Chapter 370 Final Battle for Thousands of Miles
A void, a five-way war, all of which are your death and mine, murder is pervasive, and the tension of the battle is not allowed to start!
Wind disease! Lightning!
The void, endless space, the wind is rolling, the unprecedented war, between the fingers, the law runs, the magic power is infinite, and the sky is also ashes and smoke!
Boom!
With the terrible roar of the six-in-eight wilderness, the magical power swept out of the sky, sprinting wantonly, as brilliant as fireworks, becoming more and more charming!
The shadow of the magic gun, pierced like a dragon, wrapped in immortals, bombarded three thousand, penetrated thousands of worlds, swept over, the universe cried, and everything was silent.
Brush!
Like a dragon-like gun shadow, it penetrates the mystery of tens of thousands of space, directly pounding the yellow dragon, and instantly approaching the body of the king! Long Xiu holds a dragon gun, and his golden armor shines brilliantly. He is worthy of being the god of war in heaven. He is powerful and powerful, covering the heavens!
miso!
The next moment, the two fingers are like gods who have just come out of the world, containing fierce power. Unexpectedly, they put the powerful magic gun that runs through the universe between the two fingers with incredible power, incredible angle and incredible power, as if it were cast with gold and iron.
"The God of War in heaven, to tell the truth, the golden immortals are really not enough." The silence king was extremely powerful. He clamped Long Xiu's magic gun with only two fingers and exhaled. Between his words, a strong disdain emerged.
"Hmm! Die!"
Long Xiu's heart was shocked, and the strength of the silenced king's strength was simply to compete with his master, but on the surface, he was not convinced. When the magic gun trembled, he suddenly turned into three thousand figures. If there was a spirit, the shadow of the gun burst out and stabbed to the king of silence with the majestic momentum of stepping on the mountains and rivers.
"I won't play with you anymore! I still have business!"
However, when he saw Long Xiu's violent attack, the silent king did not pay attention to it at all. He said frivolously, and came out with his power and bombarded him with a palm. Suddenly, the black gas permeated, and a breath of being holy for the king burst out. Three thousand mysterious runes accompanied by the palm of the silent king. Rolling and spinning, bursting with endless power!
It's the curse of three thousand kings!
In the hands of the silent king, the power of the 3,000 kings' curse has been completely urged to the extreme, and the power of the explosion is far from comparable in Xiao Chen's hands!
"Ah! King's curse! You are the king of silence!"
Long Xiu suddenly recognized the true identity of the silent king and was shocked when he saw the king's curse.
Long Xiu has naturally heard of the prestige of the silence of the king. At the beginning, one person and one book swept the heavenly world, so that the three palaces of the heavenly world were shaken by wind and rain. In the end, if it were the ruler of the heavenly world, the Holy Emperor Yuan began to appear. I'm afraid that the current heavenly world has long been the world of the silent king!
And now, the silent king has escaped from trouble and showed his power again, which makes Long Xiu not be shocked, shocked and shocked!
His opponent turned out to be the king of silence, is there any need to fight?!
Boom!
With a terrible roar, everything was as expected by Long Xiu. His offensive was like a chicken and a dog swept by the curse of the king who destroyed the king, which was broken and directly broken.
Bang!
The next moment, the powerful and horrible palm of the Silent King was reprinted on his chest. The fairy-level defensive armor was like paper paste. Under the palm of the Silent King, the village collapsed and directly disappeared!
"Ah--!"
The hysterical screams were accompanied by the sad blood waves rising to the sky, and the life of the golden fairy dragon show came to an end. He was directly killed by the silent king, and his gods were all destroyed!
Wan--!
When the palm of the silent king left Longxiu's body, the golden fairy Longxiu, who was powerful at the previous moment, turned into a bump of dust and dispersed with the wind!
"Death is not regrettable! Humph!" The silent king snorted coldly, his mind moved, and disappeared in an instant!
