Chapter 59: Like substance

Wang Khan couldn't imagine that breathing could bring such pleasure, with every breath, Wang Khan felt that his whole person was really going to be fluttering, this is a very magical feeling, to be able to use the naked eye to see that the things that originally wanted to be unfavorable to him began to become fragile between his breaths, of course, the most surprising thing is that Wang Khan, who was bathed in the blessing of the wolf god, was able to see that with his breathing, the whole saint statue was actually a little dim, and he could freshly feel the pleasure of quantifying the enemy's power for his own use。

Powerful no longer need to be expressed in words, of course, there is no need to express in words now, with Wang Khan's last breath, the back of his head has been filled with dense apertures, and there are hundreds of millions of dragon-level incense belief power is slowly running in the incense wheel, Wang Khan actually gave birth to the feeling that everything is under control, and the heaven and earth are all in the heart, which is a special feeling, because people with this feeling are gods. It is not God who does not dare to put all the heavens and the earth in his heart.

Bathed in the blessing of the wolf god, Wang Khan seemed to feel that the wolf god was telling what he was saying, but what he was saying but he couldn't hear clearly, there was no doubt that Wang Khan had become a language expert, at least two eras of the language, but now he really didn't understand what the wolf god was saying, but it didn't matter, Wang Khan, bathed in holy light, slowly floated forward, staring at the descendants of the saints who fled in embarrassment, and now the most important thing is to kill them, no matter what. Someone has to pay the price in blood.

Kong Wanyue looked at Wang Khan, who was slowly approaching, what was even more sad was that this guy was already so powerful, and he actually had the blessing of the wolf god on his body, so he didn't want anyone to live! Looking at Wang Khan who was slowly approaching, looking at the wheel of incense that was slowly turning behind his head, it was like a Mount Tai that was coming from the top, slowly pressing down and pressing straight on top of Wang Khan's head, this feeling was so fucking desperate!

Even Zhu Houzhao gave birth to a feeling of hitting a stone with an egg. It's just that the role of the last one is not that stone. It's an egg that was smashed by a stone, and this effect is a bit too fucked!

With the approach of King Khan. Everyone's pace is constantly accelerating. From the beginning of the run to the back of the rolling and climbing. Of course, it may not be as fast as running directly, but in the thinking of the quick-eyed, four legs should be faster than two. Of course, the lack of oxygen in the brain cannot be exactly the same as the thinking that does not lack oxygen in the brain. Therefore, in this case, no one cares anymore! There is only one idea in the hearts of all the people, that is, to escape from the city as soon as possible, as if as long as they rush through the border of Helan Mountain, then they will be able to get a new life.

The distance of thirty miles is not far, all the monks let go of their legs and feet, that is, they can run outside Helan Mountain in a while, and the current situation is that Wang Khan has chased after him, he really chased over! He has divine power and chased after him with the power of faith!

Run, Run, Run! When the group stumbled and climbed to the foot of Helan Mountain, looking at the layer of black fog in front of them that was as thick as a city wall, the descendants of the saints all gritted their teeth and held their heads, and then rushed forward fiercely, in their minds they felt that such a charge could bring them a chance to escape, but unfortunately all this thing backfired after all, just listening to the banging sound, one by one people were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, feeling that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and the fainting saints naturally could no longer stand in the position of the heavens and the earth, and one by one the sources turned to lie on the ground, shaking a pair of dirt and gasping violently, their eyes were black and their chests were stuffy, I felt that the sky was spinning, and Venus was shining in front of me.

A dark figure slowly rose into the air, and the huge image was reflected on the body of every saint's descendant, including Zhu Houzhao standing in the shadows, he felt as if he had stepped into hell, and the winged Wang Khan in the sky was silent and silent, but with a burst of killing intent full of dead silence.

