Although only Wang Yan's divine weapon and the consciousness projection she revealed from the divine soldier appeared here, for the martial artists of the Divine Realm, it was completely possible to kill and injure Wang Jing by tracing the ontology with the consciousness projection.

It's like Wang Jing's divine soldier just now used the main body resonance to kill the desolate souls and splits.

Wang Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and the Bright Sword rose from Lu Changfeng's hand, the light was great, and everywhere he went, all the dirt and rocks evaporated in an instant like dewdrops under the sun, and the huge rock disappeared in this seemingly warm light, revealing a large pit a hundred miles wide.

This forest that does not see the sun all day long seems to slowly rise a golden sun from the ground, and all kinds of spirit beasts in the forest only feel that the end of the world is coming, and they are scared to run around, as long as they can stay away from this place, it is good to go there.

Lu Changfeng was thrown away by Wang Yan at a glance.

He wanted to go back to help, but he knew that he couldn't help himself at all, so he could only watch the projection of the master's divine thoughts facing the four gods with his own divine weapons.

There was no terrible impact, no concussion of the air currents, and the whole forest disappeared piece by piece, as if it had become a delicious cake, and a gluttonous child took a few bites from time to time, and the scene was too terrible.

Fortunately, what Wang Jing was facing was only the projection of the divine thoughts of the four martial artists of the Divine Realm, and Wang Jing herself was already at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, and this divine weapon was condensed by her divine power.

However, the Bright Sword can't be saved, and if it is hit by their tracing body, it will take him about three or five hundred years to cultivate at most.

So be it, they can't kill themselves.

Wang Jing was forced to retreat again and again, and a shadow shouted: "There is a price to be paid for doing something wrong, just use your Bright Sword to pay some interest!"

After saying that, the two fists collided, if this punch was smashed, the Bright Sword would cease to exist!

At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged again, condensing into a radiant woman in the air.

The four shadows paused. Immediately, he gave up Wang Yan and surrounded the woman.

Wang Jing hurriedly said: "Master, this is a trap ......"

The radiant woman winked mischievously like a child, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, you have to have faith in Master!"

After saying that, the radiant woman stepped forward and threw four punches in a row.

A simple straight punch was struck, just like a beginner who was learning martial arts, but this divine projection was impossible to dodge, and it was shattered by a punch.

Then the radiant woman took three more steps in the air and threw three punches. The world fell silent in an instant, and the projections of the four God Realm martial artists disappeared, as if they had never existed at all.

......

Far away, in the forbidden lands of the Night Clan.

It's like a world of darkness and nothing illuminates it.

Four different images of the Night Clan opened their eyes violently and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

The one on the far left is a woman, she has a black formation like an eye on her forehead, bottomless as if she can lead to another world, she wiped the purple blood on the corner of her mouth, and said hatefully: "It's amazing." It's amazing......"

The Taishang next to her was illusory, as if he might disappear into the wind at any moment, and his voice was indistinct, as if coming from another world: "Far away." Void teleportation, defeat the four of us in an instant...... Terrible ...... unimaginable"

"Her Golden Light Holy Law has surpassed the Golden Light Great Sage of the year!" the third Taishang on the left coughed, his body was as majestic as a mountain, and his whole body was covered with dense innate formations. Looks like a primitive man who drinks blood!

And the one on the far right is a five or six-year-old handsome child, and there is no formation on his body. If you walk down the Terran street, there must be countless girls who want to hold him. Rubbing his face with his face and shouting cuteness.

The only thing that was different was his pair of eyes, the pair of pupils were as dark and cold as the starry sky of the universe, and his voice was very flat: "Sure enough, our worries are not superfluous, but we haven't gotten to the bottom of her yet." Black Styx, keep shooting!"

The martial artists of the Divine Realm will not make a move until the critical time, because except for the strong clan with the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm, the Divine Realm is already the top martial existence among the medium-strength races.

As soon as they make a move, others can infer their strength from their shots, which is equivalent to exposing the strongest combat power of this race.

......

Wang Jing was stunned, she had known that her master was very strong, but now she knew how strong her master was.

Although the four people who had just appeared were just the divine thought projections of the Divine Realm martial artists, the master was also a divine thought projection and the distance was much farther than him, and as a result, not only did he easily shatter the divine thought projections of the four Dark Night Clan God Realm powerhouses, but also traced back to the source, hurting their bodies.

Even if the three great sages of the human race who founded the Golden Light Sect back then did not have this cultivation, the master had already pushed the exercises of the Golden Light Sect to an unprecedented situation.

At this moment, the eight divine thought projections appeared around Wang Jing's master and apprentice again, and this time they shot without saying a word.

With Wang Yan's strength, he couldn't see how they made a move, and after fighting for a long time, he felt that after just a moment, the master's divine thought projection returned to him.

And the eight god realm divine thought projections that the other party had just appeared, only four remained. The ocean-like forest below had been turned into a barren land in the battle, as if it had never existed.

One of the projections of the Night Clan began to distort, as if the TV was not receiving well, and he arched his hand to Wang Jing's master: "Su Lanting, I have never been convinced in my life, but I have to say a word of obedience to you." ”

Another projection also saluted Wang Jing's master, Su Lanting: "I didn't expect you to be nearly a thousand years younger than me, and you actually walked to the door of the Immortal Realm in advance, you are a strong man worthy of respect." ”

Another projection said: "But my Night Race will never allow the Terran to produce another strong man who is not in the Void Realm! I think many races around the Terran do not want to see this scene." ”

Su Lanting smiled and said, "It's not for you to have the final say, you say it as if only you Night Clan have allies!"

The last projection said: "Then let's see!"

Su Lanting didn't answer, and flew towards the territory of the human race with Wang Yan's bright sword, and took Lu Changfeng with Lu Changfeng halfway.

And the four divine thoughts projected and glanced at each other, and the last person looked at the direction where Su Lanting disappeared, and said: "The development of the human race is too fast, they were only worthy of being slaves and food back then, but now they are about to surpass us!

At this time, there was a groan from below, but it was that the desolate man was not dead, and these divine thought projections had been desperately supporting him just now, because although he didn't know what the use was now, it would definitely be useful to leave this person who was full of hatred for the human race. (To be continued.) )

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