Ding Chuan was in a desperate situation, he had already held the will to die, and was determined to give the enemy the greatest damage by self-explosion, at this time of life and death, the void collapsed, and a mountain-sized fist collapsed his crisis with the momentum of devastating and decaying, and the invincible momentum made people tremble, what kind of terrifying character is this, the person has not yet arrived, the fist has crossed the border, and such a penetrating ability has shocked tens of thousands of people in the West Ghost City.

The two Fusang Taibao, who were already in their hands and were swept away by a huge wave of qi, were twenty zhang away, and the cultivation of the people who came made them all tremble, and the two looked at each other, and the great coercion made them feel strongly uneasy. Even the city lord of the West Ghost City and another Fusang Taibao in the distance felt the great pressure, and at the same time stopped the battle, looking here with some horror.

"Who is here, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Fusang Holy Land?" the two Taibao forced their composure, but anyone could see that the two of them had a bit of a bad taste.

"Hahaha...... People in the world are in charge of the world's affairs, where are there so many whys. ”

The sound of a bell shook in all directions, like a morning bell and a dusk drum ringing, and the entire western secluded city trembled, and countless monks covered their ears in pain.

The void trembled violently, and a tall and majestic man stepped out of the crack in the void, wearing a wide white robe, with facial features like a knife, a straight nose and a square mouth, resolute and heroic, two white eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and the eyes were sharp and deep, bringing endless pressure, and the souls of all beings trembled, as if facing a god.

"It's you. ”

"The King of White. The two Fusang Taibao were shocked, as if they were facing a great enemy, and the other Taibao in the distance also quickly stood with the two, and the appearance of the white-clothed power king made the three of them no longer have the arrogance of the past.

Ding Chuan was also obviously surprised when he saw that the person who saved his life was the white-clothed power king, this legend was the white-clothed power king who had been sleeping for 100,000 years, why would he save him, nine years ago when he was in the Tiandang Divine Mountain, the white-clothed power king almost killed him, which made him puzzled.

The deep and sharp eyes of the white-clothed power king glanced at Ding Chuan, as if he had seen through what he was thinking, and said in a deep voice: "The Nine Wheel King specially asked me to take care of you, and I am protecting your life." ”

Ding Chuan's heart was shocked, and the three-year-old child born from the Golden Vine Holy Medicine came to his mind, claiming to be the King of the Nine Wheels, and it turned out that he had asked the King of Power to protect him.

"King Baiyi, don't deceive people too much, this kid killed the people of my holy land, and he must pay for it with his life. ”

The three Fusang Taibao shouted in unison, extremely dissatisfied with the actions of the white-clothed power king.

The white-clothed power king turned around and looked coldly at the three Taibao, and said coldly: "The Holy Lord of Fusang is not my opponent, if you have confidence, you can come forward to fight." ”

The three Fusang Taibao all looked ashamed and angry, and shouted: "Nonsense. When you challenged my lord of Fusang, it happened that he was in poor health, and my lord and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Eastern Imperial Palace were left with a dark wound after a big battle, and it happened that you fell into the well, if my lord recovers to the peak of cultivation, you are not his opponent at all. ”

There was a hint of mockery on the face of the white-clothed Li Wang, and he said: "I have been asleep for 100,000 years, and my cultivation has also fallen a lot in these 100,000 years. ”

The crowd outside the field was in an uproar, the white-clothed king in front of him was really arrogant, but he did have the capital of pride, the white-clothed king of the bat-man clan beat the old bat king with three punches and two feet and almost died on the spot, and the strong challenge to the holy lord of Fusang was seriously injured, and then broke into the blood maple forest in the forbidden land of Xichuan, although he was seriously injured, but he broke out of the famous land of death, this feat that shook the world one by one, gave the crown of the white-clothed force an invincible prestige, this invincible saint who has slept until now in ancient times, he has too many mysteries, but his invincible power is undoubted。

The three Taibao of Fusang Holy Land made a crazy decision after looking at each other, and now Ding Chuan is already at the end of the crossbow, today is a good opportunity to get rid of him, otherwise he will become a big trouble if he grows up in the future, although the white-clothed power king is famous, but the three of them are all tempered in the sea of corpses and blood, and the decision to kill is difficult to change once he makes up his mind.

"Boom" several sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the three Fusang Taibao turned into three pieces of billowing black mist and bypassed the white-clothed power king in three directions to attack Ding Chuan, and the rolling black mist steamed, like a ghostly death, terrifying.

"Hmph! The white-clothed power king snorted coldly and said, "Even if I don't use my cultivation today, killing you with my body alone is like slaughtering a dog." ”

The white robe hunted, and the white-clothed power king suddenly disappeared out of thin air, without the slightest fluctuation of yuan power, and the speed of the human body was exerted to the extreme with only the invincible body.

"Boom"

The void shattered, a black fist smashed into a black fog, the Fusang Taibao who was hidden in the black fog didn't even snort and exploded, Senbai's bones and silver flesh and blood splashed, completely annihilated, this scene made everyone frightened, only with a pair of flesh fists to smash the Fusang Taibao of the Dragon Realm, the white-clothed power of the king of the world once again impacted people's psychological defense.

At this moment, the other two Fusang Taibao saw that their companions were killed, but there was no pause, the black mist rolled towards Ding Chuan, the white-clothed power king sneered, the figure disappeared from the spot again, the void shook, a slender whip leg slammed into the black mist like lightning, and with a muffled "poof", the entire head of the second Fusang Taibao exploded, and the brains and blood splattered everywhere, leaving a headless cold corpse.

