Chapter 857 One Thunder slap
Chapter 875 A thunderbolt hit (fourth update)
The challenge of the third prince of heaven?
Don't beg to snort coldly. Lian Tianding turned into a firelight and imprinted into his eyebrows, leaving a faint purple round shadow in the middle of his eyebrows. Gently shaking into one, the whole body bone joint made a crisp 'pop' crisp sound. Don't beg your hands to wave to both sides, and an invisible aura wrapped around him spread around, covering the whole spiritual acupuncture point in an instant.
A long roar kept coming, and the Donghai soldiers and priests who were being trained in the spiritual cave were upgraded to three or five grades at the same time. Don't beg for this aura is a miscellaneous breath extracted from his body, but it is a top-level elixir for other practitioners. It really has the magical power to make people ascend to immortality.
Not to mention those ordinary soldiers and priests, even Princess Kuanle, who have stepped into the realm of Taiyi, only feel hot all over. A magnificent power was put into their bodies with infinite aura. After they ran for forty-nine weeks, they quickly turned into a pure mana and sank into the body. Their mana actually The aura of being photographed by Begging has improved one grade.
The strange light flashed, and the long moan rose to the sky. A firelight rose from the top of Princess Kangle's head, and a golden body of the Vulcan wrapped in a purple flame formed on the top of her head. Qu Ping, the emperor of Chu in the distance, also roared. Three black vigors rushed out of his head. The three were as good as Qu Ping, but the extraordinary robe slowly condensed in the three black gas.
Mountain god, rain god, water god, Qu Ping practiced the magic of the natural vein of the ghost Shinto. The three gods he condensed are also the gods of mountains and rivers, with the wonderful power to control hills, rain and rivers. Accompanied by the golden bodies of these three gods, as long as Qu Ping set foot in a place with mountains, rain and water, he can use the power of nature to kill the enemy, and he is not worried about the exhaustion of power.
The other six monarchs and ministers have also received great benefits. They have roared with joy one after another and saluted far away from this side.
In this salute, the monarchs and ministers of the six countries saw clearly that there was no begging at this time, and they couldn't help but be moved. I saw that Don't Beg is full of purple gas all over his body, and the void around him can't see through his figure. Every move of him is natural, as if human beings should have acted like this. The trajectory of each of his hair flying in the air has a beautiful charm that makes people addicted to it.
Originally, the emperors and ministers of the six countries who were just bowed and thanked were stunned. No matter how old or young their identities were, everyone solemnly bowed to the beg-in again. What they respect is not the don't beggar, but the charm, the 'Tao' reflected by the don't beg!
They are paying tribute to the way of heaven, not to the man who doesn't beg!
Don't beg to clap gently, and the eighteen blood demon gods turned into blood shadows and flew into his heaven at the same time. Over the years, he has practiced hard in the refining tripod, and the blood demon god naturally did not let go of his cultivation. Although these splits are not as strong as the cultivation of the ontology, they have also progressed smoothly to the level of Liupin Taiyi, and they can also occupy one side in the nine-day world.
"There are descendants who don't know whether to live or die come to the East China Sea to find trouble. I will go and have a look. It's okay for you to continue to practice!" Don't beg and arched to the crowd with a smile, and then gently took a shadow and floated to the exit of the spiritual cave. Since the integration of the old man Yuanling's previous life wisdom, there has been no change in the character of Don't begging, but once you comment on someone, you will be a 'postgenital junior'!
After all, don't beg that he is not very old. In addition to the time he practiced in the Xuanyin Star Tower, he is not even 10,000 years old. He is really a junior. But taking into account his previous life, his generation took advantage of it. The old man Yuanling is the existence of the generation of Pangu. Whether it is the heavenly court or the Buddha, or the emperor of Dayu, or even the holy emperor Xuanyuan, who dares to compare the generation with Don't beg?
Feeling the wonderful feeling that there seemed to be nothing in his body but seemed to be extremely full, Don't laugh and floated out of the spiritual cave, flew straight from the royal palace, and gently landed on the head of the Nanmen City where Bowangjun was hanging.
Although thousands of years have passed in the spiritual cave, the outside world has only been more than five months. Near the south gate of Donghai City, on the two sections of the wall close to the gate, there are hundreds of arms, legs and colorful internal organs. These parts have been cut off from Bo Wangjun's body in the past few months. These human body parts neatly placed under the city wall look very slody. In the past two months, the people in Donghai City have not walked much from the south gate.
Huang Yu and other generals in the East China Sea were standing on the head of the city with a large group of soldiers on high alert. Seeing that Begging had arrived, Huang Yu was immediately relieved. He came to Begging over and lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, the scolding boy's tongue is so vicious. He has brought all I dare not tell you the truth.
snorted softly, don't beg to put your hands on your back, and coldly looked at the small army array a few miles outside the city.
Three hundred heavenly soldiers in silver armor are surrounded by a handsome teenager riding a five-colored elk, wearing a colorful brocade robe, and wearing a series of unicorn armor. The teenager seems to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. He holds two twelve-section purple gold trunts, and there is a light that pierces people's eyes in a flash. These two purple gold trunts are two best golden artifacts.
