God-slaughtering King

"Nanmen Maple! Admit your fate! I admit you are strong. But the gap between the portal, the origin and the skills are all different! You mole ants can't feel what it's like to be high!"

At this time, in their dreamland, the double knives held by fayang had already ignited a fierce flame, and half the sky was red!

"Fayang, is that what you call being high above? It's too weak!"

The thunder and green light in the South Gate Maple's hand were full, and half the sky was occupied. The boundary between green and red is very obvious, and the two forces are deadlocked.

At this time, the maple in the south gate has already undulating chest like a bellows.

High and low, it seems to have been divided!

"No, the humanitarian power of my six powers has not fully played its role because it started too late, otherwise I would have killed this person!"

Nanmen maple is more and more frightened. This fa Yang is really strong enough! If he also advanced to the realm of Zhenjun, he would not be afraid of fayang. Now his level is one level lower, and he really suffered a lot of losses.

"Do you want me to use the magic gun? Now the storm is not calm, and these three hidden sects appear out of thin air. Is the magic gun their target?"

Nanmenfeng touched the ring from time to time, and couldn't help the impulse.

For many years, he relied on the guard of the magic gun and really passed many life and death difficulties!

"Nanmen Maple! Take out the Jingyang magic gun. Let's have a look at its power!"

FA Yang caught a glimpse of Nanmen Feng stroking the ring from time to time. Naturally, he knew his intention. The attack on his hand became more and more intense and powerful!

"It seems that you haven't paid less attention to me these years. I'm afraid you know me better than myself?"

"That's right! What's really attractive about you is far more than what you look like! That evil dragon has been a tool spirit for so many years, and its strength has recovered a lot! It's time to take back the magic gun. That's what we have!"

Fayang looked at Nanmen Feng and couldn't bear to take out his magic gun. His strength increased again!

"Their things! What is their relationship with Jingyang temple?"

At this time, Nanmen Feng's heart was overcast, and he was more firm in an idea.

"You can't take out the magic gun even if you kill it! I'll have a way, I'll have a way!"

At this time, several forces in the meridians of Nanmen maple are surging like a roaring torrent. Among them, strands of golden airflow are gradually converging from the flesh to the meridians. With those forces surging, they keep going back and forth.

The air flow has been secretly circulating for thousands of weeks with the fighting of maple in the south gate, and is slowly converging into the inner Dan in the Dan field and occupying a place.

"This! Is this warm and strange force the force of humanity? It, it finally converges into the inner alchemy!"

Nanmen Maple fought hard against the knife opened up, and the sweat dripped. Finally, he felt the different power.

"Master Zhu said that the six ways will be complete. My power will change dramatically! What will it become?"

A trace of expectation slowly breeds in the bottom of my heart.

FA Yang was also more and more frightened. Although Nanmen Feng looked sweating and panting like an ox, he fought harder and stronger. It seemed that there was some power waking up in his body!

"Bad! Why is his strength getting stronger and stronger? Will fayang be in danger!"

Looking at the Nanmen Maple who has been staring at FA Yang, the frost on Lengyue's face is getting more and more, the jade hand quietly pinches the formula, and the blue sword is already in hand.

The sword is named Xie Qing and weighs 80000 Jin. It is made of ice spirit and iron.

The mole ant in front of us has caused too many accidents!

When the blade was hit, the infinite high temperature burned everything violently. It was oppressed through the twisted space, like thousands of sharp blades cutting into Nanmen Maple!

"Ha! Come on!"

Every inch of the skin was burning, and the whole body was inexplicably in pain. Finally, Nanmen Maple was forced to drink!

Bang! A solid golden bronze bell roared! The whole body is full of Kui dragon thunder cloud patterns. The big clock rotates at high speed, stirring the knife air in an instant and bombarding the four directions madly!

The collision between power and power finally broke out a dazzling brilliance, and the shock wave instantly destroyed everything!

Finally, there was an expanding sun in the dreamland, and then the sun suddenly collapsed!

"Poof!"

FA Yang stared at the maple in the south gate for a long time, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook and almost fell down.

"Ah!"

After the fierce attack, Nanmen Maple suddenly screamed miserably and rolled with his head in his arms!

The dreamland is related to the divine consciousness. The divine consciousness is hit hard and has a headache!

"Which of them was hurt more?"

The situation suddenly changed. Several figures couldn't help themselves. They were about to jump up and help the injured person!

"Don't come here! It's not over yet!"

Nanmen Feng looked at Chen Lingxian and his separation to rush over, and hurried to drink back!

"Fa Yang, do you have the strength to fight again?"

After all, Nanmen Maple has a strong body, and has wood aura and water aura to heal wounds. He recovers very quickly. Although his face was still pale, as soon as he suppressed the pain, he immediately pointed to fayang and drank.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

Fayang held back the pain of nausea in his chest, biting his teeth and holding a knife, glared at the South Gate maple, his clothes were windless, and the jade pendants around his waist collided with each other.

The sound is crisp and charming.

"The sound of beating jade! Code! Go!"

Lengyue and tianqingzi suddenly became angry when they heard the jingling sound of the jade pendant.

"Hum, can't you bear it at last?"

