Nine turns immortal

"How could it be so powerful, I can fight the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God!"

The shrill screams stopped abruptly, and the golden fairy of the three-eyed golden lion tribe was slapped to death by Wang Gan, and then he refined his blood and vitality. ≧,

Domineering, domineering, the scene of Wang Gan beheading this golden fairy was also seen by many people, and many people's eyes shrank.

hum!With a tremor in the void, a stream of light shot over, and Wang Qian felt a little change in a jade card on his body. This jade card is the proof of participating in the ring battle. Every time you win a game, you can get a point. These points, The effect is very great, how much benefit a sect can get from this change in the end depends on how many points the many holy sons under the sect can get in the end!For example, Wang Gan's points might be worth a city in the fairy world, or a mine vein. This concept is already very scary.

After the streamer shot, a cloud of immortal light landed on Wang Gan's hands over the void battlefield. With a sweep of his divine sense, he saw many treasures, a piece of Taixu Iron that was the size of a human head, and a cyan blue Youlong, trembling constantly, this Youlong is full of energy, lingering with fairy charm, Wang Gan can tell at a glance that this is a fairy vein, the grade is not low, it has reached the second rank, this is a second-rank fairy vein, and this Immortal veins are of much better quality than ordinary immortal veins, with a special aura, ancient and vast, majestic and vast, Wang Gan knows that this is the aura of the prehistoric God Realm, obviously this immortal vein has been cultivated through special means , even if it is compared to the general first-rank immortal veins, it is not much worse.

This is the reward for the ring battle. Now Wang Qian finally understands that Yuxu Immortal Court is rich and powerful. The rewards he got are of great value and cannot be estimated. The Taixu God Iron is a treasure in the world, and it is generally rare. See, only by chance can one get a small piece, but now, one reward is a piece the size of a human head, which is enough to refine a top-grade fairy weapon!

"Okay, this ring battle is really a good place to make a fortune. I just won one game, and I got such a big benefit. If I keep winning, what will it be like?"

Wang Gan also couldn't imagine what a great reward he would have if he got the No. There was a suspense, and this suspense also made more people stare at the reward.

With a thought, Wang Qian had already left the Yuxu battlefield and returned to the position of Taibai Jianzong. His battle speed this time was so fast that it almost ended in the blink of an eye. Not long after, the densely packed Yuxu On the battlefield, people began to come out one after another.

The arena battle this time is very cruel. As long as you enter the battlefield, unless you die in battle, it is generally impossible to come out alive. Even if you admit defeat, your opponent must agree to your withdrawal. Of course, before the battle begins, you can abstain .

But now this is the first round of battle, naturally no one abstained, Wang Gan sat in his seat, watched the holy son Jinxian of Taibai Sword Sect come out one by one, and finally found that only this round of battle, Taibai Sword Sect Thirty percent of the thousands of Holy Sons and Golden Immortals died. This figure is too terrifying. Many of the Holy Sons were pale and seriously injured. Obviously, although the battle just now was won, it was not so easy.

The Killing Son, the Wusheng Son, and Dugu Shengzi also defeated their opponents and came back, but their faces were also very heavy.

"Brother Wang Gan, the situation is not optimistic. Almost none of those who can participate in this ring battle are weak, and they all have their own unique skills and supernatural powers. This is the first round of battle. My Taibai Sword Sect has lost so much. If this If we continue, after the ring battle is over, how many people can we have left?"

The Wusheng Shengzi looked sad, this is really a problem.

"That's true, but it's not just us, other forces are similar, it seems that we need to plan carefully next time, otherwise even if the final result is not bad, the loss is too heavy, it is not a good thing for us. "

Wang Gan's eyes were deep, and he kept calculating in his heart.

"Don't worry about that much, this is the first round of battle, and it's more important to recover everyone's injuries!"

With a thought, Wang Qian waved his hand and shot out milky white lights. These lights are not simple. They are the fountain of life refined by Wang Qian in the ancient god city, and they contain endless vitality. After the rays of light, the injured just now The holy son, Jinxian, immediately became fierce, and those with minor injuries recovered immediately, even those with serious injuries, under the treatment of the fountain of life, there was no serious problem, and it was enough to cultivate for a while.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang Gan!"