The chaotic god glanced at the two purple gold trults, and he couldn't help but be shocked. It is also appropriate to hold two best golden fairy weapons as the identity of the third prince of the heavenly court. If not, it will look shabby. However, the person who refines these two purple gold gongs is not simple. There are only a simple twelve spiritual charms on the twelve-section purple gold gongs. Each spiritual talisman has the power to move mountains and the sea, and has the ability to pick stars for fighting. Once these two purple gold gongs are hit, ordinary immortals will die
At this moment, the third prince of the court pointed to the head of the city with a purple gold gong and shouted fiercely, "Shameless villain, how dare you harm my brother with such a vicious punishment? Put my brother down quickly, or I will beat him down and turn the people all over the city into flying ashes!"
After a pause, the third prince suddenly scolded, "And your insidious and shameless King of the East China Sea is really a bitch. How dare he take my brother's lover and humiliate my brother so much? Quickly call the king of the East China Sea out and die!"
Don't beg for a crooked mouth. Although this third prince is the third prince of the heavenly court, his cultivation is only at the level of the second-grade immortals. On the contrary, there are a few masters among the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him. The eight-grade Taiyi, the strongest cultivation, is The hidden breath, if Don't beg and don't practice the heavenly Dharma, under the same realm and mana cultivation, Don't beg may not be his opponent.
He coughed gently and said loudly, "Third Prince, Xiao Wang is the King of the East China Sea, don't beg!" With today's cultivation, Don't beg doesn't care about the name and so on. He proudly played his original name.
The third prince raised his eyebrows and pointed to the beggar and cursed, "You are the thief. Release my brother as soon as possible and hand over the beautiful woman my brother like, otherwise all the creatures in the East China Sea will turn into powder!"
Don't beg to take a deep look at the third prince with a low but great tone. He raised his eyes and looked high into the sky. With his current cultivation, he could see through the world of the nine days for thirty-three days at a glance. He could see clearly as long as he wanted to. But what's strange is that there is no one in the sky to take over. There are only a few generals on duty in front of Nantianmen for thirty-three days, and there is no appearance of a large army of soldiers and horses ambushing.
Don't beg for a daze. He stamped a few iron cables on the stack of the city wall heavily, shaking the iron cage that imprisoned Bo Wangjun. He asked coldly, "Bo Wangjun, these three princes are not your father's own seed, are they? The cultivation of the second-grade immortals, how dare you hit our East China Sea?
Bowangjun's body, which was tortured to almost disintegrate, shivered. He screamed, "Don't hit me, don't hit me. Boyangjun is indeed my own brother, but he was born with incomplete soul, and the progress of practicing immortality is slow, so now there is only the cultivation of the second grade And the remaining legitimate son of my father and mother is the closest to me!"
Don't beg for understanding. There is a queen and one of the Emperor of Heaven, and there are countless concubines, so there are also countless children. Bowangjun is the eldest son of the queen, so he is the eldest prince of the heavenly court. Boyangjun is the second son of the queen, who is the biological brother of Bowangjun. How can the child of the Heavenly Emperor be born with incomplete soul? This is a little too strange.
Don't beg to meditate. The third prince, Boyang, saw that he didn't beg to ignore himself, and he rushed up with a delicate anger in his heart. He sat down the five-colored elk with his legs, and Bo Yangjun shouted harshly, "You bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, take your life!"
The five-color elk raised a glow and rushed straight to the head of the city. Boyangjun raised the purple gold trusion and smashed it on the head.
When the purple gold booth moved, the void above the head collapsed, the time and space were stirred up, and the invisible power of confinement came. If you want to imprison the body, don't beg. This power of imprisonment is extremely strong. If it is entangled by it, not to mention ordinary golden fairies, even those Taiyi golden fairies with a slightly shallow foundation may suffer a loss.
Refining this pair of purple gold gong characters is really amazing. At the level of the golden weapon, it can exert the lethality that is not weaker than the ninth grade Taiyi gold weapon, which is indeed the only means of the master.
But for Don't beg, this attack is really not enough!
He didn't even bother to go out. Don't beg to look up at the two purple gold treaks that fell on his head. Bo Yangjun shook his hands and broke his wrist at the same time. Two purple gold trumps flew high into the sky, and they were stared at by Bu Begging for a glance.
Boyangjun screamed, and he picked up a white cloud to escape into the distance. Don't beg for a cold hum and pointed casually. A trace of purple gas touched the thunder of heaven and earth, and turned into a thick thunderbolt in a water tank and fell on Boyangjun's head. The cultivation of the second-grade immortal, don't beg. This thunder has attracted the law of heaven and earth, which is powerful enough to compare with the heavenly disaster of the ninth grade Taiyi. How can Boyangjun withstand such a lightning strike?
Sooner or later, the eight-pin Taiyi, who had been hiding behind Boyangjun, flew up and punched the thunder that fell into the sky with one punch. While waving his fist, the Taiyi Tian will sneered and scolded, "The King of the East China Sea is really bold, and he dares to..."
Before the voice fell, a loud noise was heard, and the thunderbolt hit the body of the general.
Countless dense electric snakes sprayed. On this day, he would howl miserably, and half of his body was smashed by lightning. He reluctantly grabbed Bo Yangjun, who was so scared that he was pale. He fled to the sky in confusion, and even the three hundred heavenly soldiers behind him were too lazy to care.
Don't beg to look at the fleeing Tianzang with a smile, and the big sleeve turned around and left. He didn't bother to chase him at all. RO