Could it be that this is the end! Kong Wanyue jumped up from the ground, and all the descendants of the saints seemed to be burning, and even Zhu Houzhao, who was standing on the side, felt bursts of killing intent rising up in the sky, as if the actual killing intent was as exciting as the waves crashing on the shore, the rabbit was really able to bite people when they were in a hurry, and the descendants of the saints took out another piece of jade from their waists, and their eyes flashed with jade and determination.

The blessing of the wolf god on Wang Khan's body slowly faded, and now Wang Khan, who has a layer of golden light on his body, is like a god resurrected in the world of incense under the rendering of the power of incense faith.

Flapping a pair of wings, Wang Khan slowly squinted his eyes: "I am a very straightforward person, and I believe that I am the same as a god." A particularly playful smile appeared on the corner of Wang Khan's mouth, and he slowly stretched his hand forward: "Now I will give you two a choice, kneel down and live!

It seems that every emperor has such a bad problem, and they like to throw a multiple-choice question to others in front of others, the so-called life and death are so simple, the choice is always in their own hands, of course, there is always a cold smile in the high face.

"You're dreaming!" Kong Wanyue couldn't help but star, and crushed the jade pendant on his waist with one hand: "Zi said: I'd rather die standing than live on my knees." The saints chanted such a sentence one after another, but all the saints forgot what happened to the saint who uttered it. Standing and living and standing and dying is a kind of temperament that would rather bend than bend. The descendants of the saints naturally pay attention to integrity, and in this situation, no one will turn their backs on the integrity that they have observed.

The sound of jade pendants cracking means that one by one, the power of faith that is about to be transformed from a dragon has returned to the incense wheel. And now what is even more surprising is still to come, what is the background of the saint family after all, and how much potential does the descendant of each saint family have, with the shattering of the jade pendant, now it appears in front of everyone again.

Just now, one hundred and eight descendants of the saints pinched out 100 million incense belief power from the dragon scale ancient jade, with an average of one million per person, and now everyone has ten million incense belief power on the top of their heads, which means that each of them has now taken out ten million.

Kong Wanyue was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Now let me ask you, do you not have to die, or do you all die together!" This is indeed a most scoundrel choice question. Perhaps the descendants of these saints did not have the ability to kill Wang Khan. But they were able to detonate these incense flames, and the power of faith dragged the gods to death together.

"Joke! Even if you all die, I won't die!" Wang Khan's toughness exceeded the limit of what every saint descendant could imagine, Kong Wanyue and Meng Huayu glanced at each other, and the two of them took a step forward side by side. There are a billion incense and the power of faith entwined. Entrenched as if it were a huge cannonball, it began to squeeze into the middle. The faces of the descendants of the saints were all written with generosity written on them.

Wang Khan's face couldn't help but change three times, looking at the power of the dragon-level incense belief that was gradually beginning to compress, a billion! Needless to say, Wang Khan can naturally imagine what the effect of these explosions will be, it is not too much to penetrate the entire Great Thousand Worlds Realm, as the center of the explosion, even if he is now a god, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the end of the ashes.

And the determination of the descendants of these saints, everyone's eyes are full of generosity, in this case, Wang Khan is really not sure about the other party's bottom line for a while, and he can't help but hesitate in his heart if he is forcing them too hard, which makes them jump over the wall in a hurry, and make the choice of ending up together, thinking of this, Wang Khan can't help but open his mouth: "I said you don't have to worry about doing this first, do we still have to talk!"

This sentence was like a heavenly sound in the ears of Kong Wanyue and Meng Huayu, the hands of the two people held together and found that each other's palms were full of sweat, and the power of faith in the sky that had been tangled together into a dragon slowly drifted away, slowly forming an independent incense wheel, and then slowly returning to the back of the head of each saint's descendant.

There is no doubt that we should be able to talk to each other now that we have played half a game, after all, force is still in the service of politics, sometimes force is only one of the means of coercion, and the real benefits must be drawn from the negotiating table. And now it is precisely because the descendants of the Hundred Saints have the power of faith that can penetrate the Great Thousand Generations of Realms, that Wang Khan has to pay attention to it.

