Chapter 822: The Brave Wins [11]



Although Chang Ming is a great disciple of the Great Emperor of the Great Sky, he is only a third-order Divine Monarch, and his strength is far from enough for Shui Jingyue, Shui Jingyue's enchanting purple eyes flashed a light smile, and with a slight grasp of his five fingers, the dragon ball broke free from Changming's shackles and rushed towards Shui Jingyue. ( .)

Feng Duwu didn't have time to be happy, seeing that the dragon ball was about to fly into the space, she had already stretched out her hand to prepare to meet the dragon ball, and actually stretched out a hand in the air, grabbed the dragon ball fragment, and almost wiped her space exit to snatch the dragon ball. Feng Duwu was furious, and was about to fly out of the space, but was pulled by a force.

"Wait for me."

When Shui Jingyue's voice came, the person had already flown out of the space.

Feng Duwu raised his eyes and looked over from the space, and saw a man who was no more than thirty-five sixty-one dressed in white, wearing a silver crown, and a gorgeous and complicated robe, he stood in mid-air, his eyes were bright and bright, his expression was solemn and majestic, and the Yuan Spirit exuded from his body made Feng Duwu feel depressed.

"Who is this emperor, it turned out to be the Zongce Divine Venerable, why does the Zongce Divine Venerable want to compete with the Emperor for the dragon balls belonging to the dragon clan?" Shui Jingyue said in a deep voice.

It turned out that Zong Wei returned to the Heavenly Palace and told Zong Ce everything truthfully, Zong Ce could only come in person for the sake of his son, although Yan Ye had a superficial attitude, but as Feng Duwu said, the ownerless things depend on their abilities, and when the time comes, he will not use the Yin tricks, and he will win the Puling Flower with his ability to be open, even if Yan Ye is unhappy in his heart, there is no reason to embarrass him.

And as soon as he arrived here, he saw the dragon ball in the sky, so he flew over without thinking about it, after all, the Venerable Monarch came back and asked them to secretly collect the dragon ball fragments, especially not to let the dragon clan restore the dragon ball.

I didn't expect to bump into Shui Jingyue so quickly, and as Shui Jingyue said, the Dragon Ball is the thing of the Dragon Clan, but Zong Ce is not the one who twists and turns, so he said bluntly: "The Emperor has an order, and the deity is also ordered to find the Dragon Ball." ”

"In that case, let's do it." Shui Jingyue is too lazy to talk in vain.

He stretched out his arms, and the pure golden dazzling Yuan Ling pulled out a circle in mid-air because of this move, and as his hands slowly turned down, the Yuan Ling slowly shrunk, but the gold became more and more pure, like pure gold.

Zong Ce's expression was a little solemn, after leaving the customs, he heard the Xuan Halberd, who was good friends with him, mention that Shui Jingyue had resisted the power of the Zunjun in the Shenque Palace, although his cultivation had risen greatly, but he had not yet broken through the Divine Monarch, not to mention the power of the Heavenly God Monarch, even the power of the Great Emperor was not as good. But Shui Jingyue had already made a move, and there was no reason for him to escape.

Therefore, as soon as Zong Ce's arm turned, a spear appeared in his hand, the spear danced horizontally, drawing a series of mixed five-colored lights in the air, and with a little tiptoe, he held the spear and stabbed towards the water mirror moon. Just as his spear was about to pierce Shui Jingyue's heart, he silently saw a flower in front of him, and the space seemed to have a fault, making his body empty and falling downward.

Zong Ce was shocked, he didn't expect that Shui Jingyue didn't have the cultivation of the Heavenly God Monarch, so she had the ability of the realm. Hurriedly turned the spear and quickly drew a few circles in mid-air, and the mixed five-colored Yuan Spirit stirred up sparks. With a fiery light, it stabbed towards the golden barrier, as if fire could melt gold, and the spear burned the air in the air, piercing the golden film.

And before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the golden film quickly fused, as if it was about to hang his spear, and there was no crack at all.

Zong Ce's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the spear mixed with the five-colored Yuan Spirit continued to flow into the spear, and the whole person also used the spear as a fulcrum to fly a few times in the air, drilled the golden film open, and then looked at a gap and flew out quickly.

Zong Ce, who escaped from the sky, had a feeling of the rest of his life, floating in mid-air, condensing the fingertips of Yuan Ling and quickly accompanying the mantra in his mouth, and soon his weapon seemed to leap out of thin air, reaching out to grab the weapon, turning over and looking at Shui Jingyue: "Your Majesty's cultivation is indeed above the deity, but the law of Your Majesty's realm is still pure enough, and it can't restrain the deity." The deity has already learned His Majesty's skills, and now I will pay tribute to Your Majesty! ”

With that, Zong Ce straddled his legs and stood steadily in mid-air, his hands were flattened, his spear was placed horizontally in his palm, and as his eyes suddenly changed color, the spear leaped up, hitting Shui Jingyue.

Shui Jingyue spun on her back, and while avoiding it, she staggered her hands and turned it on, opening the spear that had counterattacked, only to find that the spear was split in two because of his blow, and it came from both directions. Then, as long as Shui Jingyue hit any spear, the spear would split in two, and in this way, Shui Jingyue would soon be besieged by twenty spears that were exactly the same, crossing the mixed yuan five-color primordial spirit.

Feng Duwu looked at Zong Ce's secret method that was similar to her Thousand Folds Divine Skill, and couldn't help but be anxious, this weapon is not human, there are almost no weaknesses, and it is more difficult to deal with than dealing with people. It's not that I feel despicable, this is not a battle, but I feel that I can't hit it with one blow, and if I am restrained by Zong Ce at that time, it will disturb Shui Jingyue's mind.

Zong Ce is worthy of being the first person under Xiahou Yi, and his strength is much higher than that of Qiong Yuan and others. In a hurry, he saw countless spears densely counting the city into a circle, binding Shui Jingyue inside, Shui Jingyue's Yuan Ling could not be broken at all, and he cultivated to the power of Zongce on par with him.

Breaking through, her mind moved, Feng Duwu immediately flew away in the space, this space was her cultivation when she was at the peak of her cultivation, and she could knock away all the power below the Heavenly God Monarch, so she squeezed into the two spears that were close together, stretched open a crack alive, and then transmitted the voice to Shui Jingyue: "Jingyue, take the gun!" ”

The reason why Shui Jingyue is at a disadvantage is because of the lack of a weapon. Zong Ce's weapon is an artifact, and Shui Jingyue is now equivalent to dealing with both the artifact and Zong Ce's two Divine Monarchs

The spear of the sky, the head of ten thousand guns.

Shui Jingyue turned over and took the Tianri Divine Spear that came out of thin air, and as soon as he turned around with the Divine Spear, the head of the Tianri Divine Spear was gorgeously circled in the middle of the gun wall that surrounded him, sparking countless sparks.

Zong Ce's spear is a top artifact that is slightly inferior to the celestial artifact, but it is not a celestial artifact after all, it is not a celestial artifact, and the agreed cultivation, the water mirror moon slashed in a circle, and the phantom of all the spears was cut off from the middle like tofu, only the main body of the spear let out a crisp groan in mid-air, and then flew back into Zong Ce's hand.

Zong Ce held the spear that flew back, and opened his mouth to spit out blood, he used the natal spirit to bless the weapon, so he could have such power.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, Zong Ce threw the dragon ball in his hand to Shui Jingyue: "The skills are not as good as people, and the deity is convinced." ”

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