Chapter 0873 Cut off Wei Zi
The formation was hazy, and he rushed out of Jiang Fanxiao's body, quickly covering the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Clan. When the phalanx first appeared, it was only the size of a palm, but it quickly grew larger, covering all the space within a radius of several tens of meters.
"Ho!"
The sky is shaking, and the dragon is thundering.
The hazy array covered the Eight Heavenly Luo Tian Kings of the Celestial Clan. At the same time, ninety-nine Guanghua Dragons rushed out of the formation and bound the Liuhe Eight Desolations to the King of the Heavenly Clan like ninety-nine chains.
It was Jiang Fanxiao who had just perfected the upcoming sky map!
"Young generation!"
The mighty king of the Celestial Clans changed color slightly.
His entire body thundered from the divine light of the earth, like a star exploding, shattering the fragments of the void. However, to his shock, the 99 light dragons tied to the outside of their bodies were not crushed.
"Whoa, whoa!"
The sound of chains clashing came out and circled across the square.
A row of photos in the sky, trembling faintly, trapped the powerhouse of Luo Tian Eight Heavens.
"It's really useful!"
In the rear, Yuan Ye's snow mouth became an "O".
The Heavenly Realm Luo Tian Yae Heavenly King is trapped. An array map covered his head. Ninety-nine small dragons coiled together and tied him firmly in place. This scene made many heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals surprise and clenched their fists.
"This boy, when did such a miracle occur?"
The strange way of evil corpses.
Ahead, Luo Tian, the king of the Eight Heavens, looked indifferent. His eyes shone with the coldest light. He stared at Jiang Fanxiao ruthlessly: "Contemptible man, when this seat breaks through the trap, you will be hit by three souls and seven souls, and you will be in purgatory forever." ”
"You can come out again!"
Jiang Fanxiao sneered.
He stepped on the void, his eyes were cold, and he directly pressed towards the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect. On the other hand, originally from the Wei Zi ethnic group, he came to his homeland brandishing a butcher's knife, which made him extremely disgusted. His eyes were filled with brutal murder.
"Boom!"
A golden iron fist streaked across the sky, shattering a series of large fissures in the void.
The purple-robed Wei Zijiao Ancestor had a gloomy face and said, "Worm, the reason why you want to shake this seat is only because of your achievements in the Sanqing Realm. You want to kill yourself. ”
He was somewhat surprised when the king was trapped on the eighth day. But even so, in the face of Jiang Fanxiao, he didn't care. The other party only has the achievements of the Sanqing realm, but he is a powerful king in Luotian. Why should he care?
"Purple flames burn souls!"
He recited the ancient text in his mouth, and the Tao was flying, and it hit Jiang Fanxiao.
This is the sacred principle of the Luo Tian series. Killing and driving all sorts of things is extremely terrifying.
"Buzz!"
Jiang Fanxiao heard the voice of the sky shouting, and at the same time held up the seal of Alakaranasa.
The primordial power of the world surged forward, oppressing the ancestors of the Wei Zi Sect.
"Boy, old ghost, let me help you!"
The way of the evil corpse.
He is the true king of Luo Tian and has a strong fighting power.
"No, I'm coming alone. ”
Jiang Fanxiao said.
"Buzz!"
A golden glow flickered between his eyebrows, and a ghostly light rushed out, turning into another divine shadow.
Shen Yuandaoti!
"Pit!"
The magic weapon trembled, and a black halberd appeared in Yuan Shendao's hand, stabbing straight ahead.
"Genshin?!"
Ahead, the ancestors of the purple religion were slightly surprised.
This sacred art was so extraordinary that he had never seen it.
"Boom!"
The Dao body of the primordial god holds a Chaos Halberd. When the halberd was pressed down, the whole sky trembled.
The ancestors of the Wei Zijiao waved a large number of gods, surging towards the Taoist body of the Yuan Shen like a wave. However, to his surprise, a ray of dark green light emerged from in front of the chaotic magic halberd, instantly shattering all of Dao's power.
"Chaos Light!"
