"Unexpectedly, after more than 40 years, I still underestimate you!"

King Beijiang seemed to be a little surprised, but he still couldn't hide the confidence in him, the confidence of a peerless powerhouse.

"I didn't underestimate you, otherwise how could I be here!"

Dilo. O'Cons laughed to himself!

He enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the first half of his life, under one person, and above ten thousand people, all in one thought.

But just because of an oversight, just because of a slight enemy, Dillo. O'Cons paid the price for forty years!

"You're a little different than you used to be!"

The king of Beijiang is more and more against Dilo. O'Cons was jealous, and now Dilo. O'Cums is no longer the sharp-edged young man he was forty years ago.

This Dilo. O'Cons knows how to be restrained, knows how to forbear, and knows how to be free, this is definitely not what the King of Beijiang wants to see, he would rather fight against himself than the Prince Dilo forty years ago!

"Actually, I've thought a lot about it in the past forty years, I once thought that my father would one day change his mind and save me, and even pinned his last hope on my brother, but I didn't expect that all I got was disappointment!"

Dilo. O'Cons stared at King Beijiang and continued: "And now, I have only one thought in my heart, and that is... Slaughter you! ”

Dilo. O'Cons rose into the sky, his body was like electricity, and almost instantly he came to the King of Beijiang, and punched him in the face!

"What a speed!"

With a bias in his head, he dodged a blow, King Beijiang was startled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, for more than forty years, it has not worn out his fighting spirit, but has made his strength stronger!

"Is this mocking me!"

Fists intersected, Dilo. O'Cons didn't move, and the king of Beijiang flew back a few hundred meters before he stabilized his body. O'Cons remote view.

"Ice Seventh-Order Magic, Ice Fall!"

There is an extra magic wand in the hand of the king of Beijiang, this magic wand is made of fine magic plants, the whole body is as crystal as jade, and the top of the magic wand is a fist-sized magic core.

"It's really rich!"

Dilo. O'Cons's eyes were faint, showing a hint of envy, thinking that he, an eighth-order magician, was the most down-and-out magician in history, and he had no long body.

Not even an ordinary magic wand, and not only that, but he also had to fight an old eighth-order demigod magician, so it can be said that he lost at the starting line!

"But so what, look at me, broken!"

Dilo. Ao Kangsi shouted, the magic array shrouded in the hedron mining area completely disappeared, and the magic elements between heaven and earth poured in, and Qingyang naturally felt those familiar magic elements for the first time.

"Spirit Department Seventh-Order Magic, Spirit Storm!"

This magic is Dilo. Forty years ago, when O'Cons was still a seventh-order magician, he had the strongest magic in his hands.

But now it was actually Di Luo. Okon used it casually, and sure enough, the eighth-order magician was a qualitative leap, far from what a seventh-order magician could imagine.

"It's so strong!"

Qingyang sighed in his heart, this is the strong, isn't what he is striving for is to have strong strength, clenching his fists, Qingyang believes that sooner or later he will be stronger than them!

Watching the two eighth-level magicians fighting in the sky, Qingyang's heart sank!

Dilo. O'Cons is not fighting alone, he can resist the King of Beijiang, so what Qingyang has to do is to block the others!

"It's a little hard, but you can put it together!"

Qingyang's gaze is Wei Ning, Di Luo. No matter how strong Ao Kangs is, he can't defeat ten thousand with one person, the king of Beijiang alone is enough for him, if the others rush up, then he really has no chance of winning, so what Qingyang needs to do is to block the others!

Is this possible? Qingyang's cultivation is only equivalent to the fourth order, and if he wants to block a group of sixth-order and seventh-order magicians, do you really hope that there is?

"There really is!"

Qingyang grinned and smiled, at this moment he had no intention of hiding that he would use his peak posture to prove to the people in this world that he was Qingyang!

"System, turn on the super god mode!"

"Ding! The super god mode is on, please turn off the super god mode before the life force is exhausted!! ”

"And so it was!"

When the super god mode is turned on, it is not only the power of qi and blood that is consumed, but also the power of the three flowers, and even the mental power is damaged to a certain extent.

Qingyang looked resolute, and wanted to break off with these people, and the system really prompted Qingyang to turn on the super god mode, which consumed life force!

"Hope Dilo. O'Cons can finish sooner..."

Qingyang will not choose to leave his life here, nor will he pin his last hope on Di Lo Okons, Qingyang only trusts his own judgment because he doesn't want to die yet.

Regardless of Dilo. Whether Aokons wins or loses, before Qingyang's vitality is exhausted, both of them have to leave this place, this is Qingyang's bottom line!

"Come on!"

Qingyang showed a smile in one direction, the strange thing was that there was no one to see there at all, but Qingyang was sure, there... Someone!

"That's the person who followed Jiang Ning..."

It's a pity that Jiang Ning didn't appear here, if she did, then Qingyang would be happy, I heard that she was the heart of the King of Beijiang.

