my mythical world

The next moment, the space where the carriage stopped shattered, and the three of them fell into the yellow sand battlefield again.

Vivian and Alice's expressions changed drastically. How did this fierce god notice them?The bloody head is not far away!

They are no longer chasing stars!This King of Conquerors is an out-and-out God of Killing!

puff!

The strong brown-red horse stepped restlessly, causing yellow sand to fly under its feet, and it spewed out two vast white air from its nose, and couldn't help but want to run away and run away.

Jiang Ping was still as calm as ever, and the two girls hurriedly turned their heads to look at the person in charge. In fact, since they met this mysterious god of joy and mischief, they had never seen him panic.

Of course, he himself denied that he was in the realm of a true god. At this moment, Vivienne and Alice sincerely hoped that this mischievous uncle would be as powerful as the rumors said, stronger than ordinary gods!

After all, the one who is looking for him now is the Conqueror who killed the middle god not long ago!A new epic protagonist!

"hehe"

Jiang Ping chuckled twice, and gently put the jug in the carriage. He calmly looked at this mighty legend who accomplished the feat of killing gods.

"Conquer Wang Daer, you really are extremely talented, even the true god who controls the wind and air didn't find my trace, and you actually noticed me!"

Conquering Wang Yizhan's cloak behind his back, he looked sharply at the three people in the carriage, scrutinized them carefully, as if he was judging whether he was an enemy or a friend.

The generals around made gestures, connected with each other, and slowly surrounded the mysterious visitor from a distance. Who knows if the groom who has been watching is planning to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

The faces of the two little girls turned pale with fright. They could almost smell the heavy smell of blood from the soldiers. Even drops of steaming blood dripped from the tip of the gun and the blade. The blood was still hot!

Not long ago, hundreds of thousands of enemy troops were slaughtered!

The soaring evil spirit surrounded the three people in the carriage, the horse stepped restlessly, splashing yellow sand bursts, and potholes appeared on the ground.

Da Ma, who has always been rebellious and looks down on strong people other than Jiang Ping, is also afraid!The opponent came with the power of killing gods!

Jiang Ping smiled and glanced at the thousands of troops who were surrounded, and regarded them as nothing, still smiling with a relaxed attitude:

"Okay, the famous King of Conquerors, don't scare the two little girls."

Seeing that Jiang Ping still had a relaxed attitude, King Conqueror looked at him more solemnly.

"Are you the mysterious person who has been widely circulated in the courtyard in recent years? Known as the god of joy and mischief by the world?"

"Ha ha"

Jiang Ping said with a smile: "It's just a title that those people put on my head. I never took the initiative to say what kind of god I am."

The King of Conquerors also laughed, "Isn't that what gods are all about? Everyone sang and believed, and a god was born, but the true god I killed just now was a natural god, not a hypocritical god. "

Jiang Ping still looked at the King of Conquerors with a smile. This hero who created miracles today, now wants to test his strength and true identity?

Huhu

The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand, and the fierce and murderous aura circulated among the bloody soldiers. The two little girls were so frightened that they shivered, and they couldn't help but want to hug each other to keep warm.

Jiang Ping sat obliquely on the horse, still with a relaxed and indifferent demeanor, not only the conqueror was puzzled, but also the other soldiers who were constantly besieged.

Chapter 151 Nine-Colored Domain

The sky is full of yellow sand, not only covered with sand, but also drops of blood. Hundreds of thousands of corpses have been laid down forever on this battlefield.

And in the middle of this chaotic and terrifying battlefield, there are three people surrounded by one horse!

"puff!"

The brown-red horse spewed out white gas restlessly, unable to bear the oppression of Wanjun's momentum, its horse's head turned suddenly, and the next moment it would turn back into its real body and run away.

Snapped!

A big palm descended from the sky, interrupting its transformation time, and continued to suppress and seal it alive.

And following Jiang Ping's slap, the King of Conquerors also moved, and the young man with the silver spear who had speared two extremely epic powerhouses stepped forward in one step.

Strictly speaking, he was not a subordinate of the King of Conquerors, but accidentally killed the beast guarding the King of Conquerors. In order to make up for his mistake, he automatically replaced the beast to fight for the King of Conquerors!

