The golden armor shone brightly, incomparably bright, and Ling Zhan's whole person was like a huge sun, emitting endless light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The surging energy rushed like a tidal wave, pushing countless trees, and the swamp was like boiling hot water, and the rotting and rancid mud rolled in all directions, and the scene was terrifying.

"Last time you escaped, this time you will definitely die. Ling Zhan looked at the extremely conceited Dao.

The golden spear was held high, and the cold glow shone like a thin flame on the surface of the sun. The golden spear emitted an immeasurable divine light, like a large pillar collapsing, and the terrifying energy formed a giant dragon roaring, baring its teeth and claws towards the firmament.

"Kill!"

It's useless to talk too much, only to kill.

Cang Jue's body was like a big peng, writhing his body in mid-air, killing five people one after another, and blood stained his clothes. The black hair was also soaked with blood, exuding a strange light.

The blood wave struck the air, burying the golden gun and devouring the dragon. The absolute body stood on the cusp of the blood wave, and the upright body was like a Shura, dripping with blood. A blood-colored crescent moon like substance slashed out, like a silver moon falling above the nine heavens, but it was stained red with blood.

The sword light cut through the space like a blood moon, and the blood light obscured the light, and there was only a piece of blood between heaven and earth.

"Hmph," Ling Zhan snorted coldly, and the golden spear poked out like a dragon, and the golden light exuded sharpness, like a round of bright sun, which radiated a thousand rays of light, and suddenly shattered the blood moon, and went forward with a terrible impact.

The absolute body flashed to the side, and the terrible impact seemed to recognize him, and he chased after him.

"Kill him and avenge your brothers. Someone shouted. Towards the Cang Jue, colorful energy waves came towards the Cang Jue.

Cang Jue's eyes lit up, his body was like electricity, and he rushed into the crowd at once. The Heavenly Soul Knife in his hand opened and closed, and the sound of breaking the air with a whining sound came, and one person was cut off by the waist. The rear spirit war held a golden gun to kill, and the spirit war was like a raging humanoid tyrannosaurus, and the golden gun emitted a thousand rays of light and chased closely.

"Overlord, you will die. Ling Zhan shouted, and the golden spear shook like a stinger stabbing at Cangjue's back.

The absolute figure dodged and avoided it. One of the people who was blocked by the cangs was revealed. The golden gun was castrated, and suddenly it sank into the man's body, and with a shake, the man was torn apart and exploded.

Cang will never fight head-on with the spirit war. The pinnacle of the king's combat power. Cang is by no means an opponent. The most correct way is to take a swim fight, the absolute figure is like a fish swimming in the crowd, and if you miss a blow, you will inevitably run away.

"Attack your own people. It's really a good means of the Spirit Clan, hahaha......" Cang Jue's eyes flashed, and he laughed, but there was no mercy in his hands, and another person was divided in half by him, and the corpse fell to the ground in two, and the blood splattered far away.

Everyone could see clearly that if Ling Zhan forcibly withdrew a few successful forces at that time, that person would not die, at most he would be injured, but he didn't. It suddenly made everyone's hearts chill, and there was a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox.

Of course, the king Lingzhan knew that this was an attack on the heart, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he forcibly explained: "The hegemon is disintegrating us, if I reap the merit at that time, I will inevitably be counterattacked, at that time, he was alone with the power of the king, and we had to be poisoned by him, and we couldn't fall for his scheme." ”

There was some comfort in everyone's hearts, as a person of a generation of kings, the spirit war of the spirit clan did not need to be explained, but if it could be explained at this moment, it must be as he said, this is the strategy of the hegemon. Everyone must be in their hearts, and the killing move in their hands is shrouded in the sky.

"Hmph, collect some interest for the time being, if you find someone to join forces to get rid of me, let's find some kings, these minions are not enough for me to kill. The cold in Cang Jue's eyes was like ice, and the sea of blood in the Heavenly Burial Stygian Sea was surging, drowning the remaining seven or eight people at once.

There is no scream to make, just like a drop of water falling into the sea, which can't turn up the waves, and can't make a big movement, maybe there is movement, but it is covered by greater fluctuations.

