Great Emperor Myriad

"Brother Zhan, come with me! The Thunder Spirit King has been trapped by a certain formation, and now is his weakest time. As long as you kill him, the inheritance of the saint of God is yours! Only Senior Brother Zhan can It is worthy of the inheritance of the gods of heaven!"

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, an extremely anxious look appeared on his face, and he flew directly into the sanctuary with a glance at Dugu Qiufei.

Zhan Tianxing's gaze was extremely cold, and he also followed Ling Xiao and flew towards the palace of Shenxiao.

There was a hint of brilliance in Dugu's eyes seeking defeat. He could see that Ling Xiao was a tactic to drive tigers and devour wolves. He wanted to cause a battle between Zhan Tianxing and King Thunder, but would Zhan Tianxing really believe it? ?

"Big Brother Dugu, regardless of whether Zhan Tianxing believes it or not, after all, we are only the cultivation base of the Divine King Realm, and we have not been put in his eyes at all. He has the confidence to control us, so he will be careless! And the inheritance of the gods I can't help but he is not moved, let's look at the conflict between him and the Thunder Spirit King, maybe we can be a fisherman again!"

Ling Xiao's voice transmitted to Dugu seeking defeat, his voice was full of confident fluctuations.

"Okay! I hope you don't play with fire and set yourself on fire. This Zhan Tianxing is extremely powerful, and we are not his opponents!"

Dugu smiled bitterly.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

Ling Xiao, Dugu Qiuqiu and Zhan Tianxing flew back to the sanctuary in an instant.

"Hahaha... sly human kid, you can't get out with endless lightning protection, right? If you know, just let me go out obediently, otherwise you will definitely die!"

When King Lei Ling saw Ling Xiao coming back, he suddenly sneered.

"King Lei Ling, don't be arrogant! If you know you, we will obediently hand over the inheritance of the gods of the gods. Our senior brother Zhan Tianxing is the peerless arrogant of the Temple of War. In the future, we will not only prove that the Dao will be sanctified, but will also become a generation of great emperors. The heavens, the ups and downs of our brothers and brothers, is your blessing, otherwise today is your death date!"

Ling Xiao shouted at King Lei Ling.

"A mere half-holy cultivation base of Rank Six, dare to be presumptuous in front of this king? If this king gets out of trouble, one finger can crush you to death!"

One of the Lei Ling King Zhan Tianxing was Ling Xiao's helper, and he stared at Zhan Tianxing and sneered.

"You are the Thunder Spirit King? It seems that you are trapped by the formation left behind by the Saints of Gods. You are really self-inflicted and cannot live! Obediently hand over the inheritance of the Saints of Gods, or you will die!"

Zhan Tianxing stared at King Lei Ling and said slowly.

He is also a man with deep thoughts. Although there are many doubts about the identities of Ling Xiao and Dugu Qiufei, the most important thing now is the inheritance of the saints of the gods. As long as the inheritance of the saints of the gods can be obtained, the others are just infringements.

What's more, he could see that Ling Xiao was indeed a disciple of the God of War Temple, and two powerhouses of the Divine King Realm, he could crush to death with one hand, and he did not care about it.

What's more, he doesn't think that the disciples of the Temple of War God dare to deceive him.

Now, Zhan Tianxing has determined that the inheritance of the Saints of the Gods is in the hands of King Thunder, and that the King of Thunder is not in his eyes. He has prepared to force the Saints of God from the hands of the Thunder. Grab the inheritance.

"Want me to hand over the inheritance of the Saint of God? Hahaha...Who do you think you are? If it wasn't for this king who was trapped by this damn formation, you would be a dead man now!"

King Lei Ling was so angry that his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Life and death! Since you don't hand it over, then I will give you a ride!"

Zhan Tianxing's gaze froze, and the icy breath burst out from his body, and thunders rose up.

At the same time, his whole body was exuding purple rays of light, his blood was majestic, his flesh was like a dragon, and contained a wave of indestructible power, and he blasted towards King Lei Ling with a punch.

"This Zhan Tianxing has already condensed the Tribulation Seed?"

Ling Xiao's gaze shrank. He also cultivated the Immortal Sacred Law, and he could naturally feel the power of Zhan Tianxing's physical body at this moment.

Therefore, Zhan Tianxing’s punch is incomparable,

"Damn!"

King Lei Ling was furious, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the aura in his body became extremely violent. He is now sealed by the formation. It is like a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog. It seems that he has become a living target and can only passively resist the sky. Line of attack.

The arrogance of the Lei Ling King is extremely terrifying, and his strength is also extremely terrifying. Before being trapped by the formation, even a high-ranking semi-sage who broke in in the valley of the gods would be torn to pieces by him.

This mere half-sacred Human Race kid is too rampant!

Click!

The thunder light around the Lei Ling King made up for it. The light was blazing and unmatched. Zhan Tianxing punched the Lei Ling King's body. Suddenly, the endless thunder light exploded. The Lei Ling King didn't seem to be affected at all, and his figure trembled slightly. Restored as usual.

"Boy, just relying on your mere half-holy cultivation base of Rank Six, you can't even break my defenses, and you want to kill me? It's really overkill!"

King Lei Ling sneered.

Although he is trapped by the formation and unable to make a move, passive defense can still be achieved, especially since he is the King of Thunder Spirits, and he understands the power of Thunder Dao's origin, and even if he is not restricted, he can even prove Dao Cheng. Saint is not impossible.

The defense he had turned into thunder, even Zhan Tianxing did not break open.

"Really? Your strength is indeed very strong! But unfortunately you are just a spirit body, without a physical body, I can kill you in 10,000 ways!"

Zhan Tianxing sneered.

Whoo!

A light flashed in his palm, and a purple-gold war gun appeared, exuding a powerful holy power, with a terrifying aura, and flowing a kind of power that made people's mind trembling, as if it could destroy the soul.

"This gun is called Soul Destruction Gun, I want to see how many shots you can block me!"

Zhan Tianxing said indifferently, the purple-gold war gun in his hand was blazing, and a spear spear shook out in an instant, piercing towards Lei Ling King's eyebrows like a thunder.

The Soul Destruction Spear has extremely terrifying damage to the spirit body, and it is also a powerful and indispensable holy treasure, so that the look of the Thunder Spirit King can't help but change slightly.

After all, he was trapped by the formation at this moment. The whole person was like a living target, unable to attack or escape. Although he could passively defend, the spirit body was indeed most afraid of this kind of attack on the treasure of the soul.

Boom!

As soon as Lei Ling King gritted his teeth, a golden blood mist spurted out of his mouth. In an instant, it condensed into a golden rune in the void. The light was blazing and heavy, blocking the center of his eyebrows.

The Soul Extinguishing Spear pierced the golden rune, and an unmatched divine power burst out in an instant, the golden rune exploded, and the Soul Extinguishing Spear was blown away.

"Tsk tsk... You even used your life blood to resist my soul-killing gun. It seems that you are also poor! How much life blood can you resist?"

A look of indifference appeared in Zhan Tianxing's eyes, the soul-killing gun in his hand was blazing, and another shot from Zongtian shot towards King Thunder.

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