In the 100,000-mile high sky above Jinghai City, in the explosion of endless chaotic qi, the magnificent Shengwu Hall continued to rise and fall in it, swallowing endless vitality.

In the main hall, there was a solemnity, and all the princes and the powerful will of the rest of the powerful clans were silent.

Just after Gu Shaosheng blasted out with a punch and collided with the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.

"Huh?"

Jing Haihou, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes: "Someone actually touched my Ten Thousand Demon Tower?" That day, the little guy of the human race was actually stronger than he imagined? ”

The Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is a supreme weapon of the innate divine level, although it is already broken, it is far less than when it was in its heyday, and it is not something that ordinary people can touch.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he saw the blue-black Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda standing like a pillar of heaven in that sacred world, trembling imperceptibly.

In the sacred world, the rivers and seas are overturned, and hundreds of millions of miles of trees and seas are overturned, as if the heavens and the earth are cracking.

"Hey, that's interesting."

The Saint Martial King, whose aura was flawless all over his body and whose face was handsome, also raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of a smile.

His face was delicate, and a little cinnabar on his eyebrows was as red as blood.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid there will be changes."

Jing Haihou opened his mouth and said: "If you can touch my Ten Thousand Demon Tower, this power is not something that these juniors can resist." ”

Although the Great Competition of All Races pays attention to life and death, if it is really heavy casualties, it will inevitably have some turmoil.

"It doesn't matter"

With a smile, King Shengwu said lightly: "Only those who can survive have the value of cultivation, this tribulation can't stand it, and when the "cang" comes, it will also be death." ”

Although there was a hint of a smile on his face, there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

The Holy Martial King is an innate sacred, and he has seen many killings in his life, so where would he take this movement in his eyes.

There were hundreds of millions of living beings in the Divine Desolation, and there were countless living beings on the vast continent, and there were no less than hundreds of millions of people dying every day, dying here and elsewhere. What is the difference between dying in the present and dying in the future?

"Lord Wang, how powerful is the Cang Clan, that side is shrouded in the shadow of the Vast Continent, is it really the half of the Vast Continent that the Cang Clan split back then?"

Jing Haihou asked.

Although nine out of ten of the innate sacreds of the Vast Continent had rushed to the outside of the territory, he was still a little incredulous.

Although he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the Cangyi clan is also a legend for him.

It is recorded that the human race existed in the vast continent, but only for tens of millions of years.

In the distant era of chaos, the primeval era, the ancient era, I don't know how long the years were, the vast continent was the world of the "Cang" clan!

The pure-blooded Cang clan was born in chaos, and they were born with innate sacredness!

Intermarriage with other races gave birth to true dragons, phoenixes, armillary monkeys, and blue birds that are not inferior to the celestial race.

That is the first race in the vast continent, and compared to it, the celestial race is nothing.

"I don't know!"

King Shengwu sighed a little, and said: "The specific deeds of the first emperor Xi of ancient times to defeat the Cang clan have long been lost in the long river of time and space, even if the three majesties have traveled against the ages, they have only seen the eight great emperors of ancient times, and the previous history has been covered by a supreme figure who is so terrifying that it is unimaginable!" ”

"How strong the Cang clan is, and how Emperor Xi defeated the Cang clan back then, is unknown. However, there is no doubt that there is a shortage in the vast continent. Otherwise, it would be impossible for those beings to step into the vast continent. ”

The Holy Martial King's eyes flickered slightly, and he said.

Jing Haihou felt something unusual in his words.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw the Holy Martial King wave his hand and say, "With your cultivation, knowing these is already the limit. ”

Jinghaihou smiled dumbly and stopped talking.

"Damn, the little things of the Celestial Race are too strong!"

At this time, on the throne in the distance, a big man with a body like an iron tower and a pale golden face appeared: "If these little cubs are all dead, the old cow will be a little distressed!" ”

But it is the Holy Bull King, one of the seventy-two holy kings of the demon clan.

"Humph!"

Immediately after, on another throne, in a burst of blue light, the figure of the supreme divine wind slowly emerged: "Old manniu, you will also feel distressed?!" ”

The blue light in his eyes was hot, and with the undisguised murderous aura, he looked at the Holy Bull King.

"Old Qingpi, you don't have to provoke me."

The Holy Bull King smiled "hehe" and said, "After the big competition, the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda has its own winners and losers!" If I lose, I will personally take my 1.13 million heirs and stew them on your table! If you lose......."

Laughing and smiling, a hideous look appeared on his face: "I hope you can also stew those dozen little green skins in one pot, so that the old cow can feast on it!" ”

The kamikaze are naturally close to plants and trees, and every drop of blood is a great tonic for other races, and any clan member is comparable to the supreme elixir.

Among the elixirs of the vast continent, one of the elixirs was refined with 990,000 kamikaze people.

One can go straight to the nine levels of gods and demons, and it can also add a chance to break through the innate sacred.

Throughout the ages, even though the kamikaze has always been in the top twenty in the vast expanse, it has not been able to avoid being poached at all.

For the Holy Bull King, although the clansmen of the kamikaze clan are no longer of much use to him, he still remembers that taste.

"Old Brute!!"

Kamikaze Supreme squinted slightly, and there was a deep killing intent in the plainness: "After the sky descends, the outside will definitely fight you to the death!" ”

"Just what I want!"

The Holy Bull King laughed loudly and said, "When the time comes, the old cow will accompany you!" ”

"Alright, two!"

