Chapter 373: The Overlord Rides a Lion

There is an out-of-body realm in this world?!

A holy son was wiped out of his body, and he could only use a holy order magic weapon to protect his soul and escape.

"Damn!Why is there an out-of-body realm?!"

The Holy Son, who was pinched and exploded in the flesh by a slap, showed a look of anger.

He didn't have much fear of the out-of-body realm, after all, in the high-martial world they were in, the out-of-body realm was not uncommon.

This holy son was blown out of the flesh, also because he couldn't react too late.

If there is a Saint-level magic weapon to protect the body, even if it is attacked by the out-of-body realm, it may not be able to shatter the body.

The empress is peerless, the beauty is suffocating, and she has stepped into the realm of the yang god, she has a little more dusty temperament, and her face is actually a little charming.

However, it's okay not to open your mouth, but as soon as you open your mouth, you will destroy this charm.

Qi Liujia's old body sitting on the Dead Continent trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

It seemed to be relieved.

It seems that this continent is much more powerful than he imagined.

However, Qi Liujia thought of the white-clothed young man who was victorious in snow, and his spiritual pressure was strong enough to crush his clay clone, but he didn't feel strange in his heart.

On the bloody battlefield.

Xuan Taixuan clenched his fists, and his face turned red with excitement.

Fight back!

It's time to fight back!

Kill these turtle grandchildren for this king!

The empress slapped a holy son, making everyone present feel extremely comfortable in their hearts.

The powerhouse of the Qiannu Palace was even more excited and couldn't help but want to scream.

This is their holy lord, their empress!

"Empress, you're too anxious. ”

On the blood-colored battlefield, there was a faint laughter.

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look.

But I saw that on the vast blood-colored battlefield, a figure in a black robe, dragging a spear with one hand, walked slowly.

Rumble!

As he walked, he rose into the air.

An extremely strong aura erupted from his body, like a dazzling sun.

The city lord of Emperor Wu City, Du Longyang, Yang God Realm!

"Another out-of-body realm!"

Many holy sons and daughters, pupils constricted.

Distance.

The wanderers who watched the battle were already cold.

They were terrified.

This is a bullshit Zhongwu, this is completely a world of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

If it weren't for the footsteps of these holy sons and saints, perhaps, they, the wanderers, would have been crushed into slag by this sudden out-of-body realm and killed on the spot.

"Why is there an out-of-body realm in the Zhongwu world?!"

There are wanderers whose eyes are split.

"This is a quasi-high martial arts, which gave birth to the origin of high martial arts...... Why can't there be an out-of-body realm?"

"Run! this time...... We can't even drink the soup anymore. ”

There are wanderers.

However, no one left, and they all wanted to see this battle that shook the sky.

Wanderers also rarely have the opportunity to see such a good show.

Although there was an out-of-body realm, the wanderers did not think that the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens would be defeated.

Rumble!

Ye Shoudao's one-armed sleeves fluttered, standing on the blood-colored battlefield, his eyes were extremely sharp, with a kind of wolf-like sharpness.

"Three Out-of-Body ......"

Many sons and daughters gasped.

On the first floor of the wind, Zhong Nan, and Xiao Yue'er also burst out with a strong atmosphere.

Bang bang bang.

The Son and the Lady on the side.

The young man in Chinese costume standing on the bronze warship clapped his hands and applauded.

"There are actually three out-of-body realms, this is a quasi-high-martial world......"

The young man in Chinese costume said with a smile.

His voice lingered in nothingness.

"Unfortunately, there are only three of them. ”

Huafu youth said.

The burly man sitting on the back of the bird of prey also slowly closed his eyes again.

It seems that he is not interested in all this, and the only thing that can interest him is perhaps, only the high martial origin that the five phoenixes have gradually evolved.

"It's a bit unexpected. ”

The golden boy and girl sitting on the back of the crane also spoke at the same time.

However, they also laughed.

Empress Ni Chunqiu couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked into the distance, only to find that in the void, I don't know when, several figures appeared.

All are covered with armor.

Every strong person releases their own qi engines, and these qi machines penetrate into nothingness, making them seem to merge with nothingness.

