Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

Ugh.

Sure enough, fighting against a lunatic with a brain hole, Pindao also became not quite right.

Stop playing.

Hurry up and get rid of the East Prince.

Can't delay to welcome the three senior sisters to leave the customs.

While Tongtian made up his mind seriously.

The Eastern Prince also spoke at the same time.

"Tongtian, I can't think of it. This king is now the quasi-sage of the three corpses."

"In this prehistoric world, under the saints, this king is the respected one."

"To break your sword array, I only need to flick my fingers."

Tong Tian rolled his eyes.

He spoke expressionlessly.

"Pindao is very scared."

"Look at Pindao's sincere expression, Pindao is really scared."

Although the Eastern Prince is crazy.

But not stupid.

He naturally understood Tong Tian's ridicule at a glance.

But he just sneered proudly.

"Tongtian, your stubbornness is now."

"Now, hand over your sword array, and swear by the way of heaven, to join the Zizhou Immortal King's Mansion."

"In this way, this king can forget the past and spare your life."

Tong Tian grinned.

"You have heard enough of your nonsense."

A hand move.

The four swords that pierced the sky and pierced the earth all around cast a beam of sword light into Tongtian's hands at the same time.

Turned into a simple and unpretentious.

Even a little ordinary long sword.

But the Chaos Spirit Treasure aura on this long sword is extremely strong.

Tens of thousands of runes of the Dao of Heaven flowed on the body of the sword, forming mysterious and incomprehensible patterns.

Dao Yun turned into an invisible sword intent and wrapped layer after layer on the sword body.

This is the aggregation of Zhu Xian's Four Swords.

The ultimate chaotic spirit treasure in the true sense.

A sword with all its strength.

It can cut the sky.

Destroyable.

It can be slaughtered.

Tongtian is still unable to exert all the power of this sword.

But kill an Eastern prince.

Easily.

The Tongtian sword is in hand.

Instantly disappeared in place.

Simultaneously.

His figure appeared in front of Duke Dong.

Sword in hand.

Dong Wanggong saw Tongtian coming in front of him.

Much disdain.

As a fairy.

Then use treasure, Taoism, and supernatural powers to fight.

This is a way of fighting close to the body with a sword in hand.

They are all low-level means used by lowly creatures.

Not at all elegant.

The Eastern Prince snorted disdainfully.

"The ignorant."

"My lord, you are the quasi-sage of the three corpses."

The voice fell.

Powerful mana evaporated.

The Dragon Head Immortal King Staff in his hand turned into a hornless mad dragon and flew up.

The treasure map of Qiankun is guarded by the side of the East Prince.

The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is dotted on it, like billions of stars twinkling.

Dong Wanggong raised a finger.

The entire East China Sea trembled instantly.

The space collapsed and shattered.

The sun and the moon are reversed.

Yin and Yang reversed.

Where the fairy light shines.

Everything is destroyed.

The space of the East China Sea, which had been destroyed beyond recognition, was then completely shattered.

It's not that the East China Sea is broken.

The entire space where the East China Sea was located also shattered.

Netherstorm emerges from the shattered space.

Time and space are chaotic.

Within billions of miles.

The stars are annihilated.

The earth's wind, water and fire are frenzied.

It's like this piece of heaven and earth is going to repeat chaos.

Powerful power swept away.

Demonstrating the supreme power of the three corpse quasi-sages, Duke Dong.

"What a prince of the East, what a quasi-sage of the three corpses, to have such power."

"Hmph, Tongtian is really just an abandoned disciple, but he can't use such a powerful sword array. He deserves to die today."

"Exactly. If Pindao has this sword formation, he should swim slowly to consume the mana of the Eastern Prince."

"Fart, can your mana be compared to the quasi-sage of the three corpses? Still consuming?"

The power of the entire prehistoric world once again declared Tongtian's "must die".

Originally.

The power of the quasi-sage of the three corpses can even make Chaos reappear in parts of the prehistoric. 33 novel network under the full force.

Half of the Great Desolation will be destroyed.

So powerful.

How can a mere Babel block it?

not to mention.

Tongtian also gave up the advantage of the sword formation.

Hand to hand combat.

Ha ha.

Hand to hand combat ah.

How could a fairy do this?

Not at all elegant.

at this time.

A sword sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Clang!

Jianming swept across.

Nine days cloud set.

Zixia suddenly opened up.

The heavens and worlds are at peace.

The Eastern Prince set off a powerful storm.

Instantly stop.

It's like it never happened.

It was so fast that no one reacted, and it was completely calm.

space reproduction.

Time reflows.

above the East China Sea.

Tongtian stood in front of Duke Dong.

Leisurely withdrew his hand and returned the sword.

The Eastern Prince in front of him just had his head fly off.

There was also a wild smile on that face.

however.

This expression is forever frozen.

Tongtian cut down with a sword.

Prince Jiangdong's physical body, primordial spirit, and true soul.

Even causality is entangled, history exists.

All beheaded.

Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

Raise the sword and fall to kill the immortals.