"He's crazy! He must be crazy! ”

The Jingyuan Pope and Ashoka turned and fled, their bodies flying towards the south side of the Fire Luo Kingdom, and at the same time, a thick sense of disbelief rose in their hearts.

This is the Taishang Dao Contemporary Dao Master Duan Zhen, how can this be so?

How could the king of dignified artifacts be used for such a rough and direct impact?

This is an eternal kingdom that claims to lead the world through the sea of suffering to the other side!

fell into the hands of the other party, and it seemed to have become an ordinary magic weapon that didn't care at all, and actually used such a jade burning method and a direct bombardment.

How so?! How so?!

At this moment, Rao is two people had never owned this artifact king, and they also felt a kind of violent thought in their hearts.

You must know that this eternal realm was already seriously damaged due to the collision with the Creation Boat, and under the collision, it seemed to mobilize all the remaining states to the limit, and with a bang, the Jingyuan Temple was destroyed in one fell swoop.

But after one loss and another loss, I'm afraid this eternal kingdom will fall to the level of four or five eons, right?!

"What a Duan Zhen! The emperor doesn't know whether to praise him for not being confined to external objects, or to scold him for destroying heavenly things! ”

Between the retreats of the Jingyuan Pope, a few breaths soared dozens of miles away, and then he crossed hundreds of miles and flew out of the Huoluo Kingdom Palace.

He kept thinking to himself in his heart, feeling the burning meteorite behind him that was still approaching, and grabbed the ancient Rashomon in his hand, his face was as heavy as dripping water.

The collision of the Eternal Realm was almost close to the full force of the Seven or Eight Tribulation Ghost Immortals, even if he summoned the Yuan Qi God, he didn't dare to say that he could block it.

And Duan Zhen's own strength was not weak at all, obviously there was not the slightest fluctuation of the Thunder Tribulation in his Divine Soul Thoughts, but he was not inferior to the masters of the Fourth or Fifth Thunder Tribulation at all.

Rao is that he is well-informed, and at this moment, he really has a trace of doubt and fear for Duan Zhen.

Looking at the other party's appearance of not feeling sorry for the king of artifacts at all, it seemed that he was going to knock them to death with such a blow!

But since the other party was born, they have never seen it at all, and the only time they wanted to contract the attack of the Great Zhou Taizu and the Nalan Emperor had not been carried out at all!

Why did you come to the door at this time?

"Split up!"

Between the lightning and flint, the Jingyuan Pope let out a long sigh and roared at Ashoka beside him.

He jerked his head back, and with a thought he pushed the other to the east, while he slammed himself in front of the roaring eternal kingdom.

It seems that one person is going to really attack and kill in the next stage!

"Your Majesty!"

When King Ashoka saw this scene, he also knew that he had to separate life and death with Duan Zhen today, so he forcibly stopped his body, and at the same time, he blocked the horizontal fence towards the eternal kingdom.

As the emperor of the Fire Luo Kingdom, he did not retreat at this moment, but his heart fluttered, and the whole person fell into a state of powerlessness.

In a hazy moment, his mud pill palace opened widely, and tens of thousands of divine soul thoughts were raised.

It seems that after seeing Fang Cai's earth-shattering impact, he actually realized something from it.

"You... Ay! Confused! ”

Seeing that Ashoka refused to leave alone, Pope Jingyuan sighed in his heart, but he didn't say anything more.

The platinum brilliance around him became more and more prosperous, even without the scepter and weapon in hand, the brilliance of his body became more and more intense.

These two people had a six-tribulation and a five-tribulation, and they actually launched a joint force method at the same time, which seemed to be impacted by the pressure brought by Duan Zhen, and their thoughts began to spread endlessly.

Boom Boom!

An inch in front of the two of them, a huge blurred handprint suddenly appeared, as if it was a combined attack, turning into a dazzling white gold round shield.

All kinds of mystical and mysterious meanings are surging in it, as if they want to turn into a cornerstone to contain the world, and it is difficult for all laws and thoughts to invade.

This is the supreme defense Dao technique of the Jingyuan Temple, the immortal magic shield!

"Huh?"

At the moment when this magic shield just appeared, Duan Zhen couldn't help frowning, and immediately pushed it with one hand, knocking the Eternal Realm over.

However, his body spun in an extremely distorted posture for an instant, and the veins in his body seemed to explode, and he punched backwards with a bang.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of void explosions rang out, and Duan Zhen ignored the defense of the Jingyuan Pope and Ashoka, but moved his eyes slightly, looking at the man in front of him who suddenly appeared and blocked his own punch.

