Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"What is this?"

"No, we are trapped in the array?"

Youming looked at the brilliant light array in front of him in horror. He could clearly feel the linglie gun meaning contained in the light array.

Wang Po's unique artistic conception of breaking.

The wave of killing sent out from it made the demon sect King's realm palpitate. Although the array had not been fully started, the dangerous smell sent out by the gun array had made him scared.

"Younger martial sister, this array is very strange. Be careful!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman in a pink palace skirt gave a voice to remind her. Another elder of the mourning palace beside her nodded, with the same dignified look.

With their strong spiritual perception, they can naturally feel what a dangerous smell emanates from the gun array.

These fierce arrays are afraid to kill the strong in the middle of the king's territory, not to mention those who are not good at force?

After pinching the magic formula in their hands, an octagonal token appeared on the side of the beautiful pink palace woman, and began to rotate around her and another person in the mourning palace. They looked a little slower and calmed down.

"The more powerful the array is, the greater the cost to the array setter. In his current state, I don't believe he can arrange any sharp array in an instant?"

"Everything is just strong outside and weak in the middle!"

Among the four, only the quiet and clear corners of the mouth of the moon demon sect showed their shame and said to Wang poyin, who was standing outside the gun array.

There was a black magic spirit rising on his hands, condensed into a huge black sky demon virtual shadow on his head, waved his fist and attacked the silver light wall, but he was trying to defeat the gun array from the inside.

Wang Po is indeed very powerful, which is the default of both Zhengmo camps.

But that's Wang Po in a complete state. Now Wang Po is an enemy of four. He is injured and vomits blood under their attack, and most of his yuan power is consumed. Youqing wants to see how strong the array can be arranged by Wang Po in this state?

"Stop."

"Younger martial brother, don't..."

The two beautiful women in the palace skirt and Youming, seeing that Youqing didn't know why, directly attacked the gun array, and Qi Qi exclaimed.

Youming even wanted to stop it. Unfortunately, he was hit by Wang Po just now. He was also hurt. He didn't have time to start the interception. The fist strength of the black sky demon's virtual shadow had hit the wall of the gun array in the blink of an eye.

"Boom, boom..."

As the huge black handprint fell, the whole gun array erupted into a violent roar. The white silver light was not broken, and there seemed to be no other symptoms.

While everyone was in doubt, suddenly, the silver brilliance flashed, and a linglie gun bounced out of the contact with the fist shadow. With a magnificent momentum, it hit Youqing who launched the attack.

"Puff..."

The intention of the gun pierced Youqing's shoulder in an instant, and a mouthful of tragic blood was sprayed on the demons below, which made their attack slow. Everyone looked up and looked nervously at the battle between the strong in the king's territory above.

A group of astrology disciples saw that Wang Boshi had trapped four strong kings with such anti heaven means as "breaking the sky gun array", and now seriously injured an elder of the moon demon sect. They were immediately elated and greatly inspired these exhausted disciples.

Seems to see the dawn of victory, let them break out a more powerful attack.

On the contrary, the momentum of the demons has declined a lot, and many people have begun to look for a way back.

What's the use of killing all the disciples of Xingxiang temple?

Once the battle between the king's realm is decided, Wang Po wins and defeats the elders of the four kings of the moon demon sect and the mourning palace, the fighting will of the martial arts in the lower virtual realm will naturally be defeated. At that time, I'm afraid I can't even run away

As the night fell, a white moon hung overhead.

In addition to the glittering brilliance of Wang Po's silver and white gun array, there is also a figure, with a strong and slender body, elegant black hair and a long sword with a blue sword.

Under the moonlight, bursts of faint silver light filled xuanjing's body, dancing in a holy radiance like the goddess of moonlight.

"The big Luo star is like a sword, seven killing and fighting!"

This is the most powerful sword move that Lin Tujue is good at. Xuanjing makes it equally extraordinary.

Even with the blessing of Tianyu sword, xuanjing's power of "seven killing and fighting" is even more powerful. Driven by the semi awakened "body of the moon spirit", xuanjing's yuan force fluctuation is no less than that of the eight fold martial arts in the virtual world. With various powerful sword moves, the eldest martial brother of the mourning palace is a little overwhelmed, and the original infinite flame is completely suppressed

"How possible!"

"It's clear that there are only seven empty realms. How can it suddenly become so powerful... What's the matter with this wave of Yuan force?"

After a hard fight with xuanjing's "Da Luo Xing Xiang Jian", the eldest martial brother of the mourning palace was defeated, and his figure retreated straight to the rear. At the same time, a mouthful of blood that was about to pour into his throat was forcibly swallowed back by him, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

I am one of the seventy-two evil spirits in the xuanmo list. With my strong combat power, the general nine heavy martial arts in the virtual world will not be my opponent. How can I be so embarrassed by a seven heavy female Taoist in the virtual world?

I've always been challenged by myself. When is it my turn to be fought by others?

"Hum! You are a charming beauty. For my sake, I have the heart to pity you and save your life, but now that you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being cruel."

The eldest martial brother of the mourning palace looked sharp and fierce. The yuan force fluctuation on his body soared again. An extremely fierce momentum broke out, generating bursts of violent strong wind, which directly deterred all the demons around.

A blood red giant scorpion with a radius of about 30 feet slowly condensed on the man's head.

With an extremely bloody and violent momentum, the huge scorpion's red eyes suddenly opened, which shocked many weak virtual martial artists behind xuanjing, and the courage in his eyes was scattered a little.

The blood red giant scorpion made their hearts rise with a palpitation.

Blood soul crazy scorpion virtual shadow, two-level intermediate martial soul virtual shadow.

The soul injecting thing is the holy beast of the mourning palace. The essence blood of the most powerful demon beast "blood soul crazy scorpion" whose grade reaches the heaven level, combined with the unique soul condensing secret method of the mourning palace, can condense the martial soul virtual shadow of this level of the second level.

The ghost ghost shadow of the martial arts performed by the eldest martial brother of the mourning palace has long been like the essence. Even those martial arts in the middle of the Ninth level of the general virtual environment dare not touch it.

This is also the strength of his ability to rank among the seventy-two earth evil spirits in the Xuan devil list.

"Elder martial sister xuanjing. Be careful!"

Behind xuanjing, there are astrological disciples who are worried when they see such a powerful blood scorpion.

Even when Lin Turk is in its heyday, I'm afraid these powerful ghost shadows may not be able to resist steadily, not to mention xuanjing, who is a little weaker?

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