Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Stronger, To Create An Invincible Kingdom Of God

101 Take Bai Jianchen At Will? Twenty Holy Kings Attack Together, And All The Demon Gods Form A Larg

Although Bai Jianchen felt that there was a lot of restraint around Qingtian Peak, he didn't care.

The power deployed by these forces is no longer a concern in his eyes.

After a short time, Bai Jianchen came to a place three thousand feet away from Tianfeng.

Bai Jianchen was wearing a green robe fluttering, standing out of nothing.

In his field of vision, he saw only twenty Saint King Realm powerhouses standing on the top of the mountain.

The top five are all half-step Saint Emperor Realm existences, and Lie Xingtian is among them.

In addition, there are nearly fifty Great Sacred Realm powerhouses, all scattered in different areas of Qingtian Peak.

This lineup, placed in the entire Hopeless Sea, can be called extremely terrifying, enough to sweep all the forces in the entire Hopeless Sea.

But now, this lineup is being used against him alone, Bai Jianzuo.

"Bai Jianchen, I'll open the window and speak honestly with you. As long as you hand over the three supreme opportunities in your body, I can guarantee that you will die more happily."

On the top of the mountain, Lie Xingtian spoke indifferently.

Bai Jianchen posted "April 13" with a smile, "As long as you have the ability to take me down, the opportunity in me will naturally be yours."

"Hmph, you are stubborn, I might as well tell you Bai Jianchen, since you stepped into Qingtian Peak, you have already entered the killing situation we arranged."

An old man in Taoist robes with white beard and hair spoke slowly.

Fu Changkong, because of the existence of a half step thick in Yanyan Holy Land.

"Amitabha, Bai Jianchen, the poor monk sees that you have good aptitude, but you are too murderous, and you act without scruples. In the eyes of my Buddhist sect, this is heresy."

"If you are arrested without a fight, the poor monk can help you win the opportunity and let you be a man again!"

A skinny old monk who was shrouded in black Buddha light and chanting Buddha's name spoke peacefully.

Mu Yun, the half-step holy emperor powerhouse of the dizang temple.

"Being a human again? Impossible, no matter who intercedes, Bai Jianchen must die today!"

An indisputable, murderous voice rang out.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man from the Kodzuki dynasty, his name was Jiang Yue, and his cultivation had reached the half-step holy emperor state.

"Yes, Bai Jianchen must die today!"

"Yes, he dared to kill our holy son in such a way. This is a provocation to our holy land and must be severely punished!"

The Holy King Lingque of the Tuntian Clan and the Holy King Pu Yuan of Qingyun Holy Land all spoke out one after another.

Most of these holy kings and strongmen have a tough attitude, and their voices are like thunder, resounding through the world.

Seeing this scene, Bai Jianchen couldn't help laughing, these people really regarded him as a bird in a cage, thinking that they could manipulate him at will.

Immediately, Bai Jianchen glanced at the opponent's enemies with a look of contempt.

"In that case, which one of you will die first!"

The sound spreads ten directions, reverberates in this piece of world.

However, when many saint kings heard the words, there was a gloomy look on their faces.

"Hmph, Bai Jianchen, I know you have the trump card to kill the will of the Holy King.

"However, if we dare to join forces today, even if you have the hole cards, you will not escape death.

Lie Xingtian snorted coldly.

Of course they knew that Bai Jianchen had a terrible hole in his hand, otherwise they would not have threatened Bai Qingxuan's life with Bai Qingxuan's coming here.

You know, here, they have arranged a killing array that can consume Bai Jianchen's hole cards.

Naturally, they will not challenge Bai Jianchen one by one.

"Really!?"

Hearing Lie Xingtian's words, Bai Jianchen's expression didn't change.

He also showed his cards and said: "The young master may as well just say that today this place will be full of corpses and blood will flow like rivers!"

Bai Jianchen's voice was still echoing, and the power around him suddenly bloomed.

While the sleeves were bulging, he saw his fingers like swords, walking towards Qingtian Peak in the air.

swish!

A streak of sword energy of hundreds of feet rose across the sky, like a river of stars hanging down, radiant and immeasurable, and its power was astonishing.

boom!

Up and down the Qingtian Peak, a series of terrifying formations burst out suddenly, and the divine brilliance soared to the sky, covering Zhou Xu.