"This is the protector of those Saint Sons and Holy Maidens of the Seventh Rank High Martial World!"

Many wanderers exclaimed.

Using the Out-of-Body Realm as a protector may be ...... Only in the seventh-level high martial arts world can we have the confidence to do it.

These figures appeared like ghosts behind many holy sons and daughters.

On the bronze warship, young people in fancy clothes chuckled.

"The appearance of the out-of-body realm really surprised me......

"It's a pity, it still can't change the ending, there is the courage and ability to impact Gao Wu in the void sky, and there is indeed a fascinating secret. ”

The young man in Chinese clothes smiled and narrowed his eyes.

His words spread.

It made many holy sons and saints breathe slightly, and when they looked at each other, they seemed to see the accident in each other's eyes.

This world ...... Maybe there's really a big secret?

"Shoot! ”

On the bronze warship, the young man in Chinese costume ordered.

"Wow. ”

In nothingness.

The strong man in armor arched his hand, and his words were sonorous.

The next moment, with one step, the armor on his body seemed to collide with each other, making a piercing grinding sound.

The powerful qi machine, so that the void roars.

"Holy Son and Holy Maiden...... It's so domineering. ”

Du Longyang said indifferently, his black hair fluttering in the air.

"This ...... It's mine. ”

However, Du Long had just finished speaking.

Ye Shoudao moved.

Under the tension of his body, he suddenly bounced away, and the knife in his hand was withdrawn, and the next moment, it turned into a sword that covered the sky, and slashed straight at the armored powerhouse.

Du Longyang's face froze, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Ye Shoudao, are you robbing people with me?"

However, Ye Shoudao had already been killed.

On the bronze warship, the young man in Chinese clothes had a cold face.

These two natives are humiliating him by making his protector the object of contention!

The crane spread its wings, and the golden boy and girl on it sneered.

"Rob what?"

Then, the two of them raised their chins at their guardians.

There's an out-of-body battle.

This time, Du Longyang didn't have any nonsense, he shot directly, and fought in the void in an instant!

Since the death of the tool man Fu Tianluo, they haven't had a happy battle for a long time!

The Qingling Holy Son on the Spirit Boat thought about it and ordered his own protector to take action.

The empress scolded and killed.

In the void, the energy oscillated, as if the battlefield had been divided.

Nie Changqing slashed the dragon on his waist, and his face was cold.

He watched the battle of Du Longyang and others.

The battle didn't go as smoothly as expected.

These strong people from the high martial world are not weak.

Du Longyang and Ye Shoudao were actually pressed and beaten!

The out-of-body realm was taken away.

The eyes of many holy sons and saints fell on Nie Changqing and the others.

"There is no out-of-body protection...... What are you guys?"

The man in the fine costume on the bronze warship chuckled.

The words fell.

Many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens made a move, and without the oppression of the out-of-body realm, they would be able to shoot freely.

"It's coming!"

Nie Changqing said.

Beside him, Feng Yilou, Xiao Yue'er and Zhong Nan all smiled smilingly.

"It just so happens that I haven't fought for ten years, and as soon as I am born, I can fight happily...... That's nice. ”

This was said by Zhong Nan, who is also a ruthless fighter.

The words just fell.

Then he drew his sword and struck.

Since losing to the overlord, ten years of precipitation, he has become more and more strong!

His knives are also getting more and more solid!

The first floor of the wind was covered in a purple robe, and his own holy lord was fighting, how could he weaken his might.

He looked at the direction of Du Longyang's battle, all along, his idol was Du Longyang, and now, being able to fight side by side with his idol made the desire to fight in his body soar!

"Kill!"

A purple spear shot out like thunder.

He was entangled with a holy son, and like a storm of guns, he vented out.

Xiao Yue'er smiled, she actually rarely fights, but this time, she needs to fight to sharpen herself.

She glanced at Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan, and smiled.

"Don't die, you guys. ”

Distance.

Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan laughed loudly, and came at the same time: "Don't die." ”

The three Tianyuan Tianjiao figures, at this moment, bloomed with their own brilliant brilliance.

Xiao Yue'er faced a holy woman, two women, and the women did not let their eyebrows be shaved, and they fought in the void.

