More than 20 Martial Kings, if Fan Ping'an has not yet entered the Valley of the Fallen Gods, then he must open the God Arena to fight, but now, there is no need at all, just send seven former gods out, and the others just need to watch the show!

"The heirs of the god of the underworld, it is really the heir of the god of the underworld, this is the corpse of the underworld, how is it possible, more than two hundred martial kings have not won the heirs of the god of the underworld, what about them, won't they all die in it?"

At this time, the martial kings saw Fan Ping'an in the ring clearly, and also saw a group of corpses, all of them looked incredulous, when they came over before, they even thought that who was playing a prank, but they didn't expect it to be true, the descendants of the god of the underworld actually really won, so many martial kings are dead? If so, it's a big deal!

"Little doll, no one has taught you that you can't be casually distracted during the battle?"

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded behind a martial king, this martial king was shocked, but unfortunately, before he turned his head, he was cut in two by a sharp space, because he died too fast, his upper body had not slipped down, and he could still turn his head, but unfortunately, he didn't see anyone behind him.

"It's teleportation, this is a person who cultivates space martial arts, everyone be careful, hurry up and use defensive martial arts!"

A well-informed Martial King immediately shouted loudly, and all the Martial Kings reacted, and one by one they pulled the power of heaven and earth to form various light shields for defense, but at this time, a huge handprint in the sky suddenly pressed down, and the space around the three Martial Kings was blocked, and they could not escape, so they could only watch the handprints fall, and they were viciously imprinted to the ground together!

With a bang, the gravel splashed, the air waves rolled, and a huge handprint was left on the ground, but the three martial kings turned into three balls of meat sauce, and the other martial kings didn't have time to rescue because they pulled the power of heaven and earth to defend, and they were desperate to be split at the moment.

"How is it possible to condense the power of heaven and earth so quickly?"

At the same time of anger, the Martial King was also puzzled to the extreme, why did such a big void handprint condense so quickly, this speed is not right!

Without waiting for the Martial Kings to think about it, a dissatisfied voice came from not far away: "Void Martial ...... Void Warrior King, don't kill too quickly, leave a few for us. ”

"Yes, don't kill too fast, otherwise it won't be interesting, everyone is not allowed to kill more than three Martial Kings, Void Martial King, you have already killed four, get out of the way, don't shoot again."

"yes, no more shots."

"Rub, it's up to you, but a more advanced one will come later, and I'll be the first to go."

When the Martial Kings heard these voices, they were so angry that they were about to explode, they were respected Martial Kings, what did these corpses think they were, just seven people, they wanted to annihilate them all, and they were not allowed to kill them too quickly? Or even three for each person as they share cookies?

"Despicable heirs of the Immortals, and you pathetic corpses, no matter how you escaped from the Valley of the Fallen Gods, but if you don't escape, you are doomed to die here......"

A martial king shouted righteously, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his qi and blood spinning wildly in a spiral, and he suddenly burst into a rage, and hurriedly suppressed it, but the power of this spiral was too terrible, he couldn't suppress it at all, and after a while, the whole person exploded under this spiral, blood and flesh splashed, and he died tragically on the spot!

"Ah......h

All the martial kings were shocked, they had seen a lot of death, but they had never seen such a weird one, and they didn't feel any fluctuations in the power of heaven and earth, why did this martial king explode by himself?

"The little doll now has no ability, but her tone is not small."

The one who shot before was the spiral martial god, this is the spiral blood in his spiral magic skill, which can attract the blood in the opponent's body to spiral at high speed like his own blood, and his spiral martial god has been practiced, and the other party has not practiced, so he naturally can't withstand it.

The martial kings also felt the difference in these gods at this time, and asked solemnly: "What kind of martial arts is this, and which martial arts were you all in your lifetime?" Why haven't you heard of it? ”

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, you dead people, do you need to know so much? You can only kill three per person, which is too little. ”

The Thunder Warrior King complained while condensing a blue thunder and lightning spear that seemed to be very ordinary and threw it in the direction of the three Martial Kings, which looked very small, but directly turned into three giant spears in the air that were several times larger than the telephone pole, although the three Martial Kings tried their best to resist, but the bones of the corpses that were directly bombarded by the spears were gone, and the dead could not die again.

"What kind of martial arts is this, condensing the power of heaven and earth is so terrifying, you ......"