"There is only one sentence I want to say, this sentence is related to my bottom line, either an enemy or a friend, the decision is still in your hands. "It is precisely because the descendants of the Hundred Saints have such hole cards in their hands that everything has to be changed, of course, Wang Khan's thoughts have not changed at all, and he still wants the Hundred Saints to surrender.

As soon as Wang Khan's words fell, the stagnant power of faith was all entangled together, like a cannon battle slowly condensed together, filled with speechless tension, with a trace of suppressed heaviness. Wang Khan was helpless: "Don't be so excited, since all this is still talking, then let's talk about it, what do you mean by making this tune?"

"Zi said: The poor and the lowly can't be moved, the rich and the rich can't be lewd, and the mighty can't be bent, this is called a big husband!" Wang Khan couldn't help frowning when he heard this, he had seen a hundred saints and a real person, and there were not so many sons back then, and he couldn't think that now these sons and hundreds of families are all dead, but so many sons have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, how many of them are Zizhen said, I'm afraid even the descendants of these saints don't know.

And now the situation has fallen into a stalemate for a while, Wang Khan feels that if he doesn't get some benefits from them, he will lose a little, and Baisheng has made it clear that he wants benefits and has no life, either let them go, or everyone will fight hard now. Neither side gave in, but neither dared to act rashly, and the only thing that could be done now was to stare at the eyes, the big eyes and the small eyes, and everyone was at a stalemate for a while.

At the moment of confrontation between the two sides, a black hole slowly emerged from the periphery of the entire Helan Mountain. The towering building ship slowly sailed out of the black hole, and the Pudu Cihang Zhou, who swallowed the spiritual vein, churned up and down with the momentum of the primeval world, you must know that the Venerable Master Cihang was definitely a ruthless character in the primeval world, relying on Pudu Cihang to run rampant and domineering, and of course there were no fewer enemies everywhere. In the end, he died and died, and his soul turned into a star, which was not a bit miserable. Even the magic weapon he used to cross the other side has become a soft persimmon that can be bullied by the old dragon at will.

And now the bully has swallowed two psychic spirit veins in one bite, and the star pearls in his body are all equipped with small spirit veins, and there are nine spirit veins as reserves, so he dare not say that he is full of power. Ammunition unlimited. At least it can be said that it can fight and fight. When the machine spirit rushed out of the black hole of time and space to this land, and saw that the entire Helan Mountain was shrouded in black energy, the machine spirit couldn't help but blurt out: "Could it be that I have not only traveled through space but also through time." I've actually come to the primeval world!"

"What is this?" Xu Xuan was naturally surprised. Because he'd never seen anything like that before. And the old dragon said beside Xu Xuan: "This is the field that the ancient gods are good at!" After saying the most, the old dragon's voice couldn't help but be low, as if he whispered softly: "This is a little too strange, but I remember that the ancient realm is extremely heavy." And the field of this place is actually like an eggshell, very thin and weak. ”

Hearing the old dragon say this, the machine spirit couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then slowly turned his head: "We are still in modern times, and the aura in the air is extremely thin. It didn't travel through time, just through space. The machine spirit said and couldn't help but look at the black realm below with ill will and said: "Maybe there is a third-rate god on Helan Mountain who has awakened and used its half-baked realm, otherwise I will bombard it now and kill the little character below!"

Xu Xuan has always admired God, after all, the position of God is too high, and now there is a god on Helan Mountain, of course, this side is not important, the important thing is that from the mouth of the machine spirit, Xu Xuan actually knew that he now has the strength to compete with God. It would be a lie to say that he was not excited, but there was still a trace of vigilance in his heart: "Can you really kill the gods below now?"

