Terran Guardian

boom!

boom! !

Two stalwart bodies are fighting in the void.

Whether it's the Holy Son of God or Luoqiu, they are the real top existences among the **** kings, and their strength is even more terrifying than the ordinary half-step **** master.

Such a confrontation between strong men is just the aftermath of the power, and it is not something that ordinary monks can resist.

When feeling the terrifying power, the ancient desolate sage's face was completely gloomy.

powerful!

It is too strong!

No matter which of the two is, it is not the current self that can compete.

Leaving aside the rest for the time being, it was just the powerful aftermath that spilled out, which created a lot of pressure in his heart.

Gu Huangtuo saw the change in his heart, and couldn't help but comfort him: "The Holy Son doesn't need to think too much, they are only strong in realm now, if they are in the same realm, the Holy Son will not be weaker than them.

If you can enter the ancient ruins and get the lotus seed of the **** of good luck this time, the background of the holy child will definitely be further enhanced.

At that time, if they are in the same realm, it will not be a problem even if they are pressed against each other. "

The power of the lotus seed, the **** of good fortune, has long been recorded in the ancient desolate gods.

Even a mediocre person can directly reverse the yin and yang creations and become the top arrogance after obtaining such a divine artifact.

"Before the rise of the Minghe God, it was rumored that he was just an ordinary cultivator. He later became a top **** and powerful man because of the creation of the **** lotus seed. Whether it was the holy **** son or Luo Qiu, they were already **** king powerhouses. , there is no qualification to take the lotus seeds of the **** of creation.

At this point, the Son actually has a certain advantage. "

At the end, Gu Huangtuo added another sentence.

When Gu Huangsheng heard the words, he nodded: "What God King Tuo said is reasonable!"

In the same realm, he asked himself that he would not be weaker than any family of arrogance.

Now he is not as good as the Holy Son of God and Luo Qiu, just because there is a gap in the realm of the two.

and.

It's not that he can't prove the God King now, but he is waiting for the opportunity.

If you really want to prove the Dao, the ancient desolate sage is confident, and he can break through and succeed in place.

thought here.

The pressure in his heart also dissipated a lot in vain.

Momentary power is nothing.

"Wait!"

"Wait until this holy son gets the lotus seed of the **** of good fortune and the king of breaking the realm, let you know what the real top talent is!"

Ancient Desolate God's eyes were cold.

He's just short of time now.

Right now, the ancient ruins are about to be born. If there is no divine lotus in it, it will be fine. If it does exist, then the ancient desolate gods are bound to win.

"If it is at the same level, Luo Qiu should be defeated!"

Inside the ancient Kamikaze chariot, Shen Changqing watched the battle between the two for a long time, and couldn't help shaking his head.

With eyesight, it can be seen that the arrogance of the Holy Spirit Race is orderly from beginning to end, and there is supreme power in his gestures, which disintegrates all Luoqiu's offensive.

Compare.

Luo Qiu's performance is much worse.

The other party itself is a little impetuous, and now that he can't stand for a long time, the rules are already a little messy.

If it hadn't had a certain advantage in the realm, it would have been defeated now.

It can be said.

The apparent lack of distinction between the two actually shows that Luo Qiu's strength is insufficient.

after all.

The same as the top genius.

The other party has not been able to gain the upper hand in the advantage of having a realm. It is not a lack of strength or something.

If the Holy Son of God also proves the rules of the God King, Luo Qiu is not an opponent at all.

Tsing Yi said: "Although this person from the Luoxiao God Clan is an unparalleled genius, it is obvious that this person from the Holy God Clan is more powerful, and his talent can be called the top even in the ancient times.

The strength of such a strong man cannot be underestimated! "

Shen Changqing heard the words, and the importance of the Holy Son of God in his heart was a little higher.

Tsing Yi rarely compliments, let alone compliments one after another.

It can be seen from this that this Holy Spirit Race genius is indeed unusual.

boom--

Another powerful burst of power.

Luo Qiu returned to the camp of the Luoxiao Protoss, and the Holy Son of God reappeared on the golden chariot.

"The arrogance of Luoshen Palace, this holy son has experienced it!"

"Humph!"

Luo Qiu's eyes turned cold, but he didn't say anything.

this battle.

He didn't get the slightest benefit, and the opponent's strength completely exceeded his estimate.

This kind of arrogance, even in the shrine, is considered to be at the real top.

Luo Qiu had to admit.

If you let the other party prove the rules of the gods, you may not be your opponent.

Thinking of this matter, his face turned gloomy again.

Since entering the heavens, Luoqiu has been hitting the wall everywhere. First, he was defeated by the candle emperor, and now he has been fighting a monk in the third realm of the **** king for a long time, and he has no way to gain the upper hand.

The arrogance that originally came out of the shrine has now disappeared without a trace.

He found that he somewhat underestimated the monks of the heavens and the myriad races.

"The powerhouse of the Yunlong Protoss is here!"

A monk suddenly exclaimed.

I saw clouds and mists drifting over, and standing above it was a group of monks from the Yunlong Protoss.

