In the Pantheon.

Brilliant and powerful, suppress the whole audience.

The power of the monks was suppressed, and their fighting power dropped rapidly.

Standing on the platform of Fengshen, Yuanqi God King stepped on the third king and said proudly:

"You are all going to die!"

Pop!

The body is like a mountain.

Under the weight, the skull cracked.

The third king was about to die on the spot.

"Damn, don't look down on me."

Boom!

King III is burning.

The red flame is burning, and the emperor's power is bursting out.

This is his trump card, burning the emperor's blood in his body in exchange for strength.

But he is not the great emperor after all. The blood of the emperor is not renewable. The more he uses it, the less he uses it.

"Get out of here!"

The third king was angry.

He was able to carry the mountain and forced back the king of vitality.

"I'll blow you up today!"

"The king of the world!"

The third king was extremely angry.

Tangtangdixing was trampled on the bottom of his feet.

How can this be tolerated?

Although you can't use magic power, the holy body is powerful.

A combination of boxing down, open and close, as if the supremacy of the world, hegemonic determination, burst out of the strands of emperor power, enough to crack the mountains.

Boom, boom

In a series of explosions.

There were dozens of fists in Yuanqi Shenwang's body, and his robe burst.

It shows a perfect figure like a stone carving. Its muscles are bulging, just like a piece of god gold that has been hammered for thousands of years. There are traces of gold on it, condensing a God's writing, dissolving strength, and being safe.

"Why are you ok?"

It's unbelievable that Wang Shiwang's fists hurt his hair.

"When I cast the body of God, I put in a piece of sun god gold."

Yuanqi God King sneered: "besides, the Pantheon is my home court. Can you be arrogant

Boom!

The king's fist.

It's like the gods roaring at the void.

The power of destruction is irresistible, enough to shoot down the stars.

The third king was attacked, his chest was cracked, his five zang organs were smashed, his blood was hot, and his whole body was embedded in the palace wall, half dead.

"No, he's too powerful. Let's kill the gods first, and then we can settle our personal grudges." In his heart, Wan Di trembled and realized that the situation was critical. He burned his blood directly and turned it into a red haze, which was enchanting and fatal.

"Too slow!"

The king of vitality has been killed.

A sweeping leg is like a pillar toppling over and tearing the sky.

Ten thousand emperors didn't react, so they were cut off by laziness, and the holy body blood was like a fountain, bursting with red essence.

"What

Yu Qilin retreated with fright.

The other side is so terrible. The gods are almost invincible.

"They're all top sacrifices. It's time to harvest!" With a smile, the king of vitality crossed the sky. He was as powerful as heaven, and his fists were deadly.

Boom boom!

A series of explosions continued.

The proud head of the ancient heaven is like a firework in full bloom.

Brain and blood fly together, wailing and panicking, the temple is like hell.

These guys are all the first and second rate of the last era. They are either royal or holy. They are regarded as the future by the great saints.

Now, like weeds, they are reaped heartily by the king of vitality.

Their blood and gas gathered in fengshentai.

It seems to breed big treasure.

Whew!

All of a sudden.

An immortal light shoots, stealthily attacks.

"What is it?" Yuanqi God King's heart trembled and he ran away.

It's a pity that it's still half a beat late. The immortal light splashes across the chest and sparks all over the world. Unexpectedly, it cuts open the body of the God integrating into the god gold and flows with the blood of the god gold.

"I underestimate you!"

The king of vitality recovered his wounds and looked sideways.

Xianguang returns to Yu Qilin and turns into a jade walnut, which is the size of a longan. It's like a gem in the fairyland. It's covered with immortal traces and Taoist patterns. It's more powerful than divine gold.

She had a good fortune. She once fell into a Taigu Xingjun cave. The years were so merciless that everything was rotten. Only xianpan peach disobeyed the way of heaven and was immortal.

After taking it, the jade Qilin stands out, and the remaining fairy walnut becomes her trump card.

"Death

Yu Qilin's finger.

Fairy walnut hole shot out, nothing is not broken.

The level of this object is too amazing to ignore the suppression of the Pantheon.

"Rotten sword!" Without any panic, Yuanqi God King took out a rusty bronze sword and breathed the power of decay.

Stab!

The bronze sword is wielded.

It's a row of rotten yellow fog.

"Where is it?" Yu Qilin doesn't feel good.

