God of the World

Chapter 1072: Absolutely

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The warrior who was deep in the void felt the power coming from his body, and his eyes were full of shock. When he saw the coffin in front of him, his face was frightened.

The coffin, who has been following him for many years, has never been disadvantaged, and now there are cracks flashing, and under the pressure of the god monument in front of him, it is actually still intensifying.

"Damn it!"

The cracks continue to expand, making the anger in the martial artist's eyes turn into panic. If the war spirit is now broken, he will definitely lose his life under this sacred monument.

Of course, Xu Han would not let this opportunity go. He whispered in his mouth, his hands surged in, and then a clicking sound came from his ear, and the warrior under him suddenly paled.

drink!

The warrior looked anxious, shouted angrily, golden light flashed above his head, and suddenly the violent spiritual power surged in his hand, intending to resist the divine monument above his head.

Huh!

The warrior who focused on the god monument suddenly changed his face, a trace of horror flashed across his eyes, and saw the silver tentacles flying out of the sky behind him.

The martial artist had known about Xu Han's other clone, but now the emergency is forgotten.

Sweeping his gaze, Xu Han's face was calm, obviously he had anticipated it earlier, and there was no time to react at all, he was completely wrapped in the tentacles behind him.

Xu Han, who was overjoyed in his heart, immediately withdrew the stele from his hand, and his figure exploded.

Under the thick silver light, the warrior and the coffin were all wrapped in dense tentacles, and a violent roar came, but the silver tree still wrapped it tightly.

"Can you handle it?" Xu Han asked softly while looking at the silver tree slowly stepping out of the void.

The person in front of him is not an ordinary strong man. The elder of the West Prison, with just this identity, can see the horror of the martial artist's strength. Although the war spirit is injured by Xu Han, the desperate fight will be even more terrifying.

"Boss! Don't worry, although it's a bit troublesome, I still can't help it." Xiao Yin said loudly, sweeping away the constantly vibrating tentacles.

Immediately in the horrified eyes of everyone, the silver tree wrapped the tentacles under it, swept towards the void, and instantly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The elder of the West Prison, such a strong man was taken away by a war spirit like this, in the vast void, there must be more fortunes than fortunes.

There was a hint of excitement in Xu Han's eyes, Xiao Yin took the elder of the West Prison away, and he who pulled out, I am afraid that no one can stop him.

The people in the West Prison who were excited in their hearts looked at Xu Han who walked out slowly, all with horror and horror on their faces.

The elders who should have come have already come, looking at Xu Han with a grim expression, the surrounding martial artists had to bite the bullet.

Xu Han swept his gaze, but ignored the martial artists around him, and ran towards the martial artist who fought with Longhuan in the distance, killing the strongest people first.

The sharp monument in his hand swept past, and the warriors who passed by were all swept away. Xu Han did not deliberately chase them, but just flew up.

expensive!

Although Long Huan's strength is not weak, it is only on par with the elder Naxi Prison. Seeing Xu Han's help, his face is suddenly full of surprises.

Breaking the formation is the main thing, and killing or not killing the warrior in front of you is not the point.

He was a warrior with a lot of confidence in his heart, looking at Xu Han who was rushing over, his complexion suddenly changed, and the two attacked together, but within a few rounds, the warrior was killed.

Looking at the warrior who was killed again, the faces of the surrounding Xiyu warriors changed drastically, especially those Xiji warriors who came last, their expressions panicked.

The person who had just fought with Xu Han was the strongest among the people, and now he doesn't even know his life or death. I am afraid that no one can stop Xu Han in front of him.

Seeing Xu Han and Long Huan flying by, everyone looked towards the Jilong Pond. Now that Xu Han can fight Xu Han, it is probably only the one who is in charge of the eight-door lock dragon formation.

Of course, the strength of West Prison is far more than that, and there are still a part of the strong people who guard the Lord, and they will not appear if the Lord has not appeared.

The Lord's situation, everyone didn't know at all, only knew that he was about to wake up, but the specific time, no one knew at all.

what!

There were two screams in the distance, and the warriors who fought with Haokong and Xu Qi were killed on the spot.

Xu Han glanced in the distance, seeing that there was no danger to Mu Xinyu and several people, he nodded slightly at the people in front of him, and swept towards Jilongtan in unison.

Everyone in the West Prison in the field was full of panic. The adults dominated the formation. If they quit, the strength of the big formation will inevitably be reduced.

Whether it was Shiweitian or the warriors from Lihundao in the field, they all rushed towards Xu Han, blocking one point and one point.

Xu Han's people were so powerful that they were even invincible to the elders of the Western Prison. The people who rushed were swept away by Xu Han's stele, and dozens of people were killed on the spot.

With such a violent momentum, the martial artists around had no choice but to rush towards several people.

"Go away!"

With a roar in Long Huan's mouth, his figure flew up, the huge dragon tail was drawn, and many warriors exploded in the air.

The four attacked together, no martial artist could stop it, but the moment of time was approaching Jilongtan.

boom!

