(Ask for a monthly pass!It's the middle of the month.,Everyone has the support of a monthly pass.,I'm going to be blown up immediately!Ten steps to hug my ass!) The Buddha's anger golden lotus devoured and burned, the space god chain turned into nothingness, and the Emperor of War raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "Carving insect skills!"

As soon as he held it with his empty hand, a mouthful of fighting spear was condensed and formed, this spear was very similar to the real dragon spear in his hand, as soon as it was formed, it emitted a high-pitched dragon groan, a domineering world, and the momentum of traversing the eight wildernesses was pressed, and many people of the younger generation trembled in their hearts, this is the sound of the real dragon, shocking.

Shout!

He stabbed out with a spear, threw Mu Yi and the others from afar, the divine spear shot fiercely, cutting the space crystal wall, and the Buddha's angry golden lotus was pierced and shattered, like a broken bamboo, and he was about to reach Mu Yi and the six people.

Abruptly, a terrifying qi machine rose up, what kind of qi machine is this, covering the nine heavens and ten earths, the upper and lower poverty, the lower yellow springs, the eight desolations are all trembling, shaking the universe desolation, everyone only saw a black light falling, and the fighting spirit of the Emperor Zhan was shattered, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, and they were instantly suppressed.

"Master!"

Mu Yi's eyes were shocked, and in front of them, a black gold ancient spear was inserted into the ground, still humming, like the sigh of the gods, dusk came, and the breath of death was transmitted from the depths of light.

The crowd was separated by an invisible force, whether it was a middle-level monk or a high-level monk, their hearts were beating wildly, this was an ordinary young man, black hair like a waterfall, a cyan robe, walking slowly, his steps were not big, but it seemed to step on the human heart, every step, it made people's hearts vibrate, as if the heavenly drum was beating, but it was the human heart.

"Master!"

Chihuang was extremely excited, after more than a year, he turned into a human and finally saw the ancient style.

Gu Feng patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "You are very good, and the rest will be handed over to the teacher." ”

On the side, Yun He looked at the two masters and apprentices, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"What a big breath, I'll leave it to you, you are that ancient style, I heard that you defeated the doppelganger of the Thunder King with a clone, I thought you were some kind of cultivation, but it was just a high-level four turns," the Emperor of War sneered," The Thunder King is one of the ascending dragon kings of the last reincarnation, and his cultivation has entered the peak of the eight turns, no matter how bad his doppelganger is, he can also show the combat power of the seven-turn immortal realm, I will say why the rumors are so exaggerated, it turns out to be really nonsense, it is difficult for you to have a chance of winning if you really shoot, not to mention a clone, your identity of deceiving the world and stealing your name, it should also be over, take me three spears! Three spears do not die, spare your life!"

Airplanes!

Gu Feng didn't say a word, he directly pulled out the Ming King Divine Spear, in the sea of dantian qi, the power of the wind and fire master was concentrated, and the terrifying qi machine was revived again, this time it was a complete recovery, and the huge qi machine oppressed many people difficult to breathe, and it seemed that the whole world would abandon itself, and thousands of people pointed out, and ten thousand people spurned.

Nine bronze runes manifested on the spear body, the glazed pure fire floated, the ancient wind stabbed out with a spear, the space was directly shattered, annihilated, this spear is indestructible, nothing is broken, the will of judgment is oppressed, the huge and unparalleled power shuttles through the space, the emperor of war is extremely angry, in the face of this spear, he feels the breath of death, unstoppable, unstoppable, all the power is suppressed, the space of annihilation is like a life-urging talisman, he gritted his teeth violently, and roared: "True Dragon Divine Spear, broken and broken!"

Rise!

I saw that on the pure gold divine spear in his hand, the entrenched true dragon recovered, and the high-pitched dragon groan was transmitted, and an illusory dragon head was revealed from the spear body, but the next moment, the Ming King Divine Spear burning with pure fire pierced it at once, stabbed it on the real dragon divine spear, and shattered it, there was a dragon roar and wailing, and the spiritual death in it, the divine spear shot fiercely, without the slightest stagnation, locked the eyebrows of the Emperor of War.

"Impossible, you forced me, Bronze King's blood, burn and kill the enemy!"

A crystal bright bronze blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the prince of war grabbed it with his big hand, and it condensed into a bronze war spear, this war spear breath was majestic, crushing the nine heavens and ten earths, and the king's breath was permeated, and the Ming King Divine Spear was opposed.

Gu Feng saw through the murderous machine, sneered silently, pierced with a spear, directly crushed the bronze war spear, slightly sluggish, it penetrated its throat, and with a stirring of the wrist, its entire head exploded, red and white splashed, and as soon as the pure fire burned, it was wiped out, and there was no form and spirit.

Everything is between the lightning and flint, the speed is so fast, but in a few moments, the Emperor of War, this peerless powerhouse who temporarily ranks third on the Ascending Dragon List, died and disappeared, the bronze blood failed to change the situation of the battle, and it could not even save their lives, many people were terrified, staring at the Ming King Divine Spear, this black gold ancient spear was too strong, even the bronze blood could be crushed, it was definitely a half-king soldier.

As a bronze family, and now the descendants of the royal family, they have a deep understanding of the bronze king, and they can crush a bronze bloodline.

