"Hey, it's not easy. Lei Dao is close to the realm of Xiaocheng, and he has left the realm of nothingness." He looked at Zhang Xiaotian as if he was looking at a rare treasure of his own.
Zhang Xiaotian was startled. This person was really not easy. He directly saw some of his own fictitiousness. He knew that he had met a terrible creature, and once a battle, it was likely to be a weeping and bloody battle of the same rank.
However, the other party didn't think so, but rather condescendingly said directly, "Boy, I want to keep you by my side. As a war slave of a generation of Xiaolingjun, you are honored."
Such words are really rampant. Although Zhang Xiaotian is not famous in these three thousand domains, he is still very famous. When this "person" appears, he is so frivolous that he wants to take Zhang Xiaotian as a war slave.
Generally, Zhang Xiaotian definitely needs to fight back that he hasn't spoken yet, and then the trouble doubles.
"He is mine." A voice came from afar, followed by a figure, dragged a long shadow from the sky, and strode forward.
The most frightening thing is that he obviously didn't use spiritual power in one step, but he took a step of hundreds of meters, as fast as a wisp of smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached another place.
These methods fully demonstrate the other party's transcendence and sanctification, and it must be a wizard.
He is near, but he is a golden and iron-clad monk, waves of power rippling, extremely tyrannical.
"Golden King!" Xiao Lingjun said solemnly.
"Blood things, you should kowtow when you see this king." The golden man's voice sounded like a beating of gold and iron.
"You are looking for death." He was angry. The reason why their clan is like this represents the invincibility of the snake clan, overlooking the human clan, trampling on the human clan, nothing more, it is not what the other party said of mixed blood, this kind of words, their clan The most inaudible, otherwise it is the enemy of life and death.
It's not just talking, but actually doing it, after all, only strength is the most powerful word.
Under his black robe, the gray mist covered the sky, wherever he could see, there were waves of gray energy, and the place he stood was like a heaven, no one could cross the thunder pond for half a step.
This kind of momentum is earth-shaking, even Zhang Xiaotian has to be cautious.
However, the little golden heavenly king was even more powerful, and he slammed his fist forward, and the golden light bloomed like a little sun, and suddenly broke through the heavy gray awns.
After that, the little heavenly king opened his fist like a sky sword, and his palm was like five golden sky swords, and shot away in anger. The most amazing thing was clouds and mist around his fingers.
Zhang Xiaotian stunned, the other side displayed a powerful martial skill, and also realized the unpredictable martial arts.
There is also a scene reflected. Above the five fingers, there are five supreme stars looming, naturally under his palm are the vast sky clouds.
Such an astonishing attack by the heavens, I am afraid that only a master-like powerhouse can strike it, but it appears on a young man, which is not unsurprising.
"With such a hand, aren't you afraid of being ashamed to show up?" He said disdainfully, his words stabbing.
In fact, he was very cautious and had already brewed the same amazing blow.
In the end, he moved both hands in a row to assume a domineering posture, rumbling, and the mountains and rivers stagnated. It was because of the deadly cold breath of the opponent.
In the end, the two fought against each other outrageously, and Peng Si suddenly exploded two strange and unpredictable powers, one is Yin, and the other is naturally a force similar to masculine.
The air of yin and yang between the two revolved, faintly, with the chaotic aura of the beginning of all things rippling, of course it absolutely did not appear, otherwise the space there would not collapse.
But it was just a foretelling sight, and it was also earth-shattering, disregarding the many young geniuses in the world.
Afterwards, they rubbed their bodies and walked away, standing on both sides, their eyes like torches, the kind of light was very bright, like the sun, it was too terrifying.
"Dare to block my little heavenly king, kill!" This sound rang out a storm, and the sound wave actually turned into a reality, with great lethality.
However, the opponent is equally extraordinary and will not be affected at all. He is stepping on mysterious steps, and the world seems to resonate with him. He seems to be the son of the great Dao, the Dao is natural, and he comes out with him. It should be said that he merges with something. The figure is not visible.
From this, Zhang Xiaotian guessed that both of them had reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but this kind of performance still shocked his mind.
He is very curious and expecting, but also fearful, thinking that he may reach or even surpass the two in front of him, but if the opposite is true, he will end tragically.
