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Qin junxuan is waiting for the arrival of Ling Feiyu, but before that, it doesn't mean that he won't start.

Ling Feiyu's appearance is indeed the most powerful Assassin's mace against Lin Hao, but it also needs to be taken by surprise to maximize the effect. Therefore, Qin junxuan once again urged the projection of the mother gas tripod of all things, the most powerful artifact of the divine family, to attack Lin Hao with his brilliant power.

The huge tripod, falling down a powerful and mysterious breath, protect Qin junxuan's whole body. At the same time, there are wisps of breath gathered in the palm of Qin junxuan's hand. Combined with Qin junxuan's Shenzu secret arts, it broke out extremely terrifying lethality.

Lin Hao came out with a sword and fought with Qin junxuan.

Even though Qin junxuan had a shadow of the tripod of mother Qi of all things, he could not completely block Lin Hao's attack. He was slashed by sword Qi and kept flying in the air.

Qin junxuan's powerful man of the five levels of Shenwang state, holding a long bronze artifact needle, constantly looking for opportunities to shoot, which caused a lot of trouble to Lin Hao. Otherwise, only one Qin junxuan would have been killed.

The interior of the bronze altar is shrouded in blue light.

The fat man was depressed.

He heard something outside.

But no matter how he yelled, there was no response from the outside.

Obviously, all of his things are confined to this altar.

"Brother Lin, it's not that the fat master doesn't help you, but he really can't get out." The fat man was helpless, and then said, "sure enough, fat man said when he was in Zhenwu world that it would be no good to meet you.

This time, the fat man suffered in this ghost place because he wanted to meet with you again. Brother Lin, you are born to conquer me!

Ah, that's true, but you're not bad for fat man. I can bear him too. I don't care about you. "

The fat man is talking to himself. Anyway, he can't do anything now. He can only listen to the fighting noise coming from outside. He can't be anxious. He might as well talk to himself.

………

At this point.

The sword king zhuotan of the Terran family, Yang Guang of the God of war palace, and Li Junxin of Wuji Xianzong are still fighting hard.

The sword king zhuotan, as well as the God of war palace Yang Guang, bronzes in hand, strength soared.

But they all need to face two top gods and three ordinary gods, and it is difficult to play an advantage.

In particular, Lin Hao has left, I do not know where to go, which makes Zhuo Tian and Yang Guang, both in a burst of anxiety.

As for Li Junxin of Wuji Xianzong, the situation is not very good.

Li Junyi and Wuji Xianzong, a God King, joined forces to besiege him. Li Junyi's heart was hurt and he was in decline.

Once Li Jun's heart fails.

Then, Li Junyi and a God King of Wuji Xianzong will be able to spare their hands. Whether they join in the battle against the sword King Zhuo Tian or the God of war palace Yang Guang, or to deal with Lin Hao, they will have a very serious impact on the war situation.

"Li Junxin, what about the saint spirit body? If you choose wrong, you are doomed to fail!"

Li Jun a big drink, proud arrogant.

Li Jun said, "right or wrong, not you has the final say."

Speaking, Li Jun's heart, holy light began to burn, his power soared a lot.

"Hum, I want to see how long you can hold on to it."

Li Junyi is not worried, he is now a sure bet.

In the three battlefields, the fighting was extremely fierce.

All the strong men in the battle tried their best to find that a figure with withered figure and yellow hair appeared near the battlefield.

This figure, floating in the air, has no breath, as if there is no general.

His eyes, empty, like two empty heaven and earth, without a trace of light.

He looked at the battle and said faintly, "here, it shouldn't be so chaotic!"

Voice down, he step out, appeared in Li Jun a with Li Junxin in the battlefield, light Piao out a palm.

"Bang!"

Li Junxin, who burned the origin of the Holy Spirit, was slapped by one hand and flew out of the ruins of ancient times.

Li Junyi looked happy. He thought that this was the killer mace arranged by Qin junxuan of the Protoss. In his heart, he was really powerful. He immediately called out, "kill the two guys of the Terran first, and then go to join Qin junxuan to kill Lin Hao!"

However, Li Junyi's words just said, that figure, then quietly appeared in front of him.

"Get out of here!"

The voice falls, Li Junyi's neck, will be a skinny palm grasp, no resistance, like a chicken general, was thrown out.

With Li Jun to deal with Li Junxin's Wuji Xianzong, the powerful God King, naturally came to the same end and was swept away by a slap.

A battlefield, suddenly, there is no movement.

The sword King Zhuo Tian, as well as the war god palace Yang Guang, the immortal family and Wuji Xianzong, were naturally aware of it.

They stopped at the same time and looked at the distance, frowning.Li Jun and Li Junxin had been fighting in the area, leaving only a strange figure.

The reason why it is so strange is that the figure has no breath and no fluctuation of power. It is impossible to judge which side he belongs to.

They can be sure that this figure must have made a move just now. Otherwise, Li Jun and Li Junxin would not disappear for no reason, but just now, they did not notice any abnormal power fluctuation.

It means that this strange figure, even if you hand it out, does not have the breath of strength.

Is it possible?

Beyond the existence of the God King state, even if the God Emperor is strong, they can't suppress the three God kings silently. At least they must be the strong ones at the God level.

But this is the next three days.

Even if the ruins are special, they are located in the next three days. Therefore, they must be restricted by the rules of the next three days. There is no power beyond the God King.

Strange figure, step out, still silent, then came to the middle of the confrontation between the two sides.

"Life in the ruins of the ancient wasteland!"

At this moment, the sword King Zhuo Tian, as well as the Shenzu and Wuji Xianzong, all thought of this answer.

When they were outside the bronze door, they heard a voice coming out of the ruins of the ancient wasteland. It is very likely that this is the owner of the sound.

Yang Guang thought it was strange.

He was 80% sure of the sound he had heard before. He could be sure that it was the fat man who stole the sky. Now the fat man didn't show up, but came out such a guy. It's not right.

"Master, we have no malice." The sword king zhuotan, bowing to a ceremony, said.

Strange figure, the empty eyes staring at the bronze sword in Wang zhuotan's hand, and then at the bronze boxing set in Yang Guang's hand.

There are also the powerful gods of Wuji Xianzong. They feel that the opportunity is coming, and they say in a hurry: "master, they are here to seize the bronze artifacts here. We just want to stop them."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Guang said angrily

Strange figure mouth, with a hoarse voice: "bronze, predestined get it."

Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief. He was a good head iron, but he also knew that the life in the ancient ruins could not be provoked. He was really worried about this guy just now because the bronze artifact was attacking him and the sword King Zhuo Tian.

"Do you hear me? The elder said that if you have a chance, you should not talk about it there! " Yang Guang exclaimed triumphantly.

"Noisy!"

The strange figure said, the next moment, a slap, silent palm, but contains a very terrible power, Yang Guang ah's scream issued, he was hit fly, sword Wang Zhuo Tian, was not immune.

"And you, go out too!"

Said the strange figure, and then the thump continued to ring.

The ten gods of the Shenzu and Wuji Xianzong had no power to fight back. They were thrown out like garbage.

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