Two bronze blood forged divine soldiers, what kind of big deal is this, the value of a half-king soldier is incalculable, and through the half-king soldier, they are also very afraid of the combat power of the ancient style, that kind of power, it is simply overwhelming, even without this half-king soldier divine spear, they do not have the slightest confidence to have the upper hand, maybe in the end, they can only barely save their lives.

The stargazing platform is in all directions, all the sounds are silent, the prince of the war, the talent is peerless, the four princes of the ancient capital country, the true dragon divine spear in the ancient capital country is some of the old people of the six-turn space realm do not dare to take it hard, domineering and unparalleled, and now threaten to kill the Ming sect leader Gu Feng with three spears, but he was killed by a spear, and the form and spirit are destroyed.

Many people look at the ancient style again, this seemingly ordinary young man, just out of his youth, but he has shown such a combat power that shocks the world, a Ming King Divine Spear is infinitely terrifying, nothing can stop it, people have seen the bronze blood shattered with their own eyes, and the power of the half-king soldier is indestructible.

After that, Gu Feng looked at the three of them again, and said lightly: "You guys are also on the road together." ”

Whoa!

The void in front of the three of them suddenly cracked, and three spatial divine chains with the thickness of their arms shot out, piercing the three of them, and the power of space shook, and the three balls of blood powder exploded, and they disappeared.

Escape!

Without thinking, the six core disciples who were originally standing behind the three of Hasuma Hai shot out, Gu Feng's eyes penetrated the divine light, and six sword lights burst out from his eyes, cutting violently, transforming the virtual and the real, it was difficult to distinguish between the true and the false, and he caught up with the six people in an instant, the sword light was everything, the six heads fell to the ground, they could not be reborn in flesh and blood, and their souls were all strangled.

"The ancient sect master is a good means. ”

Li Huangzi said in a deep voice, this time, ten of his core disciples of the ancient Thai royal academy fell, and they died in the hands of the two masters and apprentices, so that there were very few people in his ancient Thailand who participated in the ranking battle of the Ascending Dragon List.

"Shenglong Zhan is not jealous of life and death, and if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. Chihuang responded, unceremoniously.

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the emperor, and he didn't say anything more in the end.

"Who used the half-king soldiers!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from afar, what kind of voice was it, and when it was heard in people's ears, it gave birth to a cruel, tyrannical, and ferocious taste.

A large crowd dispersed, and the monstrous demonic aura came overwhelmingly, but in front of the stargazing platform were all the supreme powerhouses of the young generation of the human race, and such demonic aura could not shake their hearts.

"Orc Royalty!"

Many people are awe-inspiring, and the leader is the young patriarch of the ten royal families of the beast god country, although there is more than one young patriarch of the ten royal families, but everyone can be sure that the one who came this time must be the strongest person in this reincarnation among the young patriarchs of all the clans.

The ten royal clans of the Beast God Country, the Qingpeng clan, the ancient demon clan, the Tianhu clan, the ancient elephant clan, the purple Jiao clan, the moon snake clan, the demon wolf clan, the black lion clan, the brute bull clan, the ghost fox clan, the ten royal clans, the young patriarchs are male and female, each of them is extremely powerful, the breath is not under the high-level five turns, and even a few people are crushed by momentum, and the four people from the emperor are faintly downwind.

"I just felt the breath of the True Dragon Divine Spear of the Emperor of War, what about the others!"

It was the Demon Body Purple Emperor who spoke, the young patriarch of the Zijiao clan, he had never made a move in the first battle on the banks of the barren river, but now the breath is as deep as prison, and he has been promoted** When he arrived at the six-turn space realm, he had purple hair, the roots were crystal clear, each one was not inferior to the medium-grade blade, the demon body was purple and shining, it seemed to be carved with precious jade, and the powerful aura shrouded the space, this is the pure power of the flesh, oppressing the void, many young and strong people changed color, and it was rumored that the purple Jiao clan in the top ten orc royal clans had a demon body, the flesh was unparalleled, and the high-grade blades could be broken, and now they had entered the peerless realm, and the space god was refined, and how powerful it was.

No one spoke, the Purple Emperor's eyes froze, he sensed it carefully for a moment, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he said in a deep voice: "The Emperor of War is dead, whoever kills him, what about his True Dragon Divine Spear! ”

"Do you want it? ”

An indifferent voice sounded, and as soon as the Purple Emperor's eyes turned, his pupils contracted suddenly, it was him!

He can no longer forget this figure, when he was on the bank of the barren river, he killed more than ten top generals of the orc clan in a row, whether it was the demon sword demon Tianyue, or the evil soul of the sky, all fell into his hands, these two people, in the country of the beast god and his name, have a great adventure, atmospheric luck, but failed to grow up, died in the hands of this person, and the form and spirit were destroyed.

And more than half a year ago, two young patriarchs of the Qingpeng clan and the ancient demon clan fell into the hands of this person, and the blood was spilled on the platform of the war king, this person seemed to be the nemesis of his orc clan, every time he saw this person, he felt a suppression in his heart, and this suppression was born from the depths of his soul.

True Dragon's Breath!

Immediately, the Purple Emperor was in his heart, the true dragon's qi was extremely important to his Zijiao clan, his Zijiao clan was the remnant of the ancient Heavenly Dragon's fall, after the refining of the true dragon's qi, it could help his clan's bloodline evolve, if the atavism was successful, not only would the cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but also the real Heavenly Dragon, the Heavenly Demon Dragon (to be continued)