Projection of heavens

In the sky one hundred thousand miles above Jinghai City, endless chaos energy exploded, and the majestic Shengwu Hall was constantly rising and falling, absorbing endless vitality.

There was solemnity in the main hall, and the powerful will of all the princes and other powerful clans fell silent.

Just after Gu Shaoshang punched out and collided with the Ten Thousand Demons Tower.

"kindness?"

Marquis Jinghai, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes: "Someone actually touched my Ten Thousand Demons Tower? The little guy from the human race that day was actually stronger than imagined?"

The Tower of Ten Thousand Demons is a supreme weapon of the innate divine level. Although it is dilapidated, it is far inferior to its prime, and it cannot be touched by ordinary people.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he saw the blue-black Magic Tower standing like a pillar of heaven in the sacred world, trembling slightly.

In the sacred world, rivers and seas were turned upside down, and hundreds of millions of miles of trees and seas fell to the ground, just like the sky was falling apart and the earth was shattering.

"Hey, that's interesting."

King Shengwu, whose aura was flawless and whose face was unparalleled, also raised his eyebrows and showed a smile.

His face is delicate, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows is as red as blood.

"My lord, I'm afraid there are changes."

Marquis Jinghai said: "The power that can touch my Ten Thousand Demons Tower cannot be resisted by these juniors."

Although the Great Competition of Ten Thousand Races emphasizes the importance of life and death, if there are really heavy casualties, there will inevitably be some disturbance.

"No problem"

King Shengwu said with a smile: "Only those who can survive are worthy of cultivation. If you can't bear this kind of hardship, when "Cang" comes, you will also die."

Although there was a trace of a smile on his face, there was no movement in his eyes.

King Shengwu is innately holy. He has seen countless killings in his life, so how can he take this kind of movement seriously.

There were billions of creatures in the Shenhuang Dynasty, and there were countless creatures on the vast continent. There were hundreds of millions of people dying every day, either here or elsewhere. What is the difference between dying now and dying in the future?

"My lord, how powerful is the Cang Clan? Is the shadow that casts a shadow over the Cangbang Continent really the half of the Cangbang Continent that the Cang Clan split into back then?"

Marquis Jinghai asked.

Although ten of the innate saints in the vast continent rushed to the outside world, he was still a little unbelievable.

Although he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the Cang Clan is still a legend to him.

According to records, the human race has existed in the vast continent, but only for tens of millions of years.

In that distant era of chaos, the ancient era, the ancient era, I don't know how long it was, the vast continent was ruled by the "Cang" clan!

The pure-blooded Cang Clan were born in chaos, and they were born divine!

By intermarrying with other races, they gave birth to true dragons, phoenixes, the Huntian Monkeys, the Dao-Destroying Blue Birds, and other tyrannical races that were no less inferior to the Celestial Race.

That is the first race in the vast continent. Compared with it, the Celestial Race is nothing.

"It's unknown!"

King Shengwu sighed and said: "The specific deeds of the first great emperor in ancient times, Xi, who defeated the Cang people, have long been lost in the long river of time and space. Even if the three majesties traveled back through the ages, they have only seen the eight great emperors in ancient times. The previous history, Already overshadowed by a supreme being whose horror is unimaginable!”

"How tyrannical the Cang Clan is, and how Emperor Xi defeated the Cang Clan back then, is unknown. However, there is no doubt that there are deficiencies in the Vast Continent. Otherwise, those beings would not be able to step into the Vast Continent."

King Shengwu said with his eyes flashing slightly.

Marquis Jinghai felt something unusual in his words.

Just as he was about to ask, King Shengwu waved his hand and said: "With your cultivation level, knowing these is already the limit."

Marquis Jinghai smiled dumbly and stopped talking.

"Damn it, the little thing from the Celestial Race is too strong!"

At this time, on the throne in the distance, a big man with a body like an iron tower and a face as pale gold appeared: "If all these little brats die, the old cow will feel a little distressed!"

But it was none other than the Holy Ox King, one of the seventy-two holy kings of the demon clan.

"snort!"

Immediately afterwards, on top of another throne, in a burst of green light, the figure of Kamikaze Supreme also slowly emerged: "Old Man Niu, do you also feel distressed?!"

The green light in his eyes was hot, and he looked at the Holy Ox King with undisguised murderous intent.

"Old Qingpi, you don't have to provoke me."

The Holy Ox King smiled "hehe" and said: "After the competition, the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons will have its own winner! If I lose, old cow, I will personally stew my 1,130,000 descendants and bring them to your table!" If you lose"

Smiling, a ferocious look appeared on his face: "I hope you can stew those dozen little green skins in one pot, so that the old cow can have a full meal!"

The Kamikaze tribe is naturally close to vegetation, and every drop of blood is a great tonic for other races. Any tribesman is comparable to the supreme elixir.

Among the magical elixirs in the vast continent, one of them was refined with 990,000 Shenfeng tribe members.

One piece can lead directly to the ninth level of gods and demons, and can even add a chance to break through the innate holiness.

Throughout the ages, even though the Kamikaze Tribe has always been one of the top twenty great tribes in the world, they cannot avoid being poached.

For the Holy Ox King, although the Kamikaze clan members were of no use to him, he still couldn't forget the feeling.

"Old man bull!!"

Kamikaze Supreme narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a deep murderous intention in his calmness: "When the blue comes, the outsiders will definitely fight to the death with you!"

"Just what I wanted!"