The machine spirit nodded heavily: "The power system of the entire Pudu Cihang has been restored, and the design of the Thunder Cannon is to compress the aura of heaven and earth and then bombard the other party, and all of the Star Pearls in my cabin are equipped with small spirit veins, at most one cannon will be blasted out, and one spirit vein will be destroyed." ”

The biggest difference between gods and humans is the realm that gods have, and if you can kill a god, you can get the true meaning of the other party's martial arts, and if you extract the true meaning of the other party's martial arts, it means that you can reproduce the other party's domain, so the old dragon also bewitched Xu Xuan's ear and said: "Otherwise, I will bombard a cannon, and the spiritual veins used in this cannon are mine, but let's make it clear first, if the god is really bombarded to death, then his martial arts true intention belongs to me!" "The old dragon is calculating, a little bit of spiritual veins in exchange for a god's martial arts true intent, I'm afraid there is no such black-hearted business in the primeval world.

Before Xu Xuan nodded, the machine spirit was reluctant at first: "Is there such a greedy person as you? Compared with the true meaning of the god's martial arts, what is such a little spiritual vein! You kid is a good calculation, we will do your best, I will not agree to such a thing!" And it's a bit cunning, is this his own dragon product going inferior little by little?

Xu Xuan waved his hand: "Don't quarrel and hurt the harmony, in fact, this matter is not a big deal." Isn't it just a bit of martial arts true meaning!" Xu Xuan said and touched his hair with his hand: "This matter is actually very easy to do, everything is according to what Lao Long said, the first shot is his!" Xu Xuan was stunned when he said this, not only was the instrument spirit stunned, but even the old dragon was stunned, he didn't know what Lu Dao was doing Xu Xuan would favor Lao Long like this. And Xu Xuan's following words made Lao Long understand what it means to be a real brazen person: "The first shot is leisurely." Don't bomb him to death, it's half dead! Spare a breath, and then blow him to death when the next shot belongs to us!"

The old dragon was dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was still too kind after all! There is no most shameless in this world, only more shameless! And the machine spirit is eyebrows flying, everything in this world is really like this, those who have atmospheric luck are always the most slippery, don't compare your mind with him, you really can't play with him!

Pudu Cihang in the sky slowly turned, and the machine spirit stared at his eyes and said something in his mouth. The muzzle of the Thunder Cannon slowly pointed at the heavy protective shield on Helan Mountain. A Star Pearl was placed in the barrel of the Sky Thunder Cannon, and Xu Xuan only then understood that the Sky Thunder Cannon had such power in the ancient times, and it turned out that his cannonball was the Star Pearl.

At the same time, all the doubts in Xu Xuan's heart flew away, and the machine spirit fell into a deep sleep in ancient times. The cannon that the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom bombarded and killed hundreds of sword gods should have used the last star pearl in the cannon chamber. This caused the power of killing hundreds of sword gods with one shot. Then the Holy Sacrifice of Dini opened the Pudu Cihang. But because there is no aura in the ship, the power is decreasing, of course, there is another phenomenon, that is, the stars and pearls in the ship are all gone. Naturally, the Thunder Cannon will not be able to fire satisfactory results. As for the later machine spirits to burn the power of faith to attack, after all, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice!

Just when Xu Xuan, who was grinding his knife outside, was about to penetrate the realm on Helan Mountain and kill the awakening god under the mountain, the great shaman on the top of Helan Mountain suddenly felt alarmed, and his heart was very uncomfortable for no reason, so he ordered someone to find Helan Tuoba.

The current Helan Tuoba is somewhat proud, looking at the embarrassed hundred saints under the mountain with interest, as well as Zhu Houzhao, whose face has turned completely white. Forcing each other to die and ending up together, this is a rogue trick that only people with poor donkey skills can think of, and now Helan Tuoba sees them forcing each other to death one by one, and his heart can't help but rise with an inexplicable joy.

