Nine turns immortal

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This time, the world of Ziwei lost a lot. Qinglong brought powerful soldiers and besieged by more than a dozen geniuses, all of which were completely overthrown by Wang Gan, and finally killed all these people one by one in the Gale Mountains. The wind was cold and the rain was blowing, and the spirit of resentment was roaring. It was extremely miserable.

In an instant, Wang Gan felt that his heart seemed to communicate with an existence in the dark. A vast power descended from the sky and blessed him. This power is very mysterious, not vitality, but better than vitality. Just a breath, He felt that all his lost vitality had fully recovered, and his soul was fuller, full of vast power, as if he could tear the void with any random movement, and it was extremely sharp.

What's more precious is that at this time, Wang Gan glanced at the space between heaven and earth, and saw many mysterious chains, runes, traces of heaven and earth, and the source of the avenue. Shaking, one path after another was condensed, and in a short while, he had condensed three thousand principles of life and death. The power in his body was so vast that even he himself didn't know what it was now.

"Okay, this should be the blessing of luck and the blessing of heaven. I will become a person with great luck like a child of the plane, and my practice will be smoother in the future!"

Wang Gan was very happy, and now he didn't have the slightest burden to kill a large number of geniuses. This kind of benefit means that twice as many people will be killed!

The road of seeking the way is so cruel.

This battle was earth-shattering and dangerous, and many monks were dazzled. They thought that Wang Gan would be completely wiped out, but no one thought that he could turn the tables and kill all directions in the end.

The horrifying ending spread across the Tianyuan Continent in an instant. The monks on the Tianyuan Continent were naturally overjoyed, as if it was Chinese New Year, the monks in the Ziwei World were completely furious, and their roars spread throughout the world.

"Chasing and killing Wang Gan!"

"If this child is not eliminated, there will never be a peaceful day!"

"Go, go, go, hunt and kill Wang Gan!"

Almost on the second day, Wang Gan became the target of the cultivators from the Ziwei World. Many monks from the Ziwei World began to set off in groups, walking murderously on the Tianyuan Continent, searching for Wang Gan, chasing after him. Killing, set off a series of bloody cases, the monks of the two worlds, the hatred is too deep, when they meet on the road, the battle broke out in an instant, the magic weapon flew around, the Taoism was criss-crossed, and the bones were everywhere. Within half a day, thousands of people broke out in the two worlds. In this conflict, hundreds of monks died.

In a trance, another battle broke out.

After Wang Qian killed a group of geniuses, his cultivation increased greatly, and he was almost about to break through. The energy and blood in his body became more and more vast, almost overflowing. Nine-turn talismans began to condense. The kung fu of the tactic has been practiced to the peak of the fourth round by him, and he will be promoted at any time. However, every time he is promoted in this ancient mysterious art, he has to experience a thunder disaster and be killed by the gods. If you can't cross it, you will die under the thunder.

Therefore, Wang Qian suppressed the blood in his body with enormous power all the time. Even so, he felt that, in the dark, a breath of disaster was floating above his head, and there would be billions of people at any time. Wan Leiting descended to chop and kill him.

He was thinking about whether to go back to the ruins of the Middle Ages and find a hidden place to survive the tribulation, when suddenly his heart throbbed and he felt a crisis coming.

The body swayed thousands of times in an instant, and moved out of the range of a hundred miles. The next moment, a purple light piercing the sky, like the punishment of heaven and gods descended, and the ancient cannon was fired. The place where he was originally was blasted out. I don't know how deep the dark hole is.

Shivering tremblingly, Wang Qian was terrified in his heart. Most of his power was suppressing the power in his body just now, and he almost didn't react. If he was hit by the purple light, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Who is plotting against me, get out!"

He yelled loudly, the rolling sound waves broke the sky, and then he saw a huge jade dragon appearing in his sight, nine huge dragons roared windingly, with thick scales, containing huge power, these nine dragons were entangled together, Holding a faint blue cannon, there is a destructive energy brewing in it. It was this magic weapon of the cannon that blasted out just now, causing a huge destructive force.

"Oh? Wang Gan, what are you, you dare to let me get out?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and then a very noble young man in purple came out from the jade basket, his eyes were like swords, and he looked at Wang Gan coldly.

"The Thirteenth Prince?"

Wang Gan frowned. When he saw Yu Lun, he guessed that it was indeed the thirteen princes from the Ziwei world who had arrived, and he was so vicious that he almost died of serious injuries.

"That's right, it's my prince, Wang Gan, you are amazing. You have killed many geniuses in our Ziwei world. Why don't you shrink back quickly and swagger, thinking that I can't find your trace? Today, when the prince comes, I won't let you go!" Talk nonsense with you, in a word, kneel down and submit to me, and be my slave, you can forget everything you have done in the past, or you will be killed directly!"

The thirteenth prince is extremely arrogant, looking at Wang Gan, it seems that he is looking at an ant, and the exit is two choices, one is to kneel down as a slave, the other is to be beaten to death, how arrogant and unacceptable this is I!

