Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Though he wanted to do his best against Sima Xian, in fact, he was careless. He originally thought that Hell Dog could hold Sima for at least ten seconds, but in fact, Sima Sen solved the battle in just one second.

His spell is nearing completion and cannot be changed. However, at the speed of Sima Xian at this time, he is perfectly capable of rushing in front of him before the end of his spell! Can he kill so many hell dogs in an instant, he probably doesn't have wings?

But again, to everyone's surprise, Sima Xian not only didn't do his wings, but when he came twenty meters from the gates of hell, he even stopped and stood there so calmly, in his eyes, with a strong sense of war.

What's he doing? Waiting for the opponent to finish the spell? This is too arrogant.

For a while, the audience couldn't help but be silent. They all saw Sima Xian's purpose.

Only Simmer himself understood the mood at this time, and he needed to be released too much. He was originally an exasperated character and had been silent for too long, and he needed a great war to express his inner depressed emotions.

The Dark Summoner's spell was finally completed, and the Gate of Hell emitted a strong dark purple halo, followed by a huge figure drilled out of the Gate of Hell.

It's a drill.

The gates of hell are four meters high and three meters wide. But this summons of his needs to keep his head down before he can drill out of it.

Height six meters out, human, strong, winged, spiral double angle. Ninth order, demon king of hell.

Yes, this is the base card of the Dark Summoner, cultivated at the eighth peak, summoning the mighty Ninth Hell Demon King through the magic of his life. Whatever happened to Simma, he did the magic after all.

“Roar -” a roar roared, not Hell's Demon King, but Sima Xian, 20 meters away.

Faced with the demon king of Hell stepping out of the gates of Hell, he suddenly opened his arms and shouted up. Immediately afterwards, he took such a big step that he rushed towards the demon king of Hell.

The Demon King of Hell has just been summoned, and he hasn't figured out what's going on, and he sees a man with a strong golden light all over his body rushing towards him. He was almost a subconscious punch out. Go straight to Sima Xian and smash it.

Intense dark purple halos erupt from the Demon King of Hell, and there is no doubt that the mighty Ninth Hell is strong.

However, Sima Xian, who rushed in without any sharp meaning, stepped back and made a loud bang, and immediately after, his whole person had jumped high.

The golden light emitted on his body instantly turned incandescent, Sima Xian's fists were so bright in incandescent light that they collided with Hell's Demon King's fists.

Flesh rocks the Demon King of Hell. Too powerful.

At this moment, Feng Linger is not the only one holding his breath, but the vast majority of spectators. Sima Xian is the most bloodthirsty way to fight!

“Boom -”

The collision of light and darkness is always so intense. The shield of the Grand Trial Site of the Alliance was violently shaken, with Sima Xian and the Demon King at its centre, and powerful spiritual fluctuations were reversed, even the gates of Hell were swayed by this aftershock.

What's even more shocking is that it's not Sima Xian that everyone doesn't like, it's Demon King of Hell.

In the roar, Hell's Demon King was actually bombarded by Sima Xian several steps backwards and backwards, and on the fist that collided with Sima Xian, the incandescent holy fire burned sharply, strongly corrosing his body.

Smurfette flipped a heel in the air and landed on the ground, but, as his feet landed, he had already made another effort, like an incandescent shell rushing towards the Demon King of Hell.

There have been a lot of games, but this is the first game against the ninth. By the time Sima Xian defeated the Demon King of Hell in a circle, everyone had understood that this seemed barbaric, domineering, and that the skinhead priest who did not play by common sense was indeed a nine-ranked strong man!

A priest of the Saints' rank? But will the priest use his fist to shake the demon king of Hell?

Again, Sima Xian's hands held together, and his height jumped completely beyond Hell's Demon King, holding his fists together, condensing a white light ball half a metre in diameter and slamming it blatantly towards Hell's Demon King.

The downward spiral of Hell's Demon King has just stopped, and the bright properties of life that Sima Xian used to play on him are really too strong and overbearing. The erosion of his own dark forces came under considerable shock.

This Hell Demon King had just appeared here and had no idea of the environment. Under Sima Xian's barbarity, his almost unconscious hands were raised upwards. At the same time, a purple light appeared on both feet of his head and shone towards Sima Immortal.

Sima Xian was too cross. He didn't care about the purple light that shot into his chest. His fists collided hard with Hell's Demon King's fists.