No matter what, Zhang Xiaotian was shocked and inexplicable. This was too terrifying. It was not like a monk in this world. It should behave. If once it comes out, I am afraid that any young genius, no matter how amazing, will have to be overshadowed.
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help asking himself again, how can Three Thousand Domains resist the outside world. The camp among the enemies is so terrifying that only young talents are, and the Three Thousand Domains cannot be the enemy.
Then, according to the one-sided description of the strongest being in the opponent's camp, I am afraid it is even more out of reach.
Is this a lasting fight, a desperate battle
He is not timid, just wants to be strong, but he also knows that Three Thousand Regions should not be as simple as the surface, and if you want to know clearly, I am afraid that you will get the final moment of the battle.
In the next scene, he was even more shocked. The little golden heavenly king, incarnate as a giant with a height of hundreds of feet, crushed small hills and dusted the sky.
When he punched out, it was full of light, and that kind of pure power was really shocking.
However, he was not slow, and it could even be said to be very fast, just like Ben Lei bombarded, fisted and strangled the space there, creating a mysterious smoke.
Who knows, Xiao Lingjun closed his eyes, raised his eyes with the wind, and abruptly avoided everything. I am afraid that Zhang Xiaotian would not be able to switch positions.
Because the field was so amazing, it felt incredible to see it. This is still a battle in the spiritual realm, and it feels almost the same as the psychic realm.
No matter how fierce the golden king's boxing is, or it is like a wave of water, it ripples across the universe, covering the celestial poles.
But he can always avoid everything as firm as a mountain. For example, if the opponent's fist erupts like a volcano, Xiaolingjun is like a water ripple. If the opponent is swaying like a rainstorm, he can also become the slightest breeze .
Once he avoided a round of attacks, he immediately attacked violently, but the little golden king was unrivaled, and he had to bear all the pressure abruptly, without fear on his face.
Soon, he discovered that something was wrong, Xiao Lingjun faintly revealed a mysterious and astonishing mood, and Zhang Xiaotian felt familiar.
Finally, he knew that it was the metamorphosis state of the spirit realm, the realm of enlightenment.
The opponent has been stuck in this state for a long time, and then with the advantage of the realm, he perceives the power of the heaven and the earth, and fought fiercely with the enemy.
This is unimaginable, one must know that the realm is like years, and he will not return once he has gone, but the things in front of him have subverted his cognition.
At least, the current Zhang Xiaotian can't do it yet.
Zhang Xiaotian was shocked, and this golden little heavenly king was the same. That kind of golden spiritual power continued to flow, which seemed to be the so-called Tenglong Secret Realm, so it could be done!
These existences are really terrifying in the world. How can they appear in front of his eyes so real, is it a warning to him
"Don't fight anymore." The little golden king was frightened.
"You're scared." He sneered.
"Don't try to be strong. I will fight with you for another three days at another time. The key is what is in front of you, how should this human be dealt with, who should fall into." The little golden king said, as if the sky was exploding and the dust was flying.
"Let's do it!" He smiled, very sorrowful, and stared at Zhang Xiaotian with two heads and four eyes, full of threats, "Choose your own choice and follow which one of us!"
"Do you think so arrogantly that I will choose to follow you?" Zhang Xiaotian said calmly.
Both are slightly startled, and when they look at each other, they both smile, with irony, and disdain, "An ant is still alive, let alone a living person?"
When Zhang Xiaotian heard this, he smiled, these two guys really regarded him as a soft sheep, but he didn't mind making them pay a great price.
"I'm still smiling, is this happy?" Golden Little Heavenly King Weng said, like a big purple bell ringing, ringing endlessly.
"Then let him be high-minded!" The snake-man Xiaolingjun said sensibly, taking the lead in attacking, only a snake head trembled slightly.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth collapsed, the blood raining swayed, not far away, there were gusts of cloudy wind, transpiration, and black figures flashed, seeming to be crying and howling, and there was a kind of sorrow, indicating that Zhang Xiaotian should not act rashly.
At the same time, at a corner of the mountain, dozens of heroic humans on horseback came, all of them looking wild and possessive.
However, after getting closer, they were shocked to find that their bodies were glued to the majestic mammoths, only the upper half of the human body and head, which belonged to the centaur.
On their backs, there are many human beings tied up, and many young girls with beautiful faces and pale faces are full of fear.