Sumeru Divine Peak, under the blessing of the old monk's golden seal, was urged to the extreme, ready to strike a fatal blow.

Just when everyone's hearts were tight, the Mountain Slaughter King suddenly showed a strange smile.

When Chu Ling noticed the meaningful smile of King Tu Shan, he felt a chill all over his body for no reason, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood upside down.

At this time, the divine peak condensed by King Canaan's Sumeru chanting had already suppressed the steaming emperor corpse.

Just when everyone was waiting to witness the collision of the two powerhouses and fight for their lives with one blow, the emperor's corpse, which was covered in blood mist, suddenly fell to the ground softly, as if it had suddenly broken the thread, like a puppet, and the blood mist around his body that was driven by Yuan Force also disappeared cleanly in an instant.

"What's going on?"

"Is this gone?"

Everyone didn't believe that the body of the emperor's corpse, who had just been murderous and forced the old monk to be clumsy, actually retreated so simply without hesitation in an instant.

But Chu Ling was cold, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

"Not good!"

He suddenly remembered that in fact, it stands to reason that he should be the ultimate goal of the Mountain Slaughter King.

With the instinctive danger sense of animals, he used the Earth Dragon Great Technique to the extreme.

His waist twisted violently in an extremely unconventional way, turned into an afterimage, and flew away obliquely.

"Wow!"

The next moment he left the place where he was standing, a blood-colored flying blade slashed at that place, and that powerful power actually cut out a crack in this space.

As long as Chu Ling was a little slower just now, then he would probably have broken into two now.

At the same time, Sumeru Divine Peak fiercely suppressed the emperor's corpse, making a loud noise.

In that loud bang, the Dao rules that condensed the Sumeru Divine Peak were all dispersed, and a human-shaped pit was revealed on the ground.

Inside the pit, the armor made of divine gold was shattered, and the emperor's corpse was also suppressed and torn apart, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a thick stench was emitted.

At this time, King Canaan finally reacted, King Tushan was not trying to fight with him at all, but using the emperor's corpse to attract his attention, and then take the opportunity to take down Chu Ling.

But what is so special about that kid surnamed Chu? Is it worth it for King Tushan to be willing to destroy a rare emperor corpse and take him down?

Before he had time to think carefully, King Canaan's face showed boundless anger, like the Fudo Ming King who was burning with anger and subduing demons with force.

He turned around urgently and rushed towards Chu Ling.

But how could the Mountain Slaughter King waste this opportunity? After Chu Ling dodged the bloody blade, a strange laugh sounded.

Under the gaze of everyone, a thick blood mist burst out of the void, and another identical Mountain Slaughter King walked out of the blood mist.

"What's going on?"

Everyone stared at the two identical Mountain Slaughter Kings in surprise, at a loss.

"I know, this is the secret technique of the Ghost Domain-the Nine Transformations of Xuanyin. ”

Someone shouted.

After such a reminder, someone immediately reacted and said: "Xuanyin Nine Changes? I remember, it is a blood-based doppelganger technique, cultivated to the extreme, it can summon nine doppelgangers with similar strength to the deity in a short period of time, which is a very powerful doppelganger against the enemy." ”

"Nima, nine quasi-princes have made a move, it seems that this kid can't escape!"

The crowd sighed.

As if to confirm their judgment, when everyone's voices just fell, another figure of the Mountain Slaughter King appeared in the void, cutting off Chu Ling's way.

"Quack, boy, die!"

King Tu made a small sound as sharp as sharpening a knife, and the whole body of the listener was cold.

As soon as the words fell, King Tu Shan waved his sleeve robe, and shot out a sharp blood arrow from the bottom of his sleeve, making a sharp whistling sound, and headed straight for Chu Ling.

At the same time, behind Chu Ling, there was also a phantom of the Mountain Slaughtering King who shot at the same time, and the ghost domain secret seal came out one after another, directly blasting towards Chu Ling with incomparably violent energy.

The huge coercion of the two princes made Chu Ling sweat coldly, and his back was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the bathhouse.

Despite this great pressure, Chu Ling still stood in the distance extremely calmly, and in his mind, he quickly calculated one possible solution after another.

However, this kind of immobile calmness, in the eyes of others, became the momentum of the two princes, and they were directly frightened.

"Alas, there is no escape!"

"If you force yourself out at the beginning, there may be a chance of escape, but now...... Alas......"

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit Xuanmeng master, he doesn't have any real skills, at a critical moment, he was actually scared stupid, if it were me, I would never be so afraid, it's really a straw bag." ”

Someone sneered and mocked, these ** are mostly young disciples of some sects in the northwest.

Today, they witnessed Chu Ling's defeat of the Xuanji Divine Son, and they were out of the limelight, and their hearts were full of sourness. At this moment, I finally saw Chu Ling's embarrassment, so I naturally spared no effort to belittle him and raise my value.

