Shi Zhongyu crashed towards Ling Moxie.
In fact, he couldn't help it.
The purple-gold flowing light attached to his body sealed the power of his whole body, so he could only crash towards Ling Moxie. puff The next moment, spiritual blood spilled into the sky, and with the sound of broken tendons and bones, Ling Moye flew out, his spiritual robe stained with blood, his chest sunken into a deep pit, he coughed up blood, and his hands holding Chang Ge were almost completely twisted. , the Chang Ge in his hand was even more covered with cracks.
In comparison, Shi Zhongyu's body was not much better.
The cracks on the semi-petrified body spread like spider webs, and stone blood spattered, rendering the starry sky.
This scene horrified the strong men in the world.
The strong men of the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan combined were still no match for the enemy Hao Bo.
Even if they were unwilling to admit it, the bloody battle was right in front of them, and they could not allow them to refute.
Amidst the interweaving divine light that splashed all over the sky, a tall and straight figure exuding a wild aura stepped forward.
Qingyang Huan's black hair was rendered purple-gold, and his whole body was filled with wildness.
His whole person was like a great evil from ancient times, filled with emotions.
The frightening aura makes people feel demonic.
Seeing Qingyang Huan approaching, both Shi Zhongyu and Ling Moxie's pupils tightened fiercely.
They looked at each other and stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer in front of them, like an ancient evil crushing the void.
"kill" The bodies of the two strong young men trembled, they danced with long swords, and swung their stone fists across the sky.
The sound was like thunder, piercing gold and cracking stones, and the stars were extinguished.
Each figure was burning with strong blood flames, blazing and hot blood flames.
The entire starry sky is rendered half of the sky.
Along with two roars, Ling Moye waved the Chang Ge, and the world evolved behind him.
The spiritual light shone everywhere, and his eyes were like the sun flowing, bursting out with anger.
Under the blessing of the small world, the Chang Ge in his hand vaguely appeared in the starry sky.
The majestic sacred ridge, the long sword is the mountain, the sword blade is the peak, tearing the starry sky.
Shi Zhongyu's severely injured arm recovered, his hands penetrated the starry sky, the stone arm turned into a pillar of heaven, and struck the void.
A pair of stone eyes burst out with decayed gray, petrified the void, pushing the starry sky towards Qingyang Huan.
This was the final killing blow between the two of them.
Under the crisis of life and death, they had already let go of their arrogance.
They never thought that one day they would join forces to fight against the enemy like this. boom In an instant, the starry sky was shattered, each star trembled, and then was shattered in the divine light.
The tens of thousands of miles in radius were completely stirred, and the aftermath was vast, sweeping across all directions.
Some young strong men all groaned, and their bodies flew away.
When I got out, my mouth was bleeding, my tendons were broken, and my bones were broken.
Qingyang Huan, standing in the starry sky, came out to meet the two figures.
He punched through the air, and a shining giant appeared behind him.
The giant's divine form merged with his body, and his punches were like a sacred mountain, evolving.
Tens of thousands of talismans were produced, wrapped around his arms, and turned into eternal lightning. boom Even though the divine light splashing all over the sky hit his body and splashed dazzling sparks, it could not break Qingyanghuan's battle body.
Instead, Qingyanghuan's fist was imprinted on Changge who struck down horizontally. clang Chang Ge shattered and came out.
Ling Moxie's arm twisted, Qing Yanghuan's fist directly penetrated his chest, spiritual blood flew, and the small spiritual world manifested behind him collapsed and opened a series of large cracks, penetrating the entire small world. . puff Blood splashed, Ling Moye flew backwards, and his body exploded in mid-air. fallen The powerful men in the sky could not believe their eyes, but the broken Chang Ge was wailing in the starry sky, and his body had lost its bright aura.
"die" In the other direction, Shi Zhongyu's stone arm flew across the sky and hit a piece of purple-gold divine light.
Qingyang Huan remained motionless like a divine mountain, allowing the stone palm to be imprinted on his body.
The purple light was like a god, manifesting a pair of gilded divine armor.
What Seeing that his attacks couldn't break Qingyang Huan's battle body, Shi Zhongyu was so scared that he wanted to escape into the void world, but found a fist imprinted on his chest, and the terrifying power of the fist mixed with Taoist talismans tore him apart.
The body and the small world inside were torn apart.
"stop" It was also at this moment that a killing stream of light burst out from the ancient ship of the gods again, trying to block Qingyang Huan Town from killing Shi Zhongyu.
"snort" Facing this incoming blow, Qingyang Huan snorted coldly, turned his fists into palms, and printed them directly on Shi Zhongyu's body, tearing the stone body into pieces, and the small world was broken into two halves as the body collapsed.
Clang Then he moved his fist and hit the incoming killing light.
The killing light immediately splashed out of his body.
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The purple light flowed on his fist, erasing a faint white mark.
What This body Too powerful.
The warriors from all directions could not help but exclaim, with disbelief in their eyes.
Whether it was the Holy Son of the Golden Crow, Blood Soul, Ling Moye, or Shi Zhongyu, they were all of extraordinary origins, ancient inheritance, or direct blood nobles.
With their innately powerful talents, they are tempering their physical combat bodies all the time, but they are no match for a pair of gilded iron fists.
Boom Qingyang Huan shattered the incoming murderous intention, faced the direction of the killing light, and looked towards the ancient ships of the gods.
The person who blocked him was a warrior with pure white divine feathers on his back.