In the loud roaring noise, the demon king of Hell made a miserable sound. His six-metre tall, hard-boiled short cut was actually smashed by Sima Xian's double fist by the lower limit of one metre. The intense flame of holy light instantly swept all over him, causing his enormous body to tremble violently.

However, the purple light emitted by the Hell Demon King's horns was also accurately hit on the chest of Sima Immortal. Sima Xian's body paused in the air, and then a layer of intense purple light reflected out of his chest position.

“Kara -” a tremendous thunder struck the site. That was a much stronger purple ray than it had come, and the blast was in the chest position of the demon king of Hell. This time, his body flashed with violet lightning, and his huge body leaned directly back.

The golden wings finally appeared behind the Sima Immortal, and the giant wings spread across him, ten meters apart, flashing in shape, and he chased him to the top of the Hell Demon King's head. Strong hands each grab a unicorn of Hell's Demon King.

“Drive with me. ”

“Hiss -” in the teething sound, Hell's Demon King's howling stopped. Its huge body was actually torn in half by Sima Xian from the top of his head.

“Bang-” Sima Xian landed on his feet, and it wasn't until this moment that he started breathing heavily. But the wild ruggedness in his eyes did not diminish. Staring at the gates of hell that are becoming illusory.

Silence!

From its inception to the present, the battle that truly shook the whole field, even the whole Holy City, finally emerged.

The skinhead priest Sima Xian, with the power of his flesh, tore alive the demon king of Hell, also of the ninth order. At this moment, the fierceness he blossomed made those who were strong in the six main temples feel cold.

Dark Summoner subconsciously took a few steps back and nearly fell. Looking at Sima's wild, barbaric eyes, she looked pale. Even if the Demon King of Hell is only the weakest of the Ninth Hell creatures. But he's also a nine-ranked man! Even a decent skill was not used, and the bald man across the street tore it apart. It's completely beyond his cognition.

Kui Weiwei's stately figure, he tore the demon king of Hell alive. How dare he?

Ninth, he's a ninth-ranked man, but is he really a priest?

Although Yang Wenzhao also won the race earlier, his battle had a certain coincidence and did not make more people realize the power of dawn. But at this moment, the wild eruption of Sima Senna compelled all spectators to face the Dawn Hunter.

In the area of Pastoral Temple contestants, the leader of the team, Ling Ling, has stood up with excitement on his face.

Shima Xian is his disciple! Although this guy has been missing for so long, he is indeed his disciple! Others could not believe that he was a priest, but laughed clearly, and this fierce, messy bald head, was the man of the priest's temple.

Since when has the Temple been so spectacular, the Pastoral Temple has almost always competed as a spectator? For the first time, Ling Xiao felt that an untreated priest could also bring priestly temple glory. It was also at this moment that he resolved to develop a special discipline priest in the priestly temple, so that the priestly temple would have the capacity to defend itself.

The fierce light in Sima's Immortal Eye gradually converged and his hands closed in front of his chest. In pastoral etiquette, he prayed slightly to the Dark Summoner, turning around and walking out of the field. There is no need for an opponent to admit defeat, and everyone understands the outcome. The Dark Summoner was not only defeated, he was even devastated by his confidence.

Step out of the Knight Temple entrance, put on your big cape, and return to your team to stand still, as if nothing had happened before.

The lagging audience woke up when the light of choice fell out of the sky again. The game went on, but the whole scene was like a nest blown up, and the conversation started rumbling.

The name Dawn of Light also became the focus of the entire Holy City at this moment.

Two warriors, all around the age of thirty, have extremely strong abilities. Especially Sima Xian's tough share, impressed too many people.

On the VIP platform of the Temple of Warriors, Maple Linger is covering her mouth with her little hands, and there are still a few tear beads hanging on her pretty face, even if she can't help but look at her in pity at the same beautiful night.

“So handsome. It's perfect!” Maple muttered.

“'I don't know what's in your head,' said Night Miao in disgust. You said you were a quiet little girl, but preferred tough men. That guy is so rude! ”

Feng Linger shook her head hard, "It's not rude. Look at him, how manly. I thought he was tough. I didn't expect it to be more perfect to come back after so long. No, I'm going to find him.” He said, turning his head and running down the VIP table.

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Really manly... right, hey. There 'll be more tonight at 12: 00. Oh, tomorrow. Don't forget to look at it tonight. Also, hurry up and throw in your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets. Last day. Don't waste it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)