After killing the second Taibao, everyone has not yet reacted, the figure of the white-clothed power king has appeared in another direction, and the palm is like a knife obliquely cut, "poof", a wave of blood surged in the black mist, and the indestructible palm edge cut in from the left shoulder of the third Taibao, cut out from the right waist, blood gushed out like a spring, the black fog collapsed, leaving two bloody corpses in place.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound, this enigmatic ancient man, the white-clothed power king who could shake the sky, was like a god, and his tall and majestic body gave people a kind of coercion of three mountains and five mountains, with only a physical body, one fist, one leg and one palm knife, killing the Taibao of the three dragon realms in the holy land of Fusang was like pulling weeds, and the power of the world was trembling and uneasy, and some people couldn't even withstand the vast coercion, and fell to the ground softly with a 'poof'.

Even the fat face of the seriously injured city lord of the West Ghost City on the other side was full of fear, and the cultivation of any of these three Fusang Taibao was similar to him, and he thought that being a dragon realm monk was already a super high cultivation, but the appearance of this white-clothed power king shattered the pride in the heart of the city lord of the West Ghost City into ashes, and there were only a handful of people in the world who could stop the white-clothed power king.

"Thank you King Li for saving his life, if he needs it in the future, Ding Chuan is willing to serve King Li. ”

Ding Chuan sincerely and respectfully thanked the king of the white clothes, the grace of saving his life is greater than the sky, if it were not for the king of the white clothes to save him today, it would be absolutely difficult for him to live.

The white-clothed king laughed out loud and said, "Don't thank me for anything, this king just can't get used to seeing the gang of people in the Fusang Holy Land bullying the small, if the young people in my generation fight, I will definitely not interfere." ”

Ding Chuan nodded yes, and then frowned and asked, "Senior Liwang, dare to ask where Huluwa is now?"

"Gourd baby?" the white-clothed King was a little puzzled.

Ding Chuan explained embarrassedly: "It's the Nine Wheel King you said." ”

"Hahahaha...... "The white-clothed power king laughed loudly and said: "Gourd baby, haha, he was born from the holy medicine gourd, and it is appropriate to call it this name, that old boy is now busy looking for his lost power." ”

Ding Chuan's curiosity was completely aroused, and he asked, "Is he really a person from 100,000 years ago?"

"Yes, he and this king and King Yu are all princes under the Beiming Emperor, but the Nine Wheel King is even worse than my end, I was seriously injured, the Beiming Emperor sealed me in the Eye of the Beihai to recuperate, one is 100,000 years have passed, the former friends and comrades-in-arms have passed away, even the Beiming Emperor has no news, fortunately, the old boy of the Nine Wheel King is still alive, otherwise how lonely should this king be?"

Ding Chuan's heart swelled up layer by layer, what kind of person is the Beiming Emperor, that is the first emperor who appeared after the end of the primeval era, and the mysterious gourd baby turned out to be a strong man in an era with the Beiming Emperor, and the white-clothed power king, King Yu, is the real prince, time rumors say that the saint is not invincible, there are more powerful princes and emperors above the saint, Ding Chuan's heart is up and down, it is difficult to calm down for a while, I didn't expect the gourd baby to be so big. Thinking that he had knocked on the skull of the Nine Wheel King and kicked his ass, Ding Chuan was embarrassed.

At this time, the words of the white-clothed power king pulled Ding Chuan back to reality: "This king has one more thing on this trip, Ding Chuan, lend me the fierce shield on your body." ”

"Fierce Treasure Shield?" Ding Chuan was stunned, and took out a simple bronze shield from the Qiankun bag, which had a simple pattern on it, and a fierce head on the copper shield that opened its mouth and devoured people, which was extremely fierce and intimidating. Under the bronze shield, there are three blurred handwritings of "Half Emperor Mound", this bronze shield is a treasure shield that Ding Chuan inadvertently dug up in the tombs of the ancient kings in Tiandang Divine Mountain, and it is a tombstone of a burial god sage.

"Senior Liwang, do you still need a broken shield for such cultivation?" Ding Chuan was reluctant, although this Foxy Shield had a lot of rust, it was unimaginably strong, and even the palm power of the old man who had lived for an unknown number of years in the Divine Desolate Academy could take it, which showed the extraordinariness of the Fox Shield.

"Hahaha...... You say this is a broken shield?" The white-clothed power king flew obliquely with two white eyebrows, and there was a terrible scene of disillusionment between the sharp eyes, which made people want to sink into it.

"This Fox Shield is the treasure soldier of the Burial God Body Fox King, the Prince Shield that was personally sacrificed for him by the Emperor Beiming to collect the copper essence outside the sky, although I am called the King of Force, but the most powerful and strongest body at that time was not me, but the owner of the shield, the King of the Monkey. ”

Hearing this, Ding Chuan showed a look of great shock, he didn't expect that the bronze shield in his hand that was about to rust turned out to be a prince soldier, far beyond the saint soldiers, and he pity himself for guarding the treasure soldiers and not knowing how to make good use of them.

In the end, Ding Chuan reluctantly handed over the Fox Shield to the white-clothed King, and the treasure soldier gave it to him very painfully, and now he not only did not even have a weapon in his hand, but even gave away the protective Fox Shield, and a huge sense of loss permeated his heart.

Before leaving, the white-clothed power king couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Ding Chuan's crying face, and said, "The Fierce Treasure Shield can't exert its true power in your hands, and I have a red electric knife of the Thunder King here to give you as a gift." ”

The void shook, the white-clothed force broke through the sky, smashed the space barrier with a punch, and crossed the void, Ding Chuan looked at the depths of the broken void with some distraction, his heart was full of waves, a long knife in his hand that could be seen by people, the streamline of the knife body was perfect, and from time to time there were red arcs flashing on the knife body, rolling up the sound of wind and thunder