"Buzz!"

When Wentian fused the golden ball in his left hand and the colored ball in his right hand, the entire void of Qingcheng burst into an incomparably dazzling brilliance, and even the people who were far away from Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a dazzling look in front of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw an enchantment with a strange light, and it suddenly spread outward with him as the center, and in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped the entire Qingcheng.

This is the boundary of the country, and it can also be said to be the boundary of national fortune and national morality, because this barrier is formed by the two forces of luck and merit of the ancient country.

As soon as this enchantment came out, in an instant, the heaven and earth aura of the entire Qingcheng began to forcibly resist the devouring of the ancient demon as if it were conscious.

After noticing this scene, the ancient demon's face turned gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

"The power of national fortune and national morality, it seems that this seat underestimates you."

"In that case, let's deal with you first!"

As the words fell, he held out a finger.

"Bang!" His fingers seem to be thin and weak, but they gush out a terrifying black ** gas.

The next moment, his magic finger was gently pointed forward.

With a finger, the heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon lose their brilliance.

A black beam of light seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, and with the monstrous demonic power of the demon clan, it hit Wentian.

It's like this blow, not to defeat him, but to kill him completely.

Because unconsciously, for the Terran kid in front of him, even if he is an ancient demon and an ancient surname among the demons, he can't help but be afraid in his heart.

After all, the talent that Wentian is showing now is so shocking that even he can't help but feel jealous.

So he had murderous intentions.

Rumble! The magic strike shot out, and the void was instantly pierced through a hole, and its magic power was undiminished, crashing into Wentian.

Feeling the power of this demonic attack, Wen Tian's heart jumped.

At this moment, he had a vague feeling that the magic strike in front of him was much more powerful than the attack of Ji Zu at the beginning.

After all, the original Ji Zu was just a wisp of residual thoughts, and he borrowed Ji Zhuoyang's body, and the ancient demon in front of him was the real peerless devil.

There is a world of difference between the two.

Wen Tian's eyes flashed fiercely, and his hands quickly formed dazzling handprints, and at the same time, with a bang, bursts of hazy light surged out of his back.

True and false doppelgangers.

With a hum, a golden bolt of lightning rushed out of his brow, transforming into another him.

A doppelganger of the mutated consciousness.

This is a true and false clone, and a divine consciousness clone, and the power contained in its body is not comparable to those water element clones at all.

The blow that these two clones unleashed with all their might was enough to have eighty percent of the power of the body, which could crush the Divine Yuan Realm, and even compete with and even kill the ordinary True One Realm.

"Fist of Extermination!"

"Silver Moon Roaring Sky!"

"King Kong Fist!"

The three of them looked domineering, shouted angrily, and their bodies did not retreat, but turned into a rainbow and rushed out.

The three moves are made at the same time, and their momentum is huge, as if they can destroy the stars and make the heavens and the earth tremble.

Boom Boom!! Suddenly, the void was filled with the earth-shattering explosion, and the void shattered and shattered.

If it weren't for the strange enchantment of Wentian protecting Qingcheng, I am afraid that under the aftermath of this rage, Qingcheng would have already turned into ashes.

After all, whether it was asking the heavens or the attack of the ancient demon, they had already reached the power of the true god.

Even if it is changing today, it still hasn't been able to withstand the true divine might.

Bang bang! Under that strong confrontation, the true and false clones and divine consciousness clones of Wentian shook their bodies for a while, and finally slammed and completely exploded.

"Poof!" And the ontological Wen Tian was also pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Die!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his heart.

His expression changed dramatically, and his eyes were horrified.

"Bang!" The next moment, in his frightened eyes, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and a black void hole appeared.

"The power of the sky?" Looking at the void hole in front of him, he exclaimed.

The demon in front of him is an ancient demon, and his true realm will definitely be above the ancient realm.

Before, he only sensed the magic power on the other party's body, and did not reach the ancient realm, but he ignored it for a while, even if the opponent's strength did not reach the ancient realm, but the power of the ancient realm to break the sky can still be displayed.

"Careless!" He felt remorse.

An aura full of evil poured out of the black void hole, and the next moment, a hairy demon claw suddenly poked out of the void hole.

This demon's claw is extremely huge, not only is it entangled by demonic energy, but it is also full of ancient runes, and before it can get closer, Wen Tian has sensed that his body seems to be suppressed by Mo Ming, unable to move for half a minute.

Seeing that this monstrous claw was about to completely envelop him, he roared in his heart.

"Buzz!" In the midst of lightning and fire, two divine dragons rushed out from his dragon pattern imprint, quickly wrapping around his body and protecting him.

At the same time, the ancient kingdom's Fortune Golden Dragon and Meritorious Colored Dragon were all rumored to be mad roars, as if at this moment, they could feel the crisis of asking the heavens.

Through the dragon imprint, the two of them endlessly blessed Wentian with merit and luck, just because he was the emperor of the ancient kingdom and the son of the dragon.

Rumble!

The devil's claws struck, and suddenly, a monstrous rumbling sound erupted in the void, earth-shattering, resounding through the sky.

Wentian was shot down to the ground, and the whole earth cracked and shattered inch by inch.

The ancient demon slowly stepped out of the void hole, but in the meantime, he seemed to have consumed too much magic power, and his face became haggard again, not only that, but his face was even pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Damn the Gun Emperor, even if it falls for 10,000 years, he will want to seal me again." He said viciously, and his eyes were murderous.

"Buzz!" I saw that in his chest, countless ancient runes were changing, turning into six black chains, locking the heart in his body.

And these ancient runes, and the six black chains that were formed, were exactly the same as those in the previous six-star altar, and they were definitely from the hands of one person.

"Ahem!" From the broken ground below, there was a coughing sound, and when the sand and dust dissipated, a wrecked figure was revealed.

Ask God!

He coughed softly, the corners of his mouth already oozing blood, and his eyes were wide with fear.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and held himself with luck and merit at that moment, he would have been shattered and his soul scattered.

However, despite this, he was still extremely injured, not only by the monstrous impact, but also by the demonic qi on the claws of the devil, which invaded his body and wantonly destroyed his internal organs.

If you are someone else, you don't have the power to return to the beginning of the immortal, and you don't have the power of luck and merit to protect yourself, I'm afraid you have already fallen.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he looked stunned, for he noticed something strange about the ancient demon.

"The Gun Emperor he is talking about, is it that our human race rose strongly among all races in ancient times, with the power of one person, carrying a spear, provoking the power of many strong Terran ancestors, the Gun Emperor?"

He called out in distraction, his eyes full of shock.

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