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"The Sovereign Master, we met again!"
The soft voice of the konjac king, coming from outside the planet, resounded between heaven and earth.
Stand on the ground and look up.
The entire sky is covered by magic clouds, and dozens of stars hang above the magic cloud, revealing a breathtaking holy channel.
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, took out the blue sky bow and the white arrow, and pulled the long bow away. Suddenly, this piece of land flew sand and the wind thundered.
"call out!"
The white arrow is like a light column, rising into the sky and shooting at one of the stars.
With a bang, the star collapsed, and an eight-armed Wusheng standing on the top of the star was shot through the arrow of the day, and there was a bowl of blood in the chest.
There is no atmosphere above the planet, and the body falls directly from the sky.
There is nothing to talk about and go straight to war.
With Zhang Ruochen’s current cultivation, he encountered the general underworld saints and the Eight Dragon Wusheng, and he was completely killed.
"Food St. Flower."Zhang Ruochen screamed.
On his back, the silver roots of the sacred flower must spread out, rooted in the body of the Eight Dragon Wusheng, and began to absorb the blood and essence of the body.
Zhang Ruochen's arrow, it really played a shocking effect, so that the Wusheng of the Qinglong dynasty all drove the asteroids, backwards backwards, and opened the distance with Zhang Ruochen.
The konjac prince still smiles and is not angry because of a fall of the martial arts. "The lord is really a dragon among the people. It has just reached the ninth and a half sacred, and it can shoot the saints. The future achievements are limitless."
Zhang Ruoyun Yang said: "Wang Hao Niangniang, the Qinglong Dynasty has at least some fires, not completely destroyed. I advise you not to be an enemy of me, or else the only kind of ignition will be destroyed by me. ”
"If the Sovereign is practicing for another ten years, this king is really afraid to be an enemy of you. As for now, the Sovereign is afraid that there is still no such ability? ”The konjac king smiled.
At this moment, the monk led by the konjac king is not only the Eight Dragon Wusheng, but also five Jiuwu Wusheng.
Plus her, a total of six Kowloon Wusheng.
It is not difficult to deal with such a huge lineup, not to deal with a nine-stage semi-san, or to kill a middle-aged saint.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Know that I am the lord, but do you know which one is my lord?"
The konjac king did not know why Zhang Ruochen would ask this question, but he still said: "I don't know."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Ming Zong."
The konjac Wang Hao carefully thought about it. He frowned slightly and shook his head gently. He said: "This king has also gone to the Kunlun community to study art, and he has practiced for 30 years in the blood god of one of the seven ancient religions. The Kunlun world is also a certain understanding, but has never heard of any Ming."
There are thousands of cemeteries in the vicinity of the Kunlun world. Some of the indigenous peoples of the ruins will quietly travel to the Kunlun world to learn the top exercises and martial arts, thus making themselves stronger.
It is not a strange thing for the konjac king to go to Kunlun.
What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that she actually taught her in the blood gods. So, who is she? How have you never heard of a sacred person in the blood god religion, is she using a pseudonym?
Zhang Ruochen is not moving, said: "I have never heard of Mingzong, but you can't underestimate Mingzong. Mingzong, there are also sacred characters, if she is shot, the people you bring are not enough to see. ”
Just before the konjac prince came with the Qinglong dynasty sacred priests, Xiao Hei sent a spiritual power to tell Zhang Ruochen that Tianshenmu had already suppressed the world spirit of the Qinglong ruins, and the scroll world could be reopened.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also communicated with the bloody ghost king in the scroll world to make sure she can play.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen seems to be very calm, not eager to escape, want to lead the All Saints of the Qinglong Dynasty to the surface of the planet, and teach them once, it is best to be able to catch up.
The smile of the konjac king, Ying Ying, did not believe that there were any powerful sacred characters in Ming dynasty.
You must know that the sects of a saint, in the Kunlun world, are also quite powerful forces, and the konjac king cannot be completely unheard of.
"Wang Hao Niangniang is best to think clearly, don't blame yourself for killing."Zhang Ruochen once again reminded me.
"Wang Hao Niangniang, with him doing so much nonsense, this holy now went to marry him and take back the spirit of the world."
The sacred spirit of Wang Shizu poured into his legs and kicked out the asteroid that was two hundred meters long under his feet, hitting Zhang Ruochen below.
The asteroid rotates while burning, turning into a bright fireball.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes condensed, pulling the blue sky bow, shooting the white arrow and hitting the falling asteroid.
The asteroid was completely composed of black iron, and the white arrow collided with it, but he could not be crushed.
Zhang Ruochen took the yellow smoke and dust, and moved the space to move away from the area.
"Boom."
The asteroid hit the ground and slammed the entire planet, slamming a wave of hundreds of meters high, rolling up thick dust and spreading it in all directions.
Even though Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen have been moved more than forty miles away, they have been hit by the impact. They have been flying for dozens of miles with the airflow before they fall back to the ground.
"Is the power of Jiulong Wusheng so terrible? No wonder everyone said that after reaching the holy world, there can be no one else who can fight across borders. ”
Zhang Ruochen kept breathing and released his mental strength. He explored the surroundings and did not dare to relax.
