Chapter Twenty-Five: Monkey King's Finger!

Outside Tianhuang City, on the battle platform, two terrifying powerhouses of the younger generation who comprehended the ancestral realm were dueling, and the silent sword marks and sword light pierced each other, and finally the sword light was invincible, and all the sword marks were shattered.

Four thousand sword marks attacked into the sea of knowledge, this is a terrible killing, directly killing the soul, containing the ancient terrible avenue, was cut out by the twelve princes of the Golden Winged Tianpeng with the King Soldier Golden Wing Killing Divine Knife, and finally destroyed Qi Tian's sword light.

Many people sighed, a young generation of heroes is about to pass away, and the old generation of demon kings can't take this blow, and they will suffer an indelible blow, who can stop them here?

Emperor Huang Tian and Emperor Jun both stared at the Twelve Princes of Golden-winged Tianpeng, this is a terrifying opponent, never fought with the same clan, forbearance for decades, and now finally showed the means of almost winning the same generation, the ancient demon Dao attacked the soul, no matter how strong the flesh shell was, they couldn't stop it, both of them were thinking, if they burst out with the strongest combat power, whether they could suppress this person with great strength, there was no result, life and death were between the two.

On the battle platform, the wind is bleak, the twelve princes of golden-winged Tianpeng, a delicate man, the golden god hair is light, at this moment he is covered with a pale golden divine radiance, like a dream, as if a sword god is coming to the world, the golden-winged killing god knife is shining, and the sword light cannot be looked at directly, except for the strong above the demon general, the demon general has closed his eyes, he can't look at it at all, and he will die when he sees it.

On the edge of the battle platform, Qi Tian slowly closed his eyes, hunting in Tsing Yi, it seemed that he no longer had a basis, floating like duckweed, even with a black hair like ink, it was also undulating and dancing lightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, sinking into eternal darkness, a dullness, and could no longer find light.

"Son, it's not so easy to be.

The Twelfth Prince whispered, his voice was very calm, and he did not have the ease of killing the great enemy, but showed a little disappointment.

"Coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, cut off your form, and you will disappear in my world forever, the Son of Heaven does not need to be coerced, I am the Son of Heaven, I am the ancestor!"

The Golden-Winged Killing God Knife slashed down, and the pale golden sword pierced through the void and appeared directly in front of Qi Tian's eyes.

Syllable!

Like the ringing of a divine bell, a faint golden edge flashed from Qi Tian's body, and the sword shattered, without a trace of alarm.

"The demon body that has returned to its roots has embarked on the road of the Emperor of War with a fleshly mighty body, and it is unbreakable if it is a top-grade trembling peak king. ”

"It's a pity that I met the Twelve Princes of Golden-winged Tianpeng, otherwise I should be invincible. ”

"This body can be cast into a peak king soldier, and perhaps after the emperor's cultivation, the Holy Spirit may be born. ”

Some War Kings have already begun to think about how to use Qi Tian's body in the future and how to exert the last residual heat. On the battle platform of the Jiaolong clan, Long Xuan's face was blue, how could these voices be hidden from him, beside him, the five war kings of the dragon five were all regretful, I didn't expect the nineteen princes to be so unlucky, and they could only say so, this is the mandate of heaven, the king soldiers are of the highest quality, and the demon body that returns to the basics is already invincible, but he has encountered such a rare hero as the twelve princes of the golden-winged Tianpeng.

On the battle platform, the eyes of the twelve princes were born and destroyed, he could not break the demon body of Qi Tian, and the golden wing killing knife in his hand suddenly burst out of the brilliant golden rays, which was also a high-grade primordial realm king soldier, and now, the twelve princes should use a body of qi and blood as a guide to improve their supreme upper realm in a few breaths, and completely kill Qi Tian's demon body.

Jiaolong Clan's stone platform, Ao Xue suddenly got up, and Long Xuan's palm had already pressed down, pressing her down again.

Long Xuan snorted coldly: "No one is allowed to go now!"

"Your Majesty!"

Ao Guang and the three of them all showed anger, Long Wu shook his head, and said: "The battle of the ancestral realm, you can't interfere, this is a battle of fate, and you will rest until you die." ”

Ao Guang said in a deep voice: "But the nineteenth prince has already been destroyed, and his body will be wiped out!"

With a sigh, Long Xuan said: "The god must also be destroyed, otherwise it is not a chopping path, the kid of the Tianpeng clan has realized the ancestral realm, this is to completely cut off the form and god of Qi Tian, so far in his heart, he is the only one, and there is no hindrance." ”

Ao Guang and the three of them understood a little, and they also knew that they couldn't make the trip, and then looked at the stone platform of the Tianpeng clan, the Tianpeng Demon King and several old war kings scanned the Quartet, and the Tianpeng Demon King was even more agitated with a king's breath, which was to deter the Quartet, at this moment, no one was allowed to interfere, and no one dared to interfere, comprehending the ancestral realm from the spoon Yingjie, hindering him from completing his state of mind, I am afraid that the Tianpeng clan will raise the clan to be the enemy of it, and he will rest until death.

The Twelve Princes of the Golden Winged Tianpeng moved, and the Golden Winged Killing Divine Knife opened up a pale golden knife mark, and the sword condensed the essence of the sword, turning into a long mangdao, the pale golden mangdao killed the air, and the scenery of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers was imprinted on the blade, as if there was a universe born and died in it, and the shadow of a god was manifested, and it was difficult to survive under the collapse of the universe, and it was destroyed one by one.

