Chapter 523 The Fallen Strong

When the blue wind rises, the world changes!
The wind and clouds surged, the void trembled, and a huge figure slowly emerged, with a body like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, and it was many times bigger than Chen Gong.

That high-spirited head came down to the world like an ancient demon god.

Scarlet eyes filled with anger.

In front of him, a big hand protruded from the depths of the void, and the terrifying arrogance wrapped around it.

"A master of the Guangming Academy!" The old Jiaolong roared fiercely, his voice was like thunder and thunder, and it spread along the void to the surroundings.

In an instant, the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed.

The power of the sixth sequence can be said to be devastating, especially in the face of the strong in the spiritual furnace, the momentum is rising, even if it is leaked, it is enough to startle the mountains and rivers, and it will be against nature.

rumbling...

At this moment, Lord Donkey had already sacrificed the magic circle, and the golden light bloomed like an eggshell, protecting everyone in the center.

"This is the strength of the Sixth True King, it's really terrifying." Wang Qiong said with a dignified expression.

This kind of power has gone beyond their comprehension, and the monks of the Fusion Realm are like bugs in front of them, which is not an order of magnitude at all.

Even human beings at the Spiritual Stove Realm are probably inferior in comparison.

"Human, you dare to touch my reverse scale!"

The sound of fury resounded between heaven and earth.

Wang Qiong and the others suddenly felt extremely horrified. They looked up and saw that the sky was full of light and thunder flickered.

The two masters have already escaped into the void, and they can only faintly see the divine light flashing, and the vision surges.

"The true king does not appear in the world. This is the rule set by Lin Luotian back then. If you seek death yourself, then you can't blame me for waiting." Wang Xuanzang sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder for so many years, humans and monsters have lived in peace and harmony, and there has never been a war again, and there is no news of any powerful monsters threatening humans.

That's why over the years, human beings have gradually become comfortable and have forgotten the horror of monsters.

Even in many rumored dramas, there have been scenes such as shredding monsters with hands, and bombing monsters with steamed buns.

"It turns out that Lin Luotian has already signed a contract with the monster clan, and the true king will not appear in the world." Wang Qiong muttered to himself.

For the human world, monsters at the level of true kings are simply disasters, destroying heaven and earth wherever they go.

This kind of existence really shouldn't set foot in the human territory.

"In the endless years, there has only been one Lin Luotian. Besides that, what else do you have?" Old Jiaolong sneered.

The void trembled, and vaguely, the giant tail swept across, like a magic gun, tearing apart the starry sky and shattering the sun and the moon.

"Just because of you, you still want to get your hands on the real king?"

Fallen Jiao is arrogant, but has such strength and confidence.

Looking around the world, the spiritual furnace realm powerhouses are all standing at the top. Except for the sixth-order true king, I am afraid that even powerhouses of the same level dare not let go of such wild words.

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter resounded.

In the void, a ball of spiritual fire was scorchingly burning, and Kuangba's figure stepped out of it, with a divine radiance that shook the heavens and the earth.

"The master of Shenhuoshan is here!" Wang Qiong's eyes lit up.

This time to hunt down the sixth true king, Wang Xuanzang invited many experts to help him out.

Otherwise, he alone would not be able to retain a sixth-order true king.

"God Volcano... the ancestors of our clan once had a great enemy come out of this sect!" the old Jiaolong roared in shock.

The darkness was like an abyss, pressing down on the spirit fire.

In the ancient times, the true kings were all over the place, and the ancestors of the Fallen Jiao clan once fought against the God Volcano.

The feud between the two remains the same, and it will never die.

"Just about to learn!" The voice of the strong man of Shenhuo came.

"It's a pity that this kind of series of battles is rare, and I can't see it." Wang Qiong clapped his hands, regretting.

The three strong men have already escaped into the void, otherwise the fluctuations caused by their battles would destroy the world and the earth, and the impact would be too great.

"That's one of my uncles. He entered the imperial capital in his early years and was old with the Emperor Qin. He is known as "burning the sky and boiling the sea." Yu Tianxin said solemnly.

Her uncle is well-known, and she has lived in seclusion in recent years, and has long since stopped doing anything.

Such a terrifying character, together with Wang Xuanzang, they couldn't take down a fallen dragon.

rumbling...

Blood red in the sky.

Drops of blood fell, like a star falling, igniting a raging fire, smashing the mountain range.

"Human blood!?" Wang Qiong's face changed slightly.

After all, he still underestimated the horror of the true king's bloodline, two masters at the spiritual furnace level teamed up to besiege, and they were even severely injured?
"The true king's bloodline cannot be judged by common sense. In ancient times, they were the masters of this land." The donkey master whispered.

In the era when the monster civilization ruled the world, the true kings were all the top existences.

rumbling...

At this moment, two terrifying auras emerged from the void.

A sword like a fairy sword is erratic, traveling thousands of miles across.

A seal like a god came to the world, crushing mountains and rivers.

The spirit furnace realm powerhouses of Lingjian Mountain and Ruyi Mountain finally made their move.

The four great spiritual stoves, hunting and killing the dragon, such a shocking battle, is rare in a hundred years, if it is reported, it will definitely shake the world.

"Monster, if the four of us attack together, you will die without regret."

The voice of the master of Lingjian Mountain came, as cold as ice, like the light of his sword, there was no terror, only life and death.

"Humans are as despicable and shameless as ever!" the old Jiaolong roared sharply.

Even though he is the true king of the sixth sequence, he still feels the threat of life and death in the face of the siege of the four great spirit furnace realm powerhouses.

"I don't believe it, even the four great spirit stoves can't take you down." The master of Ruyi Mountain also sneered.

He is full of fighting spirit and full of confidence.

Spiritual Furnace Realm masters are rare. This time, the four of them attacked at the same time and joined forces. If they still can't take down the Fallen Dragon, it would be a joke.

"You still have masters in the mountains." Wang Qiong turned his head and looked at Fang Tianchong and Feng Ruyi.

At this time, the two of them had recovered their breath. Although they were still seriously injured, they were conscious.

Facing Wang Qiong's "approval", they curled their lips and said nothing.

At this moment, Fang Tianchong and Feng Ruyi knew thoroughly that the person in front of them was not a human being at all.

This devil can even suppress and kill masters like Champion Hou, Su Xuanzhen and Wan Lingtong at will, and it is almost crushed, without any taboos.

Thinking about my own arrogance and domineering before, it is simply ridiculous.

The demon took them as a joke from the very beginning.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the void trembled, and pieces of dragon scales scattered, mixed with scarlet blood.

Wang Qiong was overjoyed, the old thing was seriously injured.

The four great spirit furnace realm powerhouses set up a siege, and even the sixth true king would have to die with hatred.

"Ah... True King..."

However, at this moment, a scream came down.

Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, that was not the voice of the old Jiaolong.

The next moment, the sky split open, and a figure fell from the void. His body was entangled in black flames, his head had long disappeared, his vitality was cut off, and he fell into the mountain range, and the terrifying fluctuations hit the sky and the earth.

"That's... the strong man from Ruyi Mountain..."

"Dead? An expert at the spiritual furnace level? How is that possible?"

(End of this chapter)

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