Hearing the call of the great shaman, Helan Tuoba rushed over quickly. The great shaman, who lost his limbs and was blind, had an inexplicable admiration in his heart. Before Helan Tuoba could open his mouth to say goodbye, the great shaman opened his mouth and said, "There is something I want to tell you. As he spoke, his palms shook in the air repeatedly, and then a huge sand table map was condensed in the void by soul power: "Although my eyes are blind, I can feel the whole situation, all the men of the Golden Family have been slaughtered, even if we have annihilated all the enemies who came to attack, but the war still takes place in the corridor after all, and those who witness this war will leave a shadow in their hearts." ”

The following words don't need to be said by the great shaman, Helan Tuoba can guess what he is going to say: "I will now lead the flying camel group and the golden wolf to ride directly to Xuanhuang and go to Beijing." Helan Tuoba gritted his teeth: "A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!" If he comes to Helan Mountain to slaughter, I will turn the Imperial City of Shangjing into a mountain of blood and corpses. ”

The great shaman slowly shook his head: "This matter can't be operated according to your fantasy, you must know that the walls of the Shangjing City of the Xuanhuang people have been blessed, if you go, you also need to appear a hundred miles away, of course, the dense rivers around Shangjing are not suitable for horse warfare, I am afraid that you go to the dragon trapped shoal." ”

Helan Tuoba couldn't help but tilt his head slowly when he heard this: "Then you keep saying what should we do now?" The great shaman slowly urged the mana: "Go to Mohanba! There have been hundreds of millions of deaths, and it is a place where even the heavens have to hide, you go there and dye the entire Mohanba city red, I will build an altar there!"

Helan Tuoba slowly nodded when he heard this: "I'll go now." The great shaman stretched out his hand: "The space shuttles to the Black Wind Canyon and stops, after all, your jade bi is not an ancient magic weapon, and it cannot pass through the prohibition set by King Khan in ancient times." "At the end of the ancient times, Wang Khan sacrificed the Sword God Legion and hundreds of millions of people in the south of the Black Wind Canyon and north of the Tiandu Mountain Range, and set a ban on monks from flying, which means that the ancient magic weapons could not pass through this time and space, and the ancient magic weapons could pass through. After all, the things used by the primeval gods were much stronger than the magic weapons of the ancient times.

Helan Tuoba slowly nodded his head: "Then I'll take these shamans away!" The great shaman nodded slowly, waving his hand at him slowly, and a circle of faith power slowly blessed Helan Tuoba as the driving force he used to shuttle through the space. It is important to know that the road is in the military system of the corridor. An army with a shaman and an army without a shaman are completely two kinds of combat power, and one hundred and eight shamans are a battle group. And now Helan Tuoba actually has three combat groups, the Flying Camel Regiment and the Golden Wolf Cavalry, at least 300,000 elites can be scraped together, injuries and illnesses must be left behind, then 300,000 elites will inevitably be able to set off a bloody storm in Mohanba.

Helan Tuoba took out the jade plate from his arms, after all, it was something blessed by the wolf god, and he looked at the flash, ignoring the restrictions of the realm, and shuttled out directly. Helan Tuoba who shuttled out always felt that there was something standing in the world outside. It's huge, and there is a dangerous aura brewing on it, Helan Tuoba shook his head slowly, maybe it was the battle for days that made him too nervous. That's when the hallucinations appeared.

Wang Khan is still doing his best efforts. If you let go of the descendants of the Hundred Saints in vain. He felt that he was losing somewhat, but if he didn't let them go, he would face the situation of dying together, Wang Khan was a god. Of course, he is a god whose mana is not fully recovered, and his memory is fragmented, if he now has the full mana, if he now has a complete memory, then he will definitely be able to figure out how to solve the situation in front of him, but all this is just an if, that is to say, he has no way to solve the current situation, so what he can do is to reap the benefits as much as possible.