"Since you said that you are not a god of joy, then I will see who you are! Why are you hiding in the corner of the battlefield!"

call out!

The gun spit out like a dragon, and the stunning shot came again!

This time his enemy will be a mysterious master suspected of being a god!

boom!

Like a divine arrow, the young man's shot contained epic power!

The rotating silver gun turned into a huge vortex silver dragon, rolled up streaks of yellow sand, and drilled towards Jiang Ping who was sitting like a huge drill!

"what!"

The girl's screams sounded the moment the young man made his move.

This blow has the meaning of never returning!No wonder a son of God, an archbishop who had practiced for decades fell on the silver spear!

"clatter!"

The sound of snapping fingers suddenly appeared in the field. It was obviously a very subtle sound, but it spread throughout the vast battlefield, so that every soldier could easily hear it.

The next moment, a nine-color halo bloomed from Jiang Ping's body!

"A realm?"

The King of Conquerors was talking to himself, his brows suddenly frowned, why did this field scare him?The small world, which even the Kingdom of God cannot completely suppress, is trembling slightly at this moment!

The nine-color halo shone like an explosion of stars, and the soldiers couldn't help but block their eyes with their arms.

In the eyes of the King of Conquerors, this strange field only appeared for a moment, and then the yellow sand battlefield returned to its original state, and it was still a yellow and orange world.

But conquering Wang Mingming relied on his intuition to perceive that this space has been controlled by someone!

Even if the various laws and breaths are completely the same as before, the Conqueror himself will not be able to detect any difference, but he trusts his intuition!Because I don't know how many times I have saved myself!

clang!

The sound of intertwining iron locks sounded, and nine-color god chains shot out from the void!

The divine lock is as dazzling as the ancient heavenly lock, and it swishes faster than the divine sword, completely beyond the young man's expectation.

clang!clang!

With a silver gun in his hand, he kept blowing away the nine-colored locks that were shot, but this is a soft weapon!Rigidity and softness are combined, the length is arbitrary, just when the young man wields a huge force and knocks the magic lock away.

Another magic lock has been wrapped around the silver gun!The Nine-Colored God Lock is like a poisonous snake, and it has bound the silver gun tightly in an instant!

But after being involved with a nine-color magic lock, the young man's movements obviously paused, and the outcome of the battle was in an instant!The moment he paused, whoosh!

One after another nine-color magic locks struck like poisonous snakes!

The sound of clanging continued to resound, and the nine-colored god locks completely bound the silver gun!

Seeing that the love gun in his hand has been tied into a pillar, the Nine-colored God's locks like little snakes even want to spread up and wrap around his arms.

The muscles in the young man's arms swelled, and the veins bulged out, and the epic singularity in his body exploded completely!The power of Rolling Small World surges from the center of the body to the arms!

"rise!"

The young man shouted loudly, and wisps of glowing law burst out from his body!A violent wave of yellow sand bursts out, and the place he stepped on sinks in vain and turns into a big pit!

boom! !

The yellow sand was rolled up all over the sky, and the young man's top epic-level divine power urged him to break the magic lock wrapped around the weapon!

However, it was beyond the expectations of the youth, and also beyond the expectations of the King of Conquerors. Under the nervous eyes of the two little girls, the nine-colored magic locks bloomed wisps of divine glow, and the gods' locks shone wisps of the law of the supreme god.

Like an activated divine weapon, the Nine-Colored Divine Lock is entangled like a divine dragon, not only has it not been broken by the youth's divine power!On the contrary, it became more and more fierce, clanging and clanging.

laugh!

Like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, the three nine-color magic locks wrapped around the silver spear kept rushing towards the young man's arms!

The young man is worthy of being an epic legend of a generation. He has gone through hundreds of battles without being defeated. He knows that this moment is a time of life and death, and he doesn't care about the gun in his hand.

With a violent throw of both hands, he quickly escaped from the silver gun that had been caught in the lock formation, whoosh!

The three nine-colored magic locks that completely devoured the silver gun did not give up, they were like living nine-colored real dragons, looming in the void, constantly rushing towards the young man!

"It's so powerful?"

At this moment, this idea not only appeared in the king's mind, but the surrounding soldiers also watched the young man's battle in shock.