"Ah, senior brother Wang Gan, what kind of method is this? My serious injury is more than half healed in no time!"

"This is the fountain of life, the legendary supreme fetish, with boundless vitality, life and death, human flesh and bones are nothing to worry about!"

The many holy sons of Taibai Sword Sect, Jinxian, exclaimed again and again, watching their injuries immediately start to improve, all of them smiled and praised again and again.

"Brother Wang, you are amazing. With this kind of means, I don't know how much damage you can recover!"

Slaughter Son and the others were amazed when they saw a large number of injured Son recover immediately.

"It's nothing. Although this ring battle is dangerous, it is an opportunity for us. To win one more game, not only can we get points and contribute to the sect, it is also a great harvest for us. A variety of refining materials, elixir, ore, immortal energy, etc. are all rare!"

Wang Gan is fine. His Immemorial God City has almost been repaired now, and the efficiency of refining the fountain of life is very fast. Moreover, there are many enemies in this ring battle. If you refine some Golden Immortal monks, you can refine it. A large number of fountains of life are produced!

"That's true. I gained a lot from that round of battle just now."

During the conversation, the first round of the battle was almost over. On the Yuxu battlefield in front of you, layers of blood-red mist rose up. Even outside, you could feel the heavy evil spirit, but a large number of golden immortals fell in it just now , All kinds of resentment, blood, curse, killing, and other breaths are intertwined to form a vision.

Soon, the second round of battle began, and the fairy lights left their positions and entered the Yuxu battlefield again.

Wang Qian's eyes blurred, and he came to the Yuxu battlefield again, surrounded by a vast atmosphere of killing, and the ground was dripping with blood, which was obviously left over from the golden fairy who died on this battlefield just now.

Roar!With a loud roar, Wang Gan came back from his confused thoughts. In front of him was a young man in animal skin with a ferocious face, and the murderous aura that he exuded was almost solidified.

"Hey, you dare to lose your mind while fighting with me, you are really courting death!"

This young man exuded a barbaric and cruel aura, and Wang Gan's eyes flickered, and he saw that his body contained terrifying energy, blood and divine power, as if he could destroy the sky and the earth at will!

This is a barbarian golden fairy!

"I teach Manwu, boy, do you remember who died at the hands of, haha, take your life!"

Manwu laughed wildly, his whole body exuded a hazy blue light, his whole body seemed to be a stubborn blue stone, solid, strong, and arrogant, trampling on every footstep, the battlefield of Yuxu seemed to tremble, and Manwu turned into a ball Qing Guang, holding a huge fist, came towards Wang Gan to kill him!

hum!With one punch, the space was distorted, and the wild and fierce fist blasted towards him. A wild and crazy will ruthlessly impacted Wang Gan's spirit.

This barbarian's cultivation base is advanced, and he is definitely at the level of the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God. He can kill with a single strike, and his murderous aura is like a mad dragon, roaring towards him.

"Barbarian martial arts, barbaric collision!"

Crying and screaming again and again, Barbarian's terrifying boxing technique is the martial arts supernatural power of the barbarians. Every move is extremely wild, and the most savage force rushed towards him fiercely.

Wang Gan's eyes turned cold, and his primordial spirit burst into light, resisting the barbarian's vast fist without the slightest carelessness.

"Is this the martial arts of the barbarians? If you leave, this is another civilization, a barbaric civilization, brutal and crazy, destroying and smashing with absolute power!"

At a glance, Wang Gan could see the many mysteries of the barbarian martial arts, which were indeed very powerful.

"Savage Rush", "Savage Tear", "Savage Trample", "Savage Smash"

In the blink of an eye, the barbarian martial art was played one by one, crashing, tearing, trampling, smashing, all kinds of terrifying forces surged in, the air flow was torn apart, the space was trembling, the blue ancient power, extremely arrogant, killed the king in a blink of an eye. Surrounded by him, all kinds of terrifying forces will directly shatter his body!

Fist and fist have the power of billions of jun, and the heavy pressure is like the collapse of the sky, rushing towards Wang Gan to kill.