Nanmen Feng looked at the two figures and suddenly moved. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and smiled contemptuously.

"I've known for a long time that people like you look noble, but in fact they are dark and afraid of death. Otherwise, they won't build layers of barriers and hide behind the scenes to manipulate everything. Your so-called acting on behalf of heaven and for all sentient beings are actually for themselves. Everyone knows your darkness!"

Lengyue and tianqingzi just started, and the sword in their hands was only half pulled out. They suddenly widened their eyes and trembled with fear.

The person in front of me is no longer the little bitch!

At this moment, the Dalit suddenly became a giant with a height of 100 feet, his eyes shining fiercely and his whole body steaming!

There are all kinds of strange breath in that flame, solemn, flexible, strange, evil, cold and unyielding will!

The breath of human power is the unyielding will!

"The power of the six ways!"

"The power of the six ways?"

"So what! We must kill him as soon as possible! Otherwise, once this person grows up, it will be a nightmare for all of us!"

"Ha ha... Are you afraid? The building will collapse and will be destroyed at the foundation! Mole ants and Untouchables will kill you one day!"

After a hundred years, Jingyang magic gun appears again!

The magic gun is no longer called a magic gun. At this time, the evil dragon has absorbed a large number of the roots of 10000 weapons. The gun body has been integrated with the sun and gold essence through eating iron hedgehogs for many years, and earth shaking changes have taken place from inside to outside. Jingyang iron gun has been advanced to holy ware!

"If you want to kill me, ask the evil dragon first!"

Nanmen Maple holds a huge gun. If he takes a round of scorching sun, the gun emits dazzling light. In the golden light, he can only vaguely see the outline of a dragon.

Everyone is eyeing Tang Fei and Huang Xuan, and the divine sense pays close attention to Nanmen maple.

The outcome of that man determines their fate. Everyone will be rude.

……

On the Shouxing star, in a huge martial arts field in the southwest of Tianzhu mainland, Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, long Sanwang Ji and others have already occupied a Taoist altar and are guarding it hard.

The nine Taoist altars are close to each other, and the nine people take care of each other. Long San even spent a lot of resources to set up nine large arrays to cover the Taoist altar, and waited quietly with nine companions for the passage of time.

Those arrays look solid.

Everyone is waiting for the end of three years of fighting.

"Drive those nine Untouchables off the Taoist altar! How can they dare to go to the forest of Kunpeng!"

In addition to the forces seen and heard in the past, some real great hidden forces or families have gradually surfaced.

When Nanmen Fenglin left, he told the weapon refining guild to take good care of these people. Now in the martial arts arena, everyone ignores them and allows more and more forces to attack the nine Taoist altars. The power of the weapon smelter guild has long been scattered and extinguished.

"Deceive people too much!"

Xiao Hei was already irritable and couldn't help it. He roared outside that array and turned into a thousand feet of giant apes fighting with a bunch of people.

The purple sun blood crystal magic stick in your hand is full of blood!

As soon as those blood stained the stick, it turned into tiny crystals and quietly integrated into the stick.

The magic stick specialized in killing demons and ghosts reacts to killing those people. Man is a demon.

"Come on! You fools! Don't think this big array is for fun!"

Long San is carrying an eight pole demon knife. The ghost on the blade will continue to roar and spew out extremely cold ghost gas. There will always be countless people thrown out of the martial arts arena between the ghost gas puff.

Blood stained robes and sweaty sweaters.

bloody battle!

"Get up!"

With the gradual depletion of spiritual power in his body, long San finally reluctantly opened the array. These arrays were arranged by countless resources he spent hundreds of years collecting!

Nine Taoist altars, nine array eyes and a huge array started immediately.

The radiance emitted by the array lit up the whole sky, and a huge light mask almost replaced the position of the sky.

"Little black, little white! Quickly sweep away the remaining enemies in the hood and swear to death!"

Dragon three slapped a monk who rushed up with a knife, then turned into a giant hundreds of feet, raised his knife, waved left and right, kicked forward, and several people were kicked into the martial arts field immediately!

"From then on, who dares to mention the word Dalit again, there is no amnesty for killing!"

On the eight pole demon knife, scarlet blood drips like a thread. On the black knife body, a white mark is like a lightning bolt, which is shocking!

Countless onlookers trembled. Looking at the nine figures stained with blood, they felt unspeakable fear.

What makes them so angry?

What makes them so hard to support?

In the end what is it? Let the blood flow so happily!

……

"Hehe... What? Are you afraid?"

After a fierce fight, the maple at the South Gate swung a magic gun. The three people tried their best to block it. A circle of golden light immediately bypassed them and rippled out in all directions, destroying the sky and earth all the way.

"You all die!"

The differences between the poor and the rich are like a strong iron yoke, which suppresses him. There is no place to vent his anger in his heart, which is interpreted as endless power in an instant and gushes out to the yoke!

"Mole ants will always be mole ants, and Dalits will always be Dalits! Just accept your life! Open!"

Tianqingzi was the first one who couldn't help it. All the magic weapons and skills on his body were fully opened, and all the arrays were started. Suddenly, the light on the red long sword was full, and a strange bird with three colors and four feet like a peacock jumped out with a strange cry!