Chapter 43: The Battle of the Kings

The ancient hall has still not been opened, and it is difficult for anyone to get out of it, and now the outside of the ancient hall is full of corpses, and the blood is lingering, and even the people of the holy land are not easy to approach.

Gu Tong said: "It's just a god hidden, so many people have died!"

There are more than a thousand corpses flowing in blood, and the ancient saint is still inviolable even though he has been dead for countless years. The two holy lands are now difficult to ride tigers and can't get in, but so many people who have died and retreated, not only are they unwilling, but they will be laughed at by the world.

More and more people came, including masters of the Holy Land, and powerful cultivators who came to fish in troubled waters.

"Big news, Tianyan Holy Land has taken out the royal weapon and wants to break through the temple!"

"The Northern Xuan Holy Land is suspected to have a peerless figure who has surpassed the secret realm of the dragon, and the temple will be broken soon!"

An unknown monk broke into the temple and took out a scroll of scriptures. Break through the formation and go!"

"The half-demon blood sacrifice temple, extradition a jade box, suspected of the existence of an elixir!"

One after another, the news came out. The most eye-catching thing is that the existence of the royal weapon and the transcendent dragon secret realm is about to be sold.

A measuring ruler fell from the sky and struck the temple, and the temple immediately shattered a trace. The measuring ruler is made of jade, transparent and crystal flowing, as high as several zhang and the temple is higher, standing on the ground like a king, the brilliance is aggressive, no one can approach.

"Measuring the sky, it is claimed to be able to measure the sky!"

"It's an imitation of the king's sacrifice... This is also extremely powerful, and ordinary royal weapons can't be sharpened!" "I didn't expect the royal weapon to appear so quickly, it seems that they are going to attack.

Zhang Fan was thirty kilometers away, and he saw the royal weapon at a glance, which was the momentum of the royal weapon, even if it was thousands of miles away, he could see its supreme demeanor. Controlled by ten old men of the Dragon Secret Realm at the same time, infused with a large amount of spiritual power to revive the measuring ruler to the peak, the spirit of the royal weapon is revived, comparable to the king of Dacheng, one move and one style contain the truth, and the temple of the sweep is swaying more than almost shattering.

"When I have no one in the demon clan?" In an instant, the great demon aura fell from the sky, and a purple gold Ling pierced through the void and hit the sky measuring ruler headlong.

"Another royal weapon!"

After attacking the demon temple for more than half a month, in addition to a few half-demons in the local area, new demons have appeared, and they are big demons that have been transformed into human form.

The three big demons trampled on the void, and the bearded man in the middle manipulated Zijin Ling: "Disturb the sleep of my Demon Clan's Holy Venerable, be killed!"

"The remnants of the demon clan, kill!" Zijin Ling's evolution is full of divine powers, and her momentum is like the vastness of the ocean, and her aura runs through the four seas and eight wildernesses, and it is inseparable from the measuring ruler. The fight is a battle of life and death, and the people who watch it are enthusiastic and frightened.

A trace of the king's breath is enough to cause murder.

The legendary powerhouse who surpassed the secret realm of the dragon made a move, and a huge slap blew away the royal qi and grabbed Zijin Ling's body. The purple gold bell rang, and the illusion of 108,000 swords vanished the big hand.

"Hmph!" the peerless figure snorted coldly and stepped into the air, "We're just waiting to retrieve the Terran Sacred Weapon!"

"Hypocritical humans, let's wash the world in blood!" said the big demon disdainfully. They came prepared, the king weapon is just one of the hole cards, and there are also alternative kings who surpass the secret realm of the dragon.

A big foot full of black hair kicked out, almost trampling the peerless figure under his feet: "Alternative King!"

The pupils of peerless characters are constricted.

King to king, peerless to peerless. The mountains and rivers could not stand the destruction and cracked and burned, and the formation that blocked everyone's footsteps was broken by the murderous aura that rushed to the sky, but no one walked alone, even if they would die at any time, they wanted to witness the end of the battle.

This fight is three days and three nights, and there is no difference between people and demons, and the peerless figure says: "Let's join forces! We will take the sacred weapons of the human race, and we will never covet anything from your demon clan!"

"Good!"

The demon clan has also seen through it, and if they continue to fight, they will really have to divide life and death, whether it is a royal weapon or an alternative king, it is a treasure for them, and it is the existence of deterrence, and one of the losses is to lose a piece of meat. It would be best to combine what you need now.

When the battle was over, Zhang Fan knew that it was time to go, an alternative king was born, and it was impossible for them to fish in troubled waters again.

At this moment, the Measuring Heaven Ruler and Zi Jinling suddenly rose into the sky, suppressing the Quartet as if facing a great enemy, and two extremely powerful oppressions rushed towards Zhang Fan.

The flag horn whistled, hovering above Zhang Fan's head, and the air engine was blocked by a bang. Zhang Fan's face turned pale, and the kings could sense each other, and when he got the flag horn, he once saw a corner of the flag horn hidden in the memory.

It was a sea of blood, a world of bones, and there were countless blades and corpses mixed together on the ground, among which there were broken soldiers suspected of being royal weapons, and it was conceivable that the growth of the banner was made up of countless weapon lives, deriving a unique killing intent for the blades.

Now it was sensed by the measuring ruler and Zijin Ling, so they attacked it.

"Flag Corner!"

"The third side of Fang Shi's deduction actually appeared!"

"Take him!"

The measuring ruler and Zijin Ling flew over to suppress the flag horn, Zhang Fan frowned, and the flag horn turned a trace of divine power to protect his body, but he still felt that he was about to be crushed by a huge force, Gu Tong looked curious, he was not a king weapon aimed at the target, so there was no problem.