The Kowloon Woo Shing in the Qinglong Market is probably equivalent to the Middle-aged Saints. Some of the powerful Kowloon Woo Saints can touch the edge of the holy people on the border.
Just now, Wang Shizu, who kicked out the asteroid, just broke through to the realm of Jiuwu in Kowloon, which is equivalent to the weakest of the Middle Ages, and has a big gap with the konjac king who is also the martyr of Kowloon. .
Even so, his free shot is not Zhang Ruochen can now resist.
"It's no wonder that I can escape from the hands of the konjac goddess, and it turned out to be the power to use space."
Wang Shizu drove nine golden dragon dragon shadows, flew out from behind the black dust, and shot an iron fist, hitting Zhang Ruochen and Huangyan dust below.
"Use the industry to print, dust brother, help me."
The sacred gas in the yellow smoke dust has been running rapidly, and the borders have been printed and turned into a small city, which is a huge glory.
Zhang Ruochen's hands are pushed forward, and the palms are pouring out a steady stream of sacred spirits, hitting the heart of the yellow smoke.
In the Kunlun world, because of the fear of shattering the space, it is impossible to exert the true power of the outbound print.
Now, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen jointly control the sub-print, and the emperor's spirit in the border of the border is surging, colliding with the punches played by Wang Shizu.
"Boom."
blocked! ?The power that broke out in Jiezi Printing not only blocked Wang Shizu’s attack, but also shocked Wang Shizu back.
This is the true power of Jiezi Printing!
Wang Shizu looked at the fists of painful cracks and saw the past in the midst of the half-empty. I saw that the emperor's air was intertwined and condensed into a sacred image of the Queen.
Just looking at the ghost of the Queen, Wang Shizu also felt the heart trembled, his legs could not help but bend, almost squatting on the ground.
It is a kind of spiritual oppression, the characters who reach the holy place, and some can't resist it.
The konjac king reveals a happy expression, saying: "Boundary India, the woman is one of the nine major constituencies in the Kunlun world."
Other Wu Sheng are also excited, one of the very old Kowloon Wu Sheng said: "Boundary India is the treasure given by the Dawei Dade female emperor, is definitely a treasure. As long as it is taken down, we will certainly be able to establish a dynasty again. ”
Above the Scorpio, the konjac prince and the other four Jiulong Wusheng flew down like a meteor, forming five strong sacred fluctuations.
Wang Shizu mobilized nine dragon shadows and attacked again. He wanted to suppress Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen before other Wusheng arrived.
In this way, credit belongs to him.
"Booming!"
The power of Jiezi Printing is like endless. In an instant, all the nine dragon shadows are broken, and Wang Shizu is forced to retreat again.
With his cultivation, he could not stop the power of Jiezi.
The konjac king and the other four Kowloon Wusheng, fell to the ground, stood in five directions, surrounded by Zhang Ruochen and yellow smoke.
The Swallow Yan Wu Sheng sneered: "Wang Shizu, in your realm, even two and a half holy can not get it, the face of the Qinglong Dynasty has been thrown away!"
Wang Shizu was ashamed and angry: "They used the border prints, and they can use the power of the Dawei Dade female emperor. Who can stop it? If there is no border print, this holy has already beaten them. ”
"The strength is not good, that is, the strength is not good, what excuse to find?"The sacred Wuwu holy road.
Subsequently, the Swallow Yan Wu rushed forward, and both palms took a shot at the same time, condensing into two palms, and a purple lightning thundered between the palms and clouds, making a deafening sound.
The cultivation of Fu Yan Wu Sheng is more than twice as powerful as Wang Shizu.
The two palms of the cloud will fly out of Jiezi and Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen. There is an invincible trend that sweeps the world.
Seeing this scene, Wang Shizu also had no language. He had to admit that Yan Yanwu was indeed quite powerful. It was worthy of the older generation of Jiuwu Wusheng.
The Swallow Yanwu shook his sleeves and walked forward, screaming coldly:
Zhang Ruochen gently sighed: "The gap in the realm is really difficult to make up."
"You know it is too late!"
Lu Yan Wu Sheng did not want to give Zhang Ruochen a chance, and the figure turned into a series of afterimages, and rushed to the past.
Standing in the position of Zhang Ruochen, looking forward, I only saw the holy waves of the sky, and the vastness rolled over. The general half-sacred, I am afraid that I have been scared to the ground when I see such a scene.
On the pretty face of the konjac king, a cruel smile appeared. Then, the sigh sighed: "It’s a pity that a wonderful wizard, how good is it for me?"
The konjac king is very clear that Zhang Ruochen is not something she can control. To know that no one who has seen her is not tempted by her, and no one can remain sensible.
Zhang Ruochen is excluded.
Such a man, too powerful, is simply her nemesis and must be removed.
What the konjac king expects has not happened.
"My holy…soul……"
Withered and screaming, Yan Yanwu Sheng squatted in front of Zhang Ruochen, trembled, his body became thinner and thinner, and finally, he completely lost his voice.
On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen, his body, has a dark, ghost-like ghost that is surging, turning into a huge ghost shadow of tens of meters high.
It was the ghost of the group that killed the swallow wuwu.
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