"Here it is A chill came from the back of my neck, and my hair stood up.

"No!"

Yu Qilin looks back.

I see an ancient bronze sword.

He didn't react. He went straight into her chest.

"You lost!" When the king of vitality urged, the power of decay bloomed, eroded the five internal organs and degenerated blood.

The flower of Yu Qilin was pale and powerless. The fairy walnut fell to the ground: "this is an imitation of the decadent emperor's sword. It's the weapon of the dead. As a god of the world, why can you use it? "

"Secret

The king of vitality sneered.

The three great stars are all defeated.

Nearly half of the time, he was killed.

In the Pantheon palace, blood flowed and finally gathered in the central Fengshen platform.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Qin Li raised his eyebrows.

Li Ping'an said: "this is evil worship!"

At this time, the wailing crowd found that Qin Li and his party avoided the battlefield and walked in the corpse calmly.

"Walnuts are good."

Qin Li raised his hand and picked up the fairy walnut.

In a hurry, Yu Qilin coughs up a mouthful of black blood

"Qin Li, it's time for you to think about my treasure."

"Why, if you covet my immortal sword, can't I take your immortal walnut?" Qin Li smiles and takes the treasure.

"Shameless."

"Rob by fire."

The remains of Gu Xiu are nothing but spit.

Li Ping An laughed: "these people are disgusting, so I don't want to save them."

Stab!

The bronze sword is drawn out.

The king of vitality gave a cold hum

"Do you think you can defeat me?"

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "don't say you are defeated, it's not a problem to kill you."

Wen Yan.

Take a cool breath.

Is this nobody crazy.

The three great emperors and the king of stars are defeated, and one Dharma Prime Minister nine times dares to be crazy.

"Ha ha ha! It's presumptuous enough to sacrifice you first. " The king's eyes were cold, and he came directly, with terrible power.

Qin Li stood aloof, white hair flying, indifferent way: "Yu Qilin, I'm not a greedy person, since I took your fairy walnut, I'll save your life, it's also clear."

Keng!

Taichu sword chants.

The sword is unique.

The bead of killing gods inlaid at the head of the sword is full of nine colors.

"A sword is pure and hard!" Qin Li's spirit and spirit are in one, and when he goes up, he waves a sword.

Dang!

Like a bell.

The two swords were handed over.

With a click, sparks burst out.

The ancient bronze sword broke through a crack.

"How can it be? It's mixed with dark matter."

The king of vitality was shocked. He had heard about the name of the immortal sword. He didn't expect it to be so fierce. Moreover, the nine colors of the divine light put great pressure on him.

"Six sacred fists!"

Boom!

Li Ping'an punches.

He had the bead of killing God in his fist.

The nine colors burst out and turned into six samsara.

On the top of it sat the God King, revealing the ancient scriptures, which was magnificent and solemn, forming a virtual shadow of the temple and collapsing the sky.

Dang!!!

The magic fist hits the body.

It's like a thousand bells burst.

The spirit king's chest burst, the spirit mark was worn out, and he flew backwards.

With a roar, it hit the Fengshen platform heavily, causing the Pantheon to tremble, and the blood of the golden God spilled over the sky.

Quiet!

There was silence.

The eyes of the remaining friars were wide open.

"They're really pushing the king of vitality!" King III gaped.

"No way! They are the Dharma Wandi's body healed and his face was filled with horror.

"I thought he was just relying on the immortal sword to fish for fame. It seems that he has some means." Yu Qilin was relieved and barely survived.

The cold heart dances anxiously

"How many seniors do we need to help?"

"No, we don't have a killer pearl." Old devil Dugu waved his hand.

"And the king's body blood, the holy body blood, can't be wasted." With a smile, he revealed his roots and absorbed his precious blood. Blood god lotus grows stronger and stronger. When it blooms, it becomes king.

"These storage rings can't be wasted, just as spoils." The master and the devil are very economical. They will take the ring from Tianjiao. They know that Qin Li needs the support of massive resources to establish Nanhua sect.

See you!

Gu Xiu was speechless.

Who are they!

At this time, I am still in the mood to collect the spoils.

"It's a quick fight. I won't last long." Qin Li's eyes narrowed, and the second power consumed too much. The material for longevity was not endless, so he needed to save some.

"Good! We join hands to kill this God King. "Li Ping'an is thin and weak, surrounded by the divine light, and seems to be able to lift the sky to turn the tide.