"Go, go and kill those hateful aliens, this world, they are some creatures that shouldn't exist."

Zhao Zhilin held the railing above the chariot with one hand and said with a cold look in his eyes.

He was born in the era of the ancestors, and after being a giant of the ages, he had some extremely strong hatred for extraterritorial creatures.

When his father faced the alien race alone, he failed to participate in the war, in this life, he also had to fight against the alien race, like his father, bathed in the blood of the king.

The chariot emitted powerful law fluctuations, and the flying dragon carved on the chariot seemed to come to life, taking off in the air, and the entire chariot seemed to fall on countless divine dragons.

The colorful rainbow, in the present world, extends to a distant place, and the time and space around it are distorted.

"Are the intact imperial soldiers, the weapons used by the emperor's powerhouses so powerful? So how terrifying a true eternal giant should be, even if it is to destroy a realm, it can be done."

Wang Feng thought in his heart that the chariot was not yet the natal weapon of the emperor's powerhouse, it was just a tool to ride, and it had been contaminated with the breath and laws of the emperor's powerhouse over time, and it was barely within the scope of the emperor's soldiers, and it was already so powerful.

I can't help but be full of yearning for the ancient giants, and at the same time a little envious of the creatures of the ancestors' era, after all, that era was full of ancient people, and the emperor was strong, controlling the territory of thousands of miles.

The ancestors can see the demeanor of the ancient giants.

Zhao Zhilin is now in the early stage of Xuan Xian, and in essence, he is not the opponent of the King Realm, but this chariot is an impeccable imperial soldier, and having it is enough to crush the powerhouses of the King Realm.

Wang Feng is now a cultivator in the middle stage of the True Immortal, strictly speaking, his combat power is enough to match the late stage of the True Immortal, but he lacks the law of heaven and earth, and he has not yet found a law that suits him.

However, the part of the King Realm essence blood that he had obtained from the secret realm of Cold Wind City in his body was also constantly being absorbed by his body.

His immortal power, in the realm of the middle stage of the immortal spirit, has reached a saturated state, and the difference is the perception of a law.

As long as you comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, the realm can reach the late stage of the fairy spirit and form your own heaven and earth law.

"Huh? There is actually an extraterritorial creature who fell from the royal realm, and the royal realm is outside the realm, and it is also a creature that is not weak, and it has a very high status, so I will charge a little interest now."

As soon as Zhao Zhilin and Wang Feng stepped into the space tunnel, they saw that not far from them, there was a large space turbulence, in which the immortal qi was soaring, and the dark demonic qi was also wanton.

From it, Zhao Zhilin naturally sensed the breath of extraterritorial creatures.

"You've fought this far? It seems that the dean is also a brilliant person, and if nothing else, he will definitely be able to set foot in the royal realm."

Wang Feng looked intently, this place of trial in Beifu was originally unstable, and it belonged to a special world, which was completely different from the stable heaven and earth outside, and was very fragile.

There was a large expanse of white, which was the original color of the world, chaotic and hollow.

In the fragments that are constantly intertwined and chaotic in the long river of time and space, two god-like figures collide together rapidly, and lightning and thunder roar in the sky.

Zhong Longxian is shining in the world, blessed by the divine powers of the three thousand worlds, from the middle stage of Xuan Immortal, he has become a late-stage cultivator, and his combat effectiveness has increased dozens of times.

The laws behind him are pervasive, the supernatural powers are vertical and horizontal, and in the years when the king realm is not out, Xuan Xian is the most powerful creature in this world, and he has a mind through the gods.

Demon Dragon Heaven once followed the six kings of one of the ten kings under the Holy Emperor's throne, the Heaven Destroying Venerable.

The Heaven Destroying Venerable, the true giant of the ages, has participated in countless battles, has a high vision, rich combat experience, and is a powerful king realm powerhouse with a great reputation, and now although he has fallen into the king realm, the powerful divine soul is still there.