"I said that you came to me and wreaked havoc to give me some compensation after all. Stop prevaricating me with the threat of death, even fools know that it is better to die than to live. Now you don't have to die, and you won't even have the slightest discount on your dignity, I just want you to give me a little compensation. Wang Khan suddenly felt that when he said these words, he didn't seem to be upright enough at all, of course, the reason was more or less because of the lack of confidence, so now the topic was thrown to Kong Wanyue again.

Kong Wanyue looked at Wang Khan slowly, fortunately, the other party was just a head, if it was a full body resurrection, it would be repaid, with the other party's words, Kong Wanyue could feel that Wang Khan's divine power was actually slowly recovering, that is to say, the hundreds of millions of dragon-level incense belief power behind his head was transforming his body, and at the same time began to awaken his memory. So in this situation, if you don't give some symbolic benefits, it will be absolutely difficult for you and others to get out, and with the prayer of the power of incense and faith, Wang Khan will become more and more powerful, that is to say, it will not be good for you if you drag it out for a long time.

Thinking of this, Kong Wanyue slowly raised her head: "What do you want, say it and I'll see!" The tone was high, and there was no awareness of being held in the hands of others, and the content of the words was not like a negotiation, but more like a reward for others.

This tone made Wang Khan very disgusted, and even said that there were some full, but in order to take his own benefits, Wang Khan couldn't help but care, anyway, cat and mouse always have to play a play, and the descendants of these saints always have a time when they are alone, as long as they pinch one to death, they can be slowly killed one by one in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Khan slowly raised his fingers: "I want 100 million dragons of incense and the power of faith, and then I want Zhu Houzhao to cede half of his country." Wang Khan said that his eyes couldn't help but look greedily at the heirloom jade seal in Zhu Houzhao's hand, the two conditions he put forward were themselves to embarrass the descendants of the saint and Zhu Houzhao, as long as the two sides of the people can be separated, then even if the descendants of the saint are released, it is nothing, as long as they can kill Zhu Houzhao, it is equivalent to having the heirloom jade seal, and a little sacrifice of the entire Xuanhuang is equivalent to no defense, and he will naturally go wherever he wants to go with the heirloom jade seal!

Kong Wanyue saw a trace of madness in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, and then listened to Zhu Houzhao flick the sleeves of his robe: "You are wishful thinking, don't think that only others will blow themselves up, tell you that I will too!" Zhu Houzhao slowly compressed the power of faith in the jade seal of the country: "Although the power in this is very weak, I believe that the power of the ancient treasure to explode itself may not be able to kill you, or even blow up Helan Mountain, but I believe that I will be able to blow myself up and shatter the jade seal of the country, and you will still not get anything after the end!"

Kong Wanyue heard from Zhu Houzhao's words that he was expressing his determination, that is to say, if he agreed to Wang Khan's request, then he would choose to burn the jade, Kong Wanyue slowly looked at Wang Khan: "My answer is the same as that of King Xuanhuang, you are indeed wishful thinking, the power of 100 million dragon-level incense belief power." I think you're really poor and crazy!"

The negotiations once again reached an impasse, and Wang Khan's calculation was to let the two forces break up, but it backfired, and the two sides were still united. Of course, Wang Khan's abacus was to ask for a sky-high price and let them pay back everywhere, but he didn't expect that these guys didn't even pay it back at all, and directly refused. This result makes it difficult for Wang Khan to do, and it is a little difficult to speak again!

Just when both sides were in a stupor, they both felt that in the space outside the realm, there was a dead energy slowly rising. And the breakthrough of energy is actually directly aimed at Wang Khan.

Xu Xuan couldn't have imagined that Pudu Cihang would have such advanced equipment. As the machine spirit activated the thunder cannon, the brightest point in the entire field appeared in front of Xu Xuan's scope, and the machine spirit also explained to Xu Xuan: "What is the field, the field is the position formed by the use of divine power. So you see the shiniest point here. That is, the place where the god is strongest must be the area where the god is located. ”

With the explanation of the machine spirit. Xu Xuan saw the brightest place in the field. A man with four arms appeared: "Who is this god? Why does he still have four arms?" Xu Xuan didn't know that he didn't know that he didn't have the slightest respect in his tone, which was like a kitchen going to the supermarket to buy something. He pointed to a roast chicken and said, "Boss, why does this roast chicken have four legs?"

