There are 100,000 people at the gate of heaven, and everyone looks outside the ancient gate.

Suddenly, someone reacted, and the posture of the immortal breaking body just now...

"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, Flying Immortals Outside the Sky of Kunlun Dao Sect!"

"So this person..."

White-haired, alone, using the finger as a sword, the realm of mythology.

"This is the Sword Emperor!"

"Sword Emperor Bai Qi!!"

Wei Lan, who was hanging his head and drawing Fu Bing, heard the voice, suddenly got up, his eyes were stunned, and then he wanted to lift his skirt and hurriedly ran forward.

- Senior Brother Bai, is it Senior Brother Bai?!

For some reason, her heart suddenly burned, and a great joy made her burst into laughter, and there was a lot of brilliance in her eyes, but she forced her heart to get up.

- I want to help him, I must help Senior Brother Bai!

She put pen to paper.

With this hook, it was decided to draw a mythical rune in the legend of Beichen Daozong, after all, the rune is only a shape, if you want to draw a mythical level, you need the right time and place or your own heart.

Wei Lan finished painting the extreme yin, blended into the mind to draw the pain and darkness in it, originally planned to just draw this ordinary yin talisman full of murderous atmosphere, but at this time, she was suddenly happy to hear that Senior Brother Bai was still alive, so that she experienced hope, and the brushstrokes became brighter, one yin and one yang, one sorrow and one joy, how could anyone in the world experience these two thoughts in the short time of drawing the talisman?

Wei Lan is not even extraordinary, and this mythical rune is not something her ability can support at all.

But she had the opportunity to draw it, and she decided to finish it.

- For Senior Brother Bai.

- As long as Senior Brother Bai can win.

Although there was a commotion in the Tianmen Pass, Wei Lan was like no one around, she frowned deeply, her lips were trembling, but her brushstrokes were extremely steady, and she finally finished mentioning the last stroke on the Tai Chi talisman soldier.

The charm becomes platinum, which is the appearance of the mythical talisman.

A powerful mystical meaning was born, and Wei Lan hurriedly put this talisman into the secret box, and hurriedly ran to the city with it in his arms.

Suddenly, she felt a churn in her abdomen, and some itching appeared under her skin and throat.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

The mythical rune is not something she can draw at all, and she forcibly uses her mind to cast it, coupled with the mental turmoil and fatigue of these days, but it has caused a lot of damage to the meridians of the whole body.

She coughed up some blood and landed on the ground shockingly.

Wei Lan took a deep breath, bit his lip, and rushed to the city, now the soldiers are watching the battle, plus this girl is wearing a Taoist robe, and she shouts "I support Senior Brother Bai", so she was allowed to pass.

Stepping through the dark stairs, Wei Lan rushed to the head of the city, she looked away, and saw that the two were fighting together in the wind, sand, smoke and dust not far away.

Although the height of the dog Rong King and Xia Ji is different, the strength condensed by the two is essentially pinned on the hundred-meter giant.

Boom!

Xia Ji suddenly approached, a ball of cold ice balls blasted into the body of the Dog Rong King, with a flick of his left hand, the backhand shook away the giant fist that the Dog Rong King fell, and at the same time it was a beat, the tornado made the giant stunned for a moment, and the heavy armor was stunned on the spot, followed by the right hand, the terrifying amount of true qi flowed in the meridians, and then broke the body, rolled up a cyclone, and condensed the floating ice ball vortex.

In an instant, his palms were like clouds, and a stormy set of terrifying power blasted into the pitch-black, metal-spiked armor of the Dog Rong King.

Click...

The metal spikes are all broken.

A spider's web-like crack shattered in the center of the heavy armor.

Xia Ji's left hand pulled back again, like a full moon bowstring, tightening the muscles and iron bones, but with a gentle posture, the single whip grew in again.

A series of fists burst out like a row of clouds.

The King of Dog Rong wanted to move, but every time he moved, he felt that he was extremely slow, and even if he threw a confident punch, it was like a blow on the soft cotton, and the end was extremely weak.

The 100,000 giant soldiers in the distance were dumbfounded as they watched the invincible king being beaten.

And on the city wall, the eyes of the soldiers were already showing excitement.

- It turns out that the King of Inujon is not invincible.

- It turns out that I still have a man who can face the King of Dog Rong in Da Zhou?

"Hit him!"

"Sword Emperor, kill him!"

"Sword Emperor!!"

The sound is like a tidal wave.

And Huang Feixiong has long forgotten what he said before.

What one man is invincible to an army.