Ling Zhan was furious, these people were members of some local families in the Luoxia Domain, and they followed him with his identity. In this nine-day dangerous situation, the unknown is terrifying, some necessary cannon fodder is necessary, and now that the cannon fodder has all become ashes, the road danger after that will inevitably be a little more.

Cang Jue didn't care about the anger in Ling Zhan's eyes at all, and said lightly: "Now there are only the two of us left, just a battle." Cang Jue looked around at the surrounding environment, and then said: "The environment of this place is good, burying your bones is not burying your identity." ”

"Don't be ashamed, don't be a king, end up as an ant, you are destined to die in the hands of my spirit clan, in the hands of my spirit war. Two terrifying lights shot out of Ling Zhan's eyes, and the mystical veins on his face squirmed, making him extremely bewitching.

With a bang, Ling Zhan emitted divine light, and a terrible mountain peak appeared from behind him, the mountain peak was like a mountain, tall and majestic, the peak body was dark red like blood, and a majestic and magnificent giant palace stood on the top of the mountain, like a fairy palace, emitting bursts of fairy light, and the sky descended auspicious around the giant palace, like a fairyland.

"Heaven and Earth Immortal Palace, suppression. ”

Asgard thought about the sea of blood pressing, a large sea of blood was evaporated, and the blood in the sea of blood made a terrible and ferocious ghost scream, and it also turned into green smoke under the burst of fairy light in the fairy palace, this is a terrible vision, holy and like a fairy, auspicious around the fairy clouds, is a kind of holy image.

"You have a vision of the sea of blood, and I also have the immortal palace of heaven and earth, destroy all evil, and today you will die. Ling Zhan said confidently, the sea of blood is the embodiment of evil, filthy and vicious, evil contains demonic energy, and his own heaven and earth immortal palace is a sacred and holy representative, and it is this evil nemesis that can destroy all evil.

"Yes, I think you are evil, bury the Stygian Sea, kill!"

The sea of blood is surging, and the sea of blood hits the sky thousands of feet high, as if it has pierced the blue sky and shattered the stars. A small grass swayed in the sea of blood, and in an instant it grew from a young bud to a small tree, and then became larger, thousands of feet in size, still like a small grass, swaying and frightening.

A grass, swaying with divine light, bursts out with endless killing opportunities, and cuts down the sun, moon and stars.

With a bang, the heavens and the earth were dark, a grass shook the sky above, and fell on the fairy palace suddenly, the fairy palace shook for a while, the mountains were cracking, and the boulders flew sideways, this was a real scene, without the slightest sense of vision, as if everything was real.

At this moment, Ling Zhan stood on top of the Asgard Palace. The majestic giant mountain shook suddenly, the fairy light burst, the fairy sound burst, as if there was a bell sound avenue ringing, the dragon and phoenix dancing in the sky, fiddling with the universe, this is a terrible scene, the fairy world seems to be reborn, there is the sound of the beginning of the avenue, there is an infinite amount of fairy light spraying. Resisted the little grass. And then wear it out.

"If that's the only way, then you can die, last time it was just a lesson for you. Ling Zhan said, and a proud conceit came out of him. Wearing gold armor. Armed with a golden gun. With a sweep, the sea of blood boiled and was blocked by the fairy light. The sea of blood evaporated a full layer, causing the five pure lands to tremble slightly, spraying blood and light.

The spirit battle moved, as fast as lightning, like a meteor flashing, the golden spear pointed directly at the heart of the firmament, the head of the spear radiated holy light, and the cold light was dotted.

Cang Jue's eyes froze, waved his hand is a knife, sat on the ground, blocked in front of him, the golden light in his left eye, the golden-winged Dapeng was fluttering his wings, shaking the sky.

The golden spear and the Heavenly Soul Knife clashed into each other and emitted a dazzling firelight, and a terrifying divine power surged before the two, and a large area of blood evaporated below. At this moment, the fierce moved, moving like a frightened cicada, if Qinghong glanced at it, he roared and pounced on Ling Zhan in the blink of an eye.

Nine days of sinister shock!

Cang never left his hand, and when he came up, he was the greatest supernatural power. The earth-shattering roar shook down the stars of the nine heavens, and the terrible impact was like a whirlwind of fire, falling to the earth like meteors, setting off terrible fluctuations.