Luo Qiu looked in the direction of the breath, and happened to see a young cultivator headed by him, his eyes were slightly cold again.

"Yun Zhou!"

He is also a genius from the shrine, and he is naturally no stranger to Yun Zhou.

It's just that he had just fought against the Tianjiao of the Holy Spirit Race, and the opponent appeared just right. Obviously, the battle just now fell into the opponent's eyes, which undoubtedly made him feel a little humiliated.

as predicted.

After the arrival of the powerhouse of the Yunlong God Clan, Yun Zhou looked at the Luo Xiao God Clan camp and smiled slightly: "Qiu Shengzi has not seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

"Hmph, I'm fine." Luo Qiu didn't care.

Yun Zhou didn't mean to keep his mouth shut, but said with a chuckle: "I heard that Qiu Shengzi was defeated by the **** king of the Zhongshan clan some time ago. I don't know if this is true or not?"

Luo Qiu's face turned black and he was too lazy to answer.

Yun Zhou said with a faint smile: "Speaking of the heavens, it can be said that there is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it is normal for Qiu Shengzi to be defeated by the hands of other God Kings."

"Yun Zhou, what do you mean!"

Luo Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, the other party's words were yin and yang, which made him unable to suppress the anger in his chest.

If it weren't for the previous battle with the Holy Spirit Race, which made him vent a lot, now he would have to do it again.

Seeing that Luo Qiu was angry, Yun Zhou didn't really want to provoke the other party to take action, so he stopped when he clicked, and turned his attention to the direction of the Holy Spirit Race.

"The Holy Spirit Race is worthy of being a top **** race, and its background is indeed extraordinary. I heard that there is also a top genius born in the Holy Spirit Palace contemporary, and it will take a long time to rule the heavens. I wonder if Your Excellency knows this matter?"

The Holy Son of God heard the words, his face was calm: "If you enter the heavens, you have to see if he has that strength."

"It seems that your Excellency is very confident."

"You can try it to see if this Holy Son has the strength to be confident." Holy Son of God's eyes were high, and his words were full of provocation.

See here.

Yun Zhou's eyes were slightly cold, and then he shook his head again: "I have already seen the strength of your Excellency, the ancient ruins are about to be born, and it is not the time to compete. If you are really interested, wait until the ancient ruins are over. Let's fight one or two."

"The arrogances from the shrine are all just as useless."

The Holy Son of God sneered and didn't save face for the other party at all.

The words fall.

Yun Zhou's face was completely gloomy.

He just wanted to stab the other party's heart and kill the spirit of the other party, but he didn't expect this man to be so arrogant that he almost ignored all the arrogance.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I would definitely have to teach the other person a lesson.

"Not all cultivators are trash, your Excellency should not be too arrogant!" Yun Zhou said coldly.

heard.

Luo Qiu's face turned black again.

He felt as if he had been given yin and yang by the other party again.

Although he understands, he can't get angry, otherwise he will be seated in the right place.

At present, the powerhouses from all sides are gathered, and the face of Batian Shenjun is already pitch black.

"Damn!"

"Why did the powerhouse of the shrine come so quickly!"

He knew very well how powerful Tianjiao who came out of the shrine was.

If it is the same realm, of course, I will not be afraid of anything.

But the problem is that he is only half-step into the realm of the king of gods, and if he really wants to face the arrogance of those gods, there is no possibility of contending.

From the current point of view, there are already two people who have arrived at the Shrine Tianjiao.

Do not.

It should be three.

Although the arrogance of the Holy Spirit Race did not come from the shrine~www.readwn.com~, the combat power displayed by the opponent was stronger than the arrogance of the shrine.

The more powerhouses that arrive now, the less benefits he will get from the view of the God of Batian.

if it is possible.

It is the best way for him to swallow the ancient ruins alone.

now.

The Lord Batian only hopes that the ancient ruins can be opened as soon as possible, and don't delay any longer, otherwise there will only be more powerhouses coming.

Although he is anxious in his heart, he has nothing to do now, the only thing he can do is to choose to wait.

soon.

A new Protoss has arrived.

With the arrival of a powerful force, in the Minghe Mountains at this moment, the powerhouse of the god-king level alone has no less than a hundred statues.

The breath of so many strong men is enough to suppress the stagnation of the void.

All the local sects in the Minghe Mountains are now trembling and dare not make any changes.

so strong.

As long as any one shot, they can kill them all by themselves.

They also only hope that the ancient ruins will be born quickly, and then end quickly, without any further delay.

otherwise.

Even the psychological pressure is enough to make oneself collapse.

Time passed by, and another few days passed.

Shen Changqing sat in the ancient Kamikaze chariot without much tension in his heart. These days, many racial powerhouses have arrived, including the Ziyun clan and the Zhongshan clan that he is familiar with.

but.

Because of more and more forces, the scene fell into a strange balance, and no major conflicts occurred.

Another time has passed.

Suddenly.

I saw that the golden light rushing into the sky changed drastically, and it directly transformed into the figure of a middle-aged strong man, which appeared in the sight of all the monks.

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