"Four arms?" "The machine spirit and the old dragon both leaned their heads forward, and after staring at them for a long time, they said, "It should be a pair of wings!" After the old dragon finished speaking, the machine spirit slowly shook his head: "Could it be that it is the bird man who woke up! But this shouldn't be! He is the patron saint of the wolf god, why is the current divine power so weak, not even a third-rate little god?"

The old dragon blinked his big eyes at this time, and played his fantasy and said: "Do you say that it is because he only woke up part of his body, but I remember that in the ancient times, the gods fought each other, and the seven gods fought one of the birdmen, and the last birdman was divided, and the wolf god only snatched back one of the birdmen's heads." ”

"There is also such a possibility!" The machine spirit nodded slowly, and then helped Xu Xuan aim at the birdman, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "The first shot is the old dragon's, you don't need to kill him and half die! Then you don't need to protect his fatal parts, bombard his lower body!" The old dragon couldn't help but be annoyed and speechless when he heard this, he originally thought that he was shameless enough, and it was completely trivial to compare with these two guys.

Xu Xuan nodded slowly: "Just knock off his lower body, to be honest, I really haven't seen a god, immediately beat him half to death, can we subdue him? Can we imprison him? ”

The corners of Xu Xuan's mouth slowly appeared a hint of a sly smile, now he actually has the life and death of a god in his hands, this feeling is really wonderful, as the smirk is slowly released, Xu Xuan is still with a trace of caution: "What if you can't kill him and let him run!" Xu Xuan said and slowly gritted his teeth, pressed the launch button with one hand, and felt that there seemed to be an eternal giant beast roaring slowly in the body of Pudu Cihang's ship, the hull swayed in the shock, and then the thunder cannon shot out a white pillar of light, slowly rolling forward, rushing towards the pitch-black protective cover.

Xu Xuan had already prepared an earth-shattering response, but he found that the cannon was silent, that is, the body was constantly shaking with the hull, and before his eyes were about to be shaken out of Venus, Xu Xuan's ears suddenly heard a roar, and then it was the moment of the pit father, obviously seeing the machine spirit and the old dragon opening their mouths, but Xu Xuan's ears could not hear the slightest sound, at this time Xu Xuan realized that it was not that there was no sound from this cannon, but that the sound of this cannon was too loud for his ears to accept.

The pillar of light of the thunder cannon slowly pierced through the realm, and with a majesty that could not be resisted, it pressed straight towards Wang Khan. This kind of power seems to be the master of this vast territory, with a majesty that no one can resist, not slow, but as if it is the judgment of fate.

Wang Khan, who was still carrying his hands behind his back and putting on a great demeanor, never imagined that things would have such a reversal, and he watched as the white light was like a silver needle, slowly piercing his own realm. And then stabbed straight into his body.

In addition to the shock, it was the shock of death, and he wanted to dodge, but he found that he was powerless to dodge. This can't help but make Wang Khan's heart a little grotesque, knowing that Lu Dao is a death, but he has no way to dodge, this is not the generosity that should appear on the faces of the descendants of the saints, but a kind of living grievance, that is a kind of grievance that wants to escape but is unable to escape, completely helpless.

And the hundred saints opposite Wang Khan all fell into a stupor. They couldn't have imagined that things would have such peaks and turns. And the dead silence contained in this light is so surprising that even Kong Wanyue's heart is still fantasizing about whether divine punishment has appeared, because Wang Khan's ability has defied the sky, and he is a god who lives in this great world. So he was angry with God's punishment. Then God sent down punishment.