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Over the Hanfu, a big war broke out!
The two ancestors of merchants and heaven and earth joined hands to fight against the two ancestors of the Han family, the two heroes of heaven and earth, shuttled through the void, fighting in the depths of space, magical power, pioneering the world, and the war was fierce and in full swing!
Shang Yang fought against Han Zhengyi. The two strong men with broken mirrors fought, and the sky and the earth were dark in an instant. Between the divine power bombards, it can be seen that Shangyang occupied the mountain peaks and beat Han Zhengyi retreated steadily. The east wind was still weak and the flowers would be disabled!
"Taishang Kendo Sutra!"
At the moment when Shangyang occupied the absolute upper hand, suddenly pointed to the sword, condensed the spirit, and suddenly gave birth to the infinite sword spirit. The crazy sword spirit played a chapter of killing, tearing the universe, endless sword wheels, Han surrounded justice, and carried out the final kill!
The merchant's most powerful magic power, the 'Taishang Kendo Sutra', is killing and unparalleled offensive. Han Zhengyi suddenly indulged in it, like a boat in the sea of anger. He was suddenly slapped and floated, and in an instant, he was about to die!
"Jiuyang tops the sky!"
Han Zhengyi invigorated his magic power, endured the injury, shouted loudly, raised his hands high, and also exerted the most powerful magic power. With the supreme and fierce pure yang way, he fought for the great power of Shangyang.
For a while, with the two powerful magic power bombardment, it suddenly swept away with devastating energy fluctuations. In an instant, the eight wilderness and six pairs encountered a devastating blow, the earth collapsed, the smoke and dust rushed to the sky, and the void shattered thousands of miles!
"Oh!"
Shangyang gained unrelenting power and intended to kill. He shouted loudly, stretched out his palm, transformed into a sword, and crossed the sky. He was like a long rainbow through the sun, leaked thousands of miles, broke all the laws, and pierced the eyebrows of justice of Han!
Brush!
Spirit sword drinking blood, a final blow! Han Zhengyi suffered such a positive attack and was immediately damaged. He could not resist Shangyang's 'Taishang Kendo Sutra'. In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed up by the sword spirit, his body collapsed, and the genhion was destroyed, and he fell on the spot!
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"Xuan Lingzi, as a messenger walking on earth in heaven, you disobey the will of heaven and help Zhou as abusing. The sea of suffering is boundless. I advise you to turn back to the shore, otherwise, I will make you ashes and smoke in an instant!"
In mid-air, Xuan Lingzi used his own strength to fight against the helper invited by the Han family from heaven. Xuanling in the realm of the Golden Immortals was seriously injured and blood rolled in his mouth, but the will in his eyes was not depressed at all!
"Kneel down!" Xuanling shouted angrily at Xuanlingzi.
Hearing this, Xuan Lingzi stood proudly, standing straight, fearless, arrogant, and the words of the silent king sounded like an alarm bell in his ear, conveying a steady stream of courage and strength.
A man, his knees should be hard!
Such a sentence completely reversed Xuan Lingzi's heart. His knees were as hard as King Kong, and he would rather die than surrender!
At that moment, he opened his mouth and said to Xuanling, "The way is different, and we don't conspire with each other! I'm not your opponent. If you want to kill me!"
"Hmm! The ghost is obsessed, unrepentant, and it's not a pity to die!" When Xuanling heard the words, he was immediately angry. The golden sword in his hand shook, and suddenly there was a boundless murderous spirit. Suddenly, the dragon-like powerful sword spirit burst out, turning into a roaring dragon, and rushed out of Xuanlingzi. In an instant, Xuanlingzi was about to disappear!
Xuanlingzi is only the realm of immortals, while Xuanling is the realm of golden immortals. Therefore, Xuanlingzi knows the difference in strength between the two sides and has no intention of resisting, but he has no intention of fear. In the face of the sweeping golden dragon sword spirit, Xuanlingzi slowly closed his eyes and quietly waited for death!