On the bloody battlefield, everyone watched the battle.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

It seems that every battle is a matter of life and death.

Airplanes......

Suddenly.

On the bloody battlefield.

The wind is blowing.

A corner of the battlefield, torn apart.

There is a strong and arrogant righteousness rushing up.

Kong Nanfei snorted, held a wine gourd, and laughed.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds!"

Kong Nanfei recited poems in his mouth, and the next moment, Haoran righteousness lingered around him.

Distance.

The wanderers standing on the cold and dead continent couldn't help but change color.

"How...... Distraction again?!"

They were horrified.

Originally, they thought that Nie Changqing was already the ultimate combat power of this world.

Outcome......

On the first floor of the wind, Xiao Yue'er, and Zhong Nan's appearance surprised them.

However, after thinking about it, there are strong people in the out-of-body realm, so it is not surprising that there are more distractions in the realm.

They can only be glad that they did not invade that world, otherwise...... I really don't know how to die!

These...... It turned out to be a distraction realm that could compete with the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters!

......

After the waterfall of the original waterfall.

A figure slowly came out.

Ning Zhao was dressed in white and snow, his long neck was fair, and his black hair was sprinkled like a waterfall.

After ten years of retreat, she has become more and more mature and beautiful.

"Everybody's out of the country...... It seems that they have all gone to the bloody battlefield. ”

Behind her, a coquettish voice sounded.

Ni Yu walked out with the black pot on his back and a fat little Yinglong on his head.

Ning Zhao smiled gently.

"No...... No, the overlord guy hasn't come out yet, and the overlord seems to want to accept the golden lion as a mount, and I don't know if it can succeed. ”

Ni Yu took out a pill, stuffed it into her mouth, and snapped it with a click, the sweet and greasy taste made her show a happy expression.

"The golden lion is very powerful, and the strength of the back-level Yin God, if the overlord wants to conquer it, it is not easy. ”

Ning Zhao said.

Her long neck was raised, and her red lips pursed lightly as she looked at the blood-colored sky full of powerful oppression.

"Childe woke us up...... It seems that Childe needs us. ”

Ning Zhao said.

"I heard that a large number of holy sons and saints of the high martial world are coming......

"I think Childe is probably trying to keep us from missing the opportunity to practice. ”

Ni Yu said seriously.

Ning Zhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be some truth.

"Sister Ning, think about it, with Gongzi's stinky temper, if it weren't for the qualifications of these holy sons and saints to be tool people, they would have been killed by Gongzi a long time ago. ”

"How strong is Childe, we have practiced in the immortal ruins for ten years, Childe will definitely be stronger!"

Ni Yu has almost blind trust in Childe.

Suddenly, Ni Yu was a little gloomy again.

Sadly hammered his flat chest.

"It's been ten years! Sister Ning...... It's been ten years, why don't I grow a lot of flesh?"

Ni Yu beat her chest sadly.

She thought that after ten years, she might be slim and slim, and if she got into trouble or something in the future, her son would pity the jade.

As a result, ten years passed...... She hasn't changed anything.

Ning Zhao didn't know why, so he could only rub Ni Yu's head to express comfort.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the Scarlet Battlefield. ”

Ning Zhao said.

The words fell, and the toes counted.

Whoa......

The ice crystals spread, and thick lotus-shaped ice crystals formed on the surface of the sea.

The figures of Ni Yu and Ning Zhao disappeared into the ice crystals.

Shortly after Ning Zhao and the others left.

After the Origin Falls.

A green light flashed, and a young man in a cyan costume appeared, with a handsome face and a cold appearance.

I looked back at the waterfall.

"Big sister is still one last step away......"

"Hmm, let's go to the battlefield first, I really can't beat it and then call out to my eldest sister. ”

It turned out that this young man was actually a green dragon.

Maintaining the high coldness it should have, the green dragon rushed into the clouds.

......

