Hercules Walk

Chapter 377 Extraterritorial War
After a while, an old man appeared.Wearing the emperor's crown, the gray hair is loose, and even the eyes are gray.

His eyes were so terrifying that all the ancestors and kings wanted to kneel down.

The eldest saint is wearing a moon-white battle robe, embedded with fragments of divine gold to protect the vitals of his body, and the center of his eyebrows is the black gold used to protect the immortal platform.

He has a tall and slender body, with vicissitudes of life, although he has endless and terrifying blood, but it is difficult to hide his old age, and his lifespan will never be very long.But he has already walked a long way on a lonely road of testimony, and future generations cannot look far away at all!
"Kunzhou." The golden-haired Shengfo narrowed his eyes, and the brilliance between his golden eyes opened and closed, and there was a deep killing intent hidden in them.

"Brother Shenghuang, you really didn't die so easily."

Kunzhou's tone was serious, his lineage and the lineage of Douzhan Shenghuang had a deep hatred.Back then, his clan uncle and Dou Zhan Shenghuang were the two most likely to become the ancient emperor. Although his clan uncle was defeated in the final battle, he also caused irreparable injuries to Dou Zhan Sheng Huang.

Generally, after possessing the medicine of immortality, the great emperors and ancient emperors can live a second life, and the first life will last for 1 years.But the Holy Emperor of Dou Zhan is only over 1 years old and is about to reach his end.Therefore, Dou Zhan Shengyuan's lineage and Kunzhou's lineage are mortal enemies to each other.

"Not much to say, let's fight outside the territory! Only blood can wash away hatred!"

"Exactly what I want!"

Fight against Buddha and go with Kunzhou.Princess Shencan wanted to follow, but was stopped by the ancestor king of Shencanling.

"Princess wait a minute!"

This is a battle between the top saints. It is useless for the saint king Princess Shencan to go, it will only add to the chaos.

"Quickly, open the formation magic eye and watch this battle!" said a strong man from the ancient clan.

Powerhouses with high dao patterns can set up peerless magic eyes and transmit back the battle situation outside the territory, which can clearly display the battle situation.

But it happened by accident.

Several ancestors quickly arranged, and a huge formation appeared in the blink of an eye, to reflect the outer battlefield.

There is silence outside the domain, shattered weapons, and huge bones floating in outer space, exuding an ancient vicissitudes of life.

This place has never changed, cold and desolate, except for the traces of the great war, there is nothing.The planet that was supposed to be here has long been shattered by the aftermath of the battle of the Great Saints and turned into cosmic dust.

Dou defeated Buddha and Kunzhou stood at the edge of Beidou and confronted each other, and did not rush to the real outside world.Because the whole area nearby has the aftermath of the battle between Wang Dali and Ning Fei, even the Great Sage feels it is very dangerous.

……

"Breaking God!"

A silver breaking wave was thrown from the edge of the silver spear in Ning Fei's hand, and a silver hurricane blew up in the dark universe, shattering many stars.

From the name of this style, it can be seen that Ning Fei was also a lawless existence when he was young.

The ancestor king among the eight gods is beating drums to cheer for him.This strand is made of eight sage king-level cattle and animal bones, and its power is like thunder, which can shatter ordinary Dao Slashing Kings.

The first god will cut across the nine heavens with a silver sword in his hand, and he is dressed in a silver robe that is so refined that he surpasses the gods, as if he wants to become a flying fairy, and his shot is lore.

"The eighth form of Hercules Fist!"

Standing opposite Ning Fei, Wang Dali waved his pair of iron fists, and just the name surprised a group of patriarchs.

This human race supreme, isn't he too particular about his own moves?

But the power of his punch was in stark contrast to the way Rotten Street was named.Wang Dali's right fist seemed to be pinching a small universe, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared, resisting the supreme power of Ning Fei's chopping, and shot a golden light in the long silver river.

"The Xuanhuang Ding suppresses everything!"

A great sage sacrificed the forbidden weapon, and wisps of the mysterious and yellow mother energy that is the source of heaven and earth overflowed from the tripod, and each trace was comparable to a high mountain.

Under the air pressure of several Xuanhuang mothers who have been sacrificed by the Immortal Emperor, even the Big Dipper will be broken down. No planet can bear this terrible weight.

Wang Dali's right fist clashed with Ning Fei's silver Tian Ge, colliding with the most brilliant sparks, like a flourishing misty rain blooming, gorgeous and beautiful.

The two terrifying forces are destructive, and they can kill all spirits just by escaping.

Facing the oncoming Xuanhuang Mother Qi, Wang Dali waved his left hand, held the Xuanhuang Mother Qi in his hand, and then threw it back violently like a hidden weapon.

"Back to you!"

"Do not!!!"

Several streams of Xuanhuang Mother Qi returned faster than when they came, and hit the Xuanhuang Cauldron above the Great Sage's head with a bang.

Unable to withstand such a heavy force, the forbidden weapon immediately exploded, and the fluctuations generated by the explosion made the seven orifices of the great sage below bleed, and even the primordial spirit was a little unstable.He hurriedly retreated into the formation, put a medicine king pill into his mouth, and used the precious healing technique.

In just one fight, Ning Fei made a total of [-] slashes with the silver spear in his hand, and every slash trajectory like a meteor can kill a great saint.

Wang Dali fought back with both fists, faster than lightning, and confronted Ning Fei's weapon.

The battle between the two is like a great shattering of the universe, the four sides are unstable, the earth, fire, feng shui are all present, and they want to open up the world again, and the chaos and haze are flying.

It was a confrontation between the strands of the chain of order, accompanied by a majestic scene that opened up the world.

After one round, Wang Dali took over every attack from Ning Fei and fought back continuously, slowly gaining the upper hand.

His punches are majestic and majestic, clearly overwhelming others with force.Every time it is waved, there are stars in the sky shining in the golden light, as if there is a small universe condensed.

Ning Fei's face was heavy, and he felt that he was being suppressed.The silver armor on his body was shining, and a divine eye appeared faintly between his brows, and there was a wind and thunder brewing in it.

After dozens of rounds, fragments of the Dao Law began to fall from Ning Fei's body.The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his jaw was numb.Every blow before had to go all out, and each time, a strange fist force entered his body through Zhan Ge, causing concussion injuries.

On the other hand, Wang Dali hit faster and faster, with each punch getting heavier.He found the right time, swung Ning Fei's sword with his right fist, and his left fist made a mysterious trajectory, breaking his left arm with a click.

But this is also within Ning Fei's expectation.The first god suddenly opened a silver eye between the brows, and shot a silver light at Wang Dali's brow.

"Heaven's Eye!"

This is Ning Fei's racial talent, the deepest hidden trick, which can stun other people's primordial spirits.

In a head-to-head confrontation, even the great emperor and the ancient emperor would be held in a trance by him. This is a secret that only he and the Immortal Queen know.

But this time, Ning Fei miscalculated.

"You don't have a soul?"

Under the silver light, Ning Fei was surprised to find that the area between Wang Dali's eyebrows, which is the place where ordinary cultivators' Xiantai is, was empty.

If he doesn't even have a primordial spirit, then his secret technique to fix the primordial spirit is naturally useless.

Just one wrong step, Wang Dali's fist arrived.Ning Fei had no choice but to block it, but his figure was blown away, smashing several big stars, and rushed into the formation of the eight generals.

(End of this chapter)