"I know Your Highness, it looks like you are going to kill me today. Fortunately, I prepared some more things before I came—"

As he spoke, Li Wuhui threw out a purple gold spirit rune, and then the space next to him was filled with the spirit of time and space.

"Immortal Fu?

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and then calmed down again. Since it is such an immortal-level talisman, it is no wonder that it can still shuttle through space under the shroud of the Ten Peerless Sky Great Array.

I just want to walk in front of him, but it's not so easy!

At the moment when Li Wuhui's figure was about to disappear. Zong Shou pierced out with another sword, and this sword pierced directly into the void.

It's still an instantaneous dragon sword, but it continues to distort time with the method of a black hole.

Then next to his ears, there was a muffled snort from Li Wuhui, and then a sigh.

And the black hollow-bladed sword in his hand also collapsed at the same time and dissipated without a trace.

Zong Shou frowned, then snorted lightly and continued to step towards the top of the mountain.

Fang Cai only hit this Li Wuhui hard, but failed to kill. Since this person has his own way to escape from this Ten Peerless Sky Array, he can only stop temporarily.

This account can be talked about later!

The black shadow of the blade continues to condense. With a swipe in the void, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed abruptly thirty zhang away.

When this empty blade shatters again. A corpse with two severed heads suddenly appeared in that place.

It turned out to be another ninth-order martial cultivator! At this moment, his eyes were still full of disbelief.

Since the time when he fought with Li Wuhui, this person had used the help of the Shangxiao Sect's Mountain Protection Array to hide his figure near here, waiting for an opportunity.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, he didn't wait for him to show his flaws.

With a cold gaze, he glanced around again, and then felt that the faint aura was rapidly retreating. With just one breath, it has disappeared without a trace.

Zong Shou could only shake his head slightly, didn't these people know that once he reached the top of the mountain, it would still be inevitable to fight to the death?

At that time, it was still unstoppable-

Hundreds of Yuan God Exterminating God Crossbows are still bombarding. However, the spirit pattern talisman at this core is becoming more and more difficult.

Every step that Zong Shou takes takes requires careful thinking for a while before he can crack it.

However, just after a dozen breaths, a blood-colored spear suddenly appeared in the void.

First of all, the general of the 'tent' guarded the front of him, and within sixty zhang, all the talismans were forbidden. They were all forcibly shattered, and then they were nailed to the ground with a 'grabbing' sound. At the handle of the spear, it still shook endlessly.

Zong Shou frowned slightly, and looked behind him, the blood spear came out. I saw that it was Zong Yuan, and at this moment, another spear was thrown, and a full tenth of the blood mist around his subordinates was extracted. The three hundred blood cloud iron horsemen are also rushing to the top of the mountain.

And the other leaders are also doing the same thing at the moment. However, instead of a spear, he used a halberd with a handle only two feet long. A mouthful flew over, and slammed in front of Zong Shou, on this stone road.

As for the millions of armies gathered at the foot of the mountain. Either they have collapsed into the distance, or they have been slaughtered and become part of the blood mist.

The corners of his lips were slanted, and Zong Shou continued to go up. At this time, this road ahead has been completely opened by his blood cloud ride, which is extremely arrogant and unimpeded.

Zong Shou is also extremely relaxed, walking on the stone steps with his hands in his hands. In just a dozen breaths, he had already reached the top of the mountain.

If you look at it from the bottom of the mountain, the top of this mountain is only 400 zhang square at most, which is far inferior to the Qiantian Mountain.

But if you look at it from the top of the mountain, this place is more than 20,000 zhang long and wide. is not as good as the Celestial Firmament, but the spiritual energy is also extremely abundant, and there are five-colored spiritual lights shining everywhere. ...,

And at this time, the sect guard, for the first time, attracted the large array that was running in mid-air.

More than 2,000 people, all of whom are set in a specific location, are mysterious and secretly close to the avenue.

However, at this time, all the disciples of the Heavenly Xuanling Sect showed an extremely painful look in their eyes.

The body was withering, and the Yuan Force, Qi and Blood were all drawn out and collected in the center of the upper place.

A huge thunderball that continues to grow. And below the thunderball, it is the cold water.

However, although he could see it visually at this time, Zong Shou knew that he was actually one step away from this Heavenly Spirit Mansion.

This time, he didn't wait for the blood spear and blood halberd from behind him, and fanned the two hundred zhang long black wings that had been extended.

And then all the thunder, all the black flames. They all coalesced in Zong Shou's hands, turned into a huge long sword, and swung forward violently!

Lei Lie Qianhua, slash!

The shadow of the black sword passed by, and everything in front of him was destroyed. A small piece of space seemed to be shattered! And the core of this mountain protection spirit array was also scattered and disintegrated, and it no longer existed.

And when Zong Shou really stepped into this mountaintop, there was a sudden thunderous sound in the entire sky, as if it was thunder. Countless clouds overflowing with multicolored luster converged.