"My name is Bu Nanxing, and I am a holy son, from the Yan Ninth Rank High Martial World. ”

"Actually, I want to be a saint even more, but I can't help it, I was born a saint son, and since this is the case, I can only be a low-key saint son. ”

"Originally, I just wanted to practice in peace in my own holy land, not to cause trouble, not to make trouble, to live my life in peace, and to seek an eternal life. ”

"However, my own holy lord got a message from a bald donkey who is known as the high martial arts Buddha realm, and I heard that there is a Zhongwu world in the void sky that wants to impact Gao Wu, and the origin of the derivation is the great creation, so my own holy lord kicked me out, fortunately, I am smart, I found the team of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, hide the hole cards, hide the strength, and be as stable as Lao Gou. ”

"But...... Now it seems that this Holy Son and Holy Maiden team is not very stable. ”

"Oops! In this Zhongwu world, there is an out-of-body realm monster! A holy son has already been blown out of the flesh!"

"The Holy Land Classics are right, the Void Heaven once buried the Ancient Emperor, it's too dangerous!"

"I've got to find a place to hide!"

The Son and the Daughter.

A holy son dressed in ordinary clothes and looking very ordinary-looking muttered in a low voice.

Seeing that the surrounding Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were filled with righteous indignation, they rushed out one after another to fight against the powerhouses of the middle martial plane.

The man shook his head and cursed a group of fools.

Just keep retreating.

The burly man sitting on the back of the bird of prey slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the ordinary southbound steps.

Bu Nanxing gave a polite but embarrassed smile.

The next moment, the body flashed, burst out, and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Golden Body Continent.

Judging from his years of experience in surviving, among the four continents, only this Golden Body Continent is the safest, because the aura is the thinnest, the strong have the least qi, and there are not even many living people.

The big man on the raptor didn't care about the southbound steps that rushed to the Golden Body Continent.

Closing his eyes again, an ordinary mid-level distracted Yan Eight High Martial World Holy Son couldn't get into his eyes.

......

The battle is heating up.

This made the holy sons and daughters, who thought highly of themselves, look a little ugly.

The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who shot could even clearly feel that these people were constantly getting stronger in the battle.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you wait for me to practice?!"

The Holy Son, who fought with Zhong Nan, was furious.

Rumble!

The body trembled, releasing his own Dao intent, blending into the attack, and striking a shocking blow.

Zhong Nan's face froze.

"It's a Taoist ......"

The Holy Son's face was cold, "I will kill you today!"

Daoyi, that's their hole card, as soon as the hole card comes out, you must see blood!

Zhong Nan drew his knife and took a step back, and the next moment, behind him, there was a rushing river!

Thundered!

The rushing river turns into a wave, wave after wave!

"Fifth-class sequence Dao meaning, stacked wave Dao meaning!"

Zhong Nan drank vigorously.

The next moment, holding the knife in both hands, he slashed out, blessing Dao Yi's blow, making the knife in his hand seem to be a little overwhelmed.

Poof!

With a sweep of the knife, this holy son was actually cut in half, and blood was sprinkled in the sky.

Meanwhile.

Feng Yilou also exerted his Dao intent, and Xiao Yue'er also burst out of their Dao Intent.

"What?!"

The sons and daughters present were stunned.

Nie Changqing is just a Taoist, which can be understood as a genius.

However, these people will be enlightened...... What's going on?

A world of martial arts, a world that has never been a high martial artist, why was there so many geniuses who were rare in the high martial arts world!

On the bronze warship, the young man in Chinese costume with his hands in his hands was shining brightly.

He thought of the legend about the Void Heaven.

"Legend has it that the Void Heaven buried the ancient emperor, is it ...... This world has something to do with the Ancient Emperor?!"

The young man in gorgeous clothes on the bronze warship has a heavy breath.

The next moment, he finally couldn't help it.

He's shot!

He took a step, and a powerful qi machine was released from his body.

Bronze warships tumbled out.

Thundered!

In an instant, he approached the nearest Xiao Yue'er's side.

At the moment of the departure of the bronze warship.

In the distance, the wanderers watching the battle were startled.

"Do it! Beigong Feng actually chose to make a move!"

"Beigong Feng is a seventh-level high martial saint son......! Is this to end the expedition strongly?!"

The wanderers exclaimed.

Rumble!

The moment the terrifying bronze warship set out, it seemed that nothingness had been crushed.

