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Boom!

Ao Huang took half a step back, the golden iron rod was gorgeous, but after all, it was not in the hands of the real quasi-king, just the first blow, and there were faint signs of failure.

Burst!

But the next moment, the eldest prince of the Ao family in the East China Sea was like gold paper, and spit out a golden dragon blood accompanied by starlight, which was poured on the golden iron rod, becoming a marking-like brand.

"Essence Blood!"

Some Saint Realm masters exclaimed, no matter what level of essence blood there are, there will not be many beings, but the essence of a body of essence and spirit, once it is lost, it is extremely difficult to make up for it, and it may even damage the longevity, and even consume too much, which will exhaust the potential, and it will be difficult to cultivate an inch. It can be said that if it is not a matter of life and death, no living being is willing to consume essence blood.

"Big brother!"

Ao Zhan was shocked, his eldest brother has always been silent, when he was a child, because he didn't want to carry the cultivation talent given by the family bloodline, he often practiced alone, and he was very rebellious, so that many old people in the clan did not like it, and even were excluded among his peers, and this eldest brother often silently took action to get rid of all the troubles for him, and then took him to freshen up and teach him the practice of warfare outside the family martial arts. At the age of five, his half-brother has protected him for a long period of time.

Rumble!

At this moment, the quasi-king soldiers recovered on their own.

The golden iron rod was gorgeous, overflowing with a large area of chaotic qi, crystal like glass, and a hazy figure emerged, filled with golden light, and it was impossible to see the true form, holding the brilliant stick body.

"Quasi-King Soldier Soul!"

The quasi-king from the dragon-blooded desolate family condensed, his face was not very good-looking, although he stepped into the supreme king realm with half a foot and became a quasi-king, but the human heavenly soldiers were still at the level of holy soldiers, and if they wanted to evolve into quasi-king soldiers, they still lacked some divine materials, and they needed time to temper and conceive, and those who could have quasi-king soldiers were either those with profound backgrounds, or they had stepped into this field for a long time.

The quasi-king soldier is different from the ordinary human body heavenly soldier, and already has a certain degree of autonomy, and the quasi-king soldier's soul makes a move, controlling the quasi-king soldier, because he has the quasi-king brand, once he fully recovers, it is really no less than a quasi-king himself.

The resurrected soul of the quasi-king soldier is in human form, golden light is like mist, it is difficult to see the true form, but as soon as he moves, there is infinite terror.

Woo!

The golden iron rod was picked up, enlarged at once, and turned into a huge glazed heavenly pillar, straight into the sky, towering into the starry sky, and then aimed at the dragon's blood desolate family quasi-king, and smashed down in the air.

This stick, falling from the starry sky to the earth, and like a giant dragon coming from nine heavens away, there are one big star after another, such as the god sun in the sky, illuminating the eight desolations and four poles, the terrifying qi is like the galaxy collapse, this is a manifestation of the level of life, to the supreme king realm, between a breath and a breath, can trigger the change of the stars, the chaotic aura in the universe starry sky, the essence of the stars, will become its supply.

"Coiling Dragon Stick!"

There are five desolate sages shouting, this is the famous top general book of the Ao family in the East China Sea, the sacred stick method, the pioneer is the Ao family in this thousand years, a very prestigious master, Jiazi before the achievement of the quasi-king, is expected to take another step in a hundred years, truly ascend to the supreme king realm.

Compared with the quasi-king of the barren family, the pioneer of this pan dragon stick is the real top figure among the quasi-kings, and he is about to become a real king, his coiling dragon stick method, at this moment, is unleashed by his quasi-king soldier soul royal soldier, like a real quasi-king in the move, the supreme qi locks the quasi-king of the barren family, making this new quasi-king-level powerhouse of the barren family who has only been promoted for ten years change color.

Rise!

The quasi-king of the barren family did not dare to be careless, his fists moved together, evolving the domineering holy fist of the barren family, the barren dragon fist was intertwined, and the fist power was blended, behind it, an ancient barren dragon appeared, and the wild aura was surging like an ocean, sending out a dragon roar that shook the starry sky.

The dazzling fist light burst out, and behind the quasi-king of the barren family, the phantom of the desolate dragon seemed to come to life, condensed like a substance, and at the center of the dragon's eyebrows, the seven stars rotated, like seven ancient and bright stars, blooming with dazzling starlight.

Syllable!

The quasi-king of the barren family shook the dragon stick with a pair of dragon fists, and the magnificent impact sound was like a meteorite exploding, the heavenly bell rang, and the terrible sound wave overturned like a heavenly river, even if some of the five desolate powerhouses who withdrew hundreds of thousands of miles away, they couldn't help but tremble violently at this moment, their eardrums were about to crack, their muscles and bones were numb, and they were almost shaken apart, and their internal organs were displaced.

Immediately afterward, a strange scene appeared above the tomb of the era.

The sky darkened, like night descending, there was a strange light, it was a broken starry sky, like a rock underground, layer after layer, distorting people's eyes.

There are some familiar scenes, Su Qinian took a deep breath, the collision of two quasi-king-level forces, and he entered the other side of the starry sky, in the layers of void faults, this is not in the Xuanhuang land, the starry sky is majestic, even if it is a sage, it can only shatter one side of the starry sky, but it cannot penetrate the void fault, this kind of power is awe-inspiring.

Knock! Knock!

