"Arrogant!" someone angrily rebuked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cang is too arrogant, do you want to fight them all by yourself, although there is a gap between the so-called people Jie Tianjiao, but after all, they all came in blood in the killing.

"Do you really think that you have become a king, and you can be invincible in the same realm?"

"I'm here to see if the so-called demon is as good as his name."

"The creation in Zihuan Mountain, I didn't expect to miss the Xianshan Road, but someone sent it by hand"

Many young talents laughed, fighting the group alone, this ending still needs to be thought about?

The only people who can do this level today are those who are in the realm of kings, but if they are kings, they have long disdained this.

"Miss today, the Sword Pavilion is no longer open, and you can come to fight!"

Mo Ran chuckled, even after a battle, his own blood and qi were still as vast as the sea.

He is confident that under the king, no matter how many people come, it is the same.

"Qianyuanzong, Xuruozi"

"Kun Tianzong, Yuan Hai"

"The Way of the Way, a Thousand Weights"

...

There are young masters who can't sit still and walk out of the crowd, they don't want to make a move, after all, they bully more and less, so what if they win?

But they had to come out, just as the people on the field said, the Sword Pavilion may be closed, and it will not be as wide as it has been in the past few days to meet the challenges of the sects.

This is a game of big forces, but there are certain boundaries, and they all understand the decisions of the upper echelons.

You can persecute, but you can't force it, except you have the strength!

Now, even Cang has spoken, this battle will be the final battle, and no one can be calm in the face of earth-shattering creation.

"More than a dozen Tianjiao-level figures" Outside the field, everyone gasped.

On the sword field, there are no weak people, and the aura is very strong.

Undoubtedly, the arrogance of the Tianjiao was stimulated, and one person provoked them all, which was too bold and made people laugh, but the people in front of them were different.

Cang, maybe he does have this kind of strength!

"If this battle is won, this son is really terrible" There is a secret power sighing, faintly feeling the crisis.

In the future, most likely there will be a terrifying adversary.

"It's difficult, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect are almost here, if you can't take him this time, and find out some Zihuan secrets, you really won't have a chance in the future."

"Don't worry, these people are not weak, and the strength of several of them is still hidden, maybe they can surprise us"

Rumble!

The battlefield broke out, the gods moved, the sky was full of spiritual light, and the sound of thunder and tsunami was repeated.

Mo Ran condensed, his brows sank, he sacrificed the five god wheels, surrounded himself, and used them to remove ten thousand laws.

He did not despise it, more than a dozen Tianjiao joined forces, if he didn't use all his strength, most of them would be robbed.

"Shenzang, don't get close, but can you block other methods?" someone shouted, building a talisman in the air, and evolving a big killing technique.

Three pitch-black pythons jumped in, wrapped in dead air, this is a kind of killing technique of the snake gate, imitating the true state of the ancient snake beast, attacking and killing the enemy.

"You can try" Mo Ran said coldly, his right hand went horizontally, and if he had a golden chopping knife, he would cut off the three snakes.

This is very domineering, it is simply devastating, which makes many people frightened.

The Ten Desolations came out and turned into a lock that covered the sky, like a divine chain, connecting the four directions.

The divine chain whipped, differentiated into dozens, each against one person, this scene is very spectacular, Cang Zai with one enemy ten, using the immortal scripture method.

He stood in the center of the five wheels, motionless as a mountain, because these ten people knew that it was impossible to win in close combat, so they all attacked with spells.

But even so what?

The Ten Desolation Sutras, the gods of heaven and earth are locked, and each divine chain is composed of immortal patterns, dissolving all laws and disintegrating the spiritual power of touch.

"What kind of exercise is this?" exclaimed Youtianjiao, unimaginable.

He was pursued by a crystal chain, which was too fast and could not be solved, and he was whipped to the ground alive.

"The lost ancient heavenly skills are still on it... The Book of Immortals?"

"Can he collapse all of my sect's Dafa, is this the power he himself has?"

"It's too evil!"

Everyone was worried, and for the first time, they saw with their own eyes that there was such a power in the world, which could consume all laws.

How kind of enemy is this? It's just embarrassing!

"Kill!"

In the void, a huge tiger appeared, its fangs spread, and it bit towards Mo Ran.

At the same time, several divine lights moved, and there was no shortage of spiritual weapons and treasures, all of which were fought together.

Bang!

Mo Ran drank lightly, the golden fist was in the air, and several fist marks were made, and the ancient divine law and the blessing of the divine treasure were destined to be incomparable, and directly shattered the giant tiger.

The five god wheels rotated to block the treasure, but he still coughed up blood, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Come!"

He set off and turned into a humanoid lightning, so fast that there was not even an afterimage, only the golden light was shuttling.

