Chapter 870: The Dragon's Head Was Destroyed, and the Prince Flew Out of the Pass (Third Update)

Unwillingness, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions exist in Guo Qing's heart, lingering.

Now, Guo Qing was almost beaten unconscious, and he wanted to swallow that Bodhi seed immediately, enhance his cultivation, and strengthen himself.

But no, it's still useful.

It's just that if you don't cultivate, what can you do to fight others?

Thirty-six god king beasts, three peerless god kings, three high-level god kings, and three middle-level god kings.

Surrounded by so much combat power, Guo Qingfa was also used as a live target under heaven and earth, and there was no good meat on his body.

"I'm too weak, I'm still too weak!"

Guo Qing sighed in his heart, his physical body was too fragile, and his golden body and divine body couldn't keep up with his cultivation.

"If I have a Jedi who dominates the heavens and has an incorruptible body of King Kong, what can they do to me?" Guo Qing's heart was full of unwillingness.

He thought of his seven-story Haotian Tower, which had been used to cultivate people and strengthen his physical body since he got it.

It's just that as his physical body continues to grow stronger and his divine body becomes more perfect, it seems that the seven-story Haotian Tower can no longer satisfy him.

The suppressive power created by the seven-layer Haotian Tower could not put much pressure on his physical body, so that his golden body returned to his old path and could not go any further.

"It shouldn't be, it definitely shouldn't!"

Guo Qing was screaming in his heart, and his body was trembling.

"Boom!!"

At the position of the dragon's head, there was a loud noise from there, and many people looked at it.

The same is true for Kui Niu's side, with a smile on their faces and a smug arrogance.

"It's finally here, these people are so slow. But it doesn't matter if there are them or not, it's enough to get rid of Guo Qing here!" Kui Niu sneered.

"Who!?" Guo Qing crossed his head.

He wanted to look back, but now he was entangled by the Black Water Snake, the two mad cows were constantly rushing against him, and other strange beasts and the God King were scattered with all kinds of magical powers, and he could only support the poor Dao soldiers to resist, and his body was almost about to collapse.

Turn around and look?

He can't see it, but he can see it somewhere else.

Yang Jian's battle line is relatively smooth, except for Ramayana, they are basically on top of some advantages, especially Nezha, who has almost killed all three of his enemies.

Nezha even helped contain some of the beginner god kings, which greatly reduced the pressure on the mountain guards, and the applause continued.

Yang Jian forced all the four elephants to retreat, and hurriedly turned around to look in the direction of the dragon's head, separated by several high mountains, but under his heavenly eyes, it was like nothing.

The finch god exhaled, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "It's finally here, these people are really slow to die." ”

Yang Jian exclaimed, "Who is coming?"

The finch god sneered, "A pack of wolves!"

Yang Jian was furious and wanted to go over to help, but the Sparrow God and these people dragged him to death, let alone go over to help, if he dared to go over, it was estimated that this place would soon be blasted by the Sparrow God and others.

Three lines, each of which cannot be missed.

On the six-eared macaque's side, he had already beaten his eight opponents with soft hands and feet, and vomited blood.

The three peerless god kings within the Emperor Heaven, as well as the five high-level god kings including Fengyun, were beaten by him and dragged their weapons upside down, and they were in a hurry.

On the other hand, Liu'er is not too difficult, and it is even a little relaxed.

In addition to the battle, he also helped the defenders kill more than 30,000 ordinary people from the Fengyun Palace, which made Emperor Batian and the others so angry that their lungs almost exploded.

But there is no way, the six-eared macaque is too strong.

The abnormal sound in the direction of the dragon's head also alarmed Liu'er, which made Liu'er surprised, and when he took the time to look over, he saw a scene that made his eyes crack.

Many battleships were floating in the air, and there were dense black-clothed men standing on them, bombarding the formation of the dragon head.

Among them, ten men in black jumped out of the battleship, stood in the air, soared through the clouds and fog, and directly joined forces to cast a spell to bombard the formation.

"Boom Boom~~"

The bombardment continued, and the formation in the direction of the dragon's head shook slowly, almost cracking.

Liu'er was shocked, and he was about to give up the eighth day and wait for others to rush over, with his ability, if he passed, one person could block a battle line.

But how could Emperor Batian and the others give him this opportunity, and immediately rushed up to intercept it.

Six ears were furious, went crazy directly, and directly killed a high-level god king.

Emperor Batian and the others were all terrified, but victory was just around the corner, how could they let it go.

"You guys are so despicable, who the hell are they?" said Six-Ear roaring, causing Emperor Batian and the others to fall backwards.

Now even if he goes over and repels the people over there, Emperor Batian and these people can tear open the hole here, he can only quickly kill Emperor Batian, and then go over to help.

It can only be expected that those people are weak chickens, and they can't break the formation of the dragon head in a short period of time.

But unfortunately, his thoughts are only hope after all.

"Boom!"

With so many masters attacking together, they destroyed the formation of the dragon head in one fell swoop. The first ten black-clothed men were high-level god kings, and those who followed the battleship magic weapon were also true immortals.

True Immortals are estimated to have three thousand people, and the most powerful are the ten high-level God Kings, and their attacks directly shattered Fang Cun Mountain's Dragon Head Formation.

The core of Fangcun Mountain, the three-star cave, is in the dragon's head, if it is destroyed, then the entire Fangcun Mountain is basically destroyed.

At this moment, two violent auras erupted from within Fang Cun Mountain.

"Who dares to make a mistake here?"

A true dragon flew out of the three-star cave with the breath of the desolation, carrying the invincible will, and on its side, there were more than a dozen small dragons, all of which exuded a not weak aura.

"Roar!!"

The true dragon roared, letting out a dragon's roar.

The ten high-level god kings were all slightly shocked, but after seeing the true dragon's cultivation clearly, they all sneered.

Beginner God King!

The true dragon of the beginner god king is really a shame for the dragon clan!

However, the people of Fangcun Mountain were surprised and cheered.

"Omoon!"

The one who went out of the customs was Ao Moang, the deputy sect master of Fangcun Mountain, who got out of the customs and directly broke through to the junior god king. And looking at his combat strength, I am afraid that he has the level of a middle-level god king.

Ao Moang turned into a human form, and the little dragon beside him also turned back into his dragon guard, all exuding the aura of the peak Daluo Golden Immortal.

"What's going on, this is going to start?" Ao Moang's mind swept over, and he knew what was going on.

He didn't expect that the time of his retreat would actually start.

"Who the hell are you?" said Ao Moon glared at his opponent.

However, no one in black answered him, only Yuan Hong in the distance shouted: "They are probably people from the great forces in the Northeast, Fang Cun Mountain has angered many forces, and they are here to help the fist." ”

Everyone understood that Fang Cun Mountain was not only angry with the big forces in the Northland, but also angered others.

"Boom!!"

A huge nine-tailed fox phantom appeared, and that powerful aura made Ao Moang swallow his saliva for a while.

Hu Fei flew out of the pass, she almost stepped out of the phantom, and the aura on her body was stronger than that of Ao Moang, reaching the realm of a middle-level god king.

A man in black looked indifferent, "Little hairy boy, don't do it yourself!"

(End of chapter)