Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8600 Let the Son kneel down!

Chapter 8600 Let the Son kneel down!
"Yeah, I thought he was definitely not as good as the Holy Son, but I didn't expect him to be so terrifying. I'm afraid, only the top [-] geniuses in the Eastern Realm can deal with him."

The crowd exclaimed.

"I want you dead, you humble pariah, how dare you repel me!"

Haitang Zun felt the great humiliation, he released the blood martial soul, but was repulsed and suppressed by others.

This kind of thing is simply unimaginable.

"Holy Light Judgment, Kill!"

Haitang Zun roared, and the scepter in the white king's hand began to shine bright white light, like a dazzling sun.

Dazzling!
The power is even more astonishing.

Many people below had no choice but to resist.

Because if you don't, you really can't bear it.

"Humph! Useless!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly.

The nine-color dragon fixed its eyes on the white king, unleashing its terrifying dragon power continuously.

Ling Xiao also bestowed the demon pill with the martial spirit.

The nine-color dragon seemed to be resurrected.

The nine powers of will are perfectly integrated in the body of the nine-color dragon.

At this moment, the nine-color dragon became extremely terrifying.

The nine colors have also become more dazzling.

Kowloon Shenlong, the killing of Longwei!

With a roar, Shenlong rushed towards the white king.

Collided with the white king's attack in the void.

The sky trembled!
The earth trembled!
The entire high platform actually split open.

Although it is constantly healing, it seems that it still cannot bear this terrible power.

The sky was full of dark clouds, and the wind was blowing.

This is not a battle, it is simply a duel of natural disasters.

boom!
A collision!
Once again the white king was repulsed.

No one noticed that some wonderful changes had taken place in the Zulong statue at this time.

A terrifying energy surged into the nine-color dragon.

The Nine-Colored Divine Dragon would not reject anyone who came, and devoured them all.

The body size has also become larger, and the pressure has become more terrifying.

"The Zulong is alive, who will fight for the front!"

Ling Xiao suddenly had a feeling.

The entire ancestral dragon world was created by ancestral dragons.

In this world, he is the king and the ruler.

Everything will be trampled by him.

"kill!"

Amidst the roar, the nine-color dragon became even more terrifying.

On the other side, Haitang Zun's expression became extremely ugly.

He even developed a kind of fear.

He will lose!
He really will lose!
"Block me, you are a holy king!"

Haitang Zun roared.

The white king waved his scepter in an attempt to repel the dragon.

But it didn't work!
This is the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

Zulong is the master.

"Small and humble thing, climb down for me!"

From Ling Xiao's mouth, came a voice that shouldn't belong to him.

He seemed to be affected by Zulong's will.

become more domineering.

More royal.

The white king couldn't resist anymore, and immediately disappeared into pieces.

Haitang Zun lay on the ground.

He looked at the nine-color dragon above his head in horror and anger.

Damn!

He is the son of the Holy Land!
He was actually suppressed by an unknown soldier, not only suppressed, but also climbed down, kneeling on the ground with both legs.

What a shame!
I can't stand it!

"Kill you! Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Haitang Zun was roaring.

"Kill me? What did you use to kill me!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and stepped on Haitang Zun's head, and Haitang Zun's head fell into the high platform.

Embarrassed.

Humiliated!

"Presumptuous, don't stop!"

At this moment, a sound like thunder sounded.

The middle-aged man from the Holy Land finally made a move.

He didn't expect that Haitang Zun would be so embarrassed. He didn't plan to make a move because he thought that Haitang Zun, their holy son, could definitely defeat Ling Xiao with his own strength.

But amazing.

It's hard to believe that the Holy Son was tortured so miserably.

He had to get out.

That hand is like the sky!

Block out the sun completely.

It seemed that Wuzhi Mountain, like Tathagata, wanted to suppress Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao can't resist!

The opponent is a strong man in the Divine Core Realm!
Even if he exploded with all his strength, he couldn't resist.

However, he showed a sinister smile, and pointed his spear at Haitang Zun's throat: "You'd better stop, or I'll kill him right now.

I don't know what will happen to you if he dies! "

The strong man was stunned.

"you dare!"

His hand continued to press down.

Attempt to threaten Ling Xiao.

"Humph!"

The long spear pierced out and pierced into Haitang Zun's body.

Haitang Zun's blood was flying, and he let out a hysterical scream.

"Stop, stop!"

The strong man stopped with a gloomy expression.

He is indeed a bit of a mousetrap.

It's all his fault that he thought highly of Haitang Zun and looked down on Ling Xiao too much, which led to the current situation.

Ling Xiao has a hostage in his hands, and he really has nothing to do.

"Boy, you'd better let him go, otherwise do you know what will happen if you kill the Holy Son? Even if you die, you can't make up for this sin!

Everyone close to you will die, no one can save them, no one dares to save them! "

The strong said coldly.

"laugh!"

Ling Xiao stabbed out again.

Haitang Zun let out another scream: "You still dare to threaten me? Do you think I'm an idiot? If I let him go now, you will let me go?

Stop talking nonsense, now, we are leaving here, you are not allowed to chase, otherwise, I promise to kill him!

If you are obedient, I will let him go.

After all, I don't want to become a deadly enmity with the Holy Land, but I hope you guys don't force me, the fate of forcing me will be very serious! "

"Listen to him!"

Haitang Zun roared: "I can't die yet!"

"But Holy Son, if he doesn't keep his word, he will kill you anyway, and we won't be able to find him. At that time, we will be in trouble."

The middle-aged strong man frowned.

"Then let's continue the stalemate. Although he is a warrior, if such an injury is not treated, I don't think it will take long for him to die.

Are you going to continue? "

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Priest Gu! Do you want me to die? Listen to him quickly."

Haitang Zun felt that his vitality was rapidly passing away.

He could really feel the terrifying killing intent from Ling Xiao.

This lunatic really knows how to do it.

really.

He has this feeling.

"Okay, let's go!"

Priest Gu gritted his teeth and said.

"You're smart, don't worry, I keep my word, and what I want is the crabapple water spirit, I don't care about the life of this hot chicken!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Long Wuji and Xue Xue also followed.

Just now Long Wuji and Xue Xue were standing beside him.

Staying will definitely be affected.

On the way, Ling Xiao kept laying down numerous holy patterns to hide his aura, and then dropped Haitang Zun.

Let Haitang Shuiling, Long Wuji and Xue Xue enter the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda.

In this way, he instantly lost his voice in the eyes of others.

At this time, he still had a kind of thought, that is, if he did not kill Haitang Zun, he would not completely break with the Holy Land.

After all, the Holy Land is too powerful!
Priest Gu and Elder Xuanlei soon found Zun Haitang.

"Holy Son, are you alright?"

"Hurry up and save me. Besides, if you kill that guy, you must kill that guy!"

(End of this chapter)

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