A Martial King was frightened, and suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his and the three Martial Kings next to him, and then his whole body fell stiffly, and he actually died like this!

"Is this poisoning? What kind of poison can poison the four martial kings so silently? ”

The rest of the Martial Kings were shocked, they came over with murderous anger before, but now they want to escape, and there are really Martial Kings fleeing backwards, this group of corpses is too terrifying, and their combat power far exceeds that of ordinary Martial Kings!

"Hey, Ten Thousand Poison Martial King, you're not right, three for each person, you killed one more!"

The scorpion beast god was dissatisfied, and then released a small sun, and easily vaporized the three martial kings directly, leaving no slag, and the remaining martial kings were all frightened at this time, and they all fled back.

"Tomorrow is the Ancestral Dragon Festival, the Martial Emperors and a large number of Martial Kings are in the Ancestral Dragon City, they will come soon when they hear the news, and when the time comes, you will definitely die!"

However, the Martial King is the Martial King, even if he escapes, he will leave a cruel word, but with a sound that makes the heavens and the earth shake, and the huge tiger roar of the hurricane instantly blows around, these Martial Kings who are clamoring to kill them all burst their heads and die on the spot!

The Tiger Jiao Beast God snorted and said, "That's a lot of nonsense, mud, kill your share, don't mind?" ”

"I don't care, I don't have much interest in fighting or something."

The mud god said lazily, in fact, the tiger Jiao beast god knew that the mud god didn't care before he started to grab the monster, if the mud god really cared, he wouldn't do such a thing, not a face or anything like that, but this mud god is not a good stubble, he is lazy, but he is by no means weak, and even the strongest of the three beast gods.

In just over a minute, more than twenty Martial Kings all rushed to the street, and the Void Martial God was obviously not satisfied, and sighed: "It's too little, it's boring, I hope there will be more over there in Ancestral Dragon City, otherwise it won't be happy." ”

"yes, yes!"

The gods agreed one after another, and in the God Arena, Fan Ping'an and the others were a little stunned, they knew that these former gods were powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, the number of martial kings was three times that of these gods, and the result was a relaxed meal like chopping vegetables and melons, which was really terrifying.

"What a god."

Yuzao sighed, then looked at Fan Ping'an, and silently added: "The descendants of the god of the underworld who can turn these gods into corpses are also extremely terrifying. ”

"Come back, this is just an appetizer, there will be a fight next, we are not passing by this time, but we are going to enter Ancestral Dragon City!"

Fan Ping'an laughed, he had just harvested more than twenty Martial King's soul stones, it's really good, this time he has to get more Martial King's soul, otherwise when he returns to the earth, how can there be so many Martial Kings for him to kill?

Then, Fan Ping'an and the others left the corpse of the Martial King in one place, controlled the God Arena and continued to move quickly in the direction of the Ancestral Dragon City, the Ancestral Dragon City should have known some changes here, so they did not send the Martial Kings to send them to death, there is no doubt that they will definitely gather together to fight again, and there must be a Martial Emperor among them.

"Now is the time of the Ancestral Dragon Festival, and this time it is also the Millennium Ancestral Dragon Festival, and the stakes are very high, so it is impossible for those Martial Emperors to let us get close to the Ancestral Dragon City."

Under the sunset, Wisdom Fan Ping'an was wearing a mask and was analyzing: "As long as we are close to the Ancestral Dragon City, whether we enter the city or not, it is equivalent to losing the adults in this Ancestral Dragon Festival, and it is a great insult to those martial artists, so they will never allow these things to happen, and soon, there will be a Martial Emperor of the Great Empire who will either be alone or kill with the Martial King." ”

"The Ancestral Dragon Sacrifice, or the Thousand Year Ancestral Dragon Sacrifice, hmph, sooner or later, one day, I will turn it into the Ancestral Dragon's Death Sacrifice."

The Void Martial God said a little sourly, after all, the ancestral dragon is really too majestic, making them really envious and jealous.

However, no one paid attention to the complaints of the Void Martial God, and the Rakshasa Martial King asked puzzledly: "My lord, why is it that the Martial Emperor of one empire, instead of all the Martial Emperors came together?" ”

"Because the Martial Emperors are extremely confident, even if we have the God Arena in hand, but, in their opinion, they will definitely be able to kill us easily, so they don't need to wait for the Martial Emperors of other empires to come over before they will set off to snipe us, and for the Martial Emperors, it is too embarrassing to kill a group of Martial Emperors who need to gather."

