Chapter 734

Twenty immortal kings together killed the king of Tibet.

"Innate mount return." The king of Tibet said in a soft voice, and listening became a streamer, falling into the king of Tibet's body.

The king of Tibetans sat on his body and began to chant.

With the sound of complex scriptures, the king of Tibet's body became higher and higher, and finally almost entered the star realm. He put his hands together, one Sanskrit after another came down from the sky, turned into mountains, and suppressed twenty immortal kings.

"The old bald ass is really powerful." Zhu Changsheng said.

"But it won't last long." Meng Xuan was worried.

Sure enough, a fairy King moved. It was the fairy king of Tianxue, a 72 year old family. He pointed his palms at the king of Tibet and grabbed him. All of a sudden, the whole sky was frozen, forming a thick layer of ice. All the yellow sand is frozen in the void.

Even the protected friars of the northwest alliance felt extremely cold.

Snow Fairy King shot, he is like a fat snowman, eyes like two red beads, rolling between the terrible beam streamer. There was heavy snow in the sky, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell. Then every one of them broke through the void and killed the king of Tibetans.

The king of Tibet coughed up a mouthful of golden blood: "three ancestors."

The shadow of a middle-aged monk rushed out of his face and then merged with him. There is a magic wand in his hand. He holds the magic wand and points directly to the snow fairy king.

The void exploded in an instant, and there was light everywhere, and the shock wave spread far away. Layers of peaks were cut off, and the snow fairy's chest was punctured, and instantly punctured.

But in the eyes of the snow fairy king, there was a sneer and a finger popped up. There was a cold, snow-white air rushing out of the fingertips. The cold air instantly freezes the king of Tibet, and he suddenly feels that his action is limited.

"Good chance." The old Buddha moved, his hands suddenly extended, and finally turned into two huge steles, which blasted on the chest of the king of Tibet. The king of Tibetans fell from a height in an instant, and his belly and back were injured.

"Take it!" The king of Tibet then threw a piece of broken jade at Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng knows what it is, which is one of the only five reincarnation marks left in the ancient heaven. With a roar, Zhu Chang grasped the monument in his hand and then pressed it into his eyebrow.

After the reincarnation imprint is integrated into Zhu Changsheng's eyebrows, a huge amount of fog is sprayed out of his body, which envelops him.

Hum!

A breath of trembling heaven and earth came from the king of Tibet.

Wei lame eyes ruthlessly contraction, sounded last night to watch the sky to see the scene.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, it's heart shaking. It's like an explosion. Zhu Changsheng's breath is more and more vigorous. In the endless snow-white fog, two earth shaking beams, as if they could penetrate the universe.

"Finally, we can restore 30% of the power of the peak period!" Zhu Changsheng's indifferent voice rang out, and then his place exploded. When the sea of stars is dark, all the light seems to be absorbed. Then a handsome figure came out of the fog.

He was only about twenty years old. He was very handsome. He had a jade face and wore silver armor.

"Heaven God General Zhu Changsheng..." the king of Tibet was pleased. Zhu Changsheng, who was in charge of 100000 Tianhe God general, had terrible accomplishments.

Zhu Changsheng's eyes brightened up, like two suns, dazzling and exciting. He looked at the twenty immortal kings, and the breath of the Immortal King's quadruple heaven rose on his body!

You should know that at the peak of Meng Xuan's life, he was only a king of four immortals, and now Zhu Changsheng is no weaker than Meng xuansi!

As Zhu Changsheng stepped forward, his silver armor made a sonorous sound, his hair was high, his forehead was shining, and there were endless road symbols flowing in his body, which gathered into blood.

He looked at Wei lame, eyes cold incomparable.

Because Wei lame is also the king of the four fairies. Among the 20 fairies, he is the strongest!

His right arm suddenly spread: "magic weapon... Where is it?"

Where is the magic weapon!

It was a heavenly sound, which was introduced into all planes. Even the outside muyue fairy king and others heard the roar. In the endless mountains, the mountains suddenly burst to pieces. Then, a cold nine foot harrow smashed the mountain and directly penetrated countless cosmic barriers.

Boom, boom, boom.

The chaos of heaven and earth, the nine foot harrow, was one of the ten magic weapons in the heaven!

People can't help but look up and look into the sea of stars. I saw a light with a hundred li long, which ran through the stars and finally fell into Zhu Changsheng's palm.

Zhu Changsheng, who holds the nine tooth harrow, is even more terrifying. He takes a step and rushes directly to Wei lame. He nails the harrow to the old man.

Wei lame laugh: "finally came a decent opponent, I like it!"

"Celestial burial." Wei lame stepped back, dodged the blow, pinched the seal with both hands, and a small grave appeared behind him. In front of the grave stood a stone tablet without words. Then, the small grave bag burst open and two dark palms stretched out from it, grabbing at the nine foot harrow.

"It's said that this is the tomb of the king of war. How can you watch the tomb of the king of war and take the Taoist pattern on it and turn it into your own magic power?" Zhu Changsheng's eyes are bright.

"This is the tomb of the king of war. If I can see his real tomb, the king of dizang is not my opponent." Wei lame side said, while hand.

Two ghost claws hit the nine tooth harrow with a clang sound, sparks splashed, and a sharp sound came from the grave. The tomb retreated a few hundred feet, and Zhu Changsheng's arms were numb.

At the same time, an Immortal King rushed to kill him. He was a master of xuangui clan, and his body was full of thick earth.

"Thick earth..." xuangui fairy King kneaded the seal, suddenly raised a spike on the ground, and finally turned into the ocean, one after another, bumped into Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng waved the rake and swept it hard. Suddenly, a thick soil into the spike was cut off, into the soil, dissipated in the void. There was a roar in the sky and the earth, but Meng Xuan turned back and found that two yellow walls, which were towering into the sky, were moving horizontally towards Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng opens his mouth and spits out a rainbow. There are swords, spears and halberds in the rainbow. They gather together and bump into the thick earth wall.

The dull sound came, but it was difficult for Zhu Changsheng to blow through the two walls.

His face was cold, and the nine foot rake suddenly enlarged. Finally, he reached the sky, and the nine cold teeth spiked into a star. Then, in the eyes of everyone's panic, the huge star was suddenly pulled down by Zhu Changsheng!

This scene shocked countless people in the sea of stars, only to see a rake nailing a star, abruptly pulled down from the nine sky!

"Lying trough..." Zhuang Yu was stunned. What kind of scene is this, and what kind of divine power can do it?

Zhu Changsheng is very brave. There is a star hanging on the nine foot harrow. Then, he waves the harrow in his hand, carrying the star, and smashes it against the thick earth wall!