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- "Why why can't we start the equality of all living beings Could it be that even the holy monk Xumi has abandoned us"
Gai Tianjiao stared at the dim sky with confused eyes, coughing out blood from her mouth, quite unwilling to do so.
In the same realm, she has absolute confidence that she can defeat these powerful men in heaven.
" However, her cultivation time was far less than that of the other party, and her cultivation level was far behind her. She was unable to realize the equality of all living beings, so she had no power to fight back.
The Holy King of the Angel Tribe wanted Gai Tianjiao to be completely desperate and deliberately said: "Your Kunlun Realm was abandoned a hundred thousand years ago. Only fools like you think that the Kunlun Realm has a chance to rise again. In fact, , your ancestors are also stupid people. One hundred thousand years ago, they tried their best to fight against the hell world, trying to severely damage the hell world and establish a new order of the universe"
"Who do you think is stupid?"
A cold voice exploded out of thin air.
Zhang Ruochen stepped into the illusory formation, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the Holy King of the Angel Clan, his eyes cold and piercing.
The Holy King of the Angel Tribe looked around and made sure that Zhang Ruochen was not a monk from the Kunlun Realm, but had broken in from the outside. Then he yelled, "How dare you, don't you know that the kings of the Heaven Realm are here? This is not where you should be." The place¡¡"
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to say anything to him, and slashed out with his sword, dragging out a sword path Xuangang that was several feet long.
Xuangang is not a sword energy, it has the power to penetrate heaven and earth.
The face of the Holy King of the Angel Clan suddenly changed, and he quickly pulled out the spear that was stabbed into Gai Tianjiao's abdomen, used the spear as a stick, and slashed across, trying to resist Zhang Ruochen's sword.
"Pfft."
Shen Yuan's ancient sword cut off the spear of the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact level, just like cutting tofu, and chopped off the head of the Holy King of the Angel Clan until it flew up.
The Holy King of the Angel Tribe looked at the body below him, getting farther and farther away from him, and the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
He mobilized the holy energy in the air sea, controlled his head, flew towards the center of the island, and shouted: "A powerful enemy has broken in"
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
From Zhang Ruochen¡¯s pupils, two pillars of pure annihilating divine fire flew out and hit the head.
The head exploded and turned into tiny sparks.
Not far away, the three female saint kings of the elves who were suppressing Bu Qianfan were all shocked, with a cold light in their beautiful eyes.
"The kings of the heaven world are doing business here, but there are still some people who dare to meddle in their own business."
"You two, go suppress him."
" Two of the female saint kings of the elves, whose mental strength reached the peak of the fifty-sixth level, did not continue to suppress Bu Qianfan. They raised the holy jade staff, recited a spell, and used the holy method to attack Zhang Ruochen.
The combat power of any of them is not weaker than that of the Four-Step Holy King.
A female holy king from the Elf clan mobilized the wind and condensed a twenty-foot-long wind bird beast, carrying a sky full of blades, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.
Another female holy king of the Elf tribe mobilized the power of flames, and thousands of fireballs were suspended around her body, turning into a rain of fire and flying out.
Whether it is a fireball or a wind blade, they have been tempered and superimposed thousands of times. They are extremely condensed and have the power to tear apart the holy body of the holy king. In the mortal world, a fireball can destroy a city, and a wind blade can flatten a mountain.
Zhang Ruochen remained calm and unfolded the Eight Dragon Umbrella.
Eight giant golden dragons rushed out from the umbrella, smashing the holy magic they shot into pieces.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
The eight dragon shadows collided with the bodies of the two elven female saint kings, causing their beautiful bodies to explode. Apart from the two masses of blood mist, there were only two white bones left, which were thrown away.
The female Holy King of the Elf clan who was still suppressing Bu Qianfan was named Yan Ni, and her mental strength reached level 57. When she saw this scene, she let out a sharp cry and withdrew her power to suppress Bu Qianfan. , glared at Zhang Ruochen.
The two female saint kings, whose mental strength has reached the fifty-sixth level, both have extraordinary talents and have the opportunity to become spiritual saints. Their death was a huge loss to the elves.
On Yan Ni¡¯s back, a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings spread out, and the wings emitted a brilliant blue brilliance.
Suddenly, the holy energy of the world converged on the holy staff in her hand.
The light emitted by the holy staff was extremely dazzling, and there was also a destructive aura, causing the lake water to roll violently, and sharp ice cones falling from the sky like rain.
Zhang Ruochen ignored Yan Ni and held an eight-dragon umbrellaThese people, if you don't run away immediately, but come here, are you looking for death? Let Yan Ni go, I may consider leaving you a way to live. "
Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Xiaohei, Chi Wansui, Bu Qianfan, and Gai Tianjiao, saying: "You go rescue people, and leave these guys to me and Zhenmiao."
On this land, there are still many monks from the Kunlun Realm dying in a pool of blood, or they were suppressed by the monks from the Heaven Realm under the sword and axe, trying to force them to write down the techniques and holy arts.
They must be saved first.
Xiao Hei quickly refused and said: "No, if you let me do such a small thing as saving people, wouldn't it be overkill?"
"You can control the three-legged corpse-eating insect, and you can kill the monks from the heaven realm without anyone noticing, and save the monks from the Kunlun realm who were restrained by them. You are the only one who can do this job."
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to continue reasoning with Xiao Hei, so he took out the nine-step dragon chariot, inspired nine golden dragons, opened the way with the dragon chariot, and charged towards the kings of the heaven.
A bloody battle officially broke out.
"Bang."
Sitting on the dragon chariot, two pillars of pure annihilating fire flew out of Zhang Ruochen's pupils and hit the body of a holy king of the elves, directly penetrating his holy body.
The Elf Saint King screamed and fell from the air. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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