In the end, several martial artists gathered around Jilin Tan flew up, but they were not in the late King Realm realm, and they were not in the eyes of Xu Han at all.

Even the few people who were killed by the elders of the Western Prison would care about these little ones. They couldn't go through a few rounds in the hands of a few people, and they were killed on the spot.

Xu Han looked at the nine people sitting in the formation quietly, and said anxiously: "Don't give them time, immediately bombard the formation."

boom!

The few people did not hesitate, and the strongest martial arts in their hands blasted away.

The sacred stele, purple thunder light, and dark spiritual power are entangled on the large array.

The large array with a faint rhyme shook violently, and the few people who were standing still in the array woke up and looked at the surrounding people with a look of consternation.

The West Prison sent so many powerful people to come, and Xu Han was attacked to Jilongtan so quickly.

The warrior sitting in the middle looked towards the Jilong Pond, with a hint of anxious color in his eyes, his figure flashed, and a large formation was swept away, the golden energy in his hand rolled around.

boom!

Under the tyrannical spiritual power, the Xu Han who Qi Qi attacked the big formation were forced to retreat together.

The scene in front of them made Xu Han's faces stunned, and then they all had a blazing warfare intent in their eyes. The warrior in front of them was probably stronger than the previous elder of the West Prison by more than one level.

But the few people who were swept away by Yu Guang had a look of joy in their eyes. The eight-door lock dragon formation of this strong man was obviously weaker, and it was obvious that the dragon family in the sacrifice dragon pool was constantly bombarding the big formation.

"Xu Han! I didn't expect that you really had the guts to come. Today is destined to kill me in the world." The man standing in the sky, glanced at the monument in Xu Han's hand, and shouted.

"Absolute Heaven!"

The faces of Xu Han were startled, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. Someone even took such an arrogant name.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Jue Tian swept away the people in the western prison, a trace of disdain passed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice. If it weren't for the fear of the Shenlong clan rushing out, he would have taken Xu Han long ago.

Juetian, whose words fell, danced with his right hand, and his right hand glowing with golden spiritual power probed towards Xu Han.

"Go together! Kill him!" Long Huan was furious in his eyes, looking at such an arrogant warrior, and shouted, Xu Han and the others did not hesitate, and they rushed forward.

Above the huge god monument, surrounded by violent evil spirits, Xu Han had no intention of avoiding it at all, and went straight down.

boom!

Under Juetian's domineering blow, Xu Han was directly knocked into the air, but Juetian's right hand was not necessarily a dance, and he grabbed the dragon fantasy in the air.

expensive!

An angry dragon chant sounded, and the dragon phantom flying down in the air was actually a giant hand transformed into the ultimate spiritual power that directly grabbed the dragon's tail and couldn't help but roar continuously.

With just two moves, Xu Han was repelled, and even the slow Dragon Fantasy was captured.

Juetian, who was about to grab his other hand, suddenly looked startled, his left hand danced, and a golden coffin stood in front of him, only to hear a clear sound.

"A warrior of spatial attributes?"

Jue Tian swept away Hao Kong in the distance, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. There is a warrior with spatial attributes in the world, and he has cultivated to such a level.

boom!

A flash of lightning fell in the air, and blasted on Jue Tian's right hand stretched out. Jue Tian was a little surprised. Looking at Long Huan who took the opportunity to escape, there was already a solemn color in his eyes.

However, in just a few days, not only did Xu Han's strength greatly increase, but also so many mysterious powerhouses appeared, I am afraid it would be a little troublesome.

"Take a knife to the uncle!"

Suddenly, Juetian, who was surprised in his heart, heard an explosion in the air, and then a roaring sword aura hit his face, feeling the dragon hovering above the sword aura, and Juetian's expression was also startled.

A faintly condensed sky crossed his face, and the god stele in his hand suddenly danced, blasting towards the sword energy in the air.

The few people in front of them were all younger generations, and their combat power was not inferior to the older generation's strong men. There are so many younger generation's strong men in this wasteland.

Seeing the prodigal son coming, Xu Han's hearts were overjoyed, and there was no hesitation at all. The five people rushed towards Juetian, and the space in front of them completely collapsed under the fierce vigor.

drink!

There was a loud shout of anger, and the Jue Tian danced out of the coffin in his hand, blocking all the martial arts of several people, but under the attack of several people, the figure retreated again and again.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Xu Han suddenly felt overjoyed. Although the strength of this Juetian is terrifying, there is no possibility that a few people can fight together.

Moreover, the Dragon Formation with Eight Door Locks is missing from Juetian, and its power is greatly reduced.

Boom boom boom!

With the continuous roar, Juetian forced several people into the distance, and they all plunged into the void. After all, they had to be careful of the formation.

Although Xu Han was unwilling, they could only follow Juetian to stay away from the Eight Door Locking Dragon Formation, but they had great confidence in the people of Ziyu. Without Juetian's great formation, it would not be long before they saw this.

The faint rhyme light kept shining, and everyone looked at the large array at Jilongtan with excitement.