Kings, and Guiguzi, returned to the ancient tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The short reunion caused a huge shock to Guiguzi, who was incomparably powerful in the way of the soul. The existence of heat energy essence blood, for the first time, made him, a demon giant who had decomposed the incarnation of divine belief incarnate, see achievements that were enough to make people crazy, even for him, it had a great effect.

"They're growing so fast!" murmured McHal.

Jinsi's body of faith has reached half-step power, and Jinsi's transcendent body is about to comprehend one hundred and eight origins like him, begin to break through the divine source realm, and gradually open up his own path of origin and god.

As for Guiguzi, now, I can't see through his level.

But Guiguzi was able to cast the soul phantom out of the Demon God Ancient Tower completely by relying on a trace of Jinsi's medium, which was already beyond imagination, and its strength could easily obliterate the powerhouse of the earl level, he believed it.

"If you want to make a move, under the power, any realm can be!" Guiguzi finally left a cold and cold, ice-like words, which is enough to prove what kind of terrifying and infinite level he has reached.

"And my way," murmured Mehal.

Compared with the rapid progress of the two of them, breaking through again and again, his current Shinto cultivation and combat power have stagnated, and he has reached a point where he cannot advance, and he can't find any direction and possibility for Maihar to move forward through countless memory pictures, unless the follow-up divine law appears.

It can be said that now he is stuck in the golden core realm. This is almost a fact that Mahal himself acquiesces, unless he is willing to change to other divine methods, with the degree of belief of Jins and Guiguzi, he can completely take out a few supreme divine methods that go straight to the powerful level from the hands of the gods for him to renovate.

But when the time comes, his combat power will drop by several levels without the assistance of the Star Killing Sword Qi.

"The divine method of the sword pointing at the seven stars, the vast world, is it really so difficult to find?" Maihal's eyes lit up wildly, "Even if there is no follow-up divine method, I, Maihal, will have to open up a road!"

Now Mahal, he, has no way out!

However, he still has to face the next big enemy, the White Dragon Daojun, and the Huang Mang Dao people, waiting for the opportunity to move the tolerance of the six Dao Gates of Dillon, if there is no strong Divine Dao cultivation, he will not be able to cope with the situation at all.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Outside, a long hissing roar spread, and the bumpy convoy stopped one after another, and the rapid movement turned into a sudden silence.

Meandering like a dragon, the stopped convoy, perched around the green and endless half of the lake, swaying figures, walking with the strong, as many as thousands of people, noisy, immediately formed a small country town.

Seeing Mehal come out, the strong man who was driving the car greeted him.

"Your Excellency, it's time to rest, and it's time to take you to meet Miss and Childe. The strong man spoke, and without waiting for a reply, he led the way for Mehar and strode forward.

When Mahal woke up, he had to meet the principal and the young lady, otherwise, such a stranger would exist in this team and not deal with it, and there would be too many variables.

This is one of the reasons why on the road, very few convoys are willing to save strangers.

Along the way, there were many strong people who greeted the groom, even some super powerhouses in the Golden Core Realm, they all smiled and said hello one by one, but their eyes fell on Mehal, but they immediately withdrew and did not stop.

A powerhouse at the level of the Golden Core Realm, in a convoy with an earl in charge, can't cause too much trouble, and the sons and ladies will deal with him soon, and few people are curious.

At the heart of the whole team, the resting place of the son and the young lady, Mahal saw a man and a woman, two young and strong men, handsome men and beautiful women, elegant figures, and a kind of natural quiet and heroic.

And around the two of them, the strongest person in the team, the middle-aged man of Earl Wuzhongtian, listened in place.

As for the identities of several people, on the way here, this strong man of the horseman was briefly introduced, so McHal was very direct and determined that the man and woman in front of him were the so-called sons and misses.

Maybe it's from a big family!

"Would you rather stay and do things, or leave?" Qingyin Miao Miao, speaking was an elegant woman, her skin was as white as snow, her face was beautiful, her eyes were clear and bright, and she was flushed with red.

It looks a little coquettish!

"Do something, or leave?" said McHal, narrowing his eyes.

"This is the weak grassland in the east of Qinxuanzhou, if you don't want to stay, please leave. The elegant and delicate woman, seeing that Mehal was silent, said directly, "As for the grace of saving lives, you don't have to take it to heart, just a casual thought when you pass by." ”

The words are light, but inside, there is already the meaning of expelling customers.

This kind of attitude is very normal, but...

"Bring the abyss!" said Mehar calmly.

The nuclear heaven-level sword of the deep abyss was an ancient sword given to him by Uncle Qi, and it never left his body, if it weren't for the storm generated by the cave void world, which made him suffer a strong backlash in an instant, it would be difficult for anyone to take advantage of it.

"Huh?" the delicate woman frowned, "What abyss?"

The woman asked rhetorically, with confusion and a natural and natural majesty, and her eyebrows were displeased, as if the superior was greatly dissatisfied with the questioning of a subordinate like Mahal.

The handsome young man only glanced at Mahal, revealing a small amount of displeasure.

Just like the young lady and the son of the gods were displeased, the strong horseman on the side trembled, and couldn't help but pull the corners of Mehal's clothes, and muttered: "Your Excellency... You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was lightly interrupted by Mehal.

"In that case..."Maihar flipped his hand and took out a hero-level sword from the time and space ring, "Then kill all of you, Abyss, and come back naturally!"

A kind of exclusive momentum that swallows mountains and rivers spreads, for a long time, the terrifying evil qi generated by fighting with the earl and the demon emperor has been boiling and spreading, and the terrible howl inside is the breath that belongs to the earl.

The monstrous qi machine spreads!

The prince and this young lady of the Golden Core Realm, as well as the groom who was still trying to dissuade Mehal, were all trembled, and the three of them trembled with the blood in their eyes, burning and burning, and the sea of blood suppressed.

"Die!" roared the middle-aged earl.

The finger light flame in his hand sprayed, and the origin spread on it, setting off a mighty blockade force, pinching straight towards Mehal, sealing the throat of the collarbone, with the terrifying power of sealing the golden core.

"Woo-ra!"

The sword light pierced the void.

The corridor was shining with starlight, communicating layers of distorted voids, and more than a dozen origins were extremely manifested, surrounding the starlight sword, with a thunderous speed that shot straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

With a muffled impact, on the palm of the flesh and blood, the starlight sword qi exploded.

"Woo-ra!"

The sharp sword light slashed through the air and cracked into a scar, which collapsed at the touch of a button, crushing the palm of the repelling flames, shattering the void, spilling a little bit of bright red earl's blood, and the figure kicked back.

. (To be continued.) )