Fan Ping'an said next to him: "In addition, the saints we killed are all princesses and princes of the major empires, and they are princes and princesses favored by the martial gods, even those martial emperors dare not slack off, now they are all likely to die, these martial emperors are not the first time to come over to inquire or take revenge?" Moreover, killing me Fan Ping'an is also a great benefit. ”

"That's it!"

The Rakshasa Martial King understood, she snorted and said, "These damn people in the martial arts realm will definitely not be able to stop your footsteps from entering the Ancestral Dragon City, as long as you can enter the Ancestral Dragon City, you will be able to return to the ......, and when the time comes, no one there will be able to stop you." ”

A wanted criminal who everyone wants to kill wants to enter the Ancestral Dragon City, and it is also the Ancestral Dragon City where so many Martial Emperors and Martial Kings are gathered now, and even enter it openly, this is simply a fantasy, but the Rakshasa Martial King, as well as the Flying Martial King and others absolutely believe that Fan Ping'an can do it, because their adults have defeated even more than two hundred Martial Kings, and they have also turned these Martial Gods into corpses.

Even if you have done all this, what is the problem of entering Ancestral Dragon City?

"Not necessarily, the Martial God Alliance will not let us go so smoothly, before defeating the Martial God Alliance, we will definitely not have a good day to live, so improving at the fastest speed, achieving the Martial God, and defeating the ancestral dragon is the only way for us to gain true freedom."

Fan Ping'an shook his head, compared to his subordinates' blind confidence in him, he himself knew how difficult the road ahead was, and it was not so easy to get free.

The seven former gods glanced at each other, none of them who could become gods would be stupid, from the conversation between Fan Ping'an and the Rakshasa Martial King, they had been able to analyze some things, but there were too many things they couldn't understand - of course they couldn't know that the martial arts world had been destroyed now, and in addition, they were now dead corpses, and it was absolutely impossible to get out of control, there was no doubt about this.

Just when Fan Ping'an was about to say something, he suddenly sensed that a powerful aura was coming from a distance, it seemed that this Martial Emperor was really anxious, he came so soon.

Fan Ping'an immediately gave an order towards the God Arena: "Start the competition, it's your time to play." ”

The Arena of the Gods immediately agreed, and at the same time reminded: "No problem, but master, I still have to remind you that it is permissible to set rules that are beneficial to you, but to ensure relative fairness!" ”

"Don't worry, I know."

Fan Ping'an nodded, the Divine Arena was launched with all its might, and a huge light shield shrouded the Divine Arena, this layer of light was not used by Fan Ping'an and others, but activated by the divine power left in the God Arena by the Martial God of War, even if it was a Martial Emperor, it was impossible to break it.

As soon as the light mask was raised, a figure appeared in the sky opposite Fan Ping'an and the others, it was a middle-aged man dressed in a distinguished service, and his body was full of majestic aura, the aura on his body was as terrifying as a mountain, just standing there, it made people have an aura of lowering their heads and not daring to speak.

It is a Martial Emperor!

"Fan Ping'an, the heir of the god of the underworld? You're really not dead, what about our little princess of the Aotian Empire, where is she? If something happens to her, I will definitely punish you for the Nine Clans, and I want you to never be reborn! ”

The middle-aged man swept the Arena of the Gods with a majestic gaze, his brows furrowed, and his voice rolled like the will of the heavens, making people feel that what he said would definitely be done.

If it is against other Martial Kings, the threat of this middle-aged man must be very effective, and it will even make Martial Kings tremble with fright, but to the people in the God Arena, this threat is nothing, and the seven former gods snorted even more coldly, they used to be gods, just a Martial Emperor, what is arrogant in front of them!

As for Fan Ping'an and Wisdom Fan Ping'an, needless to say, the two have always been bold, even if the consciousness of the ancestral dragon came in person, neither of them gave in, let alone a martial emperor!

Not to mention them, even Fan Ping'an's reaction to those corpses was very indifferent, after all, they were also well-informed with Fan Ping'an, and the martial gods had seen a lot better, okay? Although he was a high-ranking Martial Emperor, he couldn't scare them anymore.

This Martial Emperor obviously felt the different atmosphere below, his brows furrowed even deeper, and when he wanted to say something, Fan Ping'an tilted his head and asked in front of Yuzao, "Who is this Martial Emperor?" ”

(End of chapter)