"How many enemies have come, worth the fight?"
One of the middle-aged men, with extraordinary craftsmanship, surrounded by bright stars, with three kinds of thunderous luster, envelops his whole body. He mastered the golden thunder, purple thunder, black thunder, three kinds of thunder roads, three thunder fusion, power, and even higher.
His own martial art realm is the late domain master realm, and at the same time, he is Zichuan’s biological father and Zi Hongzheng’s son.
At this moment, despite his resentment, Zichuan gritted his teeth and could only hide behind Zi Hongzheng. At the same time, there was a golden body of the soul, which could only hide behind Zi Hongzheng.
Although it seemed that the demons didn't have much damage, because there was not much bloody smell here.
However, Chifeng only had the primordial spirit left, and Zi Hongzheng frowned, and Zichuan's trance was enough to prove that the situation was serious!
Hundreds of domain master realm saints did not dare to neglect.
On the ground, they are a group of people, calm and calm, facing this overwhelming force, they are not afraid.
Only because of the power of faith, firmly believe in undefeated! Impeccable!
Qi Lin uses a light sword in his hand, a soft sword like a long snake dance. He always likes to overcome the strength with softness and hold light as heavy. His Dao heart has never changed.
Yao Ren, use a heavy sword to lift the weight lightly, shake the world, and collapse the mountains and seas! He also has his kendo, comprehend it by himself, and slowly runs in.
Ling Feng Lingying, one advocates killing, the other also possesses the potential of a peerless killer. The eyes of the two were cold, like icy wolves, shuddering in the cold wind.
Yu Wentao is regarded as the worst one, but he also has an unwavering Dao heart. He has only one purpose, that is, not to be invincible, but to work hard, not to hinder the people around him, therefore, he is unremitting Efforts, the second calamity, in today's spiritual world, is already inconspicuous, but once his fighting power erupts, I am afraid that any within the ten-kilosis realm will tremble.
Qin Lang, Haori's True Art, realized from Haori's sword, not imitating others.
The dragon spirit, fused with the nine dragons of chaos, turns the shards of the tripod into nine-color dragon scales, and has its own universe in the chest.
Jian Jinghong, this peerless evildoer, doesn't need to say anything, her potential is obvious.
Luo Xingchen, this is a person who is enough to make people talk ridiculous and panic!
Because of him, it seems to be the destiny, and he can never be killed!
The opponents he encountered were stronger and stronger every time. Before entering the spirit abyss, he encountered a half-step true god like Ka Qiongcang. Even if it was just a clone, he could destroy him. He didn't die!
In the battlefield of the sacred demon, unable to use other treasures, isolated and helpless, faced with the interception and ambush of each master, they can still escape.
In the Demon Abyss, one person, one sword, facing the demons of the demons whose realm is too much higher than him, they are going upstream and defeating all the enemies!
Huangling Continent, Fengzhongting, facing an incomprehensible strong man, he still turned a good fortune in the face of evil, and lived after death!
In the battle of the Evil Alliance, facing the evil race to kill the formation, it was a fluke, but it also deterred the evil races.
With his will, all enemies tremble!
These people are divided into three, six or nine grades of strength, and talents are also divided into three, six or nine grades, which are uneven.
But they all have one thing in common, that is, they can burst out a steady stream of energy for the one they love. These energy come from faith! They can think of each other for the sake of each other, even if they die, let each other live!
The world is inherently unfair, with talents ranging from high to low, and savvy to good or bad.
But God’s only fairness is to bestow a sound heart to most people. It’s up to them to decide how to walk and how to choose.
"Brothers, hold your hands together, let them see, we are heart-to-heart, no matter how strong the opponent is, even if they die, let them have lingering fears!"
Jian Jinghong looked like a big sister, holding Qin Lang with his left hand and Long Ling with his right. After that, each of them held hands. Finally, Luo Xingchen, who was on the far right, also passed his hand to Long Ling.
"Father, you will always be my dad! Aunt Hong, thank you for taking care of me over the years, allowing me to grow up happily from an orphan! Long Ling owns you and has no regrets in this life!"
Long Ling smiled sweetly, and he felt like death.
Luo Xingchen coughed lightly, and said calmly: "Don't make it like reading a suicide note, since I bring you here, I can let you leave unharmed!"
Long Ling couldn't help but chuckle. No matter what Luo Xingchen said, even if he announced that he was the Lord of the World in the next moment, Long Ling would definitely believe that Luo Xingchen was not talking big.
As for the demons on the opposite side, their faces were dark and terrible, especially Zi Hongzheng and Zi Tianlu. Zichuan, father, son, grandson and grandchildren are the core family members of the Thunder Demon Clan. Except for Chifeng, the enchanting evildoer who took the initiative to change his surname, basically, all members of the Thunder Demon Clan’s surname is purple, because purple symbolizes the emperor. Lei, originally the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.
"Luo Xingchen... really so scary? Life and death Wu Zun—"
Zitianlu's arms are as strong and sturdy as Qi Lin, shoulders are broad and the body is broad, and the appearance is infinite strength.
He took a step out of the sky, then moved the space of tens of thousands of meters, landed from the sky, and shot out a huge palm covering tens of thousands of meters! The power of the dragon elephant, the fury of thunder!
