No one expected that Prince Qi Tian would be so bold that he would dare to rush into the ground, could it be that he wanted to compete with the spirit of the world?

Whether he succeeds or not, he must not be allowed to succeed.

Wang Huanzhen was the first to fly out, stepping on the eight dragon shadows with both feet, and his whole body was full of blue light, and he swooped downward.

What was surprising was that in the camp of the undead blood clan, a monk who had survived two quasi-holy tribulations flew out and rushed straight towards Wang Zhenzhen.

"I can't help myself. ”

Wang Zhenzhen glanced forward and let out a deep roar.

A breath came out of his mouth, condensing into a sharp cyan blade that struck the eyebrows of the Second Tribulation Quasi-Saint.

The Second Tribulation Quasi-Saint showed a wicked smile and said something that made everyone feel inexplicable: "As long as I can kill you, the old man's death will be valuable." ”

I saw that in the body of the Second Tribulation Quasi-Saint, there was a snorting sound, and hot flames gushed out from the 108,000 pores of his body, and every inch of his skin turned golden and was still expanding rapidly.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up. ”

Wang Zhenzhen's eyes showed a gleam, and it was too late to retreat at this moment, so he had to fully mobilize the holy qi of his whole body and put his hands together.

"Tie the shield. ”

The eight dragon shadows coiled together and flew between Wang Huanzhen's hands, forming an eight-dragon shield.

The destructive power generated by a quasi-saint's self-detonation sea is definitely quite terrifying, and it will be affected within a radius of a hundred miles, and if the creatures of the holy realm are too close, they may also fall because of it.

"Space mirrors. ”

Zhang Ruochen's right hand stretched out, and the space in front of his palm froze, turning into a crystal clear mirror, as if he was holding a spiritual mirror in his hand.

"Boom. ”

After the quasi-saint exploded, the destructive energy generated poured out in all directions, and the power was amazing, even the solid holy mountain collapsed in an instant, turning to the ground, and in many places even melted into droplets.

The creatures that didn't have time to use their defenses were all blown away, and some of the weaker creatures died on the spot.

The indigenous monks of the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm, except for the four Eight Dragon Martial Saints, were almost all wiped out.

There were also a few primeval relics of the Barbarian Beast Clans that were too close to each other and were wiped out, leaving only a huge skeleton that fell from mid-air.

The spatial mirror condensed by Zhang Ruochen not only blocked that devastating force, but also reflected the power back and hit the three undead blood clan princes who were fighting for the eighth holy flower.

The Demon Heavenly Prince stood in mid-air, glared at Zhang Ruochen, pinched the Emperor Killing Demon Sword with both hands, and slashed downward, wanting to shake Zhang Ruochen hard.

"Bang. ”

The pillar of light condensed by the destructive energy broke through the sword qi of the Emperor's Demon Slaying Sword, and collided with the Demon Heavenly Prince's body, knocking it into the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Standing Monk, Chi Wansui, and Qi Feiyu gained the upper hand, repelled the other undead blood clan monks, and snatched the eighth holy flower.

The destructive energy formed after the quasi-saint's self-explosion gradually dissipated.

The king rushed out of the wasteland with a disgraced face, covered in mud, his head and clothes reduced to ashes, and only a bronze ancient armor was still worn on his body.

The bronze ancient armor, called the "Qinglong Emperor Armor", is the first holy weapon in the Qinglong Dynasty's defense.

It was precisely because of the armor of the Blue Dragon Emperor that even if he stood in the center of the quasi-saint's self-explosion, Wang Zhen was not injured, but only looked a little embarrassed.

"When I take the spirit of the world, I will definitely destroy all of you extraterritorial demons. ”

Wang really let out a cruel word, ready to rush into the ground again.

At this time, in the central area of the wasteland formed after the collapse of the Holy Mountain, a cyan beam of light broke through the ground, piercing the thick black clouds, breaking through the atmosphere and extending beyond the Qinglong Ruins Boundary.

"Wow!"

More cyan beams, flying out of the ground.

Hit by a cyan beam, Prince Monkey smashed through the dirt and was thrown out of the ground.

His hands were supporting the God Destroying Cross Shield, but he was not too seriously injured, and soon regained his center of gravity, fell back to the ground, his face was red and blue, and said: "They are all going to destruction, and the power of the world spirit is still so powerful." ”

Obviously, Prince Qi Tian did not subdue the World Spirit, but was beaten back by the power of the World Spirit.

The spirit of the world, which is the master of a world, naturally has quite a powerful power.

It's just that the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm has been depleted, and its World Spirit will fall into a rather weak state.

It has been proven that even the weakest of the World Spirits are difficult to suppress unless they can be approved.

Wang Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed: "I am the son of the world, and the spirit of the world will only recognize me. ”

Prince Qi Tian's eyes showed a look of disgust, and he looked at the Heaven Devouring Demon Dragon, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, Qiu Yu, and Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Join forces together, first kill the son of the world, and then compete fairly with the spirit of the world." How?"