It's a pity that this body limits his combat power and makes him gnash his teeth.

The golden devil bastard, for example, today has more than 5,000 extraterritorial creatures dormant in all races, but there are only six powerhouses in the king realm, and there are only three in the peak king realm, the golden devil is one of them, and the creatures at the Xuan Immortal level are about a thousand.

If he is allowed to give up a strong person in the King Realm, with his King Realm Great Perfection Divine Soul, at least he has the cultivation of the early stage of the King Realm, but he only gives himself a Xuan Immortal Perfection level body, which is said to be the meaning of the Golden Demon, which makes him resentful.

"Demon slaughter".

The Demon Dragon Heaven roared, his law covered the sky, it was the reflection of the exotic demon world, and there were creatures in it that were turning the clouds and the sea.

The laws of the strong in foreign lands are almost always on the dark side, and they are closely related to the heaven and earth outside the territory.

The Divine Soul of the Demon Dragon Heaven is like the engine of a sports car, installed on a motorcycle, the power is powerful, but it cannot be used, once the force is too strong, it will destroy his own body.

Although it can't look down on this body alive or dead, it is not willing to destroy it at will, for thousands of years, he has stored enough in the form of divine souls.

"Boom".

Because of many factors, Demon Dragon Tian couldn't help Zhong Long in a short time.

"Haha, good, good".

The dean of Beifu was very excited, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and now he could see that this extraterritorial creature in front of him was once a powerhouse in the Wang Realm, because his use of the law was much stronger than Zhong Long, but unfortunately he couldn't exert all his power.

Let you learn martial arts moves, no matter how subtle, so what? If you don't have enough strength, you can't really kill each other.

Every time the two sides fought, Zhong Long had to go all out, causing his use of some immortal power to increase several times, which was comparable to his hundreds of years of retreat.

At this time, Zhong Long had already regarded the Demon Dragon Heaven as a treasure, and the powerhouse of the King Realm would not easily oppress the cultivator to be a sparring partner and guide himself.

"You look for death".

Demon Dragon Tian roared, his eyes widened, he could naturally see Zhong Long's thoughts, which made him thunderous.

Is this a life-and-death battle? What about playing?.

"Roar".

Demon Dragon Heaven let out an earth-shattering roar, and the space around him was completely distorted.

Zhong Long's body couldn't help but retreat, a kind of heartfelt trembling, spontaneously, from the depths of his soul.

Beyond the breath of Xuan Xian, that is the realm of kings, the real breath of kings.

Above the head of the Demon Dragon Heaven, a dark black emperor dragon was flying over, his body revealing cracks in the Dao, and black blood flowed out.

"The king shall not be disgraced".

Demon Dragon Tian can accept defeat, but he can't stand a Xuan Immortal level ant who and pee on the top of his head.

Even if he destroys this body, he will kill Xuan Xian, a nasty ant.

"Is this the realm of kings?".

Zhong Long thought a little bitterly that when he traveled the world, he had never really witnessed the demeanor of a strong man in the Wang Realm, let alone personally felt the breath of a strong man in the Wang Realm.

"Bang".

At this moment, in the chaotic spatial flow of the two people, a Changhong road emerged, and the sound of the road roared, only to see a chariot pulled by several snow dragons rushing towards it, and there were two people standing on it, it was Wang Feng and Zhao Zhilin.

"It's you, go die".

Demon Longtian recognized Wang Feng at a glance, but ignored Zhao Zhilin, his hatred for Wang Feng was much stronger than that of Zhong Long.

The two sides have been in contact several times, and he has suffered a big loss, and Wang Feng is a cultivator in the middle stage of the fairy, and in his opinion, he is an ant among ants.

In an instinctive move, the palm of the hand became infinitely larger, turning into a monstrous giant hand, with hideous tentacles on it, and it slapped towards Wang Feng, wanting to pinch him to death directly.

Wang Feng didn't make any moves, and to outsiders, he seemed to be scared stupid.