Even the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Clan, who were trapped not far away, changed color.
Two terrifying beams of light shot out from his eyes, and the essence flickered, shooting straight into the hands of the divine halberd of the chaotic body of the Genshin Dao. Such a creature would even be tempted by the existence of the Divine Heaven series, let alone him.
"Cut off the gods!"
In front, Genshin said a cold drink from his body.
The Chaos Halberd vibrate, and the chaotic light in the front section intertwined to form a four-like light pattern, turning into a fierce white tiger, which seriously impacted the ancestors of the purple micro-religion.
"Odd"
In the void, the light emitted by the ancestors of the purple miniature religion was drowned out, and the white tiger slammed into its chest.
This caused him to cough directly on the dresser when he was struck by lightning. The whole person flew thousands of feet and shattered a large mountain.
"How strong!"
In the distance, the snow glared at the edge of the leaves.
Even the evil corpse, a strong man at the Luo Tian level, had palpitations, shook his head, and said with emotion: "After living for so long, it's the first time I've seen such an evil person. That old bald donkey really has a great disciple......"
With such power, even if he is the king of Luotian, he can't compare.
"Boom!"
On the mountain in the distance, a huge divine fire rose into the sky.
The ancestor of the Wei Zi Sect spat out a mouthful of blood foam and walked out of the void. His face was extremely gloomy. He is the king of Luotian, but now he has been blown away by a monk in the Sanqing realm.
"Buzz!"
A flash of light flashed through his body, and a magic spear appeared, clanging and singing.
Without a doubt, this is a powerful work of art.
"Boom!"
The sky cracked, and God could roll.
The ancestor of Wei Zijiao retreated from a distance, took a magic spear, and drove straight towards Jiang Fan Xiao: "Very good, a bit like this. Unexpectedly, the ants in the past have grown to this point......"
He glanced at the King of the Celestial Clan, who was trapped in the distance, and then turned back to Fan Xiao and said, "Your little trick won't last long. You are destined to live here today. This seat won't give you another chance. ”
"Odd"
He held the artifact spear and drew a strange black light, like a magic dragon that broke the boundary. The sharp spear tip pierced all the obstacles, pointing directly at Fan Xiao's eyebrows.
"You're dead, I'm alive, that's all. ”
Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were indifferent.
Shen Yuan Daoti held a chaos artifact to attack and kill at close range, shattering the Void fragments.
At this moment, his statue raised the longbow, and a faint divine pressure spread, and the quasi-divine arrow in the distance flew back directly, landing on the blasting bowstring in an instant.
"Kill!"
He coldly spat out a word.
"Whew!"
The quasi-holy arrow, like a divine dragon, flew through the sky and turned into a rainbow of the gods, defeating the sky high above.
This made the ancestors of the purple microreligion change color on the spot.
It is true that he is the king of Luotian, but when he faces a quasi-holy warrior, he should be afraid to be as strong as him. At this time, he did not hesitate, he retreated directly, swept out of the road with the divine spear in his hand, and stopped near the holy arrow.
"Odd"
"Odd"
"Odd"
However, to his heart's palpitations, all the light he emitted was extinguished, unable to block the rainbow light. It seems to have a consciousness of its own, and after breaking the Dao Light God, it still kills it with the same tendency, and it is useless for him to dodge in the void.
"Boom!"
At the same time, not far away, Jiang Fanxiao's Shen Yuandaoti walked over, and his halberd was fiercely pressed down.
The light of chaos intertwined in front of the Chaos Halberd, weighing as Mount Tai, crushing the sky on the spot, forcing the ancestor of the Wei Zi Sect to free up some energy to deal with the Yuan Shen Dao while avoiding the quasi-holy arrows.
"I'll see how long you can hide!"
In the rear, Jiang Fanxiao stood on the empty ground, smiling.
He glanced at the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Celestial Clan who were trapped under the enchantment diagram. His heart moved. Nine artifact-level arrows rushed back, circling around him slightly.