"Good. ”

The Emperor of Destiny was the first to respond, and the four pupils in his eye sockets shot out four pillars of light, taking the lead in attacking Wang Huanzhen.

"Then behead the son of the world first, so that he will not get in the way. ”

The Sky Devouring Demon Dragon swung out the dragon bone whip, and there was a "pop" whip sound, whipping the surrounding space into cracks.

Prince Qi Tian jumped up, flew to a height of 100 meters, grabbed the God-Destroying Cross Shield, and smashed it down with the greatest force.

As soon as the soles of Qiu Yu's feet stepped on the ground, a flame god tree grew out of the ground, and dozens of branches swept over, tearing wide cracks in this land.

Zhang Ruochen glanced up, and saw that there were many cracks in the space, and the earth was about to split, and he secretly said in his heart: "The spatial structure of the Qinglong Ruins Realm has become more fragile, and it may collapse at any time. ”

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also launched an attack method, attracting the destruction of a thousand patterns, and slashed out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

Wang is really the first day of the Qinglong Ruins realm, his strength is indeed quite strong, and with the Qinglong Emperor armor body, he is completely invincible.

But the five masters who attacked him were all ruthless characters who were rare in the Kunlun Realm for ten thousand years, and with his combat power, he was also beaten back again and again, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

"Poof. ”

The branches of the Flame Divine Tree swept past Wang Zhenzhen's body, knocking him into the air, and his body spun in mid-air.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword slashed at Wang Huanzhen's back, colliding with the Qinglong Emperor Armor, and a large spark appeared. The impact force knocked Wang really into the air again.

In the Qinglong Ruins realm, Wang really has a great prestige, undefeated in a hundred battles, and is definitely a legendary figure.

However, now this heir, undefeated myth, and son of the world, has been beaten like a ball, not to mention how miserable it is.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing the Blue Dragon Emperor Armor, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the five masters a long time ago.

"Protect the Son of the World, and don't let the Extraterrestrial Demon kill him. ”

The other three martial saints among the indigenous humans joined the battle to save Wang Zhenzhen.

"Look for death. ”

The anger on Prince Qi Tian's body was very heavy, and he shot with all his strength and slashed down the God Destroying Cross Shield.

With a "bang", the oldest of the three martial saints, the Hongguang Martial Saint, was beaten into the ground, and the sound of bones being broken followed.

A moment later, a large amount of holy blood emerged from the ground.

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Condensing Martial Saint cast the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation, however, they still didn't last long, and after three breaths, the two immortal-like Martial Saints were killed by the Heaven Devouring Demon Dragon and Qiu Yu, and even their holy bodies were burned into ashes by the flames.

Even the three Eight Dragon Martial Saints, facing the five masters, were like throwing three stones into the sea, just a circle of small ripples, and they completely perished.

The other creatures were all gasping, deeply aware of the gap between them and the first-line powerhouses, one in the sky and the other on the ground, with an unbridgeable gap in between.

Of course, the three Eight Dragon Martial Saints did not die in vain, at least they really bought some time for the king.

Wang Huanzhen finally stabilized his figure, standing in the air dozens of feet above the ground, clenching his teeth, feeling not only shame in his heart, but also extremely angry.

"The spirit of the world, listen to my call, be with me, join forces to punish demons. ”

Wang Zhen really drew a bloody hole on the wrist of his left hand, and the holy blood in his body continued to flow out.

Some of the Holy Blood fell to the ground and melted into the earth.

Some of the holy blood rose up and turned into a mist of blood.

"Whew!"

In the depths of the earth, a deafening dragon roar sounded, and the sound resounded through the nine heavens, shaking the heavens and the earth, and reaching the universe, causing meteorites and asteroids outside the sky to tremble.

Fortunately, the creatures left in the Qinglong Ruins Realm were all top-level powerhouses, otherwise, just this sound would have shocked the low-level demi-saints.

The cyan beam of light became brighter, and an incomparably powerful aura rushed towards the ground, breaking through the surface of the earth, and flying towards the king.

The spirit of the world has been born!

It was a green dragon, the body was not very big, only more than three meters long, as if it was carved from jadeite, each dragon scale was quite exquisite, with a mysterious and infinite charm, it was simply the incarnation of the way of heaven.

Seeing the spirit of the world come out, the eyes of all living beings became fanatical, which was even more exciting than seeing a naked peerless beauty, and the blood boiled all over the body.

"We can't let the Son of the World merge with the Spirit of the World, or we'll all die here. ”

The Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven cast an ancient pole, turned into a white light, rushed to Wang Huanzhen's body, slammed his palm on his chest, and roared: "Heaven kills ten strengths." ”

"Bang bang!"

In less than half an instant, the palm of the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny changed ten seals in a row, and all of them hit Wang Huanzhen's chest, bursting out with ten layers of energy.

This is a martial art similar to "fighting cattle across the mountain", but it is many times more clever than "fighting cattle across the mountain", and the power pushed out can penetrate the Qinglong Emperor Armor.

The internal organs in Wang Zhenzhen's body were all shattered, like a ray, thrown out, and flew out of the sky, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead?

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