Tongtian, God King.

It is an insurmountable gully. From ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who can cross it and fight.

And the one who can kill the king of God through heaven is none in the world.

In the historical records of the land of gods and demons, perhaps only the legendary young emperor can do it.

In the past, although Li Yi had the experience of fighting with the God King, and had killed the God King, those were all with the help of external forces.

Now, he is relying on his own strength to kill the king of war, even though he failed.

The scene is still very quiet, people suffocate to the extreme.

Rao is the East, Bi Xuan Er, Qin Meng, Xia Xiaoxiao, a few people, also can't calm down.

In a few breaths, kill the king.

Is he going to be invincible?

Li Yijing stood there, dressed in hunting clothes, with a deep vision, and holding the broken black sword in his hand, it looked like a god of death standing here.

He's alone.

He's the one who knows the sky.

Come here, frighten the genius of the land of Shenzhou, challenge the holy land, do not retreat a little bit to the king of war god.

Such a person

Finally, the old man eased over and suppressed the power of reincarnation and Immortality in his body. His face was still white, but his eyes were cold and cold, staring at Li Yi.

Whoa!

Several gods and kings surrounded for the first time.

Li Yi slowly opened her eyes.

Xia Xiaoxiao showed worry: "little brother, can I help you?"

Qin Meng was on guard.

Li Yi side over the cheek, mouth: "no, just God King, nothing."

God King? nothing more?

All the gods present were very angry and had deep eyes, but they had to admit that the black swordsman was really powerful.

The God King of the holy land comes step by step, with a sense of killing.

The east also opened his eyes at this moment, a touch of dark red loomed, very strange.

Beecher opened his mouth suddenly, and his deep roar echoed in the sky of Philadelphia for a long time.

Outside Philadelphia, in a deserted mountain, a group of strong bimonths slowly raised their heads, and the one sitting in the front was naturally the captain.

He looked at a young Beamon and said in a low voice, "you go."

There is no weak in the cloud team. Even a young bimon is stronger than the king of the Terrans.

When he had not received the order of the young master to send out all-round, he could only choose the youngest bimon. After all, this is Philadelphia, which is the foot of holy land.

And they are bimon.

The young bimon nodded his head, his eyes were bright, and he leaped away. His figure was dozens of feet away. After a few jumps, he disappeared here.

"Kill!"

Several gods roared, and their eyes broke out like sharp swords. The sea of Qi in his body was boiling, and the power of the God King poured out intensively.

Pen!

The young bimont soldier came. If a huge stone fell from the sky and hit the lake, he raised his head and got up, very simply.

His eyes were burning, and his whole body was covered with purple luster. Hundreds of meters apart, he jumped into the air and clenched his fist.

"Demon clan?"

"What's going on?"

For a short time, young bimont's fist had fallen.

The strength is like a mountain, the demon force is rolling, and the copper muscles are undulating one by one, which is magnificent and incomparable.

With a roar, a king of gods was blown hundreds of meters away by him.

"It's bimon."

"This is a bimong warrior. How could he be here?" Some people exclaimed, showing a startled look.

The young bimon soldier did not fight after a blow. He stood between bishner and Li Yi. The purple luster still flowed, and his massive body showed no doubt.

That pair of Jiong burning eyes, full of a strong sense of war, from a distance, like a god of war is coming.

Very strong.

People were thrilled.

Bimong, an ancient clan, has survived for a long time even though it has never been out of the demon emperor. The biggest reason is that these terrible bimon soldiers are there.

They are born with supernatural power and amazing blood. Once they break out, they can crush the strong people who are higher than several levels.

Even in the historical records, the number of bimon soldiers and the gods killed by them is countless.

It's a terrible thing.

Li Yi secretly swallowed a mouthful of regular foam, and then glanced at bixuan ER and asked in a low voice, "are you all so abnormal in the bimont clan?" One boxing returns a God King, this kind of picture, how to see how strange.

Bi Xuan Er shrugged his shoulders and said with some pride: "in my Bi Mongol people, there are about half of such soldiers. They are born with divine power and infinite power."

Hearing this, Li Yi's eyes glowed: "half? How many are you coming this time? "Bishner suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "guess."

Li Yi is wide eyed.

"I'll give you a hint. This is the weakest one on the team."

Two people's chat, did not cover up, everyone heard very clearly, half? The weakest in the team? Are you kidding? The weakest one can fight back a king, but what about the rest of the team?

Hearing the last words, the defeated king of God, his face was very ugly, he was even the weakest one to beat back.

The old man had a sinister look and said nothing.

The gods did not want to move any more. They were all stepping back in silence, keeping a distance with Li Yi and his party.

Although the bimont soldiers are powerful, they can't beat them. Can they always avoid them?

What's more, the seal is in the holy land. Even if all the bimon soldiers come, what can they do?

To understand this, the old man also calmed down a lot.

Li Yi put up her smile, looked at the old man with a solemn expression and said, "at the end of the day, do you want to give it or not?"

If you listen to this sentence carefully, you can obviously feel a breath of Qi, which is different from what you heard before. At this time, he is more confident.

He can't destroy a holy land, and he can't fight against a divine weapon of heaven. But with such a group of bimon soldiers, it will be a nightmare of the holy land.

Pen!

All of a sudden, in the distance of the earth, a rotten light shining half of the sky, and then came the bright sound of sword, very pleasant to hear.

With a bang, the void is full of waves and ripples, and a black lacquer crack emerges clearly. Then a sword with a rotten light appears in people's sight.

The sword is transparent and crystal clear. Its light is very sacred, just like a sword in the hands of God.

Many people moved when they saw the sword.

Xia Xiaoxiao's expression coagulates, murmurs: "contains the light, is the sky outside contains the light."

In the early historical records, Hanguang came from the outside of the sky. The magic weapon was different. The glass was crystal clear. Like a light, it was called the sharpest sword in ancient and modern times.

Only the legendary emperor sword can be compared with it.

Light appears and floats on the lake.

Then, everyone saw a strange scene, I do not know when, an old figure, sitting on the light, his white hair shawl, can not see the face clearly, the back is also very rickety, a robe, fluttering in the wind.

"See the Lord."

All the people present at Tianxuan all knelt on their knees, looking solemn and respectful.