Whew!

A dragon roar resounded under the stars, with a majesty that defied everything.

This voice was so loud that it shook the depths of everyone's souls.

Everyone, whether it is the Martial God or the forbidden ancestor of the Shenjin Clan, is in their hearts.

They subconsciously felt a sense of their own humility and insignificance, and felt that the dragon chant was inherently carrying an aura of noble beings, oppressing everything.

Titicaca!

Thin layers of ice spread, and the starry sky was everywhere.

Space freezes, time stands still, and the laws stand still.

At the same time, it also includes the time power of the eldest brother Wang Ping, which has been turned into tangible ice.

All of this, no one reacted.

Including Wang Ping, he was also stunned on the spot.

Burst!

However, Snow Thirteen didn't leave a hand.

First of all, the huge reincarnation vortex smashed Wang Ping into it, and the violent storm and energy engulfed his body.

Roar!

In the next moment, he reacted, roared, his body shook wildly, and time and space cracked.

Vast expanses of light rose from his body like a tidal wave.

An even more terrifying force of time surged out of its body.

Boom Boom!

His hair flew wildly, and between the slapping of his palms and fingers, he forcibly tore apart the great reincarnation vortex of Snow Thirteen.

The whole person rose to the sky.

However, at this moment, a huge ice dragon roared and tore in.

On the snowy dragon body, frost and snow are flying, this kind of power is terrifying, even a piece of snow, a drop of frost, is enough to freeze a star.

Titicaca!

As the ice dragon slammed at a speed beyond time, the power of time on Wang Ping's body froze again.

At the same time, there is also his Divine Venerable Dharma Body!

Burst!

It slammed into his body, tearing apart.

However, the next moment, the ice that filled the fragments of Wang Ping's body was suddenly melted by a layer of divine flame.

The blood is surging and surging like a tide.

The fragments of Wang Ping's body coalesced together and began to reassemble.

After all, it was a god-honored powerhouse, how could he be killed so easily.

The speed at which the Protoss powerhouse reorganized his body was extremely astonishing, almost just exploded, and before the fragments of his body could completely fly everywhere, he was pulled by a mysterious force and instantly converged.

When Wang Ping's body was reborn, a silver light suddenly flashed in front of him, and a terrifying aura came to his face.

"You keep saying you want to kill me, can you kill me?"

In front of him, Xue Thirteen held a dragon-shaped spear in his hand and stared coldly.

That dragon-shaped spear was naturally transformed by that mysterious dragon-shaped weapon.

Xue Thirteen also has two divine artifacts on his body, the peerless spear of the Ancient Heavenly Venerable, and the Immortal Mansion.

But the eldest brother Wang Ping is a god powerhouse, and he doesn't think that with the power of these two divine weapons, he can compete with the other party.

Just imagine, is it possible for a quasi-Tianzun, holding two Tianzun artifacts, to defeat Tianzun?

Maybe you can fight one or two, but it's impossible to beat.

Unless it can stimulate the Dao left in it by the owner of the artifact.

"You can use this weapon with ease?"

Wang Ping said indifferently.

Yes, he was surprised.

Because he had obtained the part in the Holy Realm that the Overlord Heavenly Venerable had back then, although he was able to use some of its abilities, it was impossible to use them freely.

The reason why Xue Thirteen was able to do it was because of the new reincarnation power he had comprehended from the corpse of the god outside the Dao, otherwise he would not have been able to subdue this weapon in the first place.

"If it weren't for the fact that you possess eternal power, you would have been severely injured by the shot just now, with the Dao Fruit that you had just stepped into the Divine Venerable and had not yet stabilized. ”

"The shot just now was for Master. ”

Xue Thirteen said with red eyes.

Airplanes!

The spear pointing at Wang Ping in his hand suddenly burst into light, and then terrifying energy surged out, slashing down at Wang Ping's eyebrows.

Burst!

Immediately after, his body exploded again.

"This shot is for Bing'er!"

