612 Demon Temple

When he started to watch it, Wang An was inspired, and felt that the phantom shadows of those emperors were fighting, and every blow contained mystery.

I was able to peek into one or two, and the realm slowly grew.

Soon after, I felt dizzy.

There was a feeling of vomiting blood, and I couldn't understand it at all.

Even so, I can't help but continue watching.

Even if you want to, you can't watch it.

If it weren't for the soul space, the emperor pattern would emit a brilliant light.

Diwei spread.

A gentle force pulls.

Wang An still can't wake up.

I knew that it was not good at this moment, and immediately closed my eyes.

Even when I close my eyes, I still feel that the battle continues.

There is even a feeling of being on the battlefield yourself.

In the end, he felt that those people were actually attacking him.

It was a sweep of the avenue, strangled by an attack.

Lifelike.

Even Wang An couldn't help but make a move.

A punch bombarded out, the Dao light shone, the avenue roared, and the law swept away.

But in front of that axe, it is vulnerable.

Even if it's the aftermath. They all shocked Wang An.

Isn't it dead, how can I still feel that punch bombarding me.

It was an inextricable punch, and all space froze.

Powerful and abnormal, destroying the heavens and the earth.

Wang An had to punch and bombard the past.

was still killed by the opponent's punch.

The feeling of death just surged, and the emperor killed him with a sword.

This sword is strange and abnormal, the heavens and the earth shook, and the Dao Light seemed to turn into a chain of avenues, suppressing a qiē and strangling a qiē.

Without exception, Wang An was bombarded again.

There is simply no backhand.

Finally those emperors stopped attacking. Wang An was given a chance to breathe.

At this time, I realized that my mental power was exhausted.

The Yuan Shen Embryo Emperor was shocked, obviously very dissatisfied with the provocation of the Emperor outside.

Just when Wang An checked the situation in his body.

The axe continued to bombard.

It is an indestructible, annihilating an axe.

It's like breaking new ground.

Faintly, Wang An felt something. Before he could grasp that glimmer of inspiration, he was slashed by an axe.

Before he could come back to his senses, a punch came again.

At this moment, Wang An was furious, although every time it was not a real death.

It was also a feeling of despair, and it still hurt all over my body.

Without hesitation, the divine light in Wang An's hand flashed, strangled the past, the law soared to the sky, the Dao light churned, and directly strangled the law of heaven and earth.

But it's still useless.

was directly killed by a punch.

There was even a feeling that the divine light was shattered by a punch.

The screams were too late to be heard.

That sword bombarded again, and it was still extremely strange.

It gives a sense of certain death.

After fighting, Wang An's spirit was highly concentrated, and the nine-rank spirit bamboos all flew out, once again sending out a supreme blow.

It was an invincible blow, clear and bright, the light of the Dao was dense, and the law was stirred.

The heavens and the earth roared, and at that moment Wang An felt that he was the avenue and the law.

It was an indescribable blow, and all that was realized was completely in that blow.

Wang An has a feeling of killing all things and being invincible.

However, this feeling was instantly shattered, a burst of pain appeared, and the sword qi crisscrossed the body.

The body exploded, and he died again.

Even the Jiupin Spirit Bamboo is useless, and Wang An is desperate.

He was desperate, and the emperors still didn't let him go, and the axes, fists, and swords still bombarded him.

Died again and again without resistance.

In the end, Wang An became angry again.

Even if he is an ant-like existence in front of the emperor, even if an ant still has the dignity of an ant.

As long as you are willing to cut your body, you dare to pull the emperor off the horse.

Once again, Wang An decided to fight hard.

Attack after attack, strangle after strangulation.

But Wang An was not angry.

is still fighting, realm cultivation, combat effectiveness is slowly growing, and his understanding of himself is getting deeper and deeper. Even the Tao of the three emperors had a vague understanding.

The axe is the way of power.

Compared to himself, he is more clever than himself, and it is the way of light that uses his fists, which is vast and magnificent.

The use of the sword is the way of destruction, the destruction of a qiē.

However, their avenue contains a qiē.

I don't know how long it took to fight, Wang An finally had a hint of enlightenment, and threw a punch again.

At that moment, it seemed that the way of power roared, the law of strength swept through, and that punch actually carried a bit of the demeanor of a demon emperor.

A punch blasted out, and everything was gone.

Wang An opened his eyes with palpitations.

It actually came out.

When I looked up, Wen Jun was already here.

At this time, his face was still a little pale.

"Akika hasn't come out yet, wait. Wen Jun said.

Wang An nodded, although it was a fantasy there, I don't know how many times I died.

The spirit has been greatly tempered. The will is stronger.

There are countless realizations that should be digested and digested.

Wang An closed his eyes and sat down.

Wen Jun also sat down and began to pranayama.

At the same time, the third son, who was advancing, suddenly paused.

Look back.

"Why is she here! It seems that there is one more opponent this time, Little Sixteen, I hope you are qualified to be my opponent. ”

As for Wang An, he completely omitted it.

Look at that dress. It's the costume of the people under the Demon Palace.

It is estimated that it is a subordinate of Wen Jun casually, and at most the formation prohibition has some attainments.

This is the place where the Demon Emperor inherits, not a place where the formation is forbidden.

A master of the Yudan realm, he can be crushed to death with one finger.

The fifth prince also glanced back, since he came, he had a good plan.

He had been thinking about Wenjun for a long time.

The masked men looked at it, but they were unmoved, and no one knew what they were thinking.

After a few more hours, Qiu Xiang came out in a panic.