He directly pulled the deafening bowstring, and the nine arrows were one, and Qi Qi flew towards the ancestor of the Wei Zi Sect.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
Nine arrows shot out together, sealing the sky and trapping the ground, condensing the divine arrow diagram and ruthlessly shattering the past.
This made the ancestors of the Wei Zijiao directly change color. For the first time, he felt a strong threat. His shoulder seemed to be crushed like a large stone weighing 10,000 kilograms. He was crushed by a heavy burden. His spear pierced repeatedly, leaving a shadow in the sky.
"Damn it!"
The ancestors of the purple microreligion gritted their teeth.
His face is a little ugly, and he's in trouble now.
"Humph!"
In the distance, Jiang Fan Xiao sneered again and again.
He attacked in the manner of a primordial god, stepping on the magic steps, holding a chaotic halberd in his hand, and grabbing the ancestor of the Wei Zijiao at close range. At the same time, he stood far away and shot a quasi-holy arrow with a quasi-holy bow, attacking and killing from a distance.
In this way, the general tendency to attack and kill can be said to be perfect from one near to the other.
"This boy is a good approach. “
Behind him, the evil corpse couldn't help but admire.
The achievements of the ancestors of the Wei Zi Sect were five times higher in Luotian. At this time, they were in their heyday. Even if Jiang Fanxiao had a quasi-holy warrior, it would be difficult for him to really threaten the other party's life. But now, Jiang Fanxiao is showing the Taoist body of the Yuan Shen up close to accommodate the ancestors of the Wei Zijiao. The statue stands at a great distance and provides a picture of a quasi-holy arrow and a divine arrow. This prevented the ancestors of the Wei Zi Sect from approaching his own statue and facing a devastating crisis.
The three methods of holding the Chaos Halberd, namely Shen Yuan's Sword, the Quasi-Holy Arrow, and the Divine Arrow, were enough to threaten him. Especially the quasi-holy arrow, even if he existed for Luo Tian for five days, he didn't dare to be careless, because once he was shot, it would be better than if he would not have good fruit to eat, and he would have to peel off his skin when he died.
"Little ants!"
The ancestors of the purple microreligion gritted their teeth.
He tilted his head to look into the distance, his eyes sparkling, and his spear suddenly turned into immortal magic.
"Tian Yunjun, I'll help you first!"
At this time, he impulsively threw the power of the divine spear in his hand directly towards the Binding Heavenly Diagram in the distance.
He wanted to break the map of the Celestial Realm and let the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Celestial Realm get rid of his pain. In this way, his crisis at the moment would be alleviated, after all, this was a Luo Tian Eight Heaven powerhouse, which was enough to kill everyone here.
"Whoosh!"
The Divine Spear embodied the most powerful power of the Wei Zi Sect's ancestors, turning into a bolt of lightning that shot into the sky map.
In this regard, the King of the Eight Days of the Celestial Clan nodded indifferently.
His eyes were a little new, and he looked at Jiang Fanxiao coldly: "Human, you have done a good job and awakened." ”
The flying spear embodies the strongest divine power of the strong in the statue of Luo Tian Wuzhongtian. Once approached, it will break the sky map from the outside. After that, he will come out of his pain and squander his anger.
"Humph!"
Jiang Fanxiao sneered.
His original statue stood in the distance, motionless, his eyes immediately turned red and silver, and two silver suns swirled wildly inside: "Kill your consciousness......?
"Buzz!"
Ahead, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared without any signs.
The artifact spear thrown by the ancestor of the Wei Zi Sect immediately encountered an obstacle and was directly wrapped in this huge whirlpool. The forward momentum is stagnant and slowly stops.
"Buzz!"
Huge whirlpools lay across the void, twisting in all directions, devouring everything.
At this time, Jiang Fanxiao directly opened his eyes and showed the sacred art of returning to the Yuan Dynasty.
"What is this?!"
Looking at this scene, the ancestors of the Wei Zi Sect and the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Clan changed color at the same time.
Especially the ancestor of the Wei Zi Sect, at this time, he felt that his spear had encountered a huge obstacle. A powerful and mysterious force wrapped around the spear, seemingly dragging it into another dimension.