Snow Thirteen burst into the air again.

Wang Ping's flesh was condensed in the distance.

Snow Thirteen once again rushed over with a gun.

In the distance, a group of people were simply stunned.

This...... Is this still a god?

Because they were isolated by the breath of the two brothers, everyone didn't hear what Xue Thirteen said, otherwise someone would guess that these two people were the bloodline of the eternal god Bai Lingfei.

Valkyrie stood in the void in the distance, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"How is this possible?"

Thundered!

In front of him was a dense ice thunder, yes, the divine thunder condensed with the power of ice, as it exploded one after another, a large area of the starry sky was lifted and turned into fragments.

Wang Ping's figure was like electricity, passing through the years and fleeing forward.

This time, at such a close distance, Xue Thirteen shot him from the center of his eyebrows, almost hurting his soul.

He had already seen that this weapon was extremely terrifying, even if it was a god, even if he had eternal power, it would still be hit hard.

At this moment, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and a crack in his eyebrows could not heal.

Right now, Xue Thirteen has unleashed a stronger power in the spear, and he can't be hit again, otherwise the Dao Fruit will be damaged suddenly.

"Wang Ping, where to escape!"

Xue Thirteen broke off, dressed in a white robe, holding a white dragon spear, and under the stroke, the ice and thunder covered the sky, which was very terrifying.

It's not that Xue Thirteen's skill is profound, but that this weapon is so weird that even the power of the Divine Venerable can be restrained, so he has to retreat from the edge.

"Wang Ping, take another shot from me. This is for me, for all the brothers and sisters of the same sect, you ignore the friendship of the same sect, ruthless and unjust, and the reason of heaven is intolerable!"

"Give me death!"

Rumble!

After saying that, the light of the white dragon spear in Xue Thirteen's hand almost burned, and then suddenly came out of his hand, turning into an ice dragon again.

A steady stream of ice and thunder surged out, covering the endless starry sky ahead.

When the void came into contact with the power of ice, the Titicaca solidified into a thin layer of ice, and then quietly shattered and exploded, turning into a cloud of debris.

Whew!

The low roar of the dragon resounded, shaking time and space.

Wang Ping was running away, and suddenly felt a fierce aura coming from behind him, and he was cold.

Before he could react, there was a pop, and his body was pierced from behind.

Teared apart by an unstoppable force.

There was a huge explosion here, and everyone behind could faintly see it, and it seemed that even the long river of time had been broken in a blur.

The universe is cracking!

The white dragon flew back, the storm in front of it had not yet dispersed, and the light was blazing, like a flame of light.

"The Great Reincarnation is really good. It's just that how long can you hold on to this kind of power that you haven't fully wielded freely?"

Within the storm, an indifferent voice came.

Wang Ping was dressed in a black robe, his hair was flying, and there was a terrifying and hideous blood hole on his chest, which was transparent from front to back.

His face was a little pale.

Step by step, he was coming from the void at the center of the storm, his eyes full of coldness.

The white dragon spear in Snow Thirteen's hand groaned softly, and then the light quickly dimmed, and finally merged into Snow Thirteen's body.

Wang Ping is right, Xue Thirteen's new strength has not yet been integrated, and he can't hold on anymore.

"Do you really think that god-level gods are so easy to shake? I can't drive that weapon, what are you going to do to fight against me? Hmm, I didn't exert my full strength just now, where is your clone, you can add up to see if you can block one of my hands." ”

Wang Ping said indifferently, and approached step by step.

"Where's my doppelganger? Do you finally think of my doppelganger? hahaha......

Xue Thirteen suddenly laughed wildly, unable to continue to exert new powers, he actually did not panic at all.

Then, immediately afterward, a huge breath came from his body.

At this moment, Wang Ping suddenly exclaimed: "Reincarnation, your doppelganger has entered reincarnation?"

"Yes, I sent him into reincarnation thirteen years ago. Today, it's time to return!"

(End of chapter)

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