His whole body was shrouded in holy light, carrying with him An innate nobility.
On the ancient ship of the gods.
The divine son of the Shentian Clan was shrouded in divine light, making it difficult to see his appearance.
Only a tall and slender outline could be seen.
He stared at Qingyang Huan with burning eyes.
"The human race's combat body has been cultivated to this extent.
The ancient way of becoming an emperor in the physical body."
Next to the Son of God, there was a giant that was shining with light.
His eyes were like the sun of God, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He said: "You actually took the ancestral blood of the king of my clan to condense the martial arts god form and tainted my bright giant.
I want to kill him." " The bright giant king's whole body is filled with bright divine light, and his blood manifests itself in a roaring and tumbling motion.
As a giant, among all the races in the world, they are all good at physical attainments.
Looking at the world, there are only those who can rival the giants in body.
Ancient clans inherited from ancient times such as True Dragon and Golden Crow.
They are born nobles, born with the blood of their ancestors.
They have tempered their physical bodies since birth.
After a long period of cultivation, their physical attainments have long transcended the realm.
"This fighting body is so strong, it actually gives me the feeling of facing a savage beast in the wilderness."
"The ancient road to becoming an emperor in the flesh" After killing Ling Moxie and Shi Zhongyu, Qingyanghuan did not rush to fight the winged birdman, but instead collected the flesh and blood and broken world of Shi Zhongyu and Ling Moxie.
The blood and bones of the two alien prodigies are good things, and can help him open up a lot of blood realms.
Looking into the distance, Zhan Tiange swung his double arms and had already fought against the genius of the saint race.
The double arms were like lightning, breaking the starry sky every time.
In comparison, Zhan Tiange's fighting method was even more complicated.
The wildness rages.
He was almost fighting against the prodigy king of the saint clan, dancing with his two arms.
Zhan Tiange didn't care about his injuries at all, he was almost fighting with his life.
This kind of fighting method that was not afraid of death made the king of the saint clan feel aggrieved.
Where did the scoundrel come from?
Zhan Tiange and the geniuses of the Holy Clan fought one after another.
Almost instantly, they each launched their most aggressive attacks, and their combat power reached the peak.
"Zhan Tiange, born in the Kuangzhan King Tribe of the Eastern Wilderness of the human race, is a real strong man who has risen from humble beginnings.
His fighting methods are wild and reckless."
"The two fighting swords cut through the heaven and earth, tore the sky, and drank countless blood of foreigners under the sword."
At this moment, all the eyes in the starry sky fell on Zhan Tiange and the saint warriors.
Zhan Tiange made a decisive move.
The pair of short swords were not enlarged in the palm of his hand, but were only three feet in size, exuding energy.
However, Hunyuan is like a sacred mountain, and the Ge Dao Dao Talisman is shining brightly, flowing under the sky Ge.
Zhan Tiange's two-handled Wangdao Tiange is made of Heavenly Thunder God Gold, and even has a little Purple Thunder God Iron added to it.
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Even among king-level weapons, it is not considered weak. boom Tian Ge carried the sky thunder and fell, the sharp and destructive aura surrounded the starry sky, and kept slashing down.
Zhan Tian Ge's eyes did not hide his wildness and killing.
Opposite him was an emperor from the Saint Clan, Xie Guangsheng.
He was born in the Xie Yao Emperor Clan of the Saint Clan and was the third generation grandson of the Saint Clan emperor.
Thin imperial blood still flowed in his body.
Clang At this moment, Zhan Tiange was wild, waving the Tiange in his hand, the purple and gold divine light intertwined on it, the lavender divine light was like divine mist, and wisps of divine light struck out horizontally.
锵锵锵 Saint Xie Guang held a holy spear in his hand, and screamed under the cross blow of Tian Ge, leaving clear marks on it, and his figure flew out.
"It seems that the method of the saints is just a waste of fame.
They claim to be descendants of gods, but they really think too highly of themselves.
Gods are gods, but they are just a bunch of blood.
They want to pretend to be true gods.
It is really ridiculous."
A burst of laughter rang out, and in the direction of the distant mountains, seas and continents, a divine lightning was like a dragon, spanning hundreds of millions of miles across the sea of stars, enveloping auspicious clouds.
There was a kind of arrogance in the voice, and in the blink of an eye, a blue divine light fell into the starry sky, manifesting a human figure wearing blue armor.
"Shen Luoxia comes out to play tricks again.
It's really strange that so many blind people in the world are willing to praise the stinky feet of a god like you."
The world seemed to be filled with a light blue ocean.
The blue divine light dispersed, revealing a young warrior.
He was dressed in a blue robe.
His black hair was casually scattered.
His eyes seemed to contain the charm of heaven and earth.
With every step, time and space were reflected.
His feet were so close to each other.
There was no tyrannical momentum, but when a surprise appeared, the wind and clouds in the sky moved together, and the stars in the sky gathered together.
This was a pull from the soul, and Ran Gen couldn't help but fall into it.
Qing Yanghuan couldn't help but have a look of solemnity in his eyes when he saw the person coming.
It was not an easy task even for him to suppress the conquest of the starry sky with such a calm voice.
Even for him, at this moment, his spiritual world couldn't help but sway, and the sky and the earth were spinning in a trance, and the stars were moving, creating an illusion.
"Youchao Family" At this moment, on the ancient ship of the gods, the Son of God's spirit rippled from the ordinary, and his voice faintly spread throughout the starry sky
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