Chapter 1372 Demon Soldier Shura: Out of Hell (3)
Chapter 1372: Out of the Ghost Gate (3)
In the nick of time, Qin Ming's Eternal Pattern Ring spontaneously opened, and a strong light burst into the sky. The fifth generation king of the Eternal Kingdom came out automatically, and smashed it with a huge axe. With a body of 100 meters and a weight of a million tons, the moment it landed, it seemed to collapse the space, and the ground below collapsed violently. It was full of air waves, as if penetrating the sky and the earth, which was extremely shocking.
The hammer is twenty meters wide and covered by thick boulders.
Bang, the heavy hammer blocked the jade ruler, and he just carried it in front of it. The extremely rigid and powerful strength made the world tremble, and the three giant mountains below were shattered by the sound waves. Kacha, the jade ruler actually cracked and shattered into pieces, turning into pieces of jade, scattered and flying.
"Ahhh!" An old man in the distance jumped into a rage, vomiting blood angrily. It was his life-saving weapon, and he relied on it to run amok. He thought he would take the opportunity to sneak attack on that bastard and get some benefits from Huo Yuntian, but he didn't expect that his treasure was broken when he didn't get the benefits.
"You bastard, I'm at odds with you!" the old man yelled.
However……
boom!
The fifth generation king descended from the sky, stepped on the mountains and rivers, crushed the trees, and stirred up dust and gravel. He jumped up violently, took steps one after another, spanned thousands of meters, and killed the old man. The fifth generation king claims to have the strongest combat power among the eighteen generation kings, and he is also the one who has recovered the best now. Now he is the real Yachongtian.
Although the kings are connected with Qin Ming's soul and can recover their breath at the same time, Qin Ming focused his energy on the fifth generation king, thinking about the strongest one first, and the first choice is the strongest one back then.
Didn't expect to actually use it today.
Countless people in the mountains and plains exclaimed, what is that towering statue, a weapon?
Oh my God. The old man's complexion changed drastically, and he jumped into the sky, wanting to flee far away.
Qin Lan, who had already rushed to Qin Ming's side, took Qin Ming and Yan Wanming across the space one after another and intercepted the old man. "Old stuff, tired and crooked!"
"Help me..." the old man screamed, but who will save him?
A chaotic battle, three moves to wipe out.
The old man was dragged into the eternal kingdom with his body and soul.
The mountains were a little quiet, and even Huo Yuntian and Huanlangtian's powerhouses were slightly moved, looking solemnly at the majestic giant statue. If it was just a statue, they really wouldn't be afraid, but the aura was so amazing that they could feel the pressure from a long distance away.
Yan Wanming looked at the statue in amazement, with a wild and domineering aura, like a real giant, full of fighting spirit.
Qin Ming stood on the shoulders of the fifth generation king, his whole body was boiling, his golden blood was burning, and the kings were urging his realm: "I can't hold on for long. Go all out and kill!"
"I will open the way!" Yan Wanming is strong when he encounters the strong, and he has never been afraid of anyone in terms of fighting.
"Don't love to fight, kill!" Qin Ming and Yan Wanming shouted at the same time, and the fifth generation Wang Lun danced with a heavy hammer, pointing to the distance. The three streams of murderous aura and fighting might surged towards the Huanlangtian and Huoyuntian teams in the distance like a river tide.
"Beautiful thinking!" The Huo Yuntian and Huanlangtian teams lined up, three of the ninth level of holy martial arts, and five of the eighth level of holy martial arts. The rest of the Holy Warriors withdrew for a thousand meters and gathered martial arts reinforcements.
The atmosphere among the mountains and plains was hot again, and he looked at the sky in shock and nervousness.
"Kill!" Yan Wanming was the first to sprint, and killed Huo Yuntian's Jiuchongtian head-on. But just when the man released 'Black Yao Burning Heaven' to fight, Yan Wanming suddenly disappeared, blinking again and again, spanning 800 meters, and appeared in front of the man in Huanlangtian, with a violent roar, the sound moved the heavens, as if a demon had descended , giant iron wings, and a ten-meter body, bringing a large shadow, and even more terrifying killing power.
