"This is the powerful ...... of the Outer Heaven cultivators"

The two of them stared at the law fluorescence, and they were fascinated, and the Tao that had not advanced an inch for hundreds of years was slightly loosened!

"Hoo ......"

White sword qi flew out and in from between Wang Dingzhou's mouth and nose, and when he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a thunderbolt of light out of thin air, and the skin of Dingtian and Luculent tingled slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them obviously felt that Wang Dingzhou was stronger than before!

The more they went to the depths of the land of the gods, the closer the law of heaven and earth was to the law of heaven and earth in Kyushu, and the more difficult it became for the two of them, but the direction of progress was very certain.

The ruins of the palace gradually increased, and there were also traces of some villages, which seemed to be the place where mortals lived, but they were clean and clean, and there was not even a single scattered living utensils.

Wang Dingzhou was quite speechless.

"Huh?"

There was a sudden fluctuation of mana in his divine consciousness, and Wang Dingzhou's divine consciousness moved, and he found that it was a fragment of a magic weapon, and the aura on it was rich, and it was a cultivator who belonged to Kyushu!

Not far away, there are several fragments of magic weapons.

"Happy for nothing!"

Wang Dingzhou shook his head helplessly, and it seemed that he knew that this was the trace left by the cultivator after the battle.

In the land of divine relics, Kyushu cultivators often come and go, and this is not a very deep place of divine relics, and it has long been looted.

The consumption of Dingtian and Luculent was very fast, and after a short half a day, they had to stop to repair and recover.

After dozens of repairs and hundreds of mountain peaks, the three of them truly went deep into the land of divine relics.

There are no roads in the lush vegetation, and the palace buildings are not separated by a distance, and Wang Dingzhou found scattered small items, such as: bowls, basins......

Most of them are items used by mortals, without any power or special place, if it were not for the protection of the power of the Divine Relic Land, I am afraid that they would have been turned into ashes by the years long ago.

Wang Dingzhou symbolically picked up a broken stone jar.

It is engraved with the pattern of mortals hunting and killing wild beasts, recording the life of mortals back then, which is not much different from the current state of mortals in Kyushu.

But there is no pattern of God.

Everything about God is incomparably precious, and it may have been taken away by the Kyushu cultivators a long time ago.

The mana consumption was too great, and Ding Tian gasped and said, "Dingzhou Daoyou, we are close to the center of the Holy Land, and the seniors are in front of ......"

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Dingzhou grabbed Dingtian's shoulder and threw him out.

The sword roared out, and with a piercing sword light, it slashed out diagonally.

"Evil Barrier!"

The sound of explosion and thunder suddenly sounded, shaking the unsuspecting Dingtian's head dizzy, and the strong killing intent stimulated him, and his divine sense found a figure rushing out of the vegetation on the side of the road, and the blazing power flew by itself.

The figure was surrounded by a dazzling thunderbolt, and a finger-thick thunderbolt struck the place where he was standing, if Wang Dingzhou hadn't thrown himself out, the thunder would have hit him.

Ding Tian struggled to protect himself and protect himself.

The sword qi bombarded the flying figure.

The figure seemed to sense the sharpness of the sword qi and made a suspicious sound, and the thunder condensed together in the moment before the sword qi split, forming a circular shield, blocking the front of the figure.

"Boom ......"

The thunder shield shattered, and the sword light slashed at the figure like a bamboo.

Fortunately, a protector protected the figure, and the protector emitted a dazzling light, blocking the sword qi, but the figure was also split and flew out, and hit the palace of the divine relics heavily.

There was a dull sound, the palace was intact, and the figure was shaken out instead.

The mythical palace is guarded by an inexplicable force, which is the power left by the gods, if it weren't for this, the long years have passed, and the palaces and other mythical relics would have long been turned into ashes.

"Ahem......"

The figure coughed, and his breath suddenly skyrocketed.

This person is wearing the robes of the Holy Religion, and his style is more complicated than that of hatred, representing his noble status.

"Two demonic obstacles, colluding with a cultivator from the outer heavens, all take their lives!"

The mana of the figure fluctuated several times that of the Ding Tian, the thunder light was several feet thick, the figure suddenly rose by half, and the pressure of the burly figure doubled, as if the god of thunder had descended, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

As a Holy Sect cultivator, not only did the Heavenly Dao of the Divine Relic Land not weaken his power, but he easily controlled the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the thunder was as strong as a heavenly punishment.

The power of heavenly punishment is magnificent, and the congenital power of the demon path is absolutely suppressed, and Dingtian and Luculent are soft and spineless.

They are not without the strength to fight.

The old devil who has accumulated years still dares to face difficulties in the face of heavenly punishment, but if he really does it, the consumption will be very large, and Wang Dingzhou is in the way, so he doesn't need to fight hard.

Luculent said in a loud voice: "Dingzhou Daoyou, this is the predecessor of the Holy Sect who cultivated in the Holy Land, named 'Zhong Zhen', who is the best at thunder spells, and his attacks are fast and fast, so be careful!"

Luculent's cultivation days in the Holy Land have not been short, and some masters are also known.

Wang Dingzhou ignored it, but the sword light of the sword became more and more dazzling, and with a wave of his hand fiercely, the hundred-zhang long sword light roared out, approaching Zhong Zhen in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Zhen originally wanted to cast a spell change, but the sword qi was hundreds of zhang long, and the width was dozens of zhang, and he couldn't go in the left and right directions, and the sharp aura locked on him, giving him a feeling that no matter which direction he was headed, he would be attacked.

"Come!"

The attack of the Outer Heaven was too domineering, and Zhong Zhen rarely encountered it, mobilizing the strength of his whole body, trying to smash Wang Dingzhou's sword qi.

He has enough confidence in himself!

After cultivating in the Holy Land for thousands of years, he has seen a new world and world, has unprecedented strength, and has killed countless Outer Heaven cultivators, learning from each other's strengths to make up for his own shortcomings, he believes that this Outer Heaven cultivator will not be his opponent.

I don't know whether to say that the sword light struck the thunder light, or the thunder light struck the sword light, in short, the speed of both is extremely fast, and the tips of the needles are the same as the wheat mang, and they are against each other.

"Laha ......"

The thunder light was split by the sword light.

Lei Guang tried hard to erode the sword qi, but he could only slash at the surface of the sword light, and a faint sword light burst out from the sword body, and the weakening of the sword qi by the thunder light was weak.

"Bad ......"

Zhong Zhen's heart sank suddenly, his heart moved, and a treasure light flew out of his hand.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The treasure light exploded, but the power was concentrated in the range of a hundred zhang, forming a hundred zhang round ball, and the purple light only surged within the range of the round ball, like a purple insect chrysalis.

"Roar!"

With a roar of pain, the ten-foot-thick python poked its head out of the purple chrysalis.

It is said that it is a python, but it is not very similar, because its mouth is protruding, like the mouth of a dog, and I don't know what creatures are mixed with other creatures.

"Humph!"

Wang Dingzhou's sword qi roared, and the sword momentum was a little stronger.

No matter what kind of creature this is, in short, it is the instrument spirit of the magic weapon, Zhong Zhen saw that his spell could not resist the sword qi, so he exploded the magic weapon, and with the resentment of the machine spirit before death, it exploded all the power of the magic weapon.