Chapter 451: The bloody battle of the Qiandi Palace, the power of the Heavenly King
Emperor Qiandi Palace stands in a mountain range surrounded by mountains!
However, without the majesty of the past, the entire mountain range is now in tatters, and countless monks have continued to fight for it for hundreds of years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The monks of the Qiandi Palace fought bravely and fought bloodily, although they had an absolute numerical advantage, they were so vulnerable in front of the army of the Celestial Race.
I saw that on a hill, two monks of Taiyi True Immortal Great Perfection fought to the death.
One was a monk from the Qiandi Palace wearing stomach armor, and the other was a monk from the Celestial Race.
Celestial monk, blonde hair, red pupils, upper body 'naked', bulging muscles, green tendons like a dragon, three feet tall, every move in the battle contains heavenly charm, like the unity of heaven and man!
Although the cultivation of the two sides is the same, and even the monk of the Qiandi Palace still has an innate spirit treasure on his body, unfortunately, his opponent is extremely strong, and with only a pair of meat fists, he brutally blows the monk's body up.
There was not even a chance for the soul to escape, only to see that day the Terran monk punched, the void was shattered, and the soul of the monk of the Qiandi Palace was directly torn apart by the void, and he was already dead before he could even scream.
After doing all this, the monk of the human race smiled coldly that day, and as soon as he waved his hand, a huge suction force came out from his palm, and then he sucked the corpse of the monk of the Qiandi Palace into his hand, and simply and rudely tore his corpse apart, taking away the innate spirit treasure.
Then, the Celestial Race monk floated away, and soon found the next target, and the wind under him was fierce, like a streamer of light, and he was killed.
Such a scene is constantly staged on the battlefield.
In the case of fighting alone, the Celestial Race monks have an absolute advantage, unless three or five Qiandi Palace monks with comparable cultivation join forces, they will not be able to stop their edge at all.
The battle situation is scorching, and the Qiandi Palace, which is standing in mid-air, is also dilapidated at this moment.
Qiankun, Mu Sheng, teamed up to defend against a Taiyi Golden Immortal Consummation-level Celestial Race monk.
This monk was different from the ordinary celestial race, he was wearing a set of black stomach armor, with a pair of blood-red wings behind him, and holding a top-level killing innate spirit sword in each hand.
Qiankun smashed out with the Qiankun Ding in his hand, forcing the Heavenly Terran monks to retreat, his eyes swept over the tragic battle situation below, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Bastards, these damn Heavenly Terran monks!" β
Hearing this, Mu Sheng beside him was also full of solemnity.
At the beginning, the Celestial Race attacked and attacked, but they didn't think so, and just sent a few teams to plan to deal with it.
However, the ferocity of the Celestial Race was extremely strong, and those few squads were slaughtered in less than three days, and even the Celestial Race army sang all the way to the hinterland of the Qiandi Palace.
Seeing that the Qiandi Palace was about to be lost, Qiankun and Mu Sheng hurriedly returned from the battlefield on the Jiayu Plain.
I thought that I would be able to solve it quickly after I returned, but unfortunately, things did not go according to people's wishes, and the king of the Celestial Race in front of him actually had the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies.
Qiankun and Mu Sheng became more and more anxious as they got.
I thought that the war could be quickly quelled, but this fight was hundreds of years, and the whole Qiandi Palace, including Qiankun Mu Sheng, was tired.
However, the Celestial Race did not get tired at all after these hundreds of years of conquest, and even became more and more excited.
At this moment, the king of the Celestial Race who was smashed by Qiankun Ding returned, his wings converged behind him, and he landed steadily in front of Qiankun and Mu Sheng, shook the two blood swords in his hand, and said: "Qiankun, Mu Sheng, this king will ask you again, is it a battle or a surrender?" β
Hearing this, a trace of annoyance flashed in Qiankun's eyes, and the latter's arrogant attitude from beginning to end made him very unhappy.
In his hand, Qiankun Ding was shiny, and Qiankun said: "The King of Heaven and Man, there is only the Qiankun who died in battle, and there is no Qiankun who surrendered!" β
Similarly, Mu Sheng beside him was the same, the Origin Long Sword in his hand trembled, and his gaze towards the Heavenly King was full of anger and murderous intent.
Seeing this, the Heavenly King couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "Ignorance! β
Then, he shook the double swords in his hand and said, "Since you are stubborn, then don't blame this king for being ruthless." β
As soon as these words came out, Qiankun and Mu Sheng's faces froze, the mana in their bodies tumbled, and they looked at the Heavenly King vigilantly with the innate spirit treasure in their hands.
I saw that the blood wings behind the Heavenly King opened, and the whole person rose into the sky, turning into a dark red blood ray that pierced the sky, and directly attacked Qiankun and Mu Sheng.
Qiankun and Mu Sheng only felt that the latter had arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim in their hearts: "It's so fast!" β
But the movements of the two are not slow, Qiankun picks up the Qiankun Ding is smashed, and Mu Sheng is also slashed with a sword.
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In the next second, the four innate spirit treasures collided together.
Qiankun and Mu Sheng only felt a tightness in their chests, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
On the other hand, the Heavenly King, with one blow, was instigated by the blood wings behind him, returned to mid-air again, looked at the two with swords in both hands and disdainfully, and said, "Emperor Qian? King Mu? Amusing! β
As soon as these words came out, Qiankun and Mu Sheng's faces instantly became gloomy and almost dripping, and they were contemptuous, which was contempt for the two of them.
"Heavenly King, you die for me!"
In an instant, Qiankun burst out, there has never been such anger since the opening of the sky, and he picked up the Qiankun Ding with one hand, and with the surge of mana, the Qiankun Ding directly turned into a huge tripod of hundreds of zhang, covering the sky and the sun and smashing towards the king of heaven and man.
Seeing this, the eyes of the Heavenly King also shrank, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
For the attack of the Innate Supreme Treasure, even if the Qiankun Ding is not a fighting spiritual treasure, it should not be underestimated.
In the next second, the Heavenly King's two-handed blood sword merged, and it directly turned into a huge blood sword, which was seven zhang in size.
With swords in both hands, the blood wings behind him were inciting, and his mouth burst into shouting: "Heaven and man are gone!" "Turning into a ray of blood is to slash towards Qiankun Ding.
Knock -
The deafening sound of impact resounded, the luster of Qiankun Ding dimmed, the castration slowed down, and it froze in mid-air.
The Heavenly King slashed at the corner of Qiankun Ding with his sword in both hands, roaring continuously in his mouth, the mana on his body tumbling and surging, and the blood wings incited, knocking back Qiankun Ding bit by bit.
Seeing this, Qiankun's face turned cold, and the latter actually blocked the blow of the Innate Treasure, which was simply beyond his expectations.
"Celestial King, suffer death!"
At this moment, Mu Sheng shouted angrily, and then rushed to the sky with his escape technique, the long sword in his hand was pulled, and countless sword qi crisscrossed towards the back of the Heavenly King. (To be continued.) )