Ling Zhan roared, with a wave of his long arm, the golden spear pointed forward, and a whining sound like a ghost whistling came out, and the air formed a wave of air, with the tip of the spear as a point, arcing. Ling Zhan's blonde hair danced wildly for nine days, his hair was like needle-piercing air, his arms were strong and powerful, bulging like dragons, and the terrifying power tore through all obstacles.

Rumble!

Ling Zhan's shot pierced through the fox and pierced the nine big stars, and with a swing of his arm, the fox fell apart, turning into countless sparks flying around.

A trace of blood suddenly flowed from Cang Jue's right eye, and a mysterious phantom condensed in his eyes again, but the flames were not so hot, and the evil was much more decadent.

The sea of blood was monstrous, and the bloody roar roared and rushed into the sky, biting and obstructing the Asgard. Cang Jue strode forward, the sword intent was like rain, and the evil clouds were scattered.

Ling Zhan took the imperial step, the golden spear stabbed straight, and a black hole suddenly appeared, engulfing everything, the sky seemed to be much brighter, and the blood was all scattered, turning into blood and bones and falling.

"Overlord, let you see the supreme supernatural power of my spirit race, even if you die, you will have no regrets. Ling Zhan laughed, and the mystical lines on his face were glowing, emitting a green glow, like many stars strung together into a starry sky map, stirring up the sun, moon and stars.

"Spiritual bloodline, shaking the sky, breaking the world!"

The supreme immortal sound sounded, and a large piece of fairy light added to the body of the spirit battle, making him like a fairy, with immortal light bursting and fairy sound curling.

A mysterious divine map appeared in Lingzhan's body, as bright as the stars, as numerous as the stars, the sky was shaking, all were shaking, everything seemed to be shattering, everything seemed to be falling, returning to dust.

This is the power of time, which is speeding up the destruction of all tangible things.

Cang Jue felt as if he was in a starry sky, but the stars were falling, his divine power was weakening, and when he returned to the baby, he was weak and powerless.

"Break!" Cang Jue spurted out of his mouth, his body was burning, turning into a big peng flapping his wings and disappearing, trying to escape here, everything here was terrible.

"Want to go? It's not that easy. Ling Zhan scolded angrily, the golden spear seemed to be burning, and there were mysterious veins flickering on it, and it flew out with a whoosh.

The golden mangs were scattered, like a divine arrow trying to shoot through the Dapeng, with supreme power, breaking through the limit of time, and the thought was submerged into the body of the Dapeng incarnated by the cang.

Rumble!

Blood was spilled, and a severed arm was thrown high, broken by the golden gun, and blood was splattering everywhere. Cang Jue glanced at Ling Zhan with resentment, there was no arm in his tattered sleeves, he was actually cut off an arm, and his overlord body was actually cut off.

Cang Jue knew that this was because his cultivation was not deep, and if he didn't exchange his arms for his life, he would have fallen here today. The spirit clan of Lingzhan is powerful enough to be the king, it is a supreme taboo, the power of time, can wipe out everything in the world.

Cang Jue gritted his teeth and turned into a blood-colored roc that sank into the sky at an extremely fast speed, turning and falling into a large primeval forest, turning into a blood-colored lightning and disappearing.

Ling Zhan watched Cang Jue leave, and after confirming that Cang Jue was leaving, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and the cyan blood was like the green pigment of plants, exuding a faint fragrance, like green gems, and ten drops of gem-like blood did not drip down, but re-entered Ling Zhan's body.

The cyan mystical veins could be emitted without the green rays, like tattoos, imprinted on Ling Zhan's face.

"If it weren't for the inability to exert the power of the ancestral pattern, the hegemon would have died today. Ling Zhan said with a gloomy expression.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out again, Ling Zhan's expression was sluggish, he looked around, found a place, and disappeared in a flash of lightning.

"It's horrible, but luckily I wasn't found. Orambi patted his chest, with a wave of fear, he had always been a spectator in this battle, and with the talent of the elves, he was hidden not far away.

Looking at the messy ground, the swamps were all turned up, the broken trees were torn apart, the leaves covered the earth like snow, and the stumps and broken arms were dyed red with dead branches and leaves, like the hell of Shura.

Only the whining wind sounded, shaking the branches and leaves like a ghost crying. Orambi also left cautiously, like a fluttering butterfly in the woods, leaving no breath. (To be continued.) )