"What? Want me to be your servant? Kneel down? Thirteen princes, are you out of your mind?"

Wang Gan was completely surprised at this moment. He could tell at a glance that although the thirteenth prince was a genius monk, he was also a cultivator of transformation spirit. His strength was about the same as that of Qinglong. Those who can fight, the ancient soldiers of this level are enough to suppress the luck of the great religion. It is rare in the world. Without great luck, it is impossible to get it. It is very difficult to take a look at it. And his Wang Gan can kill even the green dragon. His strength can be imagined Who knows, what is the reliance of these thirteen princes to be so arrogant?

"You mean thing, what are you talking about? It seems that you want to die, that's fine, I will beat you to death today, lest you jump around and hinder my great cause in the Ziwei world!"

The thirteenth prince's face turned blue, and Wang Gan actually said that his brain was broken, which made him completely intolerable, and instantly became murderous, and shouted to kill!

Ho ho!With a loud roar, nine flood dragons descended from the sky with their huge bodies, and their dragon claws were ferocious, trying to catch Wang Gan to death.

"Prince Thirteen, you are really arrogant. Do you think that these few reptiles can do anything to win me, Wang Gan? It's a joke! I'm right in front of you today, and I'm skinning them all!"

Wang Gan sneered and was about to make a move.

"Hmph, Wang Gan, do you think that my thirteenth prince is pure arrogance? Let me tell you, my wisdom is beyond your imagination. I know your cards and strength. Even Qinglong died in your hands. His Heavenly Battle Halberd has also fallen into your hands. You have such a strong capital, so naturally I will not underestimate you. The next work, I don't know how much it will benefit me. The thirteen generals, come out, and everyone from Xuejianmen, Tianyinzong, and Luotianzong, you all make a move together, arrange a lore-killing formation, and give me Wang Gan Completely killed!"

The thirteen princes smiled coldly, and then thirteen immortal generals appeared, all of them were immortal auras to shock the heavens, behind the law, their power was invincible, their temperament was cold and iron-blooded, as if they had stepped out of a war epic, each of them The armor on his body was dark red, as if it was stained with endless blood, and a river of murderous aura filled the world, and in a blink of an eye, this world became a killing ground for Shura.

That's not counting, and then groups of monks also came from the void. These people were in groups, thousands of them, belonging to three sects. Because, there are more than 30, and the rest are all disciples of Yuantai realm.

As soon as this force appeared, the situation changed, and the mountains and rivers reversed. In an instant, Wang Gan was completely surrounded. The sky and the earth were densely packed with monks, magic weapons, and tyrannical killing intent. possible.

The thirteenth prince was sitting on the jade stick in the void, and the noble jade stick was supported by a cloud of clouds. He was like a high-ranking emperor. With one order, the colors of the mountains and rivers changed, and blood flowed into rivers.

Wang Gan's complexion also changed, and he became serious.

"I didn't expect that these thirteen princes would secretly hide such a huge force. Even the Xuejian Sect, Tianyin Sect, and Luo Tianzong are all sects in the Tianyuan Continent. Even if they are not second-rate forces, they are not much different. Each sect has more than a dozen cultivators who have turned into gods, and now they are all surrendered by this thirteenth prince and used to deal with me, what a great deal!"

Wang Gan thought to himself, he knew that it was impossible for him to escape now, he had to fight!

"Wang Gan, don't you have powerful warriors? Take them out. This prince has gathered many monks this time. Let me see how much energy and mana you have to activate this big killer! Let me tell you, today is a pile of people. , this prince will heap you to death!"

The thirteenth prince was so cruel that he directly said to use people to kill Wang Gan. This is to let these people die at any time, and they will be used as cannon fodder at any time.

"Thirteen princes, you are ruthless, Xue Jianzong, Xuejian Daoist, Tianyinmen, Tianyin Daoist, and Luo Tianzong Daoist Luotian, you are all local monks on my Tianyuan Continent, and now you have betrayed your homeland and joined Is it the camp of Ziwei World? And come to besiege me, Wang Gan?"

Wang Gan snorted coldly, his eyes fixed on the heads of the three sects like knives.

"Wang Gan, you don't need to say too much. Our three sects are insignificant in a battle of this level. We can only follow the strong. The thirteenth prince has a noble status. In the future, our sect's ethics can be passed on well, and even It may be possible to go to a higher level, you are now a thorn in the side of the Ziwei world, if you kill you, we will naturally make great achievements, and various rewards will not be missing."

Master Xuejian sighed, his eyes didn't change a bit.

"Okay, very good, let's go together and see if we can save my Wang Gan's life here, but today this place is destined to be bloody, and you, the thirteenth prince, I hope you don't regret your actions , My king’s life is not so easy to kill!"

Wang Gan's eyes became extremely deep, his whole body calmed down completely, he let out a long sigh, he didn't speak anymore, the vitality, energy and mana in his body were all running, ready to welcome the next battle!

This time, Wang Gan's heart became completely cold. He wanted to inflict a heavy blow on the world of Ziwei, an unbearable loss!