When Bai Jianchen's sword light just slashed down, he saw the prohibition runes covering the entire Qingtian Peak, bursting into divine light, blocking and disintegrating Bai Jianchen's sword energy.

But even so, under this sword, many prohibition runes were shattered, and a terrifying sword mark of several tens of feet was cracked on the cover of the power of the formation pattern.

And the entire Qingtian Peak was also in chaos, shaking like an earthquake.

Although it was only a few breaths of time, the power of the formation patterns returned to its original state, but Lie Xingtian and the other Saint King Realm powerhouses were still secretly shocked.

"Impossible, Bai Jianchen's cultivation has already broken through to the peak of the Great Saint Realm!"

At this moment, all the holy kings realized Bai Jianchen's specific cultivation.

This not only shocked the expressions of many Saint Wang Qiang, but also showed disbelief in their eyes.

"Damn it, Bai Jianchen's cultivation has indeed reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm!"

Many holy kings felt confidently and had to admit it.

But at this time, Bai Jianchen, who was thousands of feet away, narrowed his eyes.

Through the probing just now, Bai Jianchen has already noticed that on and off this Qingtian Peak, there are seven layers of terrifying Holy Dao formations.

In addition, there are also some obscure and mysterious terrifying restraining forces scattered within fifty miles centered on Qingtian Peak.

Obviously, in the area where Bai Jianchen is located, a mysterious killing formation has already been arranged.

Although there are many murderous intentions here, Bai Jianchen didn't take it seriously

As long as he has enough power, these killing formations are nothing more than that in his eyes.

Just when Bai Jianchen was about to continue to attack, there was a movement on the top of Qingtian Peak.

"Bai Jianchen's strength has obviously been greatly improved, everyone, let's attack first!"

Lie Tianxing didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately made a decision and asked other people for their opinions..0

All the other Saint King Realm powerhouses nodded their heads when they heard the words.

"Can!"

"good!"

Following the voices of agreement, Lie Xingtian took the lead.

I saw a small three-legged tripod rising from Lie Xingtian's body across the sky, and strands of dark and terrifying magic flames were released from the tripod.

"go!"

Immediately afterwards, following a loud shout from Fu Changkong of Tianyan Holy Land, he sacrificed a pair of star pattern catalogues, and the catalogues were like a starry sky, shining with divine light.

Almost at the same time, all the saint Wang Qiang on Qingtian Peak sacrificed different holy treasures.

Youdao sword, gourd, big seal, whisk, jade ruler... Each holy treasure blooms with different magical power.

At this moment, a total of twenty Saint King Realm powerhouses "all shot at the same time.

The treasures they sacrificed stretched across the void, their divine light soared to the sky, and their power moved the universe.

Immediately afterwards, the power released by these treasures was ingeniously fused together with a mysterious force, creating a huge and terrifying formation.

boom!

At this moment, with Qingtian Peak as the center, black altars suddenly appeared in the sky within fifty miles.

Count carefully, there are a total of 180 seats.

Each altar is hundreds of feet in size, and Xuanli's magic pattern is engraved on it.

Following a burst of roaring sound, a dark specter of hundreds of feet tall was reflected on every black altar.

These phantoms couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, and they were full of demonic energy, and they were fierce and powerful.

As soon as these one hundred and eighty phantoms appeared, it was like a group of huge demon gods descending into the 0.0 world.

All Heavenly Demon Gods Formation!

This is a terrifying killing formation from the Holy Land of Profound Demons.

The appearance of this killing formation seems to have taken a long time, but it appeared in a few breaths of effort.

At this moment, this large formation is controlled and operated by twenty holy kings and strongmen, and that power makes the whole world turbulent.

Many monks who were fifty miles away saw this scene, their scalps were numb, and they gasped.

Looking from a distance, within fifty miles of Qingtian Peak, it seems to have turned into a demonic realm.

And Bai Jianchen, who was in it, seemed to have fallen into a magic realm, besieged by these one hundred and eighty ghost shadows.

"kill!"

"kill!"

All of a sudden, the one hundred and eighty phantoms transformed by the restraining power all let out one after another killing cries, and surrounded and killed Bai Jianchen.

The magic flames all over these phantoms are transpiring, and the aura is so strong that they are comparable to a strong quasi-sage king.

At this moment, it was as if hundreds of quasi-sage Wang Qiang were all attacking Bai Jianchen at the same time, with such power, they would surely be able to kill any monk below the holy rank level.

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