Chapter 132: The Fall of the King of Wu

I don't know how long it took for the light to appear, and when a qiē stood still, the two of them rushed out of the great crack in the void one after another.

"It's really good to be able to cultivate the things in the Taiyin Ancient Scripture to such an extent and use them skillfully, it seems that you have almost mastered what I taught you! Alright, Tingting, come back! ”

Chen Xuan's voice came from all directions, like a ghostly sound, and it was impossible to feel where the voice came from.

"I'd like to give it a try!" Xiao Tingting's slightly immature voice seemed to have a sense of eagerness.

"Whatever you want," the leisurely voice sighed, splashing ripples

"Little girl, although your cultivation is good, if you want to kill me, it is impossible." The Golden Crow King was majestic, like a demon god, his blonde hair was scattered, and he looked at it indifferently.

Although, he also saw that the situation was wrong, and knew that this seemed to be a trap, but now it was difficult to ride a tiger, and there seemed to be no way but to go up hard.

"Boom!"

The god-like Golden Crow King let out a long roar, and most of his essence was burned, injected into the ancient god boring, and shot towards Xiao Tingting.

The first strike is strong, this is one of the ways to turn the passive into the active, if you can capture Jiang Tingting, then you can grasp the initiative, at least the King of the Golden Crow has this idea.

Jiang Tingting also made a move, she has been fighting with the Golden Crow King for more than a round, and she has already figured out some of the Golden Crow King's routines. Naturally, I know how to deal with this scene.

As soon as the Taiyin Ancient Scripture was displayed, the blue sea moved, and the immeasurable essence in the water rushed up. The life is endless, and the waves are coming.

Jiang Tingting used her hand, and an immortal light flew out, this is her Taiyin holy power, it seems to be the innate divine skill of the Taiyin body, which can forcibly destroy and disintegrate all kinds of secret techniques.

In the center of the field, the smoke is steaming. The whole battlefield seemed to be burning, and Xiao Tingting pointed at it. The waves of tens of thousands of essences rushed up, went up against the chaos, and met with the black wings flowing gold boring.

They appeared on the left and right, leaving the battlefield where they had been. A shocking blow. A passage was opened, and the fragments of time disappeared in a flash.

Above, the sun is burning, blazing, and the golden crow king has a majestic figure, like a middle-aged god of war, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and he is holding a black-winged gilt boring. Let all ten sides tremble.

"Boom!"

The Golden Crow King didn't stop, he rotated the Black Wing Flow Golden Bore as if he had collapsed an ancient star field. With the power of billions of equals, the light shines on the ancient and modern future, and there is a kind of divine qi.

Jiang Tingting let out a coquettish shout, and the whole body bloomed with divine brilliance, and the Taiyin Divine Domain appeared, dazzling, like an immortal divine ring, enveloping it.

This is a shocking absolute, the two sides have a battle in the Divine Domain, and every collision is like coming to the beginning of the primordial.

This is the duel of the Tao, the sublimation and struggle of their own perceptions, and every time they collide, there is an inexplicable scene.

With a harmonious roar, tens of thousands of ancient stars flickered, and there seemed to be a star field evolving between them, with the secret power of opening up the world.

Another blow, the original qiē disappeared.

Vitality appears in an instant, the grass and trees are abundant, a sacred tree is born, vigorous as a dragon, the bark is cracked, through the two worlds of mortal immortals, it is immortal, every leaf is engraved with Taoist lines, and the light of the road falls.

Every time Jiang Tingting played a peerless game, there was a star field flickering, as if every time it collapsed an ancient small universe, and the power of the gods was overwhelming.

This is the horror of the Taiyin Mother Sutra!

The Golden Crow King shook his right arm, and a huge golden wing was as brilliant as fairy gold, fanning out a violent storm and suppressing the Taiyin Holy Power.

This reflects the terrible nature of one of the two mother scriptures, the Taiyin Ancient Scripture, even if it is the king of Dacheng, he must be afraid of three points.

But the King of the Golden Crow is only a scruple, not a fear, after all, their realm is there, which is insurmountable. If it is the same realm, then I am afraid that I will have to retreat.

"Boom!"

King Jinwu made a crisp and ruthless move, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, the essence of the Taijing turned into a golden Fusang Divine Tree, shook down the brilliance of the sky, and shot at Jiang Tingting.

Xiao Tingting was not afraid, a mouthful of Taiyin Holy Power was directly punched, and the black haze turned into a Dao Divine Trace, and flew forward to suppress the Golden Fusang Divine Tree.

Whether it is a tree or a divine scar, it is the contact of the Tao, which seems to be the understanding of the Tao by the king of Dacheng, which is a kind of collision and duel of the most original source.

This time, they returned to eternity, boundless darkness, endless cold, as if they had come to the end of the ancient universe and seen the end of their lives.

This is the terrible duel between the kings of Dacheng, it is difficult for any words to express this shock, if people from other realms come in, there is no hope of survival, and they will turn into dust in an instant.

Each blow has a great resonance, and it will turn into all kinds of unbelievable scenes, and there is a moment of incorruptible divine energy, imprinting the eternal secret.

Jiang Tingting snorted softly, and a glow of light rushed into her body, brilliant as thousands of immortals blooming together, shining the world.

"Buzz!"

A stream of innate Dao essence rushed up on her head, turning into an auspicious cloud, and the Ancient Saint Soldier Divine Furnace came in an instant.

At this moment, the magnificent power, the majestic qi, and the sound of the Heavenly Dao fell like a waterfall, and the entire ancient furnace condensed the immortal divine radiance.

Away from the fire god furnace, the ancient atmosphere, every piece of carbon stone is branded with the mark of the saint, at this time, tens of thousands of divine power silk fell, like the curtain of the sky, pouring down.

Thousands of wisps of Dao marks fell from the ancient furnace above Jiang Tingting's head, and the Golden Crow King was also rotating the ancient god boring, the two collided, attacked each other, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

In any case, Jiang Tingting is not the king of the Dao, even if she can confront the King of the Golden Crow by external force, but it is not her own strength after all.

Gradually, she began to lose some strength, and it was already good to fight with a Dacheng king for so long, thanks to the Taiyin power.

"Buzz!"

It seems that seeing that Jiang Tingting can't hold on, the Golden Crow King is ready to exert the ultimate combat power, he rotates the black wings and flows the golden boring, and directly sacrifices the ancient holy soldiers, ready to kill with one blow, this kind of power cannot be calculated in the Dao, crushing the ancient heavens.

Xiao Tingting was powerless, and it seemed that she couldn't resist this blow, obviously, Chen Xuan would not be able to stand idly by.

Chen Xuan made a move, he urged the Sun God Furnace to fall directly, the power of the imperial soldiers, who in the world can resist it? Even the reincarnation of a god has to be hated!

The golden crow king's skull shattered, and the blood and brains splashed high, red and white, like a peach blooming.

A terrible cry spread through the dark heavens to the earth, causing all beings to tremble.

A generation of Dacheng kings has fallen, blood is flying, even if he is in a situation, it is difficult to defy the sky, with the emperor soldiers here, his end is already doomed.

Under the attack of the emperor's soldiers, his body was first shattered, blood splattered, and then began to burn, turning into ashes, and his body and spirit were destroyed. (To be continued......)