"Looking for death! Qingtian Sword Code—Sword Master Tiandi!" Huan Langtian's Nine Heavens was startled but not chaotic, did not dodge, and roared angrily in front of him. The whole person is transparent in an instant, like a peerless sword, and his whole body is bursting with sword light, he doesn't have a sword, he is a sword! The wave of swords was billowing, piercing the heavens and the earth, like nine streams of Nujiang flying into the sky, and the power of the piercing sword soared to the extreme in an instant.
The Golden Horn Pegasus neighed and raised its hooves, bursting with white light, as if to drive away the evil spirits in the world, and the golden horn on its forehead burst into a thunderous golden light, striking Yan Wanming completely.
"Ah!" Yan Wanming glared angrily, with a ferocious expression, he slashed with a heavy ax in turn, risking his life to resist the attack. Pooh! His whole body trembled violently, blood rained down, his scales were torn apart by the sword wave, his skin was torn apart, his body was pierced by the golden light, and even the devilish energy in his body was dispersed by the white light.
There was a riot at high altitude, but Yan Wanming's rotating heavy hammer still slammed down violently. The sound of clang was loud and crisp, and the heavy ax struck the golden horn of Tianma. Tianma howled and neighed, and at the same time, the giant ax shattered. Jin Jiao split the head of Tianma and forcibly beheaded it. Yan Wanming's majestic iron wings vibrated violently, his ten-meter-high body turned violently, and his whole body turned into a three-headed demon spirit, like a tiger or a beast, and viciously bumped into that Jiu Chongtian.
The man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he vomited blood and flew out.
Without stopping, Yan Wanming disappeared in an instant. With Qin Lan's assistance, he crossed 300 meters and appeared above the man's head, swiping down with his giant axe.
The man's mouth was full of blood, his body was once again bursting with strong light, he turned into a sharp sword, and resisted the giant axe.
Huan Langtian's team screamed in alarm. "Save people!"
"Arrogance! I'm going to take your skin off to make armor!" The other two Jiuzhongtians chased after Yan Wanming.
The fifth-generation king was even crazier and stronger. With a step of hundreds of meters, he stepped into the air and violently charged towards Huanlangtian and Huoyuntian's blocking troops like a ferocious beast.
The flaming tiger came over again, roaring in the sky, and spewed out a strange strong light from its mouth, tearing apart the space in an instant, and hitting Qin Ming. The strong light is colorful, illuminating the mountains and rivers, as if a demon light was born, confusing and weird. But that is the tiger's inherited secret technique, similar to the light beam of the catastrophe of the gods, with the terrifying power to destroy the soul.
boom! The fifth-generation Wanglun hit hard with a heavy hammer, and instantly shattered in mid-air, blocking for Qin Ming. Qin Ming exploded at the same time, continuously crossing the space with the 'Perfect Shadow of the Ten Directions', killing the tiger, his whole body was boiling with thunder and lightning, and the blue and red lightning lights intertwined, turning into a ferocious thunder bear, roaring in the sky, with bloody claws slashing his head and covering his face The bang went down.
Not reconciled, the tiger rolled up violent flames, intertwined into a majestic armor, and at the same time, dense fireballs exploded all over its body, trying to block Thunder Bear.
The thunder bear's critical strike was extremely powerful, smashing the sky full of fireballs and hitting the tiger's head. Crack, dripping with blood, the skull shattered, and the tiger wailed and fell.
The fifth-generation king followed closely into the battlefields of the other eight heavens, and his huge body brought terrible pressure.
Huanlangtian and Huoyuntian's powerhouses were prepared, but when the 100-meter statue was killed and the terrifying air wave submerged them, their hearts still trembled. With just such a trance and hesitation, the heavy hammer rolled up the power of destruction, and they all flew out, shocking the audience.