Metropolis Super Mercenary King

When Fang Hao was passing through the tianshengjie, far away from him, he had absorbed the spiritual power of all living beings accumulated by the Holy Spirit religion, and restored part of his fighting power.

He tried to block Fang Hao from condensing his spirit and achieving the battle effectiveness of Tiansheng, but unexpectedly, he encountered an unknown enemy.

Mingzun's face is pale, but now it is even paler. He has ventured out, which has made his body seem to exist forever and can never be cured.

Mingzun's eyes were fierce and incomparable: "the old man of Tianji Pavilion, do you want to participate in it?"

In front of him, a man in a green robe and a scholar's spirit, who looked about 30 years old, was Hongji, a man from Tianji Pavilion in the holy city.

"It's me who wants to take part in it. It has nothing to do with my master. Of course, if you want my master to come out, I'll tell him that maybe you can do what you want."

"Threatening the Lord?" Mingzun's eyes are very fierce, with his decisive temper, he will not spend much time with others.

However, the man in front of him was clearly not the holy land, but he had the strength to fight against him, so he had to fear.

"No, I just want to talk to you about the past, talk about the ancient times, and talk about the world!"

"What's good to talk about? You can't stop me from fighting each other. That's to fight against me and never die!" Mingzun's eyes were fierce: "although your Tianji pavilion's means are weird, I don't believe that you can maintain such fighting power for too long!"

"Just two casual fights, and you're talking to me here. Do you think I'm really stupid and don't know you're procrastinating, hoping to kill me? Hehe, the same, you do not have the magic hole maintenance, you this remnant body can support how long? " Hongji's tone is light and light.

"You know a lot!" Mingzun looks dignified.

"I'm known as Mr. Tianji. I know a lot about Tianji and Tiandao. It's not as good as this. It's also a waste. How about a game of chess?" Hong Ji said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you won't do it!" Mingzun's eyes are awe inspiring and his big hand is waving.

In an instant, between the two people outside the day, there was a chess board composed of a mysterious force and pieces.

"The loser who leaves doesn't have to be divided into life and death. It's not easy for everyone to live." Hongji said indifferently.

"As you say." Mingzun snorted coldly: "this seat holds the lead!"

Finish saying, direct a chess piece, contain huge power, bombard on chessboard.

There is no room for discussion at all. It seems very overbearing.

"Hong Zhen but SA ran a smile:" have lived countless years, or so can not bear gas. "

"If I kill you, I will move forward bravely. There will be hesitation." Mingzun took a cold look at Hongji: "it's your turn!"

"If it was the mingzun a thousand years ago, maybe I still believe it. Unfortunately, you don't even have the courage to fight against me. You are still the same as you were then?"

Hong Ji's words are not polite, but the tone is light.

Ming Zun's murder suddenly erupted. As a result, Hongzhen was calm and looked at mingzun with a smile.

In the end, although mingzun wanted to do it directly, he only did it on the chessboard.

Boom!

With a roar, the chessboard vibrated, and a mighty air jet rushed directly to Hongjiu, but it was just like a breeze blowing on his face and his clothes fluttered a few times.

Then, a piece of Hongji directly hit the chessboard. Although there was no roar, the Qi machine was more powerful than mingzun's.

They played chess outside the day. The creatures on the earth below felt the terrible pressure from the sky, but few people knew what the situation was.

On the other side, the sky above the holy city is magnificent, forming a bright spectacle of celestial phenomena, which is shocking.

Most people don't know that there's a big war going on here, because it's too high and too far away to see clearly.

This is the battlefield of Qu Jin and shenmingzong Tianzun. It seems that they all deliberately do not affect some weak creatures, so they choose this kind of tianwai war.

……

Miao Fu, the ancestor of the royal family of the Western dynasties, was a saint in heaven. Standing in the clouds, he looked at the storm in the distance. His eyes were cloudy and clear. He seemed to be weighing something and making up his mind.

"I didn't expect that Fang Hao was not a heavenly saint!" The tone of Miao Fu is very complicated.

Not long ago, when the demon went out to sea, he thought that Fang Hao was indeed a saint of heaven, but he was not.

"But if not, how could it be so powerful?"

Thinking of that disaster, Miao Fu could not help but be frightened. Fang Hao's last resort made him feel terrible.

"This Fang Hao must have amazing means. On weekdays, it will not be easy to use it. Once it is used, it will be shocking."

Miao Fu talked to himself, and his suspicions became more and more serious.

"If I give him a hand and send him the way to heaven, will the Western dynasties be expected to take over Jiuzhou?" Miao Fu frowned, and the more he looked at him, the more uncertain he was.But at this time, a startling sword spirit suddenly cut through the sky, from a very far place, directly charged at the people in the whirlpool storm!

"It's very strong to have someone do it!" Miao Fu was startled and looked in the direction of the light.

……

At the moment, Fang Hao and the seven female officials were fighting, and his body was scarred and more serious. Life Qi is also rapidly declining.

It seems that no matter how strong Fang Hao and the seven masters of the war, if there is no accident, the final outcome, there is only one way to defeat.

However, Fang Hao's eyes are still bright and incomparable, and the battle is high.

"Don't kneel down to accept the guilt!" Female official leader a Jiao rebuke, in the hand long sword points to Fang Hao.

Fang Hao was not afraid. Looking at the female officials who besieged him, Fang Hao burst into laughter: "thank you for letting me feel the power of the heavenly saints. I also thank you for your training. Now, let's go!"

Boom!

A majestic air machine directly shocked the world, as if to disturb the terrible whirlpool of the storm, and let it stop for a minute.

Fang Hao's powerful yuan Shen Qi mechanism covers heaven and earth, and gives out a strong pressure.

At the same time, Fang Hao closed his eyes, silent as if waiting for death.

However, he clearly felt that the seven female officials in front of him gradually turned into nothingness one by one at this moment, and finally integrated into the whirlpool of the storm.

When he opened his eyes, the whirlpool storm turned fiercely again, and Fang Hao's eyes were bright.

The Qi machine on his body was climbing rapidly. The broken body he had seen was still intact at the moment.

It's just that I feel a little headache. It's obvious that the spirit has lost some.

"It's good to fight such a real battle a few more times!" Fang Hao felt that his strength had been further improved.

Although it is not as good as the real saint of heaven, it is not far behind.