Shi Zhongyu slammed towards Ling Mo Evil, in fact, he couldn't help himself, and there was a purple gold streamer attached to his body, sealing the power of his whole body, and he could only crash towards Ling Mo Evil.

Burst!

The next moment, the spiritual blood spilled into the void sky, accompanied by the sound of broken tendons, Ling Moxie flew out, the spirit robe was stained with blood, the chest was sunken into a deep pit, coughing up blood, and the hands holding Changge were almost completely twisted, and Changge's hands were full of cracks.

In contrast, Shi Zhongyu's body was not much better, the cracks on the half-petrified body spread like spider webs, and the stone blood splattered, rendering the starry sky.

This scene frightened the powerhouses of the heavens, and the powerhouses of the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan combined were still not as good as the enemy clan Haobo, even if they didn't want to admit it, but the bloody battle situation was right in front of them, and they couldn't refute it.

In the interweaving of the divine light bursting in the sky, a tall but barbaric figure stepped forward, Qingyang Huan's black hair was rendered purple gold, and his whole body was filled with wildness, and the whole person was like a great murderer from ancient times, full of terrifying charm, which made people's hearts rise up with magic barriers.

Watching Qingyang Huan coming, both Shi Zhongyu and Ling Moxie's eyes constricted violently, and they glanced at each other, staring at the figure that was getting closer and closer in front of them, like a desolate ancient murderer crushing the void.

"Kill!"

The bodies of the two young strong men trembled, holding Changge and dancing, waving stone fists across the air, the sound was like thunder, piercing the golden cracking stones, the stars were extinguished, and each figure was burned with a strong blood flame, a blazing and scorching blood flame, rendering the entire starry sky half of the sky.

With two roars, Ling Mo Xie waved out Changge, the evolution of the world behind the ups and downs, full of inspiration, his eyes were like the flow of the sun, bursting with anger, and Changge in his hand Under the blessing of the small world, faintly in the starry sky, a magnificent divine ridge appeared, Changge is Yue, Ge blade is the peak, tearing the starry sky.

The heavily injured arm of the jade in the stone recovered, his hands pierced the starry sky, the stone arm turned into a pillar of heaven, striking at nothingness, and a pair of stone eyes burst out of decaying gray, petrified nothingness, and pushed the starry sky towards Qingyang Huan.

This is the last killing of the two, under the crisis of life and death, the arrogance in their hearts has long been put down, and they never thought that they would one day join forces to fight the enemy like this.

Rumble!

In an instant, the starry sky was shattered, the stars trembled, and then they were shattered in the divine light, and the radius of tens of thousands of miles was completely stirred, and the aftermath was vast, sweeping in all directions, and some young strong people all snorted, their bodies flew out horizontally, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their tendons were broken and broken.

Standing in the starry sky, Qingyang Huan came out of the two figures, he punched through the air, and a shining giant appeared behind him, the giant god form and his body became one, and the fist was like a god, evolving thousands of talismans, wrapped between the arms, and turned into eternal electric light.

Rumble!

Allowing the divine light that burst from the sky to hit his body, splashing dazzling sparks, it couldn't break through Qingyanghuan's battle body, but Qingyanghuan's fist was imprinted on Changge, who was striking.

Boom!

Chang Ge cracked, out of his hand, Ling Moxie's arm twisted, Qing Yang Huan's fist directly pierced his chest, spiritual blood flew, and the small world of spiritual dao manifested behind him cracked one after another, penetrating the entire small world.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and Ling Moxie flew out, and his body exploded in midair.

It's fallen!

The Heavenly Powerhouse was a little hard to believe his eyes, but the dilapidated Changge in the starry sky was wailing, and his body lost its brilliant aura.

"Die!"

In the other direction, the stone arm of the jade in the stone was horizontal, hitting a piece of purple gold divine light, Qingyang Huan did not move like a god, let the stone palm print on his body, the purple light was like a god, and a pair of gilded divine armor was manifested.

What the!

Seeing that his attack couldn't break through Qingyang Huan's battle body at all, Shi Zhongyu was afraid to escape like a cave in the void world, but found that a fist was imprinted in front of his chest, and the terrifying fist power mixed with the Dao talisman tore apart his body, and the small world in his body was torn apart.

"Stop!"

It was also at this moment that a killing streamer burst out from the ancient ship of the gods again, wanting to block Qingyang Huan Town from killing the jade in the stone.

"Humph!"

In the face of this attack, Qingyang Huan snorted coldly, turned his hands into fists, and directly printed them on Shi Zhongyu's body, tearing the stone body apart, and the small world was even more broken into two with the collapse of his body.

Boom!

Then he swung his fist and slammed into the killing light that came from him, and immediately splashed this killing light out of his body, and the purple light on his fist flowed, erasing a faint white mark.

What the!

This flesh!

It's too powerful.

The Quartet Warrior couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes were full of disbelief, whether it was the Golden Crow Holy Son, or the Blood Soul, the Spirit Mo Evil, or the Jade in the Stone, they were all from extraordinary backgrounds, or ancient inheritances, or blood nobles.

With their innate and 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 attacking killing machine, facing the direction of killing light, looking towards the ancient ship of the gods, and what stopped him was a martial artist with white divine feathers on his back, shrouded in holy light, with a kind of innate nobility.

The ancient ship of the gods.