This person was wearing a crown of flat heaven, a silk bead curtain hung down, and his body revealed an iron-blooded killing aura that was almost about to roar to the heavens and the earth, as if he had walked out of countless bloody rain battlefields, and his breath was like the roar of thousands of troops and horses, and his soul was even more gloomy to unimaginable.

This person is not at all under the Six Tribulations level Jingyuan Pope!

"On par with the heavens, longevity is boundless, you are the emperor of the Great Zhou?"

Duan Zhen felt the man's breath, looked at the other party's Pingtian crown, and raised his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head slightly, and said indifferently to the side of him: "There is another one, why hide your head and show your tail?" Come out. ”

As soon as his words fell, another man wearing a crown and a breath like a Kunpeng spreading his wings and soaring thousands of miles slowly appeared.

The man crossed his hands towards Duan Zhen and saluted:

"Duan Dao Lord's divine sense is through the sky, and Yunmeng Nalan has seen it here."

"It turned out to be Emperor Nalan."

Duan Zhen saw the other party saluting, and also bowed slightly.

This person is not much different from Ashoka, and he is at the level of the five tribulations.

"It turns out that I have been on a whim recently, but the vague signs have fallen on the four."

Duan Zhen suddenly waved one hand, closing the eternal kingdom that had fallen in front of the Jingyuan Pope and Ashoka, and at the same time pulled out the fist that hit the Great Zhou Taizu's palm.

He turned around, and at the same time looked at the four emperors in the field, and a mysterious and heavy aura swept away in an instant.

Whew!

The wind howled and moved, and the sky seemed to explode with layers of thunder and rolling, echoing at the foot of the snow-capped mountains in the Western Regions.

The four people in the arena were all shocked when they saw Duan Zhen's momentum emanating, only to feel that at this moment, there seemed to be infinite complex thoughts in the other party's body that were spreading out, and even their divine soul thoughts were indistinct, and they were extremely terrifying.

How can a person have so many thoughts entrenched?

And the thunderstorm has not been crossed, how can it be so strong?

At this moment, Great Zhou Taizu seemed to be unable to bear the obscurity in Duan Zhen's thoughts, and took the lead in taking a step and said in a deep voice:

"The Western Regions are vast, since the Duan Dao Master is here, let's stay."

As early as when the Eternal Realm crashed into the Jingyuan Temple, he was far away, shocked by the unspeakable power that raged.

And just after a simple fist with Duan Zhen, he had already experienced the vast terrifying power in the opponent's hands.

This boy who seems to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, even if he doesn't use the king of artifacts, I'm afraid he can't take it alone!

At this moment, he no longer had any intention of talking, and as soon as the words fell, the thoughts of his soul quickly ignited.

Buzz!

A huge throne so dark that it seemed to be inhabited by countless evil spirits, suddenly rose from nothingness.

Throne of the Nose!

"Destroying my temple is an unforgivable sin."

Pope Jingyuan and Emperor Ashoka also calmed down the shock of the eternal kingdom, and at the same time took another step.

The two of them changed their hands a thousand times, and suddenly turned into a huge spear that spread from the depths of the Nine Shadows, firmly pointing at it.

And Emperor Nalan also confessed slightly, and the whole person suddenly turned into a blast of wind, and it seemed to be everywhere in a trance, as if it was completely integrated into the void.

At this moment, the four great emperors attacked and killed Duan Zhen at the same time!

Boom Boom!

A wave of terrifying aura exploded in the air, and the killing spear that was like a god in the underworld moved in an instant.

And the dark and deep Ah Bi Throne also turned into a huge mountain that fell from the depths of the heavenly dome, as if it was about to suppress Duan Zhen in one fell swoop.

The surrounding wind seemed to condense the terrifying power that cut through the space, rushing in the ten directions of this vast snowfield in the Western Regions.

Extremely dangerous thoughts continued to condense in the depths of Duan Zhen's eyebrows, and the Eternal Realm in his hand was also humming autonomously, as if it was about to protect the Lord automatically.

But at this moment, Duan Zhen suddenly turned his palm and took the Eternal Realm into his body.

Immediately after, he raised his hands, and his muscles and flesh shook rapidly at an imperceptible speed.

The air around them froze and twisted for a moment, and even the Hades Spear, which was almost piercing into the eyes, was irreversibly silent for a moment.

The four emperors who besieged Duan Zhen jumped in a heartbeat.

They seemed to see a majestic sacred mountain that seemed to be arched by three thousand worlds, surrounded by eight mountains and eight seas, was slowly rising!

In the mountains and seas, there are countless points of light, countless rivers, it seems that a light is a world, and a drop of water is a universe!

"Pick me up, Sumeru Mountain falls."

At this moment, Duan Zhen's hands were raised to his shoulders, his eyes looked at the four emperors with different powers, and he spoke calmly.

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