As soon as they came out, everyone gasped, dozens of martial gods, and nearly a hundred martial sects, all of them were masters of the heaven-level and earth-level combat power of the martial sect who were not in the realm of pregnant gods and gods.

I'm afraid that this formation can be surrounded and killed by the True Monarch of the Yuan God,

I don't know that guy actually came up with this solution.

There are many ants that bite to death elephants, and if they don't send out the Yuan Shen Zhenjun, there are many martial gods in the realm of pregnant gods, and I am afraid that Wang An can be killed with human lives.

As soon as the words fell, those people surrounded Wang An and killed him directly without saying a word, the sword light and sword shadow, the law and the light, and the magic was all over the sky,

For a time, thunder erupted, floods were monstrous, mountains were suppressed, and ten thousand beasts roared.

The visions were all over the sky, and there were magic weapons bombardment, and the spirit soldiers were strangling, which was a powerful attack.

This is simply shameless, this is to kill Wang An.

Wang An still looked indifferent, and Wang An liked it the most.

With a shake of his body, Wang An seemed to be a touch of light, walking through the thunder and floating in the sea, mysterious to the extreme, and at the same time, the sword light was shining, sweeping the past.

That's a hard fight, it's basically a one-person rush to kill a group of people.

How much courage does this take, face to head, I'm afraid that the geniuses in the painting boat will not dare to do this.

It was the collision of heaven and earth, in the sky, brilliant sparks, this was a brilliant light, that was the law of the light, the magic power, the impact of the magic weapon like a tsunami. The waves crashed on the shore, and the sky was glowing and roaring.

The sound of "poof, poof" is endless, blood is spilled in the sky, and corpses are falling, which is a collision between the Tao and the law. It was smashed one after another, and the streamer slashed, dazzling and amazing. At the same time, it is accompanied by terrible fluctuations.

This battle is too gorgeous, too bloody.

"This guy is terrifying!" someone shuddered.

After watching this battle, perhaps he couldn't raise the courage to shoot at Wang An.

"Wang An is too bold, every blow has a soul attack, he is simply ruthless, this is desperate!"

"Of course you are desperate, in the face of so many masters, if you don't work hard, you can only escape, otherwise where will you survive!"

Yuan Yuan Zhongxin is also looking at this, this is an agreement reached by several families, these martial gods, martial arts are all martial artists who want to take refuge in the four great families, and the test for them is to bombard Wang An, and I don't know if they have that ability.

"Third brother, you were really majestic with the blow just now, and you almost collapsed the defense of the imperial city!" said the fourth brother at this time.

"The young master's combat power is really strong, no less than the weakest Yuan Shen Zhenjun, Lao Tzu really has itchy hands and wants to destroy these guys together!" said the third evil voice.

"If you dare to make a move, I'm afraid that the old immortal emperor-level master of the royal family will hunt you down all over the world!" said the fourth with a smile.

"There's Iron Boss, what is he?" said the third child indifferently.

Besides, even if that guy chases and kills, I'm afraid he may not be able to kill himself.

After all, he is also an emperor-level master, although he has just entered the emperor-level, he is only a king-level Xiaocheng.

If you want to escape, even if you are an emperor-level Great Perfection, it will be difficult to bombard yourself, of course, the premise is to flee directly and not to fight.

The more advanced the cultivation is, the difference between the levels is huge.

If it weren't for the subtlety of his cultivation, he wouldn't have this kind of thought.

Even if it is the same emperor-level master, Xiaocheng's ten may not be the opponent of a Dacheng emperor-level master.

The battle over there was fierce, the eagle struck the sky, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and there was thunder and thunder, and the drizzle was falling.

At this moment, it seems that those martial gods, martial arts sects have found a way to unite and attack.

The laws are brilliantly connected, endless magic weapons, and spiritual weapons and spells bombard down, like a net from heaven to earth.

At the same time, that touch of knife light turned into a blood red faintly, and the blood river roared everywhere.

"What a soul attack, no!" someone roared in anger.

The blood-red knife light was full of the acquired killing machine, and it was blasted out, with a knife in his right hand and a fist in his left hand.

At this moment, Wang An's power was in full swing, the soul attack technique, the day after tomorrow killing machine, was unleashed, ignoring the attack at all, and attacking wildly.

Where the blood rains down, where the spirit soldiers fall, where the thunder dissipates, where the Dao and the Fa collide the most fiercely.

Everywhere heaven and earth are shaken, and the laws of heaven and earth have completely disappeared.

One corpse after another kept falling, and at this moment Wang An became a bloody person, with other people's and his own, killing three thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred.

There were also many wounds on the body, some of which were deep into the bones.

However, Wang An still kept killing.

As the battle continued, some people became frightened.

The battle could not continue.

Wang An's body method is too fast, and it is difficult to attack.

Even if they attack Wang An, even if they are martial gods, even if they have eight-turn spirit soldiers to injure Wang An at most, looking at Wang An's appearance of a dragon and a tiger, there is not much harm at all.

On the contrary, Wang An's every blow was full of killing intent, and he almost didn't make a move, and he was injured if he didn't die.

