The third prince of the heavenly court scolded the challenge?

Bei Qi snorted coldly, and Lian Tianding turned into a flash of fire and imprinted into his eyebrows, leaving a faint purple sè Yuanding phantom in his eyebrows. Shaking his body slightly, the bones of his whole body made a crisp 'pop' crisp sound, and with a wave of his hands to the sides, an invisible aura wrapped around his body spread out to the surroundings, instantly enveloping the entire spiritual acupoint.

A long whistle was heard, and the East China Sea soldiers and priests who were being trained in the spirit cave were promoted by one to three or five grades at the same time. This aura that Beg shot out was a mixed aura refined from his body, but for other cultivators, it was a top-level elixir, and it really had the magical power to make people ascend to immortals.

Not to mention those ordinary soldiers and priests, even the great powers of Princess Yanle, who had already stepped into the Taiyi realm, only felt a heat all over their bodies, and a majestic huge force with infinite aura was thrown into their bodies, and quickly after they had been running for forty-nine Great Zhou Tian, they turned into a jīng pure mana and submerged into their bodies, and their mana was actually improved by the aura that Beg shot.

The strange light flickered, and a long groan rose to the sky, and a piece of fire rose above Princess Yanle's head, and a golden body of the god of fire wrapped around her body with purple flames took shape above her head. Qu Ping, the Great Chu Emperor in the distance, also let out a long roar, and three clouds of black qi rushed out of his head, and the three statues were born the same as Qu Ping, but the statues of the gods with exceptionally simple robes on their bodies slowly condensed in those three clouds of black qi.

The god of the mountain, the god of rain, and the god of water, Qu Ping practiced the divine art of the natural lineage of the ghost and the god, and the three statues he condensed were also the gods of mountains, rivers and mountains, and had the wonderful power to control the hills, rain, and rivers. With the golden bodies of these three gods, Qu Ping could use the power of nature to kill the enemy as long as he set foot in a place where there were mountains, rain, and water, and he would not worry about running out of mana.

The other monarchs and ministers of the six kingdoms also benefited greatly, and they let out a long roar of joy one after another, saluting from afar to Beggar's side.

At this salute, the monarchs and ministers of the six countries saw Beg clearly at this time, and they couldn't help but be shocked and moved. I saw that Beqi's body was filled with purple qi, and the void around him was blurry between his gestures, and his every movement was natural, as if human beings should have acted like this. The trajectory of each of his hair strands flying in the air has a beautiful charm that makes people addicted to it.

Originally, the monarchs and ministers of the six countries who were just bowing down to thank them were stunned, regardless of their status, age, and age, everyone solemnly bowed to Beqi again. What they respect is not Beggar, but the charm and 'Tao' embodied by Beggar!

They are paying tribute to the way of heaven, not to the person of Beg!

Bei Qi clapped his hands lightly, and the eighteen blood-draining demon god clones turned into blood shadows and flew into his heavenly spirit at the same time. Over the years, he has been cultivating penances in the Heaven Refining Ding, and the blood demon god clone naturally did not let go of his cultivation. Now, although these clones are not as strong as the cultivation of the main body, they have all progressed smoothly to the level of the six-rank Taiyi, and they are also heroic heroes who can occupy one side in the Nine Heavens World when they are released.

"There are juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead and come to the East China Sea to find trouble, this king will go over and take a look, you will continue to cultivate, and it will be no big problem!" Bei Qi chuckled and arched his hand to everyone, and then lightly picked up a remnant and floated towards the exit of the spirit cave. Since the fusion of the old man Yuanling's previous life, Su Hui, there has been no change in the xìng grid of Beggar, but once someone is commented, the opening is 'the younger generation'!

After all, don't beg for his own age, plus the time he spent cultivating in the Xuanyīn Star Tower, he is not even 10,000 years old, and he is really a junior in the next generation. But counting his previous life, his generation can take a big advantage, the old man Yuanling is the existence of Pangu's generation, whether it is Heavenly Court or Buddhism, or the Human Emperor of Dayu, or even the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, who dares to compare his generation with Beggar?

Feeling the wonderful feeling that there seemed to be nothing in the body but seemed to be incomparably full, Beg laughed and floated out of the spiritual cave, flew straight up from the palace, and gently landed on the head of the south gate city where Bo Wangjun was hanging.

Although thousands of years have passed in the spirit cave, the time in the outside world has only passed for a short period of more than five months. Near the south gate of Donghai City, on the two sections of the city wall that clinged to the city gate, hundreds of arms and legs and colorful internal organs were densely stacked. These parts have been chopped from Bo Wangjun's body in the past few months, and these human body parts neatly stacked under the city wall look terrifying, and in the past two months, the people of Donghai City have not walked from the south gate very much.

Huang Li and other East China Sea generals were standing on the head of the city with a large group of soldiers on strict alert, seeing Beqi arrive, Huang Li suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he came to Bebeg's side and lowered his voice and said: "Lord, that kid who scolded the formation has a vicious tongue, but he has your ancestors in every word, and his subordinates really don't dare to tell the truth." ”

With a light snort, Beg put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the small military formation a few miles outside the city.

Three hundred heavenly soldiers and generals in silver armor surrounded a handsome young man riding a five-sè elk, wearing a colorful brocade robe, and wearing a chain of unicorn armor. This young man looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, holding two twelve-section purple gold maces, and there are dazzling eyes when they shake up, but these two purple gold maces are two superb golden immortal weapons.

