Asura God

Chapter 770: True respect

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"Ah..." The medicinal effect in Ji Zhuoyan's body burned fiercely, his killing power became more and more powerful, his muscles were strong, and he was protected by the moonlight armor. He actually turned his halberd and split the thunder wave released by Qin Ming. He stepped on the full moon and soared into the sky. On top, he continued to kill Qin Ming from a high position.

"Jin Yao Turbulent Fist!" Qin Ming punched the sky, countless fists rose up, accompanied by deafening loud noises, shattering all the bright light, and thunder fists hit high in the sky, bombarding Ji Zhuoyan.

Exploding thunder and lightning and terrifying loud noises made the entire arena become violent. The four guardians of the arena had to continuously release energy to stick to the arena and isolate the terrifying sound waves.

The people outside survived and were not hurt by the loud noise of Jin Yao's fist, but Ji Zhuoyan, who was high up in the sky, was shocked, his eardrums roared, and blood overflowed from his ears. He had really had enough and wanted to end the fight: "A domestic slave is a domestic slave. You are not worthy of snatching a woman from me! I will definitely invite you to be there on my wedding day."

Ji Zhuoyan roared loudly, the moonlight flowing all over his body was dazzling. He activated all his thunder fists and attacked Qin Ming from high altitude. He raised his halberd high and launched the strongest blow.

The halberd trembled slightly and rumbled wildly, as if it resonated with all the moonlight in the arena.

On the five-hundred-meter-wide arena, the moonlight was boiling, like countless vines dancing in the sky, all rushing towards Qin Ming to trap him.

Qin Ming had a premonition of a huge crisis, and the power of this blow was definitely not weak. He restrained the thunder wave, his whole body glowed with golden light, and he quickly turned his hands and changed his gestures.

"Inherited by all kings, we will absolutely protect you!"

A vast golden light burst out of the body and surged hundreds of meters, blocking out the moonlight. With Qin Ming as the center, the figures are longing and full of divine power. The images of the eighteen kings appear as if they are coming across space. Although they are not as big as a hundred meters, they are ten meters high. They are shining with golden light, and the kings are powerful and powerful. They are separated. In the eighteenth direction, slowly push out your right hand to form an image of the royal city to protect Qin's life.

What kind of martial arts is that

Many people in the audience were shocked. They were in the 100,000 Extreme Realm and Super Thunder Dao. They had black energy before, but now they have golden light

What are the eighteen royal statues? It gave everyone a strange feeling, like the projection of ancient creatures, filled with ancient and huge pressure, making many people breathless, and even the four guardians of the arena felt a surge of pressure.

At the same time, Ji Zhuoyan's offensive was equally huge, as if the space was trembling, and the moonlight in the sky and in the arena was surging, as if the scene of heaven and earth had changed. Except for the eighteen king statues around Qin Ming, the sky and earth were all filled with moonlight. Deep in the moonlight are Ji Zhuoyan and the halberd. Their brilliance is astonishing, resonating with the heaven and earth, and the sound of the Tao is rumbling.

The power of this blow was extremely terrifying. It pulled everyone's attention from the king's statue to the sky. It was not the huge momentum, but the feeling of destruction. Even many older people were surprised. A large number of young people People and those with weaker strength will have their hair standing on end!

The Zi Yan clan's attention turned entirely to the arena, and they forgot to take care of Tong Xuan. The crucial confrontation may become the turning point in this round of fierce battle.

"Kings... inheritance of kings..." Tong Xuan closed her eyes, and the sealed memories and experiences at Long Live Mountain came to her mind. Qin Ming, Qin Ming, you are here after all.

"Aunt, what's wrong with you?" Tong Xin looked after Tong Xuan while looking at the ring, worried about Qin Ming.

The energy of the arena was in full swing. Countless vines turned into moonlight entangled the statues of the Eighteen Kings from all directions, invading the golden wave of light. Ji Zhuoyan fell from the sky, and his halberd penetrated the space, as if the power of the moonlight had been absorbed by it. A loud rumbling sound hit the royal city formed by the statues of the Eighteen Kings, causing a terrifying explosion, like an eternal volcano erupting. The hard ring was filled with cracks, and terrifying energy rushed high into the sky.