However, at this moment, Xuan Lingzi suddenly heard a chilling scream. When he opened his eyes, he immediately found that the powerful golden fairy Xuanling was smashed by a palm. The golden body, like broken earth, fell away with the wind.
Xuan Lingzi, who came back, looked up along the palm of his hand and suddenly found a teenager's face. The teenager's face showed a bloodthirsty smile at this moment, which was extremely evil, but he was indescribably handsome.
It is the silent king.
At present, Xuan Lingzi quickly thanked him, "Thank you for your help. Xuan Lingzi will never forget the kindness of saving my life!"
"There's too much nonsense. Go and help your second ancestor." The silent king waved his hand.
"Yes, senior." Xuan Lingzi answered respectfully, shook his body, and suddenly pierced into the void and killed the two ancestors of the Han family!
Looking at the departing Xuanlingzi, the silent king stood proudly in the void and looked down at the earth. At this time, the red sun in the east sky had slowly risen, and the 100,000 elite army of merchants were divided into two ways, like a torrent of steel, swept away to the Zhou and Han families. Suddenly, a scene was far more than those broken mirrors. The great master war and the fierce war broke out.
In the three-way war, at the moment when Puten came into contact, the sound of sword collision was like thunder, and the tragic killing suddenly opened. The shadow of the sword, the blood rushed to the sky, the broken limbs and the arms were slanted across the ground. In an instant, human life was like grass mustard and fell crazily.
The silence king did not mean to help the merchants. For him, this was a mortal war. There was no need to intervene. At this moment, he waved his big sleeves and suddenly turned into a divine light and swept straight to the top of Huashan Mountain.
His task has been completed, and the two golden immortals in heaven have been destroyed by him. Everything else depends on the merchant. It has nothing to do with his silence and Xiao Chen!
At this moment, the silent king is about to go to the top of Huashan Mountain to witness the battle between Xiao Chen and the two elders of the Zhou family!
The red sun, burning crazily, and endless fire erupted, like the inflammation of the earth's heart, with a terrible hot high temperature, and the melting of gold iron is in the blink of an eye!
But at this moment, there is a figure, dressed in an infinite black hole, resolutely moving forward in the depths of the sun, towards the hottest and most horrible place.
This figure is undoubtedly Xiao Chen!
Xiao Chen carried the Qian Lao's yuan god and headed for the hottest place of the sun. He wanted to put the Qian Lao's Yuan Shen into the depths of the flame, burn his sins and avenge his mother!
"Ah--! Xiao Chen, you little bastard, where did you take me?! What is this place? So hot! It's so hot! My gend is going to melt!"
However, at the moment when Xiao Chen resolutely headed for the depths of the sun, the Qian Lao Yuanshen, who was knocked unconscious by Xiao Chen, suddenly woke up and suddenly felt the terrible high temperature of the sun and shouted in horror.
But what answered him was a powerful golden light god fist, which hit his yuan god fiercely, and the terrible power instantly made him dizzy.
"What's the noise! This is your destination!" Xiao Chen's voice was extremely cold.
When Mr. Qian heard Xiao Chen's words, even in the depths of the sun, he still felt like falling into an ice cellar, full of cold.
"My destination! What is this place? Tell me quickly!" The old man roared.
"Don't worry, you will know soon." Xiao Chen sneered at the corners of his mouth and looked at the shocking look of the murderer, as if he was enjoying the most beautiful painting and intoxicated.
"It's here." After a while, Xiao Chen finally stopped moving forward and came to the depths of a golden flame, with a horrible hot fire tongue sprayed everywhere. If each fire tongue sprayed on the god and demon continent, it could definitely easily burn into a desolation.
"Where the hell is this?" Qian Lao felt the terrible high temperature that attacked people more and more, and the yuan god could hardly bear it.