"Kill the gods, kill the body!"

The Twelfth Prince drank heavily, this is the pinnacle of his qi and blood, containing a sword intent, and a knife slashing on the avenue, Mang 7] Killing the sky, Shengsheng opened up a track, a pale golden track, this is the embodiment of the avenue, and now it is manifested, many old powerhouses have seen that the twelve princes of the golden-winged Tianpeng have performed a shocking knife trick, first kill the gods, and then kill the body, several demon kings even guessed, if this knife trick is understood by it, I am afraid that it is a knife out, but the form of the gods can be killed, really at that time, under the general death, there are a few people who can stop.

The mangdao approached inch by inch, and the void in front of him showed a shattered appearance, several zhang of the void was shattered, and in the broken void, a pale golden mangdao swallowed the edge, a few inches closer to Qi Tian's chest.

Many people regret that the demon clan heroes who are so powerful in body and almost on the road of physical power are about to pass away completely, and their bodies and spirits will be destroyed, and there will be no next life, and there will be no more such person in the world.

Ding Yi This is a very light sound, it seems that the jade beads fall on the plate, the sound of the jade cup touching lightly, the demons are surprised, and immediately, everyone shows a look of disbelief.

On the battle platform, a void seemed to be frozen, the broken void was stagnant, and a pale golden mangdao was also stagnant, on the tip of the knife, two golden fingers were shining, like a divine gold casting, the mangdao trembled, but the two fingers seemed to be crushed by two sacred mountains, and finally shattered in the next moment, disappearing into invisibility.

Slowly opened his eyes, the black and white eyes seemed to be expounding the truth, the sun and the moon were disillusioned inside, the stars were immeasurable, like the imprint of the Tao, indelible, in the face of such a pair of eyes, ten square stone platforms, countless people got up, it was unbelievable, several demon kings also stared at them, a little unbelievable, they actually blocked the knife marks that wore out the divine soul, and the divine soul was so strong that it could resist such an attack.

The eyes of the Twelfth Prince of Golden-winged Tianpeng finally became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Impossible, you are actually fine, half-step demon king, there is no living mouth under the God Killing Knife, your eyes are clear, there is no injury at all, it is impossible, the peak demon king let me cut directly into the sea of knowledge like this, and I will also be injured!"

"Some people, it's different," Qi Tian spoke, his tone was indifferent, "The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, throughout the ages, there are many ancient sayings, but I have never heard of it, the minister wants the king to die, the king has to die! "I don't believe it!" the twelfth prince snorted coldly, "That's just the vision of the weak ant, if I am immeasurable, what else do you say, qualifications, qualifications, combat power is qualifications, one knife can't kill you, I will cut you ten knives, ten knives are not enough, a hundred knives, a thousand knives, ten thousand knives, there is always a knife that can wear you out." ”

"You can try again. ”

"You dare to defy me!"

The Twelfth Prince shouted violently, and the Golden Winged Killing Divine Sword was cut down, which seemed to have destroyed a cosmic desolation, in which the ancient gods became sluggish, with no vitality, and the sanity was wiped out, and there was no possibility of awakening, the mark of life was decayed, and the divine body was immortal, and it was vain after all.

In an instant, the twelve princes cut out tens of thousands of knives, each knife opened up a trace, the path trace turned into a knife trace, destroyed the gods of the universe, all divinity was wiped out, no longer existed, and then, these tens of thousands of knives were combined into one, a hundred zhang knife marks across the void, the derivation of the invisible Dao, the power is tangible, the knife marks point directly to the sky, there is no way to avoid it, this is the lock of the Dao, blocked, can be evaded, can not be blocked, directly decayed.

Far more than the previous four thousand 7] marks, the square stone platform, many people of the younger generation changed color, the Phoenix Emperor and the Emperor Jun's eyes were more condensed, and sure enough, the combat power was hidden, and there may be a slight difference from the previous derivation, but the gap is not big, the hundred zhang knife marks are imprinted into the light of the eyes, and the two kings who watched the battle began to deduce on the spot, to crack this lore, protect the soul, and then carry out a Jedi counterattack.

On the battle platform, the Twelfth Prince, a hidden powerhouse of the younger generation of the Tianpeng clan, has never fought with the clansmen, but now he comprehends the ancestral realm, showing the combat power of the same generation, and the ancient demon Dao attacks the divine soul, and at this moment he does his best to kill Qi Tian.

The universe collapsed in silence, and the gods fell headlong into eternal darkness.

"Your sword is no longer useful, because it is a rebellion, so it is destroyed. ”

Qi Tian whispered, the sword finger of his right hand slowly raised, pointing forward, the golden edge lingered around the fingertips, this finger seemed to outline eternity.

The Twelfth Prince sneered: "The God Killing Sword Marks are invisible at all, even if they are tangible Dao Marks, how can you block them, unless you are above the Great Dao!"

"Then you see. ”

After Qi Tian finished speaking, the golden sword finger was already pointed on the sword mark, silently, the hundred zhang sword marks began to collapse from the tip of the knife, and the universe that collapsed on the knife marks was also completely destroyed, and at this moment, the moment of returning to the gods, above the quiet sky, the ancient gods were chanting the sound of heaven, the earth was alive, and all things were revived.

One pointed out, the knife marks were extinguished. (After the fourth watch, ask for a recommendation vote!)

Whew!)

(To be continued)