But kill the people around her, she should know what kind of person she provoked, give her a boost memory, even if it is a little interest in advance!

One step out, Qingyang's figure disappeared, and the next moment, he had already come to the side of this seventh-order magician, and the Chiyang Sword quietly appeared in Qingyang's hand, raising his hand was a sword!

Aunt Feng only felt a chill on her neck, and a trace of blood was left along his snow-white slender neck, her eyes were full of unwillingness, and there was a trace of doubt!

"I just seem to be just coming to see, how could it be..."

His eyes widened, a seventh-order magician died in the hands of Qingyang in such an unknown way, thousands of miles away, with the Chiyang Sword in Qingyang's hand, it can be said that few people can resist Qingyang under the super god mode.

As the name suggests, Supergod! Even God can surpass it! Although this sword consumed almost one-fifth of Qingyang's vitality, Qingyang was very satisfied with the result, and the eldest lady would be very happy after seeing this scene...

Clenching the long sword in his hand, Qing Yang set his eyes on several other seventh-order magicians, who had just entered Qing Yang's detection range.

…

Above the sky, Dilo. The battle between O'Cons and the King of Beijiang is getting more and more intense! Demigod duel, if it is placed on the ground, this mining area is afraid that it has been wiped out and gone.

"You're still too tender than magic!"

King Beijiang sneered, what if he was amazed for a while, how could he not have improved much without a prisoner after more than forty years of hard cultivation.

If it weren't for that strange flesh...

That's right, the king of Beijiang can feel that his magic, which has at least three layers of attack power, is blocked by Di Luo. O'Comes' flesh was blocked, and unscathed.

You must know that the body of a magician is not so strong, and magic can only be resisted with magic, how can it be resisted with the body, this is like an egg touching a stone, asking for hardship, but who would have thought that the person in front of him would actually do it!

"I don't understand, why are you so eager to challenge me, even if you were before, you wouldn't be so reckless!"

"You know me well, but I also know you, as you say, I won't be reckless, which means..."

Dilo. O'Conston paused, "This means... I'm confident I can beat you! ”

King Beijiang's face turned dark: "Arrogance, self-righteous thing, don't think that you can be arrogant if you break through the eighth-order magician!"

Back then, you and I were both seventh-order magicians, and at that time I could beat you on your knees and beg for mercy, and today you can do the same! ”

Say it, the king of Beijiang sang a mantra in his mouth, and his hands kept moving, Di Luo. O'Cons could feel that the surrounding space had dropped below zero in an instant, this was the power of the Eighth Order!

"Eighth-Order Magic! Frozen for thousands of miles! ”

The spiritual power of the eighth-order magician was immense, and he could naturally communicate more magic elements, and almost instantly, Qingyang felt that he was fighting against heaven and earth!

"It's not good, Lao Di doesn't have eighth-order magic!"

Qingyang's heart is not good, Di Luo. O'Cons became an eighth-order magician after being imprisoned, how could he have the opportunity to learn eighth-order magic, to be honest, Dilo. O'Cons can be regarded as the weakest eighth-order magician.

"Come on, let me see how good you are!"

"It's a pity, if only I had a magic wand, even the most ordinary one..."

Dilo. O'Cons was helpless, he didn't have the slightest advantage in magic at all, and the only thing he relied on was his strong physical strength.

Dilo. O'Cons is confident that as long as he withstands the attack of the Beijiang King's magic and has an extra magic wand in his hand, he can discourage the Beijiang King!

It always takes a while for mental power to communicate with the magic element, and this time can be shortened through a magic wand and the speed of casting magic can be increased.

But now, Edillo. In the case of O'Cons, even if he cast a spell, he would definitely be easily dodged by the King of Beijiang, and it would have no effect at all.

"Magic wand, where can I find you a magic wand..."

Qingyang was also speechless, and only now did he find that he had no means to threaten the king of Beijiang except for fighting, and it was all at this point, how could Qingyang give Di Luo out of thin air. O'Cons looking for a...

A memory suddenly appeared in Qingyang's mind, not so clear, it seemed to be an old man, and himself... It should be related, I don't know when it suddenly disappeared, leaving only a magic wand ...

Qingyang was stunned, he seemed to have found the sealed memories, but he couldn't remember what those memories were, it was very contradictory!

Qingyang had a headache, as if he was going crazy!

Taking out the magic wand from the system space, I don't know why, Qingyang showed a hint of remembrance, and then looked straight and threw the magic wand to Di Luo. O'Cons!

"That's the only one, don't force it if you can't beat it!"

Dilo. O'Cons took the magic wand and almost scolded, how can this help me, a broken first-order magic wand, tease me?

Gripping it hard, he was about to crush Jiang's magic wand, Di Luo. O'Cons suddenly stiffened, and the first-order magic wand was unscathed, lying in Dilo in a daze. O'Cons hands!

"What the hell... What the hell! ”