Countless people stood up and looked nervously and anxiously to see what was going on inside.

The Ziyan Clan and the Moon Worshiping Clan were the most nervous, both looking forward to the result and waiting for the outcome.

Zhao Yuandao and others shook their heads. They were too strong and they no longer dared to claim victory over Lu Yao or Ji Zhuoyan.

Yu Wenyuan and others all looked solemn, and their blood was boiling in their bodies. They had a desire to challenge. Such an opponent was worthy of their full strength.

On the boiling and rioting arena, golden light intertwined with the moonlight, and the war halberd was like the halberd of the gods, advancing like a destructive force, shattering the phantom of the royal city, showing terrifying power, and the unparalleled pressure even caused Qin Ming's seven apertures in the royal city to penetrate. Bloody, almost kneeling on the ground.

Under the overwhelming pressure, the statue of the Eighteen Kings was almost extinguished.

Qin Ming suddenly looked up to the sky and roared like a beast, like a demon. The golden light boiled all over his body, and the muscles on his back squirmed violently. The long-lost golden wings suddenly spread out. The four wings were shining with golden light, and the brilliance flowed, as hard as steel. Golden lines appeared between Qin Ming's eyebrows. , the golden light all over his body was like armor, his muscles squirmed, and surging power emerged, and his roar mixed with the torrential golden light, rising into the sky.

The statue of the Eighteen Kings suddenly stabilized, its whole body was filled with light, and it continued to expand, becoming more majestic and powerful.

Click! Ji Zhuoyan's advancing halberd suddenly made a crisp sound and filled the cracks. He looked horrified, this is impossible!

Qin Ming soared into the sky, rolled up thousands of golden waves, and struck towards the sky.

"You..." Ji Zhuoyan couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and the halberd in his hand suddenly shattered, and all the moonlight was destroyed. His whole body trembled, and he was thrown away by the powerful golden light, and blood spurted out in mid-air.

Qin Ming flapped his wings and soared into the sky, like a golden lightning bolt, then swooped down and caught up with Ji Zhuoyan who was flying at an extremely fast speed.

Ji Zhuoyan forced himself to wake up, and his whole body was reinforced with layers of moonlight armor. Qin Ming arrived with lightning, tumbling greatly in the sky, gorgeous and violent, sweeping his legs with a blow and falling from the sky, his vitality boiling, golden light flowing, like a sky-shattering blow, it hit Ji Zhuoyan's abdomen hard, shattering the armor and shattering the spiritual power. shield.

Ji Zhuoyan let out a strange scream, fell from a high altitude, and hit the ring. The sky was filled with rubble, and a deep pit of more than ten meters was created.

The golden light shines in the world, dissipating the boundless energy, revealing the true situation of the arena.

Qin Ming waved his wings and stopped at a height of 100 meters, overlooking the arena. He turned his hands and saw a blue thunder mass gestating and expanding, like a compressed thunder pool, exuding astonishing energy fluctuations, so that there were dark clouds in the sky again. It rolled, the lightning flashed and the thunder thundered, and the sky and the earth were plunged into darkness.

The arena was about to burst into fierce cheers, but everyone was stunned. Who was that?

"How handsome! Can Lu Yao condense light wings? As expected of my brother-in-law, he matches my purple flame wings very well!" Tong Yan fist-bumped excitedly and smiled brightly, but... the bright smile slowly froze on his face. ,wing? Golden wings

In the stands, Tong Xin was supporting Tong Xuan, and was also attracted by the scene in the sky. The dark clouds were rolling, the lightning was thundering, the sky and the earth were dark, and the golden figure stood proudly in the sky, with wings fluttering. How shocking the picture was, and how it looked. Gorgeous and beautiful, it shocked people's attention, but... Tong Xin was stunned...

On the ring, Ji Zhuoyan struggled in the pit and looked up at the sky. His whole body felt like it was broken, especially his abdomen, which seemed to have been broken by a kick from the waist, but... that was... who was that

Hundreds of meters high in the sky, Qin Ming's hands gathered thunderballs, and their appearance was changing. Accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing together, the true appearance gradually emerged. "The Palace of Heavenly Kings... Immortal King... Qin Ming! Everyone... I've been waiting for a long time..."

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