Everyone talked about it, but they were all extremely pessimistic, and no one would think that under the attack of the two quasi-princes, Chu Ling still had a chance to escape.

In the field, Chu Ling gritted his teeth, preparing to perform the Great Void Technique, turning himself into a state of half-reality and half-virtuality, neither true nor false, coupled with his undefeated body, I believe that he should be able to withstand this blow.

However, at this moment, a whistling sound pierced the air.

"Whoa—"

With this sharp roar, a sharp arrow as fast as lightning pierced the tranquility of the sky, startled the white birds around it, and dragged a long tail of air towards the Mountain Slaughter King.

On top of that sharp arrow, complex and mysterious patterns loomed, and the black light was cloudy.

In that black light, the arrow of the sharp arrow actually faintly condensed an angry roaring dragon head, with the sun in its mouth, and swallowed the eight wildernesses.

King Tu Shan's color changed instantly, and he had to be forced to withdraw all his Yuan Force to return to defense, and for a while, he couldn't take care of Chu Ling at all.

"Boom!"

The oolong arrow pierced through the doppelganger of the Mountain Slaughter King.

"Bang!"

With a low explosion, the two doppelgangers of the Mountain Slaughter King all turned into blood mist and dissipated into the void.

With one miss, King Canaan had already returned to Chu Ling's body, and King Tushan had no more chance.

The furious King of the Slaughtering Mountain, his face was like a pig's liver, he flicked his sleeves heavily, his eyes looked around the sky, and said: "That bastard thing who doesn't open his eyes, I do things in the Blood Phoenix Building, and I dare to obstruct it, get out of this king." ”

As soon as King Tushan's words fell, another identical arrow roared from the sky.

The King of the Mountain Slaughter changed color again, and quickly dodged to the side.

This time, it was shot at his own figure, once it was pierced, there was no chance to live.

Because the arrows were too fast, the King of the Mountain Slaughter had to roll away in a hurry, looking extremely embarrassed.

King Tushan, who was extremely angry, was wide-eyed, and shouted: "Evil animal, you dare to plot against this king, this king will definitely teach you not to die well!"

"It's up to you, and it's worthy!"

In the distance, a voice like a fairy voice was heard.

The voice was incomparably beautiful, but the chill that emanated at this moment was indeed like the extreme of the Northern Plains, the ice that had not dispersed for thousands of years.

As soon as the words fell, above the distant high sky, a figure as black as an ink dragon broke through the churning sea of clouds and swooped down.

The "ink dragon" shook its head and tail, and let out a roar, causing all the beasts on the street to crawl.

Everyone suddenly realized that the person who came was none other than the people they had seen at the beginning, a group of people from the North Plains Sun Shooting Divine Mountain.

Yan Zixi, a girl in purple, is still standing at the head of the crocodile.

At this moment, Yan Zixi's delicate longbow was tightly held in her hand, and the bowstring was pulled to the extreme, aiming at the ground and the Mountain Slaughter King.

One after another, at a speed visible to the naked eye, converged towards the place where her fingers came into contact with the bowstring.

Everyone present felt the pressure of the qi machine being aimed at and an arrow would fly out at any time, and their foreheads were sweating.

However, until the giant crocodile landed, Yan Zixi's ultimate arrow never came out.

After the giant crocodile landed, it shrank rapidly, and finally only shrank to a ** small.

Then a divine light bloomed, and under the gaze of everyone, the giant crocodile flying into the sky turned into a human form.

I saw that the person who turned into a giant crocodile was a gray-haired old man, thin and small, without the slightest momentum of a giant crocodile.

However, the old man's nose and mouth were connected together, and they were quite prominent, and it did not look like a crocodile incarnation, but as if it was an ape.

The most important thing is that on the old man's forehead, two huge dragon horns suddenly grew.

One of the dragon's horns was broken alive.

The two pairs of dragon horns, like sharp blades piercing the sky, exuded an unusually fierce aura.

"Dragon crocodile!"

Ning Tianshi said two words briefly in Chu Ling's mind, and then stopped talking.

The dragon crocodile is a hybrid blood of the dragon family, with extremely strong defensive ability and attack power, and it is a xenomorph that only appeared in the ancient era.

When Ning Tianshi said this, it showed that this old man was a dragon crocodile.

The thin old man transformed by the dragon crocodile looked plain and unusual, and did not exude any powerful aura.

But King Tu Shan stood motionless as if he had been frozen, let alone making any small moves.

Because he knew that this ordinary little old man in front of him, maybe just raising his hand so lightly would be enough to make him annihilate, even if he had a genuine oracle on him.

The old man stood aside, quietly, like an honest servant.

The purple-clothed girl took a step forward and stood up, she didn't rush to speak, but turned her head and turned her gaze to Chu Ling......