One day he roared angrily, his eyes widened, he was stared at by the sky, and he slammed his fist into the abdomen, and was knocked into the air, smashing out a big hole.

"Be careful!"

A young master reminded those in the distance, because the golden mang sailed away again.

But it was still too late, and Yuan Hai of Kun Tianzong became the second person to be robbed.

Outside the field, the crowd was in an uproar.

"One punch and one person, what a combat power this is!"

"It's incredible, Yuan Hai finally sealed, wrapped himself, and defended with a treasure weapon, but the result was still fist flying"

"What a terrible force, is it pure physical strength?"

Mo Ran stood in the air, his black hair was lightly raised, and his eyes were like knives, like an invincible god of war, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

But at this moment, there was a change in his body, which he didn't expect.

On that day, he carved out a path of his own, shattering all the veins and cultivating power into flesh and bones, and now these forces have rioted.

There was a cracking sound in his bones, his blood was boiling, and even the five treasures in his body were trembling.

The five god wheels behind him were dim, and they wanted to dissolve, and they were very unstable, no matter how much he suppressed them, they finally disappeared.

"Weak successor?"

"The Tibetan wheel is gone, and he can't control it"

Someone moved, very decisively, without hesitation.

He sacrificed a huge cloth with a totem of flame on it, and with a wave, the divine flame was monstrous.

"If you don't use the power of God, you can still be defeated!"

Mo Ran said coldly, raised his hand and evolved an infinite cyan sword.

This is the Spirit Condensation Method, he hasn't used it for a long time, it's not that this method is bad, it's just that now he focuses on the physical body, and he can't use the Fa as much as possible.

At the same time, he stepped and kicked the flying people, indescribably domineering.

The ancient divine law is the ultimate self, and it can be destroyed without urging the five treasures, this is the realm of extreme strength!

"Oops!"

A young arrogant man exclaimed, he seized the opportunity of Cang's move and wanted to sneak attack from behind.

But who would have thought that this figure is not the real body!

What kind of extreme speed is this? Even the Tianjiao-level characters were deceived, and they missed with all their strength.

"Ahh

Cang, worthy of being a king, will be attacked by him if he is not careful.

"Dao Law Changzong, heaven, earth, man and god!"

Someone shouted, and for a moment, the sky was dim, like thunder, but there was a long river, and a long sound came from the end.

Dense runes floated in the river, flashing with blinding light.

Dao Famen, this is not a sect, nor is it a great sect, but no one will underestimate them.

Because the people of this faction are very mysterious, what they cultivate is not the spirit, but a great power stored in heaven and earth, and the way of continuing the ancient path.

The long river is surging, the runes are scorching, as if tearing through the ages, and the breath of vicissitudes emerges.

Mo Ran's expression was grim, and he hurriedly retreated, for the first time, he did not choose to resist, but looked solemnly, observing and deducing.

The thousand weights of the Dao Method, in this group of heavenly pride, are definitely the masters, and he raises his hand for eternity, accompanied by the grand sound of the heavens.

It's terrifying, it's a supreme killing technique, and the scene is magnificent and magnificent.

Not only did Mo Ran retreat first, but after frowning, several Tianjiao who joined forces nearby also moved out of the way one by one, not wanting to be affected.

"Cang, don't you want to take it?

The young man shouted, his eyes red and the corners of his mouth bloodshot as if he were in great pain.

This method is beyond the range he can bear, but he has no way to deal with the firmament in front of him and seize the creation he gambled on in this battle!

"With the help of the power of heaven and earth, a kind of divine river is presented, evolving thousands of scenes" Mo Ran whispered, his crystal eyes flickering.

He looked through the river and saw an infinite number of scenes, including the rudiments of many laws.

This made him feel a shock in his heart, what kind of magic is this? The origin evolution is too profound, comparable to the supreme scripture!

It's definitely not something that a mere spiritual cultivator can master, or rather, even the person who performs this method doesn't know about it!

"It's not enough, if you want to defeat me, come together!"

Mo Ran shouted, his whole body exuded golden light, and at the same time, the five treasures came out together, accompanied by blood and energy.

He turned the divine wheel into a phantom in his two fists, and constructed the spirit pattern of the Ten Desolation Sutras, with one punch, the golden thunder flashed, and the five gods turned together!

Rumble!

The long river fell, colliding with the golden fist, and the entire sword field was shrouded in aftermath, the vision was rolling, and the divine light continued to explode.

"Is it over?" someone whispered around him.

"Look!"

Someone pointed to the sky, only to see a figure standing, stepping on the green hills, black hair slightly raised, and near him, there was no sound for a long time, only this figure flashed with light.