Li Heng squinted his eyes, looking at the warships with Sen Ran killing machines that were getting closer and closer, and couldn't help laughing: "They are going to forcibly break the formation." ”

"Damn, this chain of great arrays is the essence of our various sects, these powerful magicians seem to have received orders, and none of them have acted without permission, and at the same time, an extremely strong and huge aura came from a ship.

"Since the leader of the Li League has this Yaxing, Arthur should accompany him. When the voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, Arthurlot appeared in front of Li Heng.

He was still a brilliant golden head, holding the most powerful magic weapon of the Holy See of Light, the Staff of the Holy Emperor, and wearing the Judgment Sacred Clothes with boundless light energy.

"Master Li, I expected that you would force me to show up. Arthurlot smiled as if everything had been expected by him, that he was the only god in the world.

Now.

Above the sea, there was a surging storm, and the chain of large arrays arranged by the cultivators had already begun to activate.

However, the Western magic world is not idle, two hundred warships, suddenly brightened, one after another strange energy fluctuations, transmitted from each warship, these inexplicable energy in the air converged into a huge five-pointed star shape, covering all the warships.

between the time of the landing.

Neither the hideous lightning of the bucket nor the huge flames of the water, nor the fierce winds of the Gang could do any damage to the ships, let alone kill the magicians.

"Alliance Master Li, do you see? These warships are specially made by the Alchemist Guild, and your formation is useless against them. ”

Arthurlot's eyes did not look at the sea, but he seemed to already know that the formation of the Eastern Dao Gate did not pose a threat to the magician.

"Yes, since His Majesty the Pope is so confident, it is useless for Li to say more, please. Li Heng smiled slightly, and with a slight stroke of his right hand in the air, a barren and desolate space lay in front of the two of them.

Arthurlot's eyes lit up, and he said in a strange voice: "Could this be the void turbulence in your Eastern Dao gate? ”

Li Heng smiled, didn't talk nonsense, but walked directly into the void turbulence.

Arthurlot seemed to inadvertently glance at the fleet that was forcibly breaking the formation, and a hint of imperceptible laughter flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Then, with a relaxed demeanor, he also walked into the void turbulence.

......

In the turbulence of the void, it is extremely desolate, without a trace of life.

"Brush!"

Arthurlot, who had just stepped into the turbulence of the void, had no nonsense at all, and a rich majestic aura emerged from his whole body, and his whole body flashed with milky white light, like a god descending on mortal earth, and he could not be trampled on in the slightest.

He is also a powerhouse of the Yue Da Magister, and he is a dual cultivator of Demon and Martial Arts, and he is a rare genius in 10,000 years in the Western Big 6.

When he just stepped into the void turbulence, a momentum emerged from his body, and then the Holy Emperor's Staff in his hand was like an antelope hanging horns, and it was natural, and the angle was very tricky towards Li Heng's chest.

This Holy Emperor's Staff is also the magic weapon of the Yue Jiu Rank Spirit Weapon, which contains the power of faith of the Bright Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, which is not trivial.

Arthurlot's degree was very fast, it simply crossed space, crossed time, and in a very unlikely time, he made a shot.

Before even a thousandth of a breath had arrived, the Holy Emperor's Staff was already about to hit Li Heng's chest!

Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!

In addition to being fast, it is a powerful energy fluctuation filled with the turbulence of the void, and this energy contains the power of faith, the power of light magic of the Holy See of Light, and the origin power of Arthurlot, the holy power that he has comprehended.

These energies are completely fused together, and they can't distinguish each other at all, and they can't tell any difference, and the common point is that they are lethal and fierce!

"Zheng!"

"Bang!"

Arthurlot's sudden move was so fast that he couldn't even gather his thoughts, and Li Heng just instinctively summoned the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal, blocking it in front of his chest in a faster time.

Two peerless magic weapons, colliding together.

The terrifying, terrifying, and majestic energy fluctuations unique to the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal were the opposite of the holy, flawless, and bright aura of the Holy Emperor's Staff.

Rumble!

The powerful force tore through countless spaces in the blink of an eye, and the various energies of earth, fire, water, and wind raged in the void turbulence, surging, and rushing.

Although the power of spatial pulling is strong, it can't have any impact on the physical bodies of the two people.

Li Heng let out a long roar and shouted: "It turns out that His Majesty the Pope is still a martial arts powerhouse, but I am a little underestimated, so take my move." ”

Li Heng's body was full of immortal power.

He blended all the martial arts of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, and didn't think about any moves at all, nor did he think about how to use them, and he fought with the instinct of martial arts.

In fact, with his current cultivation, it was enough to create a more powerful martial art, and after this holy war, Li Heng would only need to retreat for a few months before he could create a powerful martial art Xuangong that would benefit the Xuanyin Demon Palace.

Endless power, blessed on Li Heng's body, the seven colors in his body were bright, and it seemed to have an ancient desolate aura, his whole body was extremely hot, and the hot breath filled the void turbulence, which was more powerful than any fire magic, much more terrifying.

"Hehe, it turns out that the attribute of the Li League Master is fire. ”

Arthurlot didn't have the slightest worried expression on his face, looking at the powerful martial arts skills displayed by Li Heng, his face was still flat and smiling.

It was as if the whole world was in his expectation, along with Li Heng's strong strength.

"Drink!"

Arthurlot screamed, and the milky white light began to spread all around his body, but in an instant, it was all constricted in his body.

His pupils were very calm, and he watched as a sword light shot out from afar, piercing countless spaces, just raising the Staff of the Holy Emperor and heading towards the void.

A slightly cold, chilly light flew out of the Holy Emperor's staff.

Then it began to grow indefinitely, forming a huge wall of ice, which was crystal clear, as if it had existed since ancient times.

The ice wall that was enough to make even the powerhouses of the Divine Tribulation Period feel a chill was like a smooth mirror, blocking Li Heng's most violent blow.

"Bang!"

The powerful sword qi did not stop at all because of the dreamlike beauty of this ice wall, but slammed into each other fiercely, and then there was a sound like a devastating sound.

"Whoa!"

Like the sound of a broken mirror, the dragon magic that Arthurlot learned from the dragon clan could not stop Li Heng's footsteps.

This wall of ice is no ordinary magic.

This is the most magical and mysterious dragon magic in the West, and with Arthurlot's intelligence, it took three years of hard cultivation to learn dragon magic.

This move is called 'Ice Mirror' in Dragon Magic!'

The Mirror of Ice Interaction, in dragon magic, can be regarded as a high-level magic, and even the forbidden spell cast by the Great Magus can be blocked, but it does not block Li Heng's fierce blow.

When the Ice Mutual Mirror was completely shattered, Arthurlot showed a rare trace of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that the power of Li Heng's move would be so huge.

But he is also the leader who has experienced countless battles of life and death, and the staff of the Holy Emperor in his hand is like magic, moving, and he himself is like a dancing elf, not retreating but advancing, facing the domineering and fierce sword light that roars in, as if even the world can be destroyed.

"Zheng Zheng!"

A series of crisps, as if Jin Ge's voice sounded, and the Holy Emperor's Staff turned into a phantom, and quickly clicked hundreds of times on this sword light.

The sword light is slowly dissolving.