In the shattered star world, the quasi-king of the barren family is retreating, his fists are stained with blood, faintly invincible, the stick is too strong, it is like countless big stars like the sun of the gods falling down together, and the quasi-king can't bear it.

In the golden mist, the humanoid soldier soul stepped forward, and the coiling dragon stick turned into nine feet and nine inches long, the thickness of the bowl mouth, and the coiling dragon on the body of the stick, if the glazed jade was carved, with a bang, it hit the quasi-king of the barren family again.

The golden stick is gorgeous, striking thousands of miles, beating the void into chaos, making the quasi-king of the desolate family change color, this soldier's soul is too strong, it is like a powerful quasi-king in the shot, it is rumored that there are supreme king soldiers can even transform into people, walk alone in the starry sky and land, enlighten for the supreme strong, and absorb many Taoist meanings.

"A quasi-king soldier dares to be rampant!"

At this moment, in the black mist, a big gray-black hand suddenly poked out, accompanied by a heavy aura of death, and slapped towards the coiling dragon stick.

Clang!

The golden stick qi was shattered, the coiling dragon stick was slapped alive by this palm, the soldier soul took a few steps back, and the golden mist was shaken away a little.

"Is there no one in the Dragon family who deceived me!"

Ao Xuan, the fifth prince from the Beihai Ao family, snorted coldly, and an ink-colored iron spear came out of nothingness, was held by one of his hands, and pierced forward.

Rise!

There is a real dragon roaring, shaking the starlight, and the qi machine rushes to the bullfight, and some of the masters of the Five Desolations Saint Realm who have withdrawn far away are swaying, and they are also quasi-king soldiers!

"How daring!"

The black mist rolled, the eyes of the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley were as dark as the dark night, sharp and cold, he shot out of the black mist with a fist, the breath of death was like an ocean, and one after another dead stars appeared, all of them were dead planets that had entered the end of the world.

"Fist of Death!"

The divine fist technique from the Burial Dragon Valley is well versed in the Dao of Death, and with this fist, it seems to devour all the vitality and spirituality in front of him.

The golden mist surged, the humanoid soldier soul shot again, the coiling dragon stick sprayed thin golden Shenxia, the breath of the sun to the sky, vast and magnificent, accompanied by the golden sun appeared, shining in the world.

However, the Death Fist in the black mist was extremely powerful, first punching the tip of the ink-colored spear, then retracting like lightning, striking again, and smashing down on the golden and brilliant stick.

Bang!

The two quasi-king soldiers were both violently shocked, and they were beaten up and flew out.

There was a chaotic surge, and the place where the three faced off, the layers of void faults were all pierced, and even penetrated the chaotic void, gushing out the eternal chaotic airflow.

Burst!

Ao Xuan, the fifth prince of the Beihai Ao family, coughed up blood, staggered backwards, revealing a shocking look, this quasi-king from the Burial Dragon Valley was too strong, and he did not show his true form, and he shook back two quasi-king soldiers one after another, and even one of them has fully recovered, and there is a soldier soul in charge, which is no less than a real quasi-king.

Dressed in purple and gold armor, surrounded by flames and lightning, the prospective king of the War Emperor Hall also stared at it, and took a deep look at the death mist, is this the other foot also about to step in?

In front of the tomb of the era, Su Qiannian and Ao Zhan glanced at each other, this kind of duel was beyond their reach, the majesty of the quasi-king level was enough to make the saint retreat and dare not fight.

Recite!

There was a sound of swords, it was Ao Li, the nine-dragon girl of the Ao family in the West Sea, holding a blue sword at this time, standing side by side with Ao Huang and Ao Xuan.

The third quasi-king soldier!

In the distance, many Saint Realm masters glanced at each other, but they didn't expect that in front of the tomb of this era today, there were actually three quasi-king soldiers in the world, and there were already two quasi-kings who had made a move, and then looked at the middle-aged quasi-king from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace, it seemed that there was no sign of making a move.

Thundered!

Above the nine heavens, the thunder rolled, the clouds dissipated, the starry sky was clearer than ever, the stars were shining, and they were quickly dimmed, suppressed by the quasi-king's qi.

The face of the quasi-king of the dragon-blood desolate family was very ugly, and he stood not far from the quasi-king of the burial dragon valley who was not visible in the black mist, and confronted the three quasi-king soldiers.

"Seventeenth Prince. ”

Ao Li frowned and looked at the seventeenth prince Ao Shun in the South China Sea, could it be that the Ao family in the South China Sea would just let a junior come empty-handed?

The seventeenth prince Ao Shun, from the Ao family in the South China Sea, is dressed in a golden robe, rich as jade, standing there at this time, but there is a kind of blandness in his hands, at this moment a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "The clan sister is too anxious, why do you bother to do it, bloodshed is not the only way, there is always a way, it can be shared." ”

As his words fell, even Ao Xuan and Ao Huang couldn't help frowning, what kind of thoughts did the seventeenth prince of the South China Sea have, the four great dragon families have always shared weal and woe, where is there any common road now?

"The seventeenth prince said it was okay. ”

However, it was the quasi-king of the dragon blood desolate family, his face was slightly softened at this time, and his jaw was bowed.

In the rolling black fog of death, the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley had dark eyes, but he didn't speak for the first time.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, and his bright heart saw the vanity, but from the seventeenth prince of the Ao family in the South China Sea, he saw a trace of hidden darkness. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)