"You go first!" Zhang Fan pushed Gu Tong.

"Me!" Gu Tong hesitated.

"Let's go!" Zhang Fan shouted, the two royal weapons got closer and closer, he wanted to crack his hands and win, one by one the mystical marks entered the body of the flag horn, and the broken formation of the flag horn appeared, swallowing the qi machine.

Zhang Fan's forehead was hot and sweaty, the royal weapon surpassed the world, and he was a god soldier who was truly born of reason, and with his current ability, he couldn't even evolve the flag horn, but he just kept improving its qi.

Zhang Fan went out, crushed a drop of essence blood mixed with Wan Sheng's hand, and put all the essence blood into the flag corner, and the royal weapon was even more red. The essence blood of the innate enlightened person is not only the source of life, but also a trace of truth, the sleeping machine spirit in the corner of the flag actually revives and evolves the broken part of the banner on its own.

It's so dim that it's almost impossible to see. Zhang Fan held the flag and swept it fiercely.

With a sweep, the sky was dark, and the sand and rocks were flying, and there was a vague demon god with his head raised. Measuring Heaven and Zi Jinling froze, but still locked on to Zhang Fan.

With the second sweep, the sky collapsed, and the magic sound was deafening, interrupting the blockade of the qi of the two kings.

Wow! Zhang Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, and firmly gritted his teeth to sweep it for the third time, but his arms couldn't be lifted anymore like lead, it seemed that this was his current limit, and there was no way to do it.

The two royal weapons did not move again, and hung in the air to exude their own charm. The big demon laughed: "There are talents from all generations, and a new generation is better than the old!

With a move of her hand, Zi Jinling flew back.

After the old man of Tianyan Holy Land looked at each other, he suddenly controlled the measuring ruler to step forward, and the measuring ruler smashed down.

"Shameless!" the big demon scolded angrily, and the Sacrifice Zijin Ling smashed towards the side of the Tianyan Holy Land.

"You.." Ten old men were frightened and fled in a hurry. But one person ran a little slower, and was smashed into pulp by Zi Jinling, and the Yuan Shen didn't have time to escape, and died completely.

Although the measuring ruler has lost its spiritual power infusion, its power has been achieved, and at this time, it is like the heavenly pillar collapsed and smashed down.

Zhang Fan raised his head with difficulty, the horns of the flag almost sucked him dry, and he was locked by the royal weapon, he couldn't move his feet, and he threw out all the magic weapons between the lightning and flint.

Silver needles, broken swords, and dozens of broken magic weapons.

His body increased tenfold at this time, and Wan Sheng's hand shot quickly, and in just a few breaths, these magic weapons were restored to their peak, and they pressed the Heavenly Ruler with all their might.

"Who the hell is he? You want to shake the royal weapon!"

"The magic weapons are all broken, how can they be flawless?"

"The world is so big that there are no surprises. I didn't expect such a genius to be hidden here!"

"It's a pity, if you give him time, he will surely become the king. However, the fallen genius is just a handful of dust!"

Zhang Fan's eye socket was bleeding: "Ah..."

The magic weapon smashed on the measuring scale, and it didn't make any waves. And forty-nine silver needles surrounded the measuring ruler, although the silver needles were constantly broken, but they actually played a slowing role.

"Tianyan needle... Oh my God!" An old man in the Tianyan Holy Land suddenly shouted, "It's the Tianyan Needle that has disappeared for a hundred years..."

"Quick, quickly withdraw the measuring scale. Tianyan needle can't be lost!"

The old man who manipulated the measuring ruler smiled bitterly, at this time they could no longer control the measuring ruler, otherwise they would be killed directly by its backlash.

Zhang Fan vomited blood, endured the pain and inlaid three lower-grade spirit stones on the glove array: "Xuanzhi.. Pointing the way. ”

He raised his sword finger and shot out the light of the sky, and the black finger burned with unparalleled light. Tongtian fingers are hard to shake the heavens.

With a sonorous sound, he actually took the measuring ruler back three feet. This is the fighting power of a heavenly man, because he is just a monk who raises the Yuan.

The mouths of the two holy lands opened wide in surprise.

"You can't let the Tianyan needle fail!" Several old people forcibly controlled the measuring scale, but as soon as they touched it, someone exploded into ash. But Tianyan has a great significance for Tianyan Holy Land, and the older generation characters have joined in.

Dozens of old people in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm worked together to indeed gain control of the Measuring Scale, but they still couldn't take it back.

"Tianxuan's senior, please take action!"

The peerless character smiled, stood with his hands in his hands and did not move, and was happy to watch the play.

"Three big demons, please take action!"

The three big demons laughed but didn't say anything.

Zhang Fan only had the measuring ruler in front of him, and he knew that this life had come to an end: "Haha.." laughed, he was already very proud to be able to knock the royal weapon back three feet before he died.

Uncle Guang sighed: "You can't die yet, burn, my blood soul!"

Lingtai Haoguang made a great effort, and the ball of light turned by Uncle Guang shrank by half: "Boy, the old man burns his soul to protect you out." Then I will sleep for a long time... Don't forget to practice, go to the landmark at the flag corner, there will be something waiting for you!"

"Uncle!" Zhang Fan was a little weak, "Thank you!"

"Don't say thank you, let's just keep using each other. ”

The divine light escaped into the corner of the flag, the banner suddenly hunted, the immortal divine power completely activated the spirit of the flag corner, and the banner that had stepped on the peak of ten thousand weapons returned, swept left and right and pressed the measuring ruler in the dust, followed by the banner rolled up Zhang Fan's body and disappeared between the void.