"Good come!"

He shouted loudly, didn't dodge, and directly confronted the tough with head-to-head. Wang Gan's physical body has now cultivated to an extremely terrifying level, and his divine power is hard to calculate by himself. Now facing the barbarian attack, he also wants to To prove my physical combat power, I abandoned many supernatural powers and immortal techniques, and fought this barbarian golden fairy with pure melee power.

boom!Wang Gan circulated his divine power, and punched out with one punch, the whole fist seemed to become transparent. Countless dense talismans made up his physical body, and each talisman had great divine power. So many talismans were arranged and combined to form a whole , that power is absolutely no small matter, with his punch, a hole was punched out in the space, wisps of multicolored divine light lingered, the five elements were shattered, yin and yang flowed, chaos was born, and all kinds of mysterious visions appeared.

Both of them are peerless golden immortals who are physically invincible. This collision, a strong confrontation, was earth-shattering. The battlefield they were on trembled crazily. , It is impossible to break through, but the battle between the two can cause such a commotion, which fully demonstrates how terrifying the strength of the two of them is.

Every moment, Wang Qian and Man Wu had to confront each other countless times, and the fierce roar kept ringing out. This was the collision of pure physical bodies, the most intense and bloody battle, without the kingdom of God, without supernatural powers, just relying on the physical body to fight, Such a battle is very rare even in the Golden Immortal level of the Kingdom of God.

The battle between the two attracted a lot of attention from the square, and even many gods and great powers also noticed their battle.

"Hmph, Mingyue, I didn't expect that your Taibai Sword Sect still has a holy son who has practiced physical body to this level, but he competed with my barbarians in physical martial arts. This is a dead end. It seems that you will soon lose a genius saint." son!"

Manmeng sneered again and again, and said to Sword Master Mingyue, that Manwu was a genius golden fairy of his barbarian tribe, Manmeng was also very satisfied with the performance of this junior.

"Man Meng, it's too early to say the outcome."

Mingyue Jianzun is quite familiar with the holy son Wang Gan. He is a genius with fast cultivation speed and outstanding fighting power. He noticed a long time ago that Wang Gan is the handwriting that he intends to establish the situation in this ring battle. !As for the battle between Wang Gan and Man Wu, in Mingyue Jianzun's view, there was no doubt about it.

"Oh? Sword Master Mingyue, do you have so much confidence in this holy son? I remembered that this little guy had stayed in Xianting for a while back then, and he also took control of the Sharp Armor Battalion. He made a lot of contributions. You can be considered a figure among the juniors!"

Yuanyang Immortal Venerable has spoken, he has always been sitting in the fairy court, and now he thinks of Wang Gan. After all, Wang Gan controlled the Ruijia Camp back then, and made a lot of contributions on the battlefield outside the territory. Many extraterrestrial creatures.

"Keep watching, the winner will be decided soon."

It was another ancient immortal who spoke. He was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, his face was blurred, and his body was surrounded by fresh air. It turned out to be the Taiyuan Immortal of the Taiqing Sect.

Not to mention that these high-ranking immortals are communicating with each other, but also that the battle between Wang Gan and Manwu has become fierce, and it has reached the last moment!

"Hey, Wang Qian, I don't believe it, your physical body can defeat me, the barbaric throne, suppress the ages! Kill!"

Barbarian continued to use the unrivaled killing moves in the barbarian martial arts, but Wang Gan couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't help becoming angry, and with a roar, the green aura around him was almost on fire. His eye sockets opened, and endless ferocious light burst out instantly, as if It was a peerless beast that woke up from a deep sleep.

He played dazzling martial arts moves with both hands, a mysterious, ancient and barbaric aura rose ragingly, the vast power of blood and flesh began to gather, and a crazy and powerful will gathered, and between his hands, a phantom of a throne began to condense !

The Barbarian Throne is a precious treasure in the legends of the barbarians, the unrivaled fetish left by the legendary barbarian ancestors, once the throne is released, it will be suppressed forever!It is also the most unfathomable power in barbarian martial arts.

This phantom of the throne is majestic and shocking. As soon as it appeared, it exuded a terrifying and crazy aura. There is a tendency to freeze under the repression.