Xiao Yue'er was shocked.

Suddenly, I felt a haze covering me.

Distance.

Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan's eyes shrank.

"Be careful!"

The two hurriedly reminded.

However, it was too late.

On the bronze warship, the young man in Chinese costumes, the holy son of Beigong smiled contemptuously.

"It's just ants. ”

Beigong Shengzi threw a punch.

In the void, the majestic energy condensed and turned into a huge fist.

Xiao Yue'er was shocked, and hurriedly hit a blow with Dao intent.

However, in the face of this punch, Xiao Yue'er seemed to feel like an ant, trying in vain to shake the mountains.

Poof!

Xiao Yue'er's face turned pale, and her body was directly shattered by the dumping!

A wisp of soul fled.

The Holy Son of Hongu stands proudly on a bronze warship.

His shot must have enough deterrence.

"Want to escape?"

"Die!"

On top of the fist, a stunning brilliance erupted, and it was crushed again.

Xiao Yue'er's soul actually let out a terrible howl, as if her soul was about to be crushed.

Zhong Nan came and slashed out.

Fist burst with brilliance.

The knife light is shattered inch by inch!

Zhong Nan was wrapped in Xiao Yue'er's soul, and his body was quickly reversed into the blood-colored battlefield by a punch.

Rumble!

A violent explosion rang out!

A blood-colored storm of sand and dust rose on the blood-colored battlefield.

After a long time.

Zhong Nancai staggered to his feet from the huge pit of ruins.

His knife was broken, his chest was deeply dented, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of his organs.

One Punch ...... Seriously injured!

"You didn't die, you native, you're lucky. ”

Beigong Shengzi said lightly.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

He shot and failed to kill a single person, which is a humiliation of his identity!

His punch was not weak in the out-of-body attack.

The next moment, his sharp eyes swept around, and his furious aura was released.

In the post-level Separation Realm, plus as the Holy Son of the Seventh Rank High Martial World, he almost has an invincible sweeping posture, even in the face of the Out-of-Body Realm, he has the power to fight.

"Everyone, it's time to do it, get rid of these people as soon as possible, so that you can take seriously the origin of this world, this world...... Perhaps there are secrets related to the Ancient Emperor, or even ...... There is a message to the tomb of the Great Emperor of the Ancients. ”

The Holy Son of Beigong stands on a bronze warship, and his elegance is peerless.

He turned his head and looked at the burly man on the bird of prey, the golden boy and jade girl on the crane, and the Qingling Holy Son who didn't say a word after failing to break the formation, and slowly spoke.

Hear the words of the Holy Son of Beigong.

The burly man on the back of the raptor opened his eyes.

The golden boy and girl all laughed, urging the crane to spread its wings and release the extremely strong oppression.

The Holy Son of the Green Spirit smiled gently, and his arm became like jade again.

The next moment.

All three have released their vents.

It was not weaker than the qi of the Holy Son of Beigong in the slightest, and it crisscrossed outside the Five Phoenix Continent.

Feng Yilou's face was cold.

Nie Changqing's hair was flying, a little dignified.

Kong Nanfei, who was pressed by a holy son, couldn't help but stare at it.

Facing the strong qi of the top holy sons such as the Holy Son of Beigong.

Already appearing on the blood-colored battlefield, Ning Zhaodai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the tearing battlefield appeared, and the green dragon who had turned into a teenager also narrowed his eyes.

Just as they were ready to do it, though......

There was a deafening roar.

They couldn't help but be stunned.

After that, his complexion became a little strange.

Rumble!

The ground of the bloody battlefield exploded.

Smoke swept through.

The pitch-black demonic qi overflowed everywhere, and there was a violent qi like a storm crushing sand and stones.

Knock knock!

The ground trembled slightly, as if a behemoth was walking towards it.

Everyone on the bloody battlefield was stunned.

The smoke cleared.

Brilliant golden rays, bright and dazzling.

A majestic and handsome golden lion stretched across the blood-colored battlefield, opening its bloody mouth and letting out a furious lion roar.

And on the back of the golden lion......

A figure with an axe and shield on his back sat cross-legged, strong and unscrupulous, soaring into the sky.

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