At this time, 30,000 zhang away, Kong Yao pursed her lips, and a little unwilling color appeared in her eyes.

When he really reached the top of Shangxiao Mountain, a huge white dragon finally converged and took shape, faintly hovering around Zong Shou's body.

The colorful clouds converge, and there are thousands of rays of light, this is already the true king of the weather!

It's not that I don't want to stop it, it's just that at this moment, there is nothing I can do.

I only felt a slight stinging pain in the opening of the blood mark in the center of my eyebrows. Kong Yao could only be unwilling to restrain the secret method of the bloodline passed down by this family again.

The majesty of the king should not be taken lightly. Looking at it like this, it was okay before Zong Shou was a true king.

But at this time, if you dare to look at it for a long time, you will be counterattacked, and even suffer the curse of heaven.

It's just that, that short breath of time. If you are someone else, you will have to reduce your life span by at least 30 years!

It's just that he is silently pondering in his heart, he is still a holy king! Even if he is a sect guard, he has actually had the blood of millions of people on his hands.

That royal qi is still pure white! It seems that the more people are killed, the more pure the breath is.

It seems that the whole world is cheering and rejoicing in it. Vaguely, the world is restless about it.

Almost at the same time, outside of another void. The figure of a woman in palace costume suddenly stood up, and her delicate and smooth face like jade porcelain completely changed color.

- Holy King, how can it be a Holy King?

Wei Xu chose this disciple for her own sister, what kind of way did he come from?

Why can there be the spirit of a holy king?

That breath is clear and pure white and flawless, she will never be mistaken!

Another woman next to her was stunned at this time: "Second sister, I don't know why I'm surprised, so out of shape?"

The sister was silent, and after a long time, she glanced at the girl beside her.

If you had known what had just happened, you would have been like me. Just do you want to inform?

Pondered for a moment. The woman still spoke: "That sect guard just now has become a dragon qi!"

The girl smiled indifferently, unsurprised. The four million elites of the Thousand Cities Alliance were all buried here. The east is adjacent to the sects, and after this battle, most of them are also going to die, and they are scattered.

In this world, I am afraid that no one can stop the Qiantian Mountain and unify the east of Yunlu,

Then it is naturally expected that this east is lucky, gathering in Zongshou and achieving the dragon body.

Why be surprised?

But he only listened to him, and he called him the second sister woman. At this time, he said leisurely: "You know that I used my own secret method, and after I reached the realm, I did not cultivate those methods of observing people's luck. But sometimes, if it is inducted by heaven and man, it can also shine through the hole. ”...,

The girl nodded, all the Supreme Realm Divine Venerables have great magical powers. Even if her sister is just a trick, it is not a real avenue.

But it is also almost omniscient and omnipotent, and naturally has such means.

I was also curious in my heart, what did Zong Shou do to make my second sister so surprised.

The melodious voice continues.

"Just now, I hope he is kingly. It's clearly pure white, and there is no blemish!"

When this sentence fell, the girl was stunned, and then laughed dumbly: "The king's qi is pure and flawless, so it is the breath of the holy king?" I remember that I used to read it in a Taoist book on luck. But Senior Sister, are you kidding me, right? Saint King, how long has it been since the clouds fell? It is impossible to have any more, even if it is the Ming Monarch of the Central Cloud Land, and even among the outer regions, the monarchs who govern thousands of worlds, no one has ever been able to qualify and be truly called a Saint Monarch——"

As she spoke, she looked at the palace woman beside her, and saw that there was a very serious and serious look in the eyes of the other side.

Consciousness is saying, this is not a joke on you!

The girl was also stunned again, and her heart was in a trance: "So, it's really a holy king?"

Look at the other side, and then slowly nod your head. At this time, the girl didn't know whether to rejoice or cry, but she felt ridiculous.

"What is this? That lazy guy who doesn't care about everything can actually be the lord of the Holy Ming recognized by heaven and earth? This sky must be blind——"

Rubbing her eyebrows with a headache, suddenly the girl remembered something and opened her eyes suddenly.

I saw the other side, and at the same time, I also looked over, and let out an exclamation in unison: "God Emperor-"

Does this count as intentionally planting flowers that do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade? For the common people, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse?

The woman in palace dress is even more condensed. I remember that Wei Xu once said that this Qiantian Mountain may be very important to their Cangsheng Dao.

At this time, there must be a reason. Could it be that the national policy practiced by Zongshou has the same as the purpose of the common people's way. If that's the case, I'd really want to see it.

Zong Shou was also stunned and looked up at the sky, looking at the five-colored clouds in the sky.

- Is this, the multicolored auspicious clouds?

The massacre had just begun, and the lives of 400 people were decided by him.

At this time, shouldn't it be heaven and earth crying, or even heaven's damnation? But why, this mountain top is actually auspicious clouds appearing, overflowing with light?

Does this god have a brain?

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