Around the throne, shadows of hundreds of millions of barbarians emerged, all worshiping and believing in this throne, and performing countless ancient sacrificial ceremonies!

Man Wu's eyes were ferocious, looking at the barbaric throne that he had condensed, his expression was extremely excited, he was panting, it seemed that condensing this barbaric throne was an extremely difficult thing for him, but he finally managed to condense it, This style of supreme martial arts is finally about to show its supreme power, and the barbarian glory will be re-established at this moment!

Countless beautiful fantasies appeared in Man Wu's heart!

"The Barbarian Throne is really powerful, barbarian, it seems that you are also a genius among the barbarians, and you are proud of being able to have such a means, but if you want to defeat me and suppress the real Barbarian Throne, I am naturally no match, but the mere Throne Ghost, that's not enough!"

Wang Gan's green clothes fluttered, and a majestic and terrifying aura erupted from him. He shouted loudly, and the rolling sound was like the divine sound of heaven and earth, shaking the universe for thousands of miles.

"Chaos God Fist, Create, Destroy!"

Every word of Wang Gan weighed a thousand ounces, and a vast chaotic aura emerged from his body. His aura became extremely heavy and ancient, as if he was a god who walked out of the ancient chaos, and experienced the passing of the ages!

He made a move, and Wang Qian finally made a move. Facing the barbaric and barbaric throne, he no longer held back, and displayed the supreme martial arts supernatural powers he learned from the Chaos Daluo Immortal Technique, the Chaos God Fist. When he reached the half-step immortal realm, the unrivaled supernatural powers he realized, although not comparable to the power of reincarnation he condensed with the core of the Dao, were still enough to amaze the world.

With one punch, the vast chaos surrounds and shrouds, like a creation giant, opening up the world, breaking the chaos, opening up the world, changing the turbidity, yin and yang, evolution of the five elements, three talents and two appearances, all kinds of avenues and charms are evolved in this punch , This is a pioneering punch that can shatter chaos, and its power is boundless!

Boom!The fist of chaos, the savage throne, collided fiercely, the void was torn everywhere, there was a chaotic air tumbling, barbaric divine power, all kinds of terrifying energy spirits entangled with each other, forming a destructive force, terrifying, unimaginable!

"Hey, I don't believe that what kind of Chaos Fist can resist the suppression of my barbaric throne, the barbarian ancestors, let me suppress the barbaric throne!"

Barbarian's eyeballs were about to protrude. He saw Wang Gan punching out the power of chaos and change, and he even resisted the suppression of his barbaric throne. How could this be possible? In his heart, his barbaric throne was the strongest Great, no one can resist the suppression of the barbaric throne, anyone who resists in front of the barbaric throne will be suppressed to death, smash the flesh and soul, and never be reborn!

"Chaos is destroyed!"

Wang Gan's eyes were cold, blue light hesitated, his face was expressionless, and he spat out a few words indifferently, and then he punched the sky and suppressed it again. Wherever it passed, all the void air flow began to shatter, turning into balls of chaotic air.

This terrifying punch directly hit the phantom of the barbaric throne. It was unimaginably powerful, and layers of phantoms began to be obliterated into chaos.The first thing to disappear was the phantoms of hundreds of millions of barbarians around the throne. With a flick of a finger, they were wiped out and turned into strands of chaotic energy. Then came the barbaric throne, which condensed the barbarian's divine power and will. There was a cracking sound, and he moaned fiercely, feeling unbearable even under Wang Gan's punch.

Wang Gan's punch was like a chaotic mill, everything would be obliterated by him, and the barbaric throne was no exception.

For a moment, or for tens of millions of years, time became blurred at this moment. At a certain moment, a loud noise erupted, and the entire barbaric throne was turned into pieces, and the heavy chaotic energy enveloped by Wang Qian's fist began to obliterate!

puff!The barbaric throne is closely related to the barbarian. When the throne was shattered, he opened his mouth to squirt blood. The blood was purple-black, obviously hurting the source. Not only the body was severely injured, but even the will of the soul had a feeling of being completely shattered!