The Chaos God glanced at the two purple gold maces, and he couldn't help but be shocked. The identity of the third prince of Heavenly Court should be holding two superb golden immortal weapons, but if not, it will look cold. But the person who refines these two purple gold maces is not simple, there are only twelve simple twelve spirit runes on the twelve sections of the purple gold mace, each spirit rune has the power to move mountains and seas, and has the ability to pick stars and change fights, once these two purple gold maces are played, ordinary immortals will die when they touch it, and there is no reason to talk about it.

At this moment, the third prince of the heavenly court pointed at the head of the city with a purple gold gong in his hand and shouted: "Shameless villain, how dare you harm my brother with such a vicious punishment? Quickly put my brother down, otherwise I will knock you down and turn all the people in the city into ashes!"

After a pause, the third prince suddenly scolded: "And your yīn shameless king of the East China Sea, he is really a cheap breed raised by pigs and dogs, how dare he take my brother's lover, and humiliate my brother like this?

Don Beg crooked his mouth, although the third prince is the third prince of the Heavenly Court, but his cultivation is only at the level of a second-grade heavenly immortal, but there are a few masters among the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him, and the eight-rank Taiyi who cultivates to the strongest is actually a body cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, looking at his faint breath, if Bei Qi does not cultivate the heavens, under the same realm and mana cultivation, Bei Qi may not be his opponent.

coughed lightly, and Bei Qi said loudly: "Third prince, Xiao Wang is the king of the East China Sea, Bei Qi!" With today's cultivation, Bei Qi doesn't care about his name and the like, he plays his original name in a grand manner.

The third prince raised his eyebrows, pointed at Beg and scolded: "It's you, a thief who is indiscriminate, quickly release my brother and hand over the beautiful woman that my brother fancies, otherwise all the creatures in the East China Sea will be turned into powder!"

Bei Qi took a deep look at the third prince who was a lowly but very angry cultivator, he raised his eyes and looked high into the sky, with his current cultivation, he could see through the thirty-three days at a glance and go straight to the Nine Heavens World, and everything in the Zhou Tian World could be seen clearly as long as he wanted. But what makes Beg strange is that there is no one to answer in the sky, and there are only a few generals on duty in front of the Nantian Gate for thirty-three days, and there is no appearance of a large army of soldiers and horses ambushing.

Don't be stunned, he stomped heavily on a few iron cables on the battlements of the city wall, shaking the iron cage that imprisoned Bo Wangjun. He asked coldly: "Bo Wangjun, this third prince is not your father's own species, right?

Bo Wangjun's body, who was tortured to the point that his soul almost collapsed, trembled, and he screamed: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, Bo Yangjun is indeed my own brother, but he was born with an incomplete soul and slow progress in cultivating the immortal law, so now he only has the cultivation of the second grade of the heavenly immortals, but he is really my own brother, and he is the remaining concubine of my father and mother, and the relationship with me is the closest!"

Don't beg, the Great Emperor of Heaven has a queen of heaven and countless concubines, so there are countless heirs. Bo Wangjun is the eldest son born to the Queen of Heaven, so he was established as the eldest prince of the Heavenly Court, and Bo Yangjun is the second son born to the Queen of Heaven and is the brother of Bo Wangjun's in-laws. It's just that how could the child of the Great Heavenly Emperor be born with a soul incomplete? This is also too strange.

Don't beg and silent, the third prince Bo Yangjun saw that Don't beg to ignore him, and a coquettish anger rushed up in his heart. Sitting down with his legs between his legs, Bo Yangjun shouted: "I don't know whether I live or die, come here!"

The five elk raised a ray of light and rushed straight to the city, and Bo Yangjun raised the purple gold mace and smashed it down on Beggar's head.

As soon as the purple gold gong moved, the void above Beqi's head collapsed, time and space were stirred to pieces, and the invisible power of imprisonment attacked, wanting to imprison Bebeg's body. This imprisoning force is extremely strong, if it is entangled, not to mention ordinary golden immortals, even those Taiyi golden immortals with a slightly shallow foundation may suffer a loss.

The person who refined this pair of purple gold maces is really amazing, and with the level of the golden immortal weapon, it can exert a lethality that is not weaker than that of the nine-grade Taiyi gold weapon, and it is really a means that only a grandmaster has.

But for Beggar, this attack is really not enough!

Even too lazy to do it, Bei Qi raised his head and glanced at the two purple gold maces that fell on his head, Bo Yangjun's hands shook, and his wrists were broken at the same time. The two purple gold whirls and flew high into the air, and they were stared at by Beg and didn't know where to go.

Bo Yangjun screamed, he raised a white cloud and fled into the distance, don't beg to snort coldly, and with a finger of his hand, a trace of Hongmeng purple qi affected the thunder of heaven and earth, turning into a thunder light the thickness of a water tank and falling towards Bo Yangjun's head. The cultivation of a mere second-grade heavenly immortal, this thunder has already triggered the laws of heaven and earth, and the power is enough to compare to the heavenly tribulation of the nine-grade Taiyi, how could Bo Yangjun withstand such a lightning strike.

said that it was too late, and the eight-rank Taiyi, who had been hiding behind Bo Yangjun, flew up, and blasted towards the thunder falling from the sky with a fist. While swinging his fist, this Taiyi Heavenly General sneered and scolded: "The King of the East China Sea is really so daring, he actually dares to ......"

Before the words fell, a loud bang was heard, and thunder slammed into the body of this heavenly general.

Countless dense electric snakes spewed shè, this day will howl miserably, half of his body was blown to pieces by the thunder, he barely grabbed Bo Yangjun, who was so frightened, that he was so frightened that he fled to the sky, and even the three hundred heavenly soldiers behind him didn't bother to care.

Don't beg to look at the fleeing general, smiled slightly, and turned around and left as soon as he flicked his sleeves, not bothering to chase him at all.