The divine son of the Shentian Clan was shrouded in divine light, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly, and only a tall and slender silhouette could be seen, his eyes were scorching, staring at Qingyang Huan.

"The human race battle body has cultivated to such an extent, and the ancient flesh body has become the way of the emperor. ”

Next to the Son of God, there was a giant with light shining all over his body, and a pair of eyes like the sun of the gods flashed with murderous intent, and said: "I actually took the blood of the ancestor of my clan to condense the martial arts god form, and defiled my bright giant, I want to crush it and scatter it to ashes." ”

The Bright Giant King was filled with the light of the gods, and his blood and qi manifested a roar and continued to roll, as the Giant Clan is known for its physical attainments in the heavens and all the races, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, the only ones who can compare with the Giant Clan in the flesh are the ancient clans such as the True Dragon and the Golden Crow.

They are naturally noble, their ancestral blood is natural, and they have been refining their physical bodies since they were born, and their physical attainments have long been beyond the realm after a long period of cultivation.

"This battle body is so strong, it actually gives me the feeling of facing a savage murderer in the wilderness. ”

"The ancient road of becoming an emperor in the flesh!"

After killing Ling Mo Ye and Shi Zhongyu, Qing Yang Huan did not rush to meet the winged birdman, but gathered the flesh and blood of Shi Zhongyu and Ling Mo Ye and the broken small world.

The blood bones of the two alien Tianjiao are good things, and they can help them open up a lot of blood yuan realms.

Looking into the distance, Zhan Tiange waved his Shuangge and had already exchanged hands with the Holy Clan Tianjiao, Shuangge was like lightning, breaking the starry sky every time, in comparison, Zhan Tiange's tactics were even more wild and raging.

It's almost sticking to the body of the Holy Clan's Tianjiao King, dancing with his shuangge, Zhan Tiange doesn't care about his injuries at all, he is almost fighting with his life, this kind of battle method that is not afraid of death makes the Holy Clan King very aggrieved, where did this come from.

Zhan Tiange and the Tianjiao of the Holy Clan fought one after another, and almost instantly, they each launched an extremely exhaustive attack, and their combat power climbed to the pinnacle.

"Zhan Tiange, born in the Eastern Wilderness War King Department of the Terran Race, is a strong man who has truly risen from the end of the micro-end, with wild tactics and reckless consequences"

"The two battles of the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth, the sky is torn, and the Ge drinks countless foreign blood. ”

......

At this moment, the eye-catching eyes in the starry sky all fell on Zhan Tiange and the saint clan martial artist, Zhan Tiange made a decisive move, a pair of short Ge did not enlarge in the palm of his hand, but the size of three feet, the qi that emitted was mixed like Shenyue, and the Dao Dao talisman flashed brightly, circulating under Tiange.

Zhan Tiange's two kings are made of Heavenly Thunder God Gold, and even a little Purple Thunder God Iron is added to it, even if it is not a weak person in the King Realm weapon.

Rumble!

Tian Ge was wrapped in the thunder and fell, and the fierce and destructive aura surrounded the starry sky, constantly slashing down, and Zhan Tiange's eyes did not hide his wildness and killing in the slightest.

Opposite him was an emperor from the Holy Clan, the Emperor of the Holy Clan, who was born in the Holy Clan, and was the third grandson of the Emperor of the Holy Clan, and there was still thin imperial blood flowing in his body.

Boom!

At this moment, Zhan Tiange was wild, Tiange waved in his hand, and the purple and gold divine light intertwined on it, and the light purple divine light was like a divine mist, and wisps of divine light struck out horizontally.

Bang!

The Dawn Saint held a holy spear in his hand, and let out a mournful roar under Tiange's horizontal blow, leaving clear traces on it, and his figure flew out horizontally.

"It seems that the law of the Holy Clan is just a waste of fame, claiming to be a descendant of the gods, really thinking too highly of themselves, gods are gods, just a group of mixed bloods, and they want to pretend to be true gods, which is really ridiculous and generous. ”

A laugh sounded, and in the direction of the distant Shanhai Continent, a divine lightning like a dragon, across hundreds of millions of miles of the sea of stars, came with auspicious clouds.

The voice carried a kind of arrogance, and in the blink of an eye, a blue divine light fell into the starry sky, manifesting a Terran figure wearing blue armor.

"Shen Luoxia came out to pretend to be a ghost again, it's really strange, so many blind people in the heavens are willing to hold you such a god's bloody stinky feet. ”

The heavens and the earth seemed to be filled with a pale blue ocean, and the blue divine light dispersed, revealing a warrior who looked like a young man, wearing a blue robe, his black hair was casually scattered, and his eyes seemed to contain the rhyme of heaven and earth.

There is no strong momentum, but when a surprise appears, the nine heavens and clouds move together, and the stars and stars gather in the sky, which is a kind of traction from the heart, and Ran Gen involuntarily fell into it.

Qing Yanghuan couldn't help but show a solemnity in his eyes when he saw the people coming, so lightly suppressing the conquest of this starry sky, even if it was not easy for him.

Even him, at this moment, he couldn't help but swaying in his spiritual world, and in a trance, the sky was spinning, the stars were moving, and he had an illusion.

"There's Chao!"

At this moment, on the ancient ship of the gods, the divine son rippled from the blandness to spiritual ripples, and the voice spread faintly throughout the starry sky.