What, even if your Senior Brother Bai is here, he won't resist too many moves, and he will still fall.

What the rest of the myths are no more powerful than a single assassin, in the overall battle, the role is very limited.

At this time, when he saw this scene, he was already excited like a young man, his blood was surging, and he unconsciously shouted "Good, good, good, good, drumstick, where is the drumstick?!!"

The veteran took the mallet, rushed to the war drum at the head of the city, took a deep breath, and roared loudly with full of anger, "Kill, kill", and opened his bow with both hands, beating this killing drum for nine days!!

"Kill Kill Kill !!"

In the sound of drums, the dog Rong King turned into an ice sculpture ten meters high under the repeated attacks of the young man, and he wanted to break free, but he was frozen in ice, and all his movements were slow to the extreme, like a snail.

Xia Ji did not stagnate, clenched his fists, pulled away, terrifying true qi, with the increase of the moon and the phaseless, the wind around him was as if he was pulled by this punch, and he came here quickly, and a huge fist as black as a demon was turbulent in the void.

The giant fist blasted out, and the speed of this punch was extremely fast, and it was a huge virtual weight given to it, and it was improved in the speed.

The surrounding air currents, dust, wind and sand, dead grass, and stone fragments were pulled by gravity, all floating in the air, rushing directly towards this punch.

Although Xia Ji has not reached the level of Dijiang in terms of strength, the ultimate 30,000-year true qi limit of human mythology, coupled with the queen mother's unique mystic method, has surpassed the scope of the human world.

Punches like falling stars.

Dragged a hundred meters of comet tail.

It condensed in an instant and blasted forward.

The ice sculpture was destined to shatter.

It is destined to turn into history and dust in this unparalleled power.

From now on for three thousand years, the history books should record that this Dog Rong King is just a stepping stone to the reputation of the Sword Emperor.

At one thought, the heavens and the earth stood still.

Everyone's hearts were almost in their throats.

Is this the death of the King of Inujon?

This Sword Emperor, I'm afraid he is already the first person in this world, right?

How old is he?

Seventeen or eighteen?

He is not only proficient in kendo, but also proficient in the gossip martial arts of the Daomen!

"Kill. ”

"Kill him!"

"Break the turbulent killing of the past ten years!"

"For all the weeping people of the world!"

"Kill him, kill him!!"

"Sword Emperor!"

"Sword Emperor!!Please kill him!!"

"Kill, kill!!"

Rumble!!!

There are no surprises.

The ice sculpture turned into dust in front of him, but he didn't even move, and at this moment, it was directly exploded in the same place.

However...

Time seemed to stand still.

The red blood in the sky suddenly turned into a strange screaming bloody aura, the evil qi condensed, showing the appearance of a man in the distance, bare-chested and barefoot-trampled on the ground, the height was not ten meters, but only a zhang, but the power was even greater than before, his whole body was as red as a new pill, his eyes were pitch black, and he grinned, which was Sen Ran's white teeth.

People who have been smashed to slag can still be resurrected? or even stronger???

Xia Ji stared.

- It's really not that easy, is this the killing and robbery that the dog Rong combined?

- Fortunately, the plate of the Southern Barbarian King is still missing, and it is not completely completed, otherwise I don't know how strong it will be.

- The King of Inurong himself should only be in the transcendent realm, and he can be regarded as a four-star martial sect, but once he is in trouble, he is so powerful?

——There is a catastrophe in the Heavenly Dao, and all the saints are considered cause and effect, this Dog Rong King should be driving the will of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation now, right? No wonder it is so powerful.

Only those who are in tune with the general trend can deal with those who are in tune with the catastrophe.

Is this what is called Destiny?

I'm actually an outlier here.

At this moment, he already understood a lot of things.

- It's just that the King of Dog Rong is powerless, and after the disaster, he will lose his mind, but I have reached the limit of the human body, and after the disaster, I can reach a higher level.

I gave up for you back then.

Now I'm here again for you.

Immortals have horse faces, Buddhas have Jizang, and demons have green cows.

Then I'll be on earth.

Xia Ji took a deep breath and clenched his fists, his true qi quickly recovered in his body, he had just consumed too much, and he needed some time to breathe, he had a hunch.

- The real battle has just begun.

"Senior Brother Bai!!Ahem, Senior Brother Bai!!Soldier Fu!"

Head of the city.

Wei Lan threw out the secret box containing the platinum mythical talisman far away.

The box had only entered the vicinity of the two of them for a mile, and it was blasted open by a layer of invisible energy, revealing the talisman inside.