After looking at Wen Jun in cultivation, Wang An had a complicated expression on his face.

I wanted to make a move several times, but I was forced to press him down.

Killing Wen Jun, Wang An may have reduced his opponents.

However, against the fifth son, the third son himself is too weak.

Just gave up the killing intent.

Wang An just opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Xiang and smiled mysteriously.

As obscene as it is, it is as obscene.

Give her a feeling of extreme fire.

At the same time, he was secretly frightened, could this guy have found out.

Countless times of life and death, Wang An's willpower beyond comprehension has increased greatly, if it was said that he was a child and did not have much combat power, now he is an adult who can fight.

Invincible will, invincible will.

This is what I have mastered through this experience.

At the same time, I have a new understanding of the way of strength.

Although this Demon Emperor is also on the path of strength, it is definitely different from Wang An.

As for the difference, Wang An still hasn't understood.

Wen Jun also opened his eyes at this time.

Wang An is different, this is how Wang An feels to Wenjun.

As a doppelganger of Wang An's subduation, he has a keen sense of Wang An.

Wang An has gained a lot, she is not bad, and Wen Jun really has a lot of confidence about inheritance.

"Keep on the road, otherwise the third prince will get the inheritance, and we will have no place to cry!" Wen Jun said at this time.

Wang An and Qiu Xiang nodded and walked forward hurriedly.

They understood that the Demon Palace was not an ordinary organization. Whoever really obtains the inheritance and masters here, unless they surrender, there is only a dead end.

None of them wanted to surrender.

Looking up, the third prince and they had long since lost their trace, perhaps entering the palace.

All the way forward, there is no obstacle at all.

Finally to the top.

Several large holes appeared here, no, it was a spiritual spring, which erupted directly from the ground, and it became a sea of spiritual energy.

Rich enough to be completely watery.

A huge lake was formed, hanging high in the air, and the palace was held on top.

Now Wang An really understands the palace, which is ten miles in size.

Although quaint and elegant, nothing is shown.

However, it gives people a sense of majesty and suppression of the ten directions of heaven and earth.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the spiritual water in the general place of the lake rolled into the mouth, but the spiritual lake did not decrease in the slightest.

Qiu Xiang showed a look of looking at the soil buns.

Lingshui, as long as you master here, it's not about how much you have.

Wang An had no scruples and showed a smile. In Qiu Xiang's eyes, this smile was even more obscene.

At the same time, Wang An's big mouth was another one, and the infinite suction power was issued, and the spiritual water rolled into Wang An's mouth.

The Great Lake of Lingshui actually has a feeling of significant reduction.

What kind of appetite is this, what speed is this.

Qiu Xiang and Wen Jun were shocked.

He knew that Wang An was directly collecting it, entering the Nine Rank Spirit Bamboo, and strengthening the dragon vein he collected.

"Let's go. Don't waste time here!" Qiu Xiang said dissatisfied.

Wang An didn't care, and his divine sense said, "You go first." ”

Wen Jun glanced at Wang An, and stepped forward with Qiu Xiang.

Fly to the Spirit Lake, step into the palace and disappear without a trace.

As soon as they disappeared, Wang An's speed of ingesting spiritual water increased greatly, and in an hour, the spiritual lake within a radius of thousands of miles was almost halved.

Wang An stopped at this time, and glanced at the huge spiritual lake of the Jiupin Spirit Bamboo World, where a small dragon was swimming, and the spiritual energy in the world was skyrocketing.

Wang An nodded, blessed is the elixir he planted inside.

Only then did he step out and enter the palace.

Entering here, Wang An frowned.

It seems to be similar to the palace you came across before, but the color is different.

It is still paved with jade, which is also innate jade.

It's just black jade, and it's pitch black all over again.

On the tall walls, there are still paintings.

It was a Demon Emperor armed with an axe, fighting other masters.

The carved railings are made of jade, covered with mysterious Taoist texts, and the whole hall gives people a feeling of incomparable oppression, and the power of the silk emperor is pervasive.

The third prince and the fifth prince are all here, looking at the mural motionlessly.

It seems to be deeply intrigued.

At this time, the third prince suddenly moved.

When he woke up, the mana in his body fluctuated violently, and he slowly regained his calm.

The light in his eyes sparkled, as if the avenue had evolved!

"Awesome, it's not shallow!"

Only then did he turn around and look at the crowd who were fascinated by the pictures.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the third prince made a move, and with a casual blow, the demonic qi churned, turned into an infinite law, and shattered the space and swept over.

Pretty much for everyone.

It's going to be all bombarded.

Exclusive legacy.

Even Wang An was within range of the attack.

But then the third son, his face changed greatly.

On the ground paved with black jade, at this time, one after another Dao Wen appeared, emitting a brilliant light.

It is directly to strangle the attack of the third prince.

Wang Andu hasn't had time to make a move yet.

The attack is gone.

couldn't attack, the third prince instantly understood.

Whether it is this mural, or the previous local phantom array, it is a test.

Until the end, this Demon Emperor will definitely not give up on anyone until the inheritance is obtained.

With a cold snort, the third prince strode towards the palace.

Just came to the first pillar, and at this moment, the pillar was tumbling with demonic energy, and a demon god appeared.

There was a strong flying momentum on his body, and he blocked the way of the third prince with his bare hands.

It was a demon god in the realm of transforming into gods, and it happened to be the same cultivation as the third prince.

Without saying a word, wave your fist and attack directly.

The law is brilliant, the demonic qi is rolling, and even the sword light is shining, that is the strongest blow.