The fluctuations of the forbidden weapon began to spread, but Ji Changkong was helpless.

Twelve forbidden weapons, two quasi-saint soldiers, and there must have been many more sacrifices just to kill him, which was a staggering price.

The value of the twelve forbidden weapons is almost comparable to that of a holy soldier, at least in terms of materials and hard work, and those two quasi-holy soldiers must not be able to survive before the twelve forbidden weapons, under the forbidden weapon, the quasi-holy soldiers will not be broken, but they will lose their true spirits.

This kind of loss is enough to make any super-first-class force break their bones.

A single force may be able to take it out, but when it is taken out, it is estimated that it will fall, and even if there is a saint in charge, it will not be able to recover without hundreds of thousands of years of recovery.

Holy soldiers, the materials for casting holy soldiers are incredible, and an ordinary super-first-class force may not be able to come up with one.

That is, the terrifying super-first-class strength of the Ancestral Hall of the Temple has such a foundation, but even they don't mean that they can be unscrupulous, this kind of consumption is really amazing, so that they will never make such a decision that harms others and themselves unless they have to.

But once it's decided, it's at all costs!

The quasi-holy soldiers in front of Ji Changkong floated, and under the joint urging of the black tiger and Ji Changkong, the power was monstrous, and at the same time, he tore more than ten scrolls one after another, all of which were already prepared means.

The defense was beyond imagination in an instant, but even so, he knew that if there was no accident, he would still die.

Although dying here does not mean that he is really dead, he still has a soul occupying the body of gods and demons, and when the true spirit is immortal, he will become a new god and demon, but this is not what he wants, even if he can ascend to the sky in one step after becoming a god and demon, it is not possible to become an existence with almost half-step great holy combat power.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, it was impossible for the god and demon clone body to go any further, and his body had endless possibilities.

What's more, this is the ontology after all, and he doesn't want to give up until he has to!

However, there really isn't any way around it.

Zu Qianqiu and the others were expressionless, one after another terrifying fluctuations spread, and the terrifying power to the extreme gradually filled, hundreds of millions of miles in a radius of silence, and the terrifying pressure shook the entire void, completely suppressing all the visible and invisible existences of all time and space.

The completely erupted holy soldier is comparable to a quasi-saint blow, and the twelve forbidden weapons join forces, except for the holy soldiers, nothing can stop it, but unfortunately, Ji Changkong does not have it.

The black tiger roared irritably, although it was silly, but instinctively, sensing the breath of death.

Okay, Xiao Hei, be quiet, Ji Changkong casually held Xiao Hei down, and then reduced its size to the size of a cat and ravaged it wantonly in his arms.

Although the black tiger struggled, it didn't really struggle hard.

The light of the forbidden weapon was flickering, and at this time, Ji Changkong couldn't stop it with all his might.

But even so, his gaze was unprecedentedly calm, the enemy of the world, this was the ending he had expected a long time ago, and now he was already surprised to come, originally, this ending should have come a long time ago, what is there not to be satisfied with after being arrogant for so long.

Besides, this is not the end, since many super-first-class forces have done this, then they will also let it out, he doesn't believe that the half-step Great Sage two or more saints will shoot together What else can stop it if the Great Sage doesn't make a move, even if it can be blocked for a while, can it be blocked for a lifetime?

Rumble!

Finally, twelve rays of light rose into the sky, and then converged into a simple long sword and fell.

The long sword was dim and dark, and there was nothing special about it, but the void where the long sword passed was returned to the fourth level of earth, fire, feng shui, and evolution.

This is the power that is almost beyond the quasi-saint, the power that is infinitely close to the saint!

The long sword fell, invincible, nothing could stop it, the first thing to suffer was the purple net, the long sword passed through silently, the purple net was slightly stalemate and instantly dimmed, and then broke a big hole, under the urging of the quasi-holy soldier master, the big net not only did not block, but converged its strength, so it was so easily pierced.

