His Royal Highness's blow was very powerful, and the old pig felt a strong crisis, and the shadow of death hung over his heart and lingered.

The three-hundred-level king BOSS, and the son of Hades, is powerful, does not reach the god realm, is not an opponent, and the old pig feels deeply powerless.

There is no way to avoid it, there is only a war.

"Hercules, give me brilliance!" Grandpa Pig raised his axe to the sky and roared, the sound was like thunder, a pair of big eyes stared at the round one, his arms attracted the power of Hercules in one fell swoop, the power to break the shackles, the momentum exploded, the strength soared twelve times, the whole body flashed with golden light, and the divine breath condensed into a circle of golden halo, inviolable, and entered a state of ignoring the attack.

Pangu opens the sky!

The old pig dragon took a tiger step, pulling out mountains and rivers, swallowing the eight wildernesses, ignoring the Shura sword qi, rampage, and casting a big killing move Pangu to open the sky, the floating light holy axe emitted a dazzling white light, set off a thousand zhang axe, and went straight to the sky, sandwiching the sound of wind and thunder and the power of the great shore that opened the world, breaking through the Shura sword qi and slashing towards His Royal Highness.

Rumble!

A loud bang shook a radius of thousands of miles, the earth trembled, the sky changed color, and the Floating Light Holy Axe and the Shura Blade collided violently, producing a violent explosive storm that swept all around, and everywhere it passed, it was classified as chaos.

The old pig was lifted out of the hundred meters with the axe, holding the right hand of the floating light holy axe, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a drop of blood fell, causing a damage of 2.69 million.

His Royal Highness retreated six feet, and with each step back, there were more footprints on the ground that were one foot deep, and cracks appeared in the center of the footprints, like spider webs spreading.

—730000

A seventy-thirty thousand damage rose from the body of His Wraith, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the old pig in disbelief, the power of this power demon burst out was infinitely close to that of a high-level god-level player.

"Yes, it's a bit of a doorway, and the power that bursts out is infinitely close to that of high-level god-level players, no wonder you dare to call the Temple of the Gods, but the Temple of the Gods can only go here, and you will die one by one at the hands of this king." His Royal Highness the Soul spoke in a cold tone, high up, a picture of me being the King of Heaven Lao Tzu, as if he was the great god who dominated all beings, controlling the lives of others, and he would live whoever he wanted, and die if he wanted to die.

"Dead Nima, a big egghead!" The old pig scolded, and the temple of the underworld insulted the temple of the gods again and again, and the unstoppable expression, which completely angered the old pig's bull temper, the fighting spirit was monstrous, and the body was shining with golden light, as if the god was resurrected, repaired to the injury, and sang in a high-pitched voice: "Awakened, sleeping god, I would like to wake up your return with the most pious prayer, break the shackles of darkness, and create an eternal kingdom ......"

A transparent god appeared behind the old pig, up to the sky, down to the earth, permeated with the supreme divine breath, with the old pig an axe to split out, the gods turned into a ray of white light into the axe, bursting out of eighteen times the power, such as the Milky Way in the sky falling, spreading the aura of the gods, presenting an eternal country, exuding greatness, selflessness, fraternity, benevolence and other sacred atmosphere, carrying the power of all beings, slashing to the Immortal Highness like a mountain and a sea: "Your Royal Highness, eat your pig grandfather's eternal blow!" ”

The power of the old pig's blow surpassed the power of the intermediate god-level player, and reached the high-level god-level player.

"It's useless, no matter how many skills you have, you can't stop this king's Shura blade." His Royal Highness was full of confidence, his face did not change, his whole body was full of spirit, and he waved the Shura blade to meet the attack of the old pig, sending out a violent collision.

Jingle ......

His Royal Highness of the Wrath swung eighteen knives in one breath, each swing of which weakened the strength of the old pig, and the eighteen knives passed, turning the old pig's 'eternal blow' into invisible, and skillfully resolving the old pig's big killing move.

"Shura thirty-six knives, the knife will kill you!" His Royal Highness the Wraith, the more courageous he became, the thirty-six knives were completed in one go, forming a terrible knife net composed of knife strength to envelop the old pig in all aspects, and there was nowhere to avoid it. The Thirty-Six Swords of Shura are the skills that come with the Shura Blade, with 20% critical damage, 12% instant kills, 10% unrepairable damage, and 3% soul attacks.

At this moment, the old pig felt powerless, and under the thirty-six swords of Shura, he felt that he was no longer a power demon known for his strength, but a scholar who was powerless, and could not resist any resistance.

"No, I'm a power demon, I'm a pig grandfather, no one can make me give in without a fight!" The old pig had a firm heart, burst out with unprecedented battle intent, condensed into a wild dragon, soared straight into the clouds, broke the shackles, and waved the floating light holy axe to meet the attack of the Immortal Highness, and launched a fierce collision.

Either die in a desperate situation, or explode in a desperate situation. The old pig is undoubtedly the latter, and with his strong willpower and invincible faith, he explodes again in a desperate situation.

More than a million bright red injuries rose from the old pig's body, and the health value fell down with a bang, compared with His Royal Highness the Spirit, the old pig's situation was very bad.

Suddenly, a pale green sword burst through the air, and with a bang, it broke through the back of His Royal Highness the Wraith, and made a deep scar that could be seen in the bones, causing a great damage of seven million and eight million, an obvious vital blow.

Yes!

His Royal Highness the Wraiths took a knife, screamed in pain, and the movements in his hands paused, and the old pig took the opportunity to slash him a hundred meters with an axe, hitting a critical hit, causing 11 million bright red damage.

At the same time, the pale green sword rose again, cutting through the void, as fast as lightning, directly hitting the lifeline of the Soul Highness, with a bang, blood splashed, and the lower body of the Soul Highness was eroded, and he fell to the ground with a convulsion, howling and being seriously traumatized.

Two cyan blades flashed, no longer sad like a ghost, appearing in front of His Royal Highness, holding the Blue Immortal Blade, stabbing at His Royal Highness's chest, blood shot everywhere, and he hit one vital attack after another. In the blink of an eye, half of His Royal Highness's blood was gone.

"Oh my God, His Highness the Wraiths has been defeated!"

"Grass, the three hundred level king bosses are not their opponents, the players of the Temple of the Gods are too powerful!"

"Boss Chiji, are we going to retreat?"

Wang Bagui endured to see the biggest guard of honor, all of them were no longer sad three people to take down, what else to fight with the Temple of the Gods, they completely lost the confidence to fight, eager to have wings, away from the Temple of the Gods, this Longtan Tiger's Den.

"Don't make a fuss, His Highness the Wraiths will not be defeated!" The corners of Ikeji's mouth were raised, calm and composed, giving people an indescribable confidence.

Ahh......hhh

His Royal Highness screamed continuously, and his blood volume dropped straight down, less than twenty percent. Suddenly, the sudden change occurred, and His Royal Highness disappeared on the spot, escaping everyone's consciousness, disappearing, and disappearing extremely strangely.

"This king has cultivated an immortal body, how can you be killed by a group of ants, and you will bear the wrath of this king! The true body of the wraith, eternal and immortal! ”