The Holy Ox King laughed loudly and said: "When the time comes, I will accompany you!"

"Okay, you two!"

King Shengwu frowned slightly and said: "The competition will pass in the blink of an eye. The victory or defeat will be recorded by the Ten Thousand Demons Tower. You just have to wait for the result."

He was happy to see the results of the two people's targeting.

But in the territory of the human race, it would be very troublesome for him if these two really wanted to take action.

Even if he could stop it, if a slight collision spilled over, Jinghai Kingdom would disappear in the long history of the Shenhuang Dynasty.

Marquis Jinghai looked cold, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart.

With his cultivation level, he was not suitable to get involved in the conversation between several giants.

If you don't become a saint, you will eventually become an ant.

Although he is the first prince of the gods, he is not Lin Xuanlong after all. Under such a being, he can only survive for a few more seconds at most, and he is not much stronger than ordinary gods and demons.

The Holy Ox King and the two nodded, and sure enough they stopped talking.

Boom!

Boom! !

Everything was boiling and exploding everywhere, and the immeasurable vitality seemed to turn into billions of thunders, forming a seemingly endless sea of ​​thunder.

"puff!"

The Heavenly Emperor Shi spit out a mouthful of blood that looked like mercury and was as heavy as a star.

Under Gu Shaoshang's punch, he flew hundreds of thousands of miles.

After all, her magical power of "Substitute Heaven for Me" has not been fully developed. Although most of Gu Shaoshang's punch was taken by the Ten Thousand Demons Tower, the remaining half of the punch also caused huge damage to her.

The power of Gu Shaoshang's fists was something she had never seen before in her life.

None of the peers she fought against were so powerful.

"who are you?"

The Heavenly Emperor Shi flew hundreds of thousands of miles before he slowly stopped, stood on the sea of ​​thunder, and asked.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes brightened slightly.

He knew the most powerful punch of his. The Immortal Emperor, who was also in the fifth heaven, would be crushed by him in one blow.

Although this Heavenly Man Emperor Shi was much stronger than the Immortal Emperor who had just been promoted to the Red Dust Immortal, he would never be able to withstand his punch.

His fist power is condensed into one, and this magical power can transfer more than 60% of his fist power. Its level is so high that it may exceed the six-star category.

"who are you?"

Silver color flowed from the corners of Tianren Emperor Shi's mouth, his mind tensed up, and his silver-white eyes were full of solemnity.

When she received this punch, her hand was quite heavy, and the domineering power of the punch was still wreaking havoc in her body, constantly tearing her flesh and blood, and colliding with her will.

"Holding the sun and moon in my hand and picking up the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

Gu Shaoshang sighed quietly and said: "The name of the person who killed you is Gu Shaoshang, remember it!"

The sound of faint sighs was still echoing in the void. Gu Shaoshang crushed hundreds of thousands of miles of thunder sea in one step. His fist mark was raised like a galaxy swinging, and he was about to strike her to death again.

So what about the Celestials, kill them, just kill them!

"Gu Shaoshang"

The Heavenly Emperor Shi took a deep look at Gu Shaoshang, and his body suddenly floated away, turning into billions of silvery lights, drifting into the small worlds rolling in the endless void storm.

The silver light this night was even faster than Gu Shaoshang's fist attack, and it also had a sense of majesty and heaviness like the vast sky.

Even with Gu Shaoshang's speed, it was impossible to stop him in an instant.

"You can't kill me"

Tianren Emperor Shi's calm voice was filled with a deep chill, as well as a trace of imperceptible reluctance.

This magical power is one of her trump cards.

Once used, even Jinghaihou of the Nine Heavens of Gods and Demons may not be able to intercept it. This, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net is a divine handwriting.

"Handwriting of the Divine"

Gu Shaoshang stopped and frowned slightly, but he was not too surprised.

If he trains his own heirs, he will leave tricks on him, let alone a little princess of the Celestial Race like Celestial Emperor Shi.

For her, this competition among all races is just a game.

"Stop chasing her. That day, Human Emperor Shi had the protective magical power left behind by the eighteen divine beings of the Celestial Race. Even if the divine ones took action, it would not be easy to keep her."

At this time, the young man in purple shirt who was standing firmly in front of Wang Yuan called out to Gu Shaoshang.

"Then next time!"

Gu Shaoshang didn't care either.

Those who lose to him will not have a second chance to come back.

The defeated Tianren Emperor Shi was no longer his opponent. Even if he came back, it would just be another punch.

"My dear, Miao Xiaoxiao, I would like to thank this brother for his help!"

Miao Xiaoxiao bowed slightly and thanked Gu Shaoshang.

The swords and swords that were knocked away by Heavenly Man Emperor Shi returned to his side again at some point.

With Gu Shaoshang's eyesight, he could naturally see that the reason why the purple-shirted boy was able to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Tower with his cultivation level that he had just stepped into the fantasy world was because of the swords he carried on his back.

Each and every one of those swords were psychic divine weapons, and their levels were all at the level of gods and demons. They were more powerful than some of the imperial weapons in Zhetian.

The combination of swords can even allow this young man to fight across levels.

This method is somewhat similar to the cultivation method of the Tianbing Clan, but the sword has its limits. If the sword cannot channel spirits, his path will end here.

"Wang Yuan"

Gu Shaoshang waved his hand and looked at the young man in white sitting cross-legged under the huge light and shadow.

A long-lost smile appeared on his face: "Long time no see Wang Chao"