Of course, this is all speculation. It was only a few moments from the thunder cannon that pierced the realm and then shot straight at Wang Khan, and even these moments gave people a centuries-long time. Of course, what happened next was even more terrifying. The light slammed under Wang Khan's chest like melting ice and snow, and on Wang Khan's face he could only see horror, stunned, and a trace of helplessness and helplessness.

As the divine power shot through Wang Khan's body, the black curtain in the sky was like the night before dawn, slowly dissipating, and the descendants of the saints looked at each other sluggishly, at this time the body was bathed in the morning light, and everything that was obviously real gave people the illusion of a dream.

Looking at Wang Khan lying on the ground, Kong Wanyue slowly blinked his eyes, and even stretched out his hand to pinch his skin, only to realize that all this was not a dream, it was real, it was effective, yes, he really existed! Wang Khan really lay on the ground, and his lower body was thrown to the other side.

Meng Huayu stared at Wang Khan on the ground, feeling that all this was so unreal, he slowly shook his head to the side, looked at Kong Wanyue and asked, "Who did this?" This question made Kong Wanyue very entangled, because he also wanted to know who did this matter, but so far, it seems that no one has been able to give him an answer.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao woke up from the shock, he felt that there seemed to be a mountain peak in the sky that was slowly pressing down, Zhu Houzhao immediately raised his head, looked at the Feilai Peak above, and after concentrating, Zhu Houzhao's face couldn't help but show a wry smile, he had already seen who it was, Xu Xuan, who did not participate in the war, appeared, and the way he appeared was very shocking, he actually killed Wang Khan in one fell swoop, which seemed to be a godlike existence in their eyes.

Xu Xuan slowly lowered the flight altitude of Pudu Cihang, as the altitude continued to fall, the hull of the ship continued to shrink, and the descendants of the saints finally knew who the person who came was the one they had seen, and it was already a human treasure Xu Xuan, who would have thought that Xu Xuan, who had not seen him for a few days, would have such a powerful ability.

There was only one thought in Qian Chen's mind, could it be that Pudu Cihang's mana had fully recovered? Of course, such a thought also earned a circle in his head, because he felt that such a thing was unlikely, but now there was no other way to explain the current situation, so all Qian Chen could do was shake his head, and of course, there was a trace of hard thinking.

Xu Xuan jumped down from Pudu Cihang on the old dragon, staring at Zhu Houzhao and the saints below, Pudu Cihang slowly shrank and sank into Xu Xuan's eyebrows, and Xu Xuan's body actually had this trace of divine aura, as if he was a god who came from a legend.

Kong Wanyue couldn't help shaking her head, isn't this feeling a little too strange, obviously how did a person become a god, Kong Wanyue saluted Xu Xuan with a fist, and Xu Xuan immediately replied. Then Xu Xuan didn't greet them, and rushed over with all his thoughts, looking at Wang Khan who was half dead on the ground.

Qian Chen, Ximen Changtian and others stood behind Kong Wanyue to introduce Xu Xuan's origin to him, and after Kong Wanyue heard the rumors about Xu Xuan, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xu Xuan's eyes with a hint of playfulness. This person is really a lord with great luck, Pudu Cihang was a mortal body some time ago, and now he has become a god fetus, this difference is a little too big. Of course, if you put it on the body of the atmospheric transporter, everything can be explained.

The machine spirit stood up from Xu Xuan's body, and Xu Xuan kicked Wang Khan on the ground with his foot: "This is what you call a god!" Xu Xuan said and frowned: "Why do I look at the outline of his face, how can I feel so familiar!" Xu Xuan couldn't help but babble: "This god is no different from us ordinary people, it's just an extra pair of wings!"

Xu Xuan's words made the machine spirit very speechless, you must know that the Dao Thunder Break is an existence that can directly talk to the gods in the ancient times, and the current Wang Khan is not a complete god, at most the head snatched by the wolf god awakens, so now the birdman is so embarrassed with one shot, and he naturally can't see the demeanor of the true god in Xu Xuan's eyes. (To be continued......)