Great God King

The great friars who rushed to the front, one after another, sent out an incredible cry of surprise. At a very fast speed, they wiped his body side and flew by. In a moment, there was no trace.

On the battlefield, only Jia xiangkong was left alone. He looked around blankly, looking lonely and helpless.

"King Wuling, you are so vicious that you killed them all!" Jia Xiang's empty eyes were ready to crack and roared.

"Well, the reason why you care about their life and death is that these monks can protect you from the wind and rain." Wang Baoyu said coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha, they died well and finally forced the king of five spirits to kill. You wait. If you do so, you will chill those who surrender, and Lingyue kingdom will eventually be destroyed in civil strife. " Jia xiangkong's hysterical roar.

"You are wrong. I didn't kill them. I just sent them a hundred miles away. Jia xiangkong, you should know that it is you who will kill this king. " Wang Baoyu put away the imperial lamp. His voice was quiet, but it was freezing.

As a master of magic weapons, Jia xiangkong finally understood the power of the imperial lantern. He was really terrified and could control the situation in a wide range.

If anyone has a royal lamp, no one can get close to it with this function alone.

Jia xiangkong was supposed to have a heart of fear, but Jia xiangkong was confused. His eyes were full of greed. He even wanted to get the imperial lamp, although he did not know how to drive it.

Whoa!

A small black tripod appeared in Jia xiangkong's hands. It was Xutian Ding, the treasure of Tianbao sect. With this small tripod, he had easily defeated the Yin evil sect and made the Tianbao sect under his jurisdiction become the main gate of the spiritual world.

"Come on, who dares to fight me." Jia xiangkong's defiant shout.

No matter who attacks him with a magic weapon, the magic power on it will be absorbed by the virtual heaven tripod and become a waste product, and he can quickly seize the opportunity.

Xu Tianding is terrible, but the monks on the opposite side are even more terrible. Even if they have Xu Tianding in their hands, if they attack together, Jia xiangkong doesn't think he can escape.

"Don't move. I'll meet him for a while." Wang Baoyu said in a cold voice.

Jia xiangkong laughed, which was just what he could not get. As long as he could kill the five spirit king, even if he was later killed, he would feel dead in peace.

The Yufeng tiger roared and walked slowly with his master. Wang Baoyu looked at Jia xiangkong with no emotion, as if he were looking at a dead man.

On the top of Xu Tian Ding, there was a faint gray breath. Jia xiangkong drove the magic weapon with all his strength, waiting for Wang Baoyu to launch an attack, and then immediately released his killing moves.

However, Wang Baoyu was empty handed and did not see any magic weapon. When Jia xiangkong was confused, something suddenly appeared in the other party's hands.

Xu Tianding!

is exactly as like as two peas in the empty hands of Jia Xiang.

"Master Jia, you are very lucky. A fake has set up a clan gate." Wang Baoyu sneered.

Jia xiangkong was completely stupid. The appearance of the imperial lamp was enough to shock him. He never thought that the real virtual heaven tripod was also in the hands of the five spirit king.

"This is not a fake." Jia xiangkong yelled loudly, but he knew it was true. The virtual tripod in his hand could only be used three times in a battle, which was clearly a copy mixed with the forbidden system.

"Well, whether it's true or not, we'll find out if it's true or not." Wang Baoyu lifted up the real virtual tripod and aimed at Jia xiangkong. A large gray breath immediately shrouded him.

Jia xiangkong instinctively took out a round ring-shaped magic weapon to resist. With a click, when the magic weapon touched the breath, it immediately lost all its power and broke into several sections. However, the spirit of xutianding, which absorbed the magic power, became more and more striking.

Jia xiangkong hurriedly welcomed the fake virtual tripod, which also released a gray breath. However, he was wrong. The breath on the fake virtual tripod, facing the real virtual tripod, was not a bit destructive, and was even absorbed.

Jia xiangkong wanted to take back the fake xutianding, but he found that he could not. He had been firmly absorbed by the real xutianding.

In the twinkling of an eye, a number of fine lines appeared on the fake Xutian tripod. With a crash, they fell from Jia xiangkong's hand and countless pieces fell into the dust.

The most reliable magic weapon was thus destroyed, and the fear of death immediately filled his heart.

Run!

Jia xiangkong tried his best to run the magic weapon and disappeared on the spot. Wang Baoyu waved his hand and did not let everyone catch up with him. Instead, he took out the imperial spirit lamp again and urged it out.

It can be seen that the golden light spot representing Jia xiangkong is constantly moving. Wang Baoyu points his finger to the opposite light spot, aiming at the light spot, and releases a thin force of famine.

The leader of tianbaozong is like a dog who has lost his family. Jia Xiang is as hollow as a knife. Now he can only hope that he can escape the blockade of the Wuling King army by detouring.

As long as you can go behind the five spirit kings, you can always find a hiding place in the vast spiritual world. If you can make a detour back to tianbaozong, you may reorganize the ranks of monks.

In the process of running away, a huge force suddenly came against him, which could not be resisted by his cultivation. He felt dizzy in front of him.The magic weapon of flying under his feet did not know where he had gone. When Jia xiangkong woke up, he was surprised to find that he had returned to his original place. The king of five spirits and his party were staring at him like watching a play.

"I'll fight with you, just die!"

Unable to jump off, Jia xiangkong rushed over. The target was Wang Baoyu, and a blue axe appeared in his hand.

Wang Baoyu did not move. Ren Tianxing immediately met him. Twelve flying swords circled to meet the axe.

The sound of metal crashing is as dense as rain. Jia xiangkong drives the axe with all his strength, and can even compete with Ren Tianxing's flying sword.

"It's too much trouble. It's just killing people."

Xia Yida chuckled with disdain, and the starlight sword and sinking star axe suddenly appeared on his hands. A sword was cut in the distance, and a hundred Zhang star awn rushed to Jia xiangkong in a dazzling way.

Level 6 female nun, the power of xingmang sword is amazing. When the green axe touches it, she is immediately knocked out. She realizes that the empty hand is quick in the eye. She uses the through arm hand to catch it again.

As the leader of Tianbao sect, Jia Xiang had many magic weapons in his empty hand. In the blink of an eye, another light blue short gun appeared in his hand.

The shadow of a golden axe formed by a large amount of starlight immediately attacked Jia xiangkong, and the heavy pressure on it made him hard to move away.

Bang! As soon as the blue spear was released, it was cut down by the axe shadow. There was no time to take out other magic weapons. Several axe shadows had already attacked.

The extremely expensive robe immediately diffused out a golden defense mask, which seemed to be materialized, and the power overflowed everywhere, enveloping Jia xiangkong in it.

However, the gap between him and Xia Yida was so obvious that everything he did was in vain.

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