Zhong Long was also a lot nervous all of a sudden, and he was about to make a move, but it was too late, so he could only watch as the demon hand attacked Wang Feng, and the aura of the Wang Realm above fluctuated strongly.

"Extraterritorial creatures are really as arrogant as ever, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead."

Zhao Zhilin thought of it, and the corners of his mouth crossed a dangerous arc.

Don't say that the Demon Dragon Heaven has fallen into the King Realm, even if it is a real King Realm powerhouse, under the imperial soldiers of the ancient giants, it will also be wiped out.

When the chariot hit the demon hand, it almost destroyed the tricky hand, and shattered the devil's clutches, and before the demon dragon could react, it slammed into the demon dragon heaven's body.

"Ahh

Demon Dragon Heaven let out a miserable roar, and his body was directly knocked away.

His body was rapidly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a mist of blood and disappearing.

Only a black mist was suspended in mid-air, and there was a black dragon in it, looking at the chariot with some fear in its eyes.

"Imperial Soldiers".

The soul of the Demon Dragon Heaven is a little dim, the imperial soldier is really too powerful, destroying the body of the Demon Dragon Heaven, and even his soul has lost eight tenths, almost letting him completely dissipate in this world.

You must know that in the era of the ancestors, he had competed with the ancient giants of this world, and only a weapon of this level could blow himself up like this.

If it weren't for his special means and tenacious vitality, he would have died under the impact of the chariot a long time ago.

"A little bit of ability".

Zhao Zhilin grinned, just now, with one blow, it exerted ten percent of the strength of the chariot.

Just as he was about to continue to attack, Demon Dragon Tian actually slyly burrowed into the space and escaped, without the demeanor of a strong man at all.

"Extraterritorial creatures are really insidious and cunning."

Wang Feng was also smacking his tongue at this, and at the same time there was a trace of admiration, they always knew what they should do? There is no desperate effort in anger, but to save his life.

"Lord Dean, this is the emperor who has been dormant in the land of trials, Zhao Zhilin."

Wang Feng introduced Zhong Long.

"Emperor?".

Zhong Long's heart jumped, the place of trial was really hidden by the emperor.

Thinking about it, I have a creepy feeling, what kind of place is Beifu established, even the emperor has it.

It is still the target of extraterritorial creatures, and he now has an urge to move the mansion.

"Hello, junior Zhong Long".

Although Zhong Long, the dean of Beifu, was a cultivator in the middle stage of Xuan Xian, and Zhao Zhilin was only in the early stage of Xuan Xian, he did not dare to support him in the slightest.

Who? can be called the son of God, that is after the emperor is strong.

Ancient giants, and only in the primeval era, there were three of them, and they all fell in the place where the primeval war took place.

In the endless sea beyond the Ancient Emperor City, in ancient times, not even a giant of the ages appeared.

So Zhao Zhilin is definitely an ancient, and Zhao Zhilin is riding an imperial soldier, didn't he see the miserable appearance of the Demon Dragon Heaven? .

The strength of the cultivation world is respected, no matter from which point of view, Zhao Zhilin is worthy of his respect.

"Senior was polite.

Zhao Zhilin is also very polite, without the slightest value, it is difficult to believe that he is an emperor.

"In the land of trials, the old man has never entered the depths, I'm afraid that the target of extraterritorial creatures is in the deepest depths, Wang Feng, the old man has already had the opportunity to break through after the battle just now, so I won't accompany you in, there is an emperor, accompany you, the world can go."

Zhong Long's expression was obviously very happy and benefited a lot, and Zhao Zhilin followed Wang Feng's side, so he didn't have the slightest sense of worry.

"Well, okay".

Wang Feng nodded, after Zhong Long left, he and Zhao Zhilin also hurried to the deepest part of the trial land.

Where is the location of the Burial Tianshan Mountain, where there is an imperial decree.

Zhao Zhilin didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, after all, he knew too well the power of the ancient giants.