The acquired killing machine is too powerful, under the soul attack technique, it is simply chasing the soul and killing people, even if the acquired killing machine is not strong now, it may not be able to kill the Yin God and the pregnant god, but it is also a big impact.

As long as the shot is slower, it is all looking for death, not to mention the acquired killing blow, and the absolute soul will be hit hard.

No matter how this battle is fought, as long as Wang An is eyed, even if he is a martial god in the realm of transforming into a god, there is only one way to die.

I don't know who took the lead, one person broke away from the battle group and ran away.

Someone fled, this seemed to be a signal, and suddenly the masters in the battle dispersed in a hurry, and the rest of the skin was not gone, and it didn't take long for Wang An to bombard and kill. At this moment, Wang An stood in the air, stained with blood and covered with wounds.

It was as if his body was going to be shattered.

In this battle, Wang An is also extremely hard, these masters join forces, the power is too strong, even Wang An, now there is a feeling of exhaustion, fortunately they can't hold on and retreat, otherwise if they continue to fight, I'm afraid that Wang An will be able to dispatch the Nine Grades Spirit Bamboo to not die, and then it will be a big injury.

"It's really a killing god, at least in the past few hundred years, in the imperial city, no one has blocked the attacks of so many martial gods, he is still a martial sect!" someone said with emotion.

"Second prince, this person can't be kept, he must be killed, I see that we can do it!" someone said.

"If this king doesn't make a move, he won't make a move, and once he makes up his mind, he will kill with one blow. There's no chance of a one-hit kill today!"

"It's so possible, although Wang An is powerful, he is not a peerless demon, the emperor and the emperor, I can just make a move!" someone said confidently.

"Do you think that the previous master is really not pleasing to the eye? You think too simply, you can't get the emperor-level master, it is Wang An's backer, at least it is also an inexplicable force to solicit him, am I sure he, he didn't go, Wang An will definitely come to the rescue when he is in danger, you are all my hole cards, even if the royal hunt doesn't need you to come forward, forget it!"

The second prince has a good vision, so he naturally doesn't want to do useless work.

Someone in the palace was shaken, and they used magic to watch this battle, Wang An is really a peerless genius qualification, even comparable to a peerless demon.

They finally had an idea. Royal hunt, then see you on the royal hunt.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, Wang An, the stronger you are, the faster you will die.

In the high sky, where Wang An was still standing, the laws of heaven and earth, endless spiritual energy roared away, streams of light were discharged from his body, and his injuries quickly improved.

During this time, no one was looking for trouble, and Wang An's injuries slowly recovered.

In the courtyard of Yang Qiong of the Wang family, Tieqiao San appeared here: "Madam, the young master has reached the combat strength of the Yuan Shen Zhenjun, can he return home!"

"I have this qualification, but I will talk about it after the Royal Hunting Conference, and I will need to hone a little more. It's still a little early, otherwise in the Royal Hunting Conference, those guys may not dare to kill them!" Yang Qiong said at this time.

"Madame, young master has done well enough, I don't think there is any need for this, he killed too much today, I'm afraid this time is full of dangers!"

"This point can't be dealt with, in case we reveal our identity, they come to the door, they don't have contact with us, maybe there is still life, otherwise wouldn't they have to die, they must have the potential of the emperor and the emperor, in order to be able to survive, unless I take a step that may be able to take revenge!" Yang Qiong said at this time.

She is a master of the half-step emperor realm, and she is the emperor when she takes any step, 1 she only has a hidden identity and even dares not recognize her son, you can imagine how powerful the object of revenge is.

Which step is the emperor, even the emperor can only take revenge, and this enemy is too strong.

Tieqiao San sighed, yes, the casting gate was so powerful at the beginning, it was vulnerable, but it's a pity that Miss, today's lady, only by hiding in the east, can it be considered stable here, but unfortunately there is still no strength for revenge, don't look at their strength in the kingdom, they are far worse than the real top forces.

Finally recovered, Wang An can still maintain that state.

Although he didn't know why no one made a move again, Wang An believed that if he wanted to return to the imperial city, he would definitely have a killing move, but they didn't take advantage of his serious injury to make a move, and he didn't know what the plan was.

I'm afraid the next killing move is the most terrifying.

But so what!

At this moment, Wang An had invincible new confidence, and his whole body exuded a strong aura, even a little close to Li Rong's aura.

One step out is another 10,000 meters, and Wang An's figure slowly disappears.

"Are you going back like this, anticlimactic!" said someone who felt that he hadn't had enough of watching it.

After a few steps, the imperial city was not far away, Wang An finally breathed a sigh of relief, and once again stepped out, about to enter the imperial city.

At this moment, the space is transformed, not good.

Wang Anxin secretly roared, falling into the formation.

At this moment, Wang An entered a place where there was no heaven and earth, no distinction between southeast and northwest.

There is nothing here, and it is pitch black on one side, and there is an extremely oppressive and crazy feeling.

What kind of formation is this, Wang An's spiritual sense scanned it out and observed it carefully.

It's a pity that I still can't see anything.