"There is no need to write the suicide note. After you die, I will write it for you myself!"
Zitianlu is the late stage of the domain master realm, and his eyes are full of ruthless killing and decisiveness.
His power, who can shake these young people
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated, and said silently, "All the stars and stars gather for me! With the help of the star's gravity, the star field resists the enemy!"
A light curtain descended out of thin air to protect all of them holding hands, shrouded and condensed into an indestructible protective cover.
Luo Xingchen's face and eyes were like a flame of faith burning, and his face became pale a little bit, Zi Tianlu's palm power was like the sky collapsed, the space was distorted, the four directions burst, and everything was sad!
At this moment, what Luo Xingchen used was no longer his own power, but the power of the stars!
Borrow a little bit, and you can cover the sky!
At the same time—Void God Realm!
Delicate youth, old man with white beard.
Through the phantom mirror of the gods, they observed the movement of phantoms. The entire huge spiritual world was a complete huge star, with a vision, a little light, penetrating the clouds, and straight to the stars of the sky!
The power of faith spreads to all worlds!
The stars are shining, and the power of the stars is surging!
From ancient times to the present, there has never been a person in the spiritual world who has done such a thing.
The delicate young man stared blankly at the white-bearded old man, and exclaimed: "Fenghenxi! Emperor Wu Tian of Zhou! You have accepted a good apprentice!"
Feng Hen Xi looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... Old man, I have no regrets and made the most correct decision in my life. Look at my vision, have you ever made a mistake? Han Fa, you judge Lei Jun, you have to learn from me! "
The delicate young man has already burned his heart backlogged for many years, and his blood is surging.
"This kid, I originally planned to hand over the spirit world to Qin Yang, and it seems that it is not bad to hand it over to him! I have been dormant for many years, guarding this world, it is almost enough.
When he grows up, I will find Yanling! Here, there is no need for me to guard it! "
The two of them looked at each other and smiled brightly, relieved...
"boom-"
Zi Tianlu's body was knocked into the air by a rebound of the star field. His palm power as strong as the pinnacle of the domain master realm is invalid in front of the star field condensing the power of the heavens and stars!
After being knocked into the air, his body and spirit disappeared completely, disappearing between the heavens and the earth, his soul flew away, his eyes were still trembling, as if he had witnessed the most terrible thing in this life, not looking at him...
As for Luo Xingchen, his face was as pale as paper, blood was quenched, and the earth was red, kneeling on one knee, covering his chest, nine withered flowers, surrounded him, with shining luster, to heal him.
"Boss, are you okay!"
Yu Wentao, Ling Ying, everyone was solemn and silent, surrounded by Luo Xingchen, he was still smiling when he saw Luo Xingchen with a smile on his face.
"Ling Ying, Saint Thief, have you found the second half of the blood killing technique?"
Ling Ying nodded vigorously: "Found it! Also, I found the Soul Calming Orb fragment you mentioned. There are two pieces! It's just that it can fly by itself, and we can't catch it."
Luo Xingchen instantly stared at the place full of red flags, especially conspicuous.
He smiled, stretched out his hand, pointed at the place, and moved his finger: "Come back!"
Like a king coming to the dust, like a god descending to the earth, his words are will!
There are two pieces of jewels, all pouring into his divine sea.
This kind of light dispelled the demon cloud of the demon clan and lit up the invisible night sky.
Illuminate the world, the world rises to peace!
"Kill him-kill him!"
Chi Feng was furious, his voice hoarse, his eyes were red with blood, and he, who had only a gold body of the soul, pointed at Luo Xingchen, as if he had seen a devil, it seemed that Luo Xingchen was immortal, and the demon clan would be destroyed!
Zihongzheng and the others, hundreds of domain masters, among them twelve great sages, swept out together, swiftly fusing all their power into the magic roulette, a divine tool.
The artifact condenses the power of all the saints, communicates vastly, please move the will of the true god of the demons!
A huge demon god, bathed in splendid light, glowing like blood, in the palm of his hand, condenses the thunder rolling, destroying the heavens and the earth, flooding!
But at this moment, a ray of light that penetrated the sky and the earth came from afar, and the palm of his hand collided with the will of the demon god!
The fierce collision, the sky and the earth crack, Huangquan Luqi!
The Thunder Demon tribe has thousands of troops, and they have suffered heavy losses at their fingertips.
There are more than a dozen domain master realm saints, and the ashes are wiped out. The remaining strong domain masters fled hurriedly, the demons broke away without attacking, and lost their helmets and armors. From then on, perhaps the Thunder demons still have a chance. Turn over, or perhaps, be in a slump!
As for Luo Xingchen, he was completely unconscious and fell into a long sleep.
But his heroic posture, perhaps in a thousand years, no one will forget it!
The radiance of the Soul Calming Orb that flooded into his sea of divinity has never dissipated. In this life, for the sake of Tao and the resurrection of all things, he will be a king of one life.
At this moment, he fell asleep. Before falling asleep, he only said one sentence: "Take me to Shuang'er and let me stay with her, and let her stay with me..."
The world will undergo radical changes. Who will master the ups and downs of the ten thousand races
In the future, new forces may rise and old forces will fall.
Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, the spirit world is always changing...