Chapter 180: Killing the Supreme White Tiger!

The world is bleeding and boiling. Even Chen Guhong's low-key personality is angry, and he is angry, even if he is high-profile, it doesn't matter.

Therefore, Chen Guhong waved his bamboo cane, pointed to the king in front of him, and his eyes were as bright as the stars. Regard the murderous aura of the white tiger in the sky as nothing, and regard the high king in front of him as ordinary.

Yi Ran was not afraid to say: "If you want to compete with me, go to the next mountain to fight." ”

After saying that, Chen Guhong turned around and walked towards the mountain peak next to him, walking like a fierce tiger, and his momentum soared to the sky.

King Qi is fierce and self-serving, although the blow just now fell to the next point. However, the many wonderful uses of the Humane Orb are not yet useful, and there is no fear of it.

"I'm afraid you won't make it. King Qi sneered, waved the big knife in his hand, and followed closely.

"Alas, this human world has little combat power. Why bother? Monk Huiyuan clasped his hands together, revealing a bitter color.

"Hey. The Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled, his eyes flickering.

"Hmph. Wan Zhenglong snorted coldly and sneered. Then the three of them followed.

Soon after, the five of them came to the top of a mountain. Chen Guhong and King Qi stood in the north and south, full of breath, golden and white to the sky.

The dragon and the white tiger contend with each other.

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring resounded through the eight wildernesses, and the majestic sound even shook down the birds flying in the sky, and they died first when they landed.

The two supremes of heavenly fortune competed against each other.

King Qi took the lead, his eyes opened, like a tiger's eyes, the murderous aura was ten times stronger, and his bloodthirstiness was incomparable.

"Kill!" With a roar of killing, King Qi stepped on his feet, and the person was already in the air. With a wave of the sword, it slashed down from top to bottom, as if to smash the earth to pieces.

Chen Guhong stepped down, and immediately roared under his feet, and a big pit appeared. In the dust and smoke, he swung his bamboo cane. Compete with it.

"Boom!"

Swords and rods clashed, gold and white breath entwined and slashed, blowing trees around the trees and rubble and dirt flying.

The three monks of Huiyuan each unfolded their means, striking the debris that flew in one by one, and retreated again and again, retreating to the edge of the cliff.

The confrontation in the field became more and more intense, and I saw Chen Guhong's staff like a sharp sword, swinging like the wind, and attacking the moon swordsmanship. Listening to the sound of bamboo in the mountains, as well as the swordsmanship that I have comprehended, I will unfold them one by one.

The power of the Heavenly Fortune Sword God was completely unfolded, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

On the contrary, although King Qi's sword technique is exquisite, it is not from Chen Guhong's sword technique, and although the white qi shot out of the humane orb is strong, it cannot shake Chen Guhong.

The high and low are clear.

"Your people are going to lose, won't you go up and help?" Wan Zhenglong sneered and sneered when he saw this.

"Lose? Not necessarily. Emperor Apocalypse smiled faintly.

"This look is not lost?" Wan Zhenglong's sneer became louder and louder.

"He has been strong since he was a child, fighting with the sky. Fighting with the earth, the humane orb is also the treasure of the main killing, that is, the heaven and the earth are the only one. Although I am the emperor, I am also jealous of him. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse showed a look of emotion. If it was so easy to take down this Qi King, he would have done it a long time ago.

"Hey, that's your incompetence. Wan Zhenglong sneered.

"Huh. The Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled and turned his head to look at the field. He expected the situation to change.

Sure enough, as the fight lasted longer, King Qi's momentum became stronger and stronger. His eyes were bloodshot and bloodthirsty. A stiff cheek is full of tiger might.

"The white tiger is murderous and the god of war. Not only has he never been defeated since he was a child, but I am afraid that the kings of the past dynasties are not as strong as him, and he is the most powerful among the owners of the Humane Orb. The general of my royal family, King Qi. ”

The voice of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was full of feelings, complex feelings. Originally, the two were supposed to be an emperor and a prince. One sits in the Dragon Court, and the other conquest discusses the injustice of the Quartet.

It's a pity that he, the emperor, can't subdue King Qi, so he can only watch King Qi fight against him.

He admired the strength of King Qi, was jealous of King Qi's strength, and was heartbroken that King Qi was not used for himself, so it was complicated. Therefore, he would never think that there was anyone stronger than King Qi.

Even Chen Guhong, who made that loud dragon groan.

"Kill!"

As the momentum became stronger and stronger, King Qi's moves became more and more rapid, and it seemed to be an illusion, Chen Guhong felt that King Qi's moves were becoming more and more powerful and more sophisticated.

It seems to have absorbed his swordsmanship, used him as nourishment, and grew at an extremely fast speed.

"The White Tiger is a natural god of war, who grows up in killing, is reborn in killing, and becomes the supreme of heaven and earth in killing. He is the king of Qi, the powerful king of Qi. Hahaha!"

The voice of the Emperor of the Apocalypse became more and more complicated, but there was also a kind of pride, the pride of being a member of the same clan.

Watching King Qi gradually become stronger and stronger, gradually reversing his weakness, it seems that he wants to fight against Chen Guhong. Coupled with the apocalypse emperor's sworn and exaggerated voice.

Wan Zhenglong was also shaken for a while, muttering in his heart.

"Wouldn't it be that you die before you get out of school? Gu Hong, Gu Hong, you don't want to die, I have to die if you die. ”

"Ahhh!!!!h

Growing up in killing, reborn in killing, King Qi has gone crazy, his beard is open, his eyes are like a red sun, and he let out a tiger roar, the tiger roar shook the sky, and the breath swept through the eight wildernesses.

Countless creatures on this mountain, ranging from wolves to ants, were killed in an instant for murderous spirits.

On the top of the mountain, the principal gas pressure covers the white gas. Gradually, the white gas is strong and overwhelms the golden gas. Two sky-high momentum rays are entangled and fighting.

"What is that??? is the Supreme fighting?"

"Don't, there are very few people in the world who can compete with the king of Dashun, if you kill each other, wouldn't it be a waste of combat power?"

"I don't think so, sublimation in killing, growth in killing. In the face of the powerful King of Dashun, there is no need for three supremes in the world, only one supreme is needed, a strong man who can defeat the king of Dashun. ”

The dazzling light can also be seen ten miles away, and the 200,000 troops on the "According to the Wind Pass" all saw the light, some people were worried, and some people were excited.

Gradually, there is a frenzy in the air.

Fight and kill!

Sublimation in killing, heaven and earth need a supreme. The world needs a strong man.

"Let's kill!!! we only need one supreme in the world to lead us to fight with the king of Dashun, expel the ghosts, and restore peace in the world." The 200,000-strong army raised their arms in unison and roared in frenzy.

Calling for the strong and exchanging the voice of the hero has become the only one in heaven and earth.

At the same time, the ghost gate array outside the gate is located.

"Boom!"

The drums in the array vibrate, and countless ghost pawns were arranged neatly, forming a mysterious array. In the center of the formation, there is a tall and handsome platform. King Dashun, Shi Miaomiao, and the ten ghost generals all stood on it.

"Are you deciding the strongest, interesting!" King Dashun raised his head to look in the direction of the fierce fight, and smiled slightly. (To be continued.) )