They had seen this young man with a silver spear before their own eyes. He shot dozens of epics, and even beheaded a demigod-level terrifying powerhouse in front of the battle!

Many soldiers felt that he was no weaker than any heroic powerhouse!The King of Conquerors was able to capture hundreds of city-states, and the contribution of the silver-spear youth is definitely not small!

The King of Conquerors is also very polite to young people, the two are not subordinates at all, but exist at the same level as friends and partners!

It is also because the young man reported the accidental killing of the Conqueror King beast, so he can condescend to be the Conqueror King.

But now, facing this mysterious god of mischief, he can't even get close!

The figure of the young man kept shaking, his footsteps seemed to be stepping on the void, walking along the lawful trajectory, but three nine-color god locks locked him tightly like gangrene!

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, he had never been so embarrassed before, he lost his weapon without even touching the enemy's hair, and now he is still being chased by the gods like a bereaved dog!

Jiang Pingyun sat reclining on the strong horse calmly, surrounded by thousands of troops, he was not nervous at all, and even glanced at the flagon in the lower right corner, wanting to have a drink.

Others obviously didn't have Jiang Ping's relaxed attitude. Vivian and Alice approached Jiang Ping slowly with pale faces, and they even wanted to hide behind him completely.

The current tense situation is frightening for the two of them. The terrifying battlefield aura that just slaughtered hundreds of thousands is almost condensed into a solid body, constantly surrounding them.

On the yellow sand battlefield, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and the ghosts of the dead were screaming, which added to the momentum of the army. Drops of blood were left from the bright blades, and soldiers surrounded the carriage along the mysterious direction.

The Conqueror King stared at Jiang Ping without blinking, as if he wanted to see through his real body. Who is it that can be so immovable under the siege of such a large army?

The only exposed tip of the iceberg has made the strongest heroes besides themselves at a loss!

The King of Conquerors locked on the mysterious man sitting safely in the carriage with all his vigor and energy. As long as he made a move or escaped, he would definitely usher in his king's blow!

Chapter 152 Mythical Realm

As if he could no longer bear being chased by three iron chains, the young man stopped in vain, and afterimages appeared behind him. This was all an illusion caused by the extreme speed just now!

clang!

Like the sound of a life-threatening demon, the sound of intersecting chains appeared in the ears of the young man again!He almost didn't need to turn his head to know that the three nine-color magic locks were already behind him.

call

A majestic momentum emerged from the young man!The endless yellow sand around him was turned into yellow sea waves by the air waves.

The young man bent his legs and made a spear gesture with his right hand, instantly turning his whole body into the strongest sharp gun!

Man and gun in one!

The power of the terrifying small world constantly emerges from the singularity in the center of his body. At this moment, he is no longer a human being, but a sharp spear that kills heaven and earth!

boom!

The violent air wave swept across the endless yellow sand, and the young man turned into a sharp gun, pointing at Jiang Ping who was sitting peacefully!

Three Nine-Colored God Locks appeared behind him like gangrene attached to the bone, but at this moment, they couldn't be entangled. The power of the small world caused ripples in the surrounding void, and traces of laws appeared one after another.

The young man shouted violently, and his right hand turned into the tip of a spear to attack Jiang Ping!At this moment, he turned into a ray of light!

A fleeting light!The Jiucai Shensuo, who can travel freely in the void, can't track the young man at this moment.

boom! !

The yellow sand along the road between the youth and Jiang Ping seemed to be split by the sword of the sky, and hundreds of millions of drops of yellow sand were forced back, turning into two monstrous waves and falling to both sides.

The blow of the young people's spears is like Moses dividing the Red Sea, and it is like God's sword cutting the vast desert into two halves!

Wherever they passed along the way, a chasm was plowed out!And this is just the leaked power of the young man's attack!

It was the man on the horse who really pointed the sharp edge, Jiang Ping still looked at the young man's stunning shot indifferently.

He didn't move his hands, but his eyes glanced at the void, as if the divine sense had driven the laws in the domain.

clang clang clang!

The next moment, not only the young man heard the sound of the iron lock beating, but also many soldiers surrounded not far away heard it clearly!

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, nine-color magic locks suddenly shot out from the void!Like bright raindrops attacking youth in every direction!