Hou is no longer thinking about it, and what he needs is revenge.

After today, it is conceivable that the word Jianhou will become history, so there is no need to worry too much, and revenge has become the first choice.

is worthy of being a hegemon, even if it has declined, this decisive means has not disappeared.

At the most dangerous time, he resolutely chose the best choice and did his best to let it go without hesitation.

Birth, revenge, and only then can there be a future.

Dead, preserved, but without a future.

It may seem like a simple choice, but it's not so easy to make.

Because it means giving up, giving up the last capital to stand in this world.

Not everyone has the courage to break the wrist of a strong man, and not everyone understands when to make a trade-off, so Jianhou's performance at this time is amazing enough.

However, the corners of Zhang Qing's mouth curled, for him, what a will!

Unlike the opponents he has met before, Jianhou's background is very sufficient, which is specifically manifested in the willingness to mobilize the power of the sea of willingness, the accumulation of thousands of years, although it is inevitable that it has been consumed halfway, but it is obvious that the remaining authority is still enough to make him the group of people with the highest authority in the world.

Moreover, the performance of his past willpower gave him enough confidence that everyone could survive his attacks.

Therefore, when the endless wish power surged out, his face had already shown a happy smile, as if he had seen the other party's miserable end.

What could be more painful than the destruction of all the enemies that had destroyed him with his own hands? At this time, Jian Hou could not imagine, the only pity was that after today, where would he go.

Having lost its roots, losing its heritage, it is conceivable that the future will be dark.

"Perhaps, you need to surrender to him. At this moment, that figure appeared in Jian Hou's mind.

Soon, though, he shook his head, ashamed of his cowardice.

The king can stand and die, but he cannot kneel to survive.

Let this be your last swan song!

Before that, though, there is one more thing to do - revenge.

His eyes instantly became resolute, and he looked at the figure that had been obliterated by red.

Zhang Qing didn't know that his opponent had already had a will to die at this time, and at this time, in the face of the rushing will, he was much calmer than others imagined.

Faced with the power of the wish many times, he knew very well the power of this thing. It can be said that this is a powerful force, but it needs to be played with the right conditions.

However, it is obvious that in the face of Zhang Qing, who has been prepared for a long time, this condition must be difficult to meet.

Of course, without the special bonus, the power of such a huge wish power itself should not be underestimated, at least before the Ghost Immortal Realm, or even when he had just broken through to the Ghost Immortal level, it could bring enough threat to Zhang Qing.

But now, it can only be said that it is just a trouble. Just trying to be an attack with the ninth layer of ordinary qi cultivation is not enough to withstand the flames of the Yanling Divine Beast.

Therefore, surrounded by the power of wish that no one could see, Zhang Qing's whole body was shrouded in the cyan mana shield, as stable as Mount Tai.

No, it's a bit too much to say that it is as stable as Mount Tai, and the cyan mana shield still fluctuates for a while, and it is obvious that there is still a threat.

But that's all there is to it, threats are always just threats.

Therefore, when the red faded, Zhang Qing's figure appeared in front of him unscathed, and Jianhou's two eyes were round.

"No, how is that possible, how can you not have anything at all?"

His voice was transposed in a tone of extreme surprise, and it was clear that the scene in front of him was challenging his perception.

"Could it be that he is so powerful?" The movements of the Divine Beast Yan Ling also slowed down instantly, and it seemed that everything he saw surprised him incomparably. In fact, he had tasted the power of willingness, and now the cultivation that had fallen was the result, so he couldn't believe that anyone would survive such a huge attack of willpower, which was no weaker than the attack he had received.

Seeing their surprised appearance, Zhang Qing's face showed a burst of happiness, and he was happy to see the enemy deflated.

"It's my turn to make a move next, are you ready?" he thought silently in his heart, raising his head, his eyes as sharp as knives.

(To be continued.) )