King Shengwu frowned slightly, and said, "Dabi is over in the blink of an eye, and the victory or defeat has its own record of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, you just need to wait for the result." ”

For the targeting of the two, he is happy to see it happen.

But in the territory of the Terrans, if these two really want to do it, it will be very troublesome for him.

Even if he can stop it, a trace of collision overflows, and the Jinghai Kingdom will disappear in the long history of the Divine Desolation Dynasty.

Jinghaihou's face was indifferent, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart.

With his cultivation, it is not suitable to mix in the dialogue of several giants.

If it is not sacred, it will eventually be an ant.

Although he is the first marquis of the Divine Desolation, he is not Lin Xuanlong in the end, under such an existence, he will only live for a few more moments at most, and he is not much stronger than ordinary gods and demons.

The two of them nodded, and sure enough, they stopped talking.

...............

Bang!

Thundered!!

It was boiling everywhere, exploding everywhere, and the immeasurable vitality seemed to turn into hundreds of millions of thunders, forming a sea of thunder that seemed to be endless.

"Poof!"

The Celestial Emperor released a mouthful of blood shaped like mercury and as heavy as Xingyue.

Under the bombardment of Gu Shaoxing's punch, he flew sideways for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Her "Heaven for Me" magic power has not been cultivated in the end, and although most of Gu Shaoju's punch was borne by the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, the small half of the remaining fist power also caused great damage to her.

The grandeur of Gu Shaoju's fist is the only one she has ever seen in her life.

None of her peers she fought against were so strong.

"Who the hell are you?"

The Heavenly Emperor Shi flew hundreds of thousands of miles before he slowly stopped, stood on the sea of thunder, and asked.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Gu Shaoxing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were slightly bright.

His punch, he knew it the most, he was also the immortal emperor of the Five Heavens, and he would be crushed by him under one blow.

Although this Heavenly Emperor was much stronger than the Immortal Emperor who had just been promoted to Red Dust Immortal, he would definitely not be able to take his punch.

His fist power is condensed into one, and this magic power can transfer more than sixty percent of his fist power, and his level is so high that it may be beyond the scope of six stars.

"Who are you?"

The corners of the Heavenly Emperor's mouth flowed silver, his heart tightened, and his silver-white eyes were full of solemnity.

After this punch, her hand was quite heavy, and the fierce fist intent was still raging in her body, constantly tearing her flesh and blood, colliding with her will.

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world......."

Gu Shaosheng sighed faintly and said, "The person who killed you is named Gu Shaoxian, you remember!" ”

The faint sigh was still echoing in the void, Gu Shaoshu stepped on hundreds of thousands of miles of thunder sea in one step, and his fist marks were raised like a galaxy swinging, and he was about to shoot her to death again.

What about the Celestial Race, kill it, kill it!

"Gu Shao's ......."

Emperor Shi of Heaven and Man glanced at Gu Shaosheng deeply, and his body suddenly drifted away, turning into hundreds of millions of silver-white brilliance, drifting into the small worlds rolling in the endless void storm.

This night, the silver brilliance was so fast that it even surpassed Gu Shaoxing's fist print, and it also carried a hint of the heaviness of the vast sky.

Even with Gu Shaoju's speed, it was impossible to stop him in an instant.

"You can't kill me......."

The voice of the Celestial Emperor was calm with a chill and a hint of unwillingness.

This magic power is one of her hole cards.

Once used, even the Nine Heavens of Gods and Demons Jinghaihou may not be able to intercept it, this is the hand left by the sacred.

"Divine Handwriting......."

Gu Shaoxing stopped and frowned slightly, but there were not too many accidents.

If he hones his own heirs, he will leave a means on him, not to mention a little princess of the Celestial Race like Emperor Shakti.

For her, this great competition of all races is just a game.

"Don't chase it, the Heavenly Human Emperor Shi has the talisman supernatural powers left by the eighteen divine beings of the Heavenly Human Race, even if the divine makes a move, it is not easy to keep her."

At this time, the purple-shirted young man who was standing firmly in front of Wang Yuan opened his mouth to stop Gu Shaoxian.

"Then next time!"

Gu Shaoxing didn't care either.

Those who lose in his hands will not have a second chance to turn the tables.

The defeated Celestial Emperor Shakti is no longer his opponent, and even if he makes a comeback, it will only be a matter of throwing another punch.

"In Xia Miao Xiaoxiao, thank you for the kindness of this brother!"

Miao Xiaoxiao bowed slightly and thanked Gu Shao for his injury.

The sword that was blown away by the Heavenly Emperor Shakti, I don't know when it returned to his side.

With Gu Shaoju's eyesight, he could naturally see that the reason why this purple-shirted young man was able to enter this Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda with the cultivation that had just stepped into the illusion realm was because of the sword and sword he was carrying on his back.

Those swords and swords are all psychic divine weapons, and the levels are all gods and demons, which are more powerful than some of the imperial soldiers in the sky.

Under the unity of swords, it can even make this young man fight beyond the ranks.

This method is somewhat similar to the cultivation method of the Heavenly Soldier Clan, however, this sword has its limit, if this sword can't be channeled, his path will end here.

"King Primordial ......."

Gu Shaosheng waved his hand, and his eyes looked at the white-clothed young man sitting cross-legged under the huge light and shadow.

A long-lost smile appeared on his face: "It's been a long time....... Wang Chao......."