Chapter 1166
"King Linyao, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me for trying to deal with you with all my strength!" King Bu Luo yelled angrily, preempting others, as if Zhan Changfeng was the one who fell behind.

Immediately afterwards, he showed the source of his confidence. With a thought, a spear, a shield, and eighteen cold silver needles kept in his dantian floated beside him.

The spear and the silver needle are top-notch true treasures, and that shield is a half-step acquired holy treasure!

Watching the battle here, the spectators gasped. There are so many weapons for the refiner, and the quality of each piece is still so high.

However, he was also forced to spend his fortune.

Zhan Changfeng didn't hesitate, and attacked directly while he was still in the state of frantic battle.

King Bu Luo threw out several sticks in a hurry and wrestled with her, a cold light flashed in the mind of the Dao of Strength, unexpectedly there was a needle hidden in every attack, which caught people off guard.

But Zhan Changfeng also became ruthless, the power of destruction was very violent, no matter what he hid, he would destroy it all with one sword.

If there are eighteen silver needles, eighteen will be destroyed!

Not to mention King Buro, the spectators are also heartbroken, they are all precious treasures!

After throwing the silver needles, the back of King Bu Luo's neck was already covered with fine sweat. Although these silver needles were not his natal magic weapon, they were also burnt his consciousness, and they were somewhat repulsive to him. He hesitated whether to throw them The spear was also thrown.

Before he had time to think about it, the attack was approaching. King Buluo held the shield in one hand and the mace in the other, and resisted the next blow. The shield was not broken yet, and he was so shocked by the remaining force from the shield that he was about to vomit blood.

In this battle, he was injured at the very beginning, and he suffered from hidden dangers. If many treasures can't make up for this weakness, he can only lose.

Both he and Zhan Changfeng knew this. When their eyes met, he thumped and sighed!
Zhan Changfeng pressed his hands together, and the sword formed by the power of destruction disappeared along the way, but King Buluo was more anxious than ever, as if something bad would happen in the next moment.

In the next moment, Zhan Changfeng formed a silent formula, breathless, intimidating!

No matter how firmly King Bu Luo's shield was held, it couldn't stop her from using the soul spell. As soon as she performed the spell, he felt that his injury was more serious, and his soul was about to be separated.

With his last sobriety, he threw his spear with all his strength, and ran away with blood!
This long spear was born with a thunderbolt, and the wind was fast, and the airflow drew deep marks on the ground, but Zhan Changfeng grabbed it with one side of his body!
Zhan Changfeng suppressed the soldiers who wanted to escape from her control, and brutally destroyed the divine sense imprinted in it.

Her gaze passed through the Green River Wild Forest, and the spirit of destruction penetrated into the spear, and she raised her hand to throw it out, like a thunderous tyrannosaurus tearing apart the mountains and rivers, and piercing the person who fled eight hundred miles!

King Buluo only saw a ray of light coming out of his abdomen, which disappeared at the end of his sight in a blink of an eye. He looked down again and fell to the ground with a wry smile.

Finally when the dust settled, the spectators involuntarily let out a sigh of relief, and felt a little disappointed after thinking about it. King Buluo tried all kinds of tricks, but he still couldn't escape defeat. If it was them, hehe, I dare not think ,OK.

Zhan Changfeng integrated all the luck in the tokens of King Buluo and King Baijie into his own tokens, and made a dragon roar out of thin air.

King Buro stared at her token, unable to imagine how big the Luck Golden Dragon entrenched in her token was.

"King Linyao, I lost to you this time, and next time, I will definitely win back." King Bu Luo looked at the calm man, and swallowed a elixir to relieve the injury, and immediately, he Was sent out of the super big island by a force.

The doctors waiting outside the island immediately took him to treat him. Among them, the tall and thin old woman with silver hair inspected his injuries and shook her head.

King Bu Luo's heavy head immediately froze, what's wrong, this is, he won't be saved!
"Doctor, just treat me, you can ask for any reward, aren't you the doctor in that thatched hut, you can pick up broken spirit bones!"

"Don't be so noisy, you know you're scared now?" Another doctor interrupted him, flipping over his wound, tsk-tsk, "It's really embarrassing for your opponent, such a strong destructive power, just avoided your life , If you were to act harshly, you would have died long ago."

The old woman nodded, "However, there are injuries from the body to the soul. If you want to heal all of them, you will have to lie down for a few years."

"How many years?!" King Buluo's eyes darkened. It's over, he can't participate in the final assessment.

[Earth* Realm Meritorious Lord: Is that so? Sure enough, I don’t really understand the fighting skills of Taoists. I just feel that King Linyao’s move is fatal, very dangerous and terrifying]

[Spiritual meritorious person: I don't quite believe it either. Could it be that King Linyao's real distress is, where can he not kill him? 】

[The meritorious master of the horizontal *world; the power of destruction is terrifying, there is no mistake in this point, people who practice this way are not suitable to be the master of the nine heavens, after all, they can accept it when they are kings and emperors]

[The meritorious master of Qing*jie: This statement is biased, I can feel that in addition to the power of destruction, she also has a comfortable power]

[Yuan*jie meritorious lord: It's too early to talk about this, look, look, that spear! 】

It turned out that the long spear thrown by Zhan Changfeng pierced through Queen Bu Luo, and it happened to pass between the two people in the battle. ~ nailed to the stone wall.

Jiyuan Tianjun seemed to have walked away from a life-and-death moment, tore off his clothes, looked around, who did it!

Even more furious than him was his opponent, Feng Jedi.

"Whoever dares to take my head, come out!" Feng Jedi yelled loudly, watching the direction of the spear with vigilance, ready to fight.

But for a long time, no one came.

He cursed secretly, looked at Jiyuan Tianjun, "Come on, let's continue fighting!"

Jiyuan Tianjun remained motionless and smiled slightly. Feng Jedi suddenly punched him and smashed him to pieces. This guy actually left a puppet and escaped!

Annoyed in his heart, he wanted to use the spear to find the bastard who disturbed his good business, but as soon as he grabbed the spear, the spear turned into ashes, and there was nothing left, "Hmph, don't let me find you!"

He was not happy, but Jiyuan Tianjun was happy. If the spear hadn't diverted Feng Jedi's attention, he would have been crippled by him.

As a person who is a mixed incense, entering the heaven is like entering a cage. Without the offerings from the people of the lower world, he will only become weaker and weaker day by day.

If he survives the battle of the king, he will no longer fight for the luck of the heaven, and return to the lower realm to be his own king and accept the worship of mortals.

He changed from a human to a ghost, from a ghost to the way of incense, and worked diligently to protect the people, practiced his vows, and accumulated merits.

Jiyuan Tianjun decided to find a place to hide and go out after the battle of kings is over. If others fight hard and they are all eliminated, he might still be able to win a place.

This man was thinking about the beauty, and a sword was quietly placed on his shoulder.

The horrible breath seeped into his neck, and his whole body was cold.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, say it well." Jiyuan Tianjun tore off his token and raised it above his head.

Zhan Changfeng took away his token and disappeared instantly.

Jiyuan Tianjun didn't see anyone when he turned his head, wiped off his cold sweat, swallowed a elixir, and escaped from the island, it was too dangerous to play.

 There is still an update tonight, nothing will happen tomorrow, make up the update
 
(End of this chapter)

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