Ji Changkong shot again and again, and the spell combat skills emerged endlessly, trying to weaken the power of this long sword, even if it was a wisp, it was better than nothing.

But unfortunately, any means will be silently annihilated before the long sword can be approached, and it will be useless.

This dim, ordinary long sword seemed to be able to cut through all obstacles, directly destroy all the forces that stood in its way, and then cut the earth through an unfathomable hole like tofu.

Rumble!

Finally, the sword came into contact with the power of the quasi-saint soldier and the scroll, destroying it and then crumbling all the way.

Nothing can stop it, move forward, in a short period of time, the long sword pointed directly at Ji Changkong, and the sharp killing intent suddenly hit his heart, making him creepy.

Click!

The armor made of countless stars shattered, and a wisp of murderous aura penetrated into his body, shattering Ji Changkong's five internal organs.

Death is so close that it cannot be avoided.

The faces of the twelve top ten prince-level characters have flashed with disdain and other looks, especially Zu Qianqiu, who seems to be happy and sad, and I don't know what the expression is, he has a friendship with Ji Changkong, and they can be regarded as friends, but the final outcome is that he watched Ji Changkong die.

Even Ji Changkong himself can't do anything, this is an inescapable force.

Airplanes!

However, the next moment, a large hand suddenly poked out of the void, as thin as an eagle's claw, and with a slight force, he pinched the long sword in his hand and couldn't move forward.

Everyone didn't expect a momentary change, and even their expressions froze on their faces.

A flash of light flashed, Ji Changkong disappeared without a trace, and the broken net could no longer stop him, and the big hand let go of the long sword after Ji Changkong disappeared and disappeared without a trace, the long sword fell down in a flash, and the land was completely turned into powder, but Ji Changkong fled.

Everyone's complexion changed, iron blue or the color of panic.

They all know what it means for Ji Changkong to escape, this is a madman, and no one knows what he will do, but it is certain that once he gets out of here, it will be a disaster.

......

Ahem, ahem......

There was a small bamboo house in the depths of a quiet valley, and in front of the bamboo house was a small lake, and at this time, there was a figure lying on the edge of the lake in embarrassment, coughing violently.

And beside him there was another man, a thin but sturdy short old man, who was also coughing and spitting blood.

"Thank you seniors, thank you seniors for saving your life," With Xiao Hei's help, Ji Changkong reluctantly got up to thank the old man, and at the same time took out a scroll and tore it open.

Rumble!

Infinite green light rushed out, merging into the old man's own and Xiao Hei's body, and the external injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, but a dozen breaths were completely completed.

But this is only on the surface, in fact, the injury this time is far beyond Ji Changkong's imagination.

A wisp of sword qi entered the body, mixed with a faint aura of the Holy Dao, this is almost a power that is impossible to expel away, even Ji Changkong needs to spend a lot of time and price to do, and the old man is even worse than him, after all, he has not really touched the long sword, but the old man grabbed the long sword.

A wisp of Saint Dao sword qi entered the body, which was really terrifying.

"Don't thank me, I'm not here to save you," the old man got up with difficulty, and walked into the bamboo house without even looking at Ji Changkong.

This......

In an instant, Ji Changkong was stunned, what was going on?

Wang, this is the king of the Holy Land, the parents of the little eaglet, just when he was confused, Xiao Hei's thoughts suddenly came, and he was immediately shocked.

According to what Xiao Hei said, this unknown old man is the real king of this heaven and earth, a well-deserved king.

Broke through the curse and became an ancestor, the combat power is incredible, at least above the seventh level of the ancestor, and at the same time, he is also the elder of those eagles, he has lived in seclusion in the depths and never shows up on weekdays, it has been tens of thousands of years, and the outside world seems to have nothing to do with him, but he didn't expect it to appear now.

What I didn't expect was that I also saved Ji Changkong, which is really incredible!

At the same time, he was also glad that this one didn't make a move, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for outsiders to have a second possibility except for the annihilation of the whole army.

In the case that the holy soldiers cannot be used, such an existence is an absolute nightmare!