On the talisman, there is a yin and a yang, but it will not be torn apart by this energy.

"Senior Brother Bai, come on, cough cough cough... Senior Brother Bai..."

Wei Lan coughed violently, covering his small mouth with both hands, and blood was spreading out along the texture of his palm.

"Senior Brother Bai!"

She clenched her fists and shook her hands, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't know why she and Senior Brother Bai had never known each other in their lives, why they were so desperate and desperate, and she was actually the only one who was moved in the end, why?

I don't know.

Maybe that's stupid, right?

Xia Ji recognized that this was a mythical talisman, which did have an effect on him here, and he was a little stunned, Wei Lan couldn't draw this kind of power level talisman at all.

But he still raised his hand to lead, and the platinum talisman fell into his hand, and at this moment, he closed his palms, and two black and white fish swam out of the talisman.

Whoa...

A vision abruptly arises.

Xia Ji stood on the ground, showing the appearance of the gossip of the day after tomorrow.

This turned out to be an earthly qi appearance, which was indeed beyond Xia Ji's expectations.

At this time, he only felt that the underground qi flowed like water, the five elements mother and child were born together, and the cycle went back and forth, as if with the movement of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, spring birth, summer length, autumn harvest, winter hiding, and then he stepped on the center of the gossip, as if he had integrated into this piece of land, and the true qi was directly restored in an instant.

Xia Ji was a little surprised.

The quality of this mythical rune is good, although it can't be compared horizontally with the horse's "it's easy to stick anywhere", but it is undoubtedly a high-grade rune.

So, how could Wei Lan have this kind of mythical rune?

He shook off his distracting thoughts, felt his true qi that he had instantly replenished, and was in a good state, and beckoned to the terrifying dog Rong King who was overflowing with bloody qi in the distance, signaling to attack.

Brush!

The King of Killing Dogs disappeared in an instant.

Xia Ji's hands slowly spread, like a white crane with bright wings, he didn't need to worry about the use of true qi, he just let go, his true qi swept his hands, closed his eyes and listened to the direction of the comer.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, his hand continued to play like a pipa, turning a hundred times and a thousand pounds, and turning all the moves.

Boom!!!

The King of Dog Rong appeared.

Xia Ji's palm made the red blood tide flow in the middle of the reef that fell to the sky.

The space was agitated, and the bloody qi was shocking.

Xia Ji thought for a moment and felt this power.

The power of the human body to the limit...

That's interesting.

Sure enough, even if it was a killing possession, it couldn't break through the shackles of the Dog Rong King himself.

So...

- Marry the moon without phase.

Ninety percent increase.

Xia Ji's right palm still held the violent power, but his left hand had already formed an encirclement posture, the handle was on the upswing, a package of birds' tails, and the true qi burst with the power of the Xuan, rolling up the frost in the five-finger prison, forming another round of "ice ball", he slammed into the single whip, surrounded by cloud hands, and secretly fit the meaning of the gossip of the day after tomorrow under his feet.

However, at this time, the Killing Dog Rong King was the ultimate in the human body, his lips were grinning, his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he wanted to dodge.

But if he was the extreme, Xia Ji had already used the marriage moon to temporarily break through the extreme with this mythical talisman.

Therefore, just when the Killing Dog Rong King retreated, Xia Ji actually withdrew his defense directly, and his body was forced to meet the still surging evil qi, his right hand turned over, wrapped his wrist around his arm, and grabbed the left hand of the Dog Rong King, and the "ice ball" in his right palm quickly slapped the abdomen of the Killing Dog Rong King in this traction.

The frost scattered, and it seemed to return to a familiar rhythm.

But the king of the killing dog burst into applause.

The evil aura melted away the frost in an instant.

But in the time he drank, Xia Ji had already picked up two five-element ice hockey balls.

Shoot it again.

The king of the dog retreats.

Xia Ji entered, and the gossip was under his feet, and the consumption land would be replenished in an instant.

A thought is life and death, and a thought is like mountaineering.

The confrontation between the two has broken through everyone's imagination.

Even the monks were dumbfounded.

The Inurong King was the one who could roll their flying swords into a ball and flick them away.

There are people in this world who can confront him head-on, and they still fight like this.

The dog Rong punched, and the fist was blood-red.

Xia Ji greeted him with his palm, turning a hundred times and turning a thousand softly, that is, the power of this punch was dissolved, and the ice hockey ball in his left hand burst out.

Bang bang bang bang!!

The two seem to be two cosmic beasts in the mythological era, but they are obviously only human beings.