Eight Hundred and Eighty-Seventh Chapter Not Equal to Each Other Shepherdess

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King Beamon, who originally possessed one million jins of mighty strength, suddenly surged in strength after the madness, reaching an even more terrifying level, even if it was doubled, golden flames of war were burning. The ferocious giant claws slaughtered with a supreme will.

In King Beamon, it is a very arrogant momentum.

It's a kind of maddening rage.

This kind of power, almost even Lingshan is shaking, all the Tianjiao who witnessed it have a very horrified look on their faces. Such power is terrifying. It was so terrifying to put oneself in one's place, and if he replaced it with one's body, he felt that he could not resist it at all. In front of this giant golden claw, all magical powers were pale. In the face of absolute power, magical powers are nothing but clouds, and they will only vanish into ashes.

"I am the overlord!!"

Xiang Yu raised his head to the sky and let out a cry. The golden light on the body skyrocketed, the blood in the body was boiling, and a layer of golden light enveloped the whole body.

Hegemony, the top physique between heaven and earth, is naturally not that simple.

The most powerful part of the hegemony body is not only a strong physical body, but the battle body can be comparable to the top races, and even comparable to the innate gods and demons. Grow up and dominate the world. The tyrant has several unique features. one of them. It is immune to supernatural powers, immune to any supernatural powers under its own realm, all kinds of supernatural powers fall on the body, it will directly collapse, and it will not hurt the hegemony body.

It's like the rhyme of the law of heaven and earth. When you encounter a bully body, you will lose your strength. This kind of physique is enough to make the domineering body vertical and horizontal, and for any enemy who mainly cultivates magic powers, it is a nightmarish existence.

Xiang Yu is in the life map realm, that is to say, all the magical powers under the fate map realm cannot damage it. Even if it is the supernatural power of the life map, if it falls on the body, the power will be weakened by no less than 70% to 80%. This is because the hegemonic body has not been promoted to a higher realm. Once it reaches a higher realm, the characteristics produced are even more amazing. Moreover, it is not only immune to magical powers and spells, but its own defense is equally amazing, and the flesh is like a magic weapon.

Tough and indestructible.

Once the blood in the body boils, the power in the body will skyrocket, directly violent, and the power will be multiplied. The power is inexhaustible, the fighting spirit in the body is inextinguishable, and the domineering intention is inexhaustible, the power will continue to flow, until the blood in the body dries up.

Facing the berserk King Beamon, Xiang Yu unceremoniously ignited the blood in his body, and the golden flames boiled in his body, covering his entire body. Reach out and grab a foot of the Bawang Ding. It can be seen that the muscles on the arms are surging like a horned dragon, sending out endless violent force.

Bang bang bang! !

Xiang Yu was completely furious at this moment, only to see that the Overlord Cauldron was like a big windmill in his hands, dancing wildly, and smashing down towards the golden giant claws. The destructive power of the physical force is multiplied.

The purple-gold cauldron erupted with a mighty force that could shake the mountains. Bombarded on the golden claws. A terrifying roar erupted, and the giant claws were not able to completely crush Xiang Yu, but instead had a feeling of being evenly matched.

smash! smash! smash! !

Xiang Yu, who was wielding the Overlord Cauldron, really showed the style and momentum of the Overlord.

However, the Overlord Cauldron swung by Xiang Yu was not a chaotic swing. Every blow seemed to directly hit the position of King Beamon's qi machine, and smashed towards King Beamon with a strange and violent attitude.

King Beamon was not afraid. He had a strong fighting body, and every inch of flesh and blood on his body was extremely powerful and invincible. Every inch of the body is a murder weapon, which can transmit amazing power in an instant.

But Xiang Yu was no less.

A pair of pupils seemed to be able to discern the opportunity, and knew exactly what King Beamon made.

For a time, I only saw that in front of Lingshan, two golden figures were madly fighting together.

Every time they fought, a terrifying destructive force erupted, and the surrounding ground kept tearing and shattering. Showing a terrible picture, flying sand and stone. The void is twisting.

Fist to flesh, every blow contains amazing power.

One after another, the roar of war drums continued to sound.

The two fighting bodies are really too powerful. It was so powerful that the aftermath of the battle made many geniuses on Lingshan feel shocking and heart-pounding, feeling that if they were involved, they might be smashed into pieces by a terrifying force in the next instant, and they would be beaten into blood. fog.

"So strong, this feather really deserves to be the legendary overlord. Since ancient times, there are only a handful of people who can compare with it. The hegemony body can actually fight against the golden king Beamon, and he will not fall behind."

When Yaoyue saw it, her eyebrows jumped wildly. This picture is too wild.

None of them can be resisted by her. Even if you don't admit it, it doesn't work.

"Well, this is the strength of King Tianjiao. If it wasn't for Tongba being shot by her husband with an arrow, once it broke out, the strength displayed would not necessarily be inferior to that of King Jinbei Meng."

Lian Xing also nodded and said quickly.

"The Overlord has heavy eyes, so he can predict the enemy's opportunities, and even in physical combat, he can still detect flaws. However, this golden King Beamon is too tyrannical, Beamon's fighting body, standing on the ground, is almost a There is a steady stream, even if there is a wound, it will heal quickly in an instant. The power of the earth can give him infinite power. The king of land warfare is by no means a vain name. To defeat King Beamon of Gold, the best way is to make King Beamon. Leave the earth, leave the ground. Only then will there be a chance, otherwise, it can only be fatally injured with absolute power."

There was also a solemn look on Yi Tianxing's face.

King Gold Beamon is not so easy to defeat, otherwise, he would not have been allowed to easily escape from the Jagged Great Wall.

The fierce battle lasted no less than a quarter of an hour.

Every moment is a line of life and death.

In the entire battlefield of gods and demons, countless monks were secretly trembling with fear. Feel a hint of fear. It felt that it was not normal monks fighting at all, but two unparalleled gods and demons fighting. Before this, it was impossible to imagine that the combat power of the Tianjiao King level could be so powerful.

boom! !

Unconsciously, after the golden giant claws collided with Bawangding again, King Beamon and Xiang Yu separated at the same time.

There was a strong fighting intent in his eyes, but they stood opposite each other and did not continue to fight.

"The tyrant body is really the tyrant body. The tyrant body and the heavy pupils can be so powerful that they can avoid all my attacks, and if they continue to fight, I'm afraid they won't be able to tell the winner."

King Gold Beamon took a deep breath, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and said.

He had already discovered that no matter how he attacked, he would never be able to touch Xiang Yu. Under his heavy pupils, any action would be seen in advance. This ability to anticipate the enemy's opportunities was called the most heaven-defying supernatural power.

However, Xiang Yu's attack, although it could cause damage to him, could not pose a real fatal threat.

The injury will heal in an instant.

If it goes on like this, no matter how long the fight is, no matter how long it takes, there is no way to really distinguish the winner.

This is almost equal to each other, and the winner cannot be easily determined.

It's pointless to fight any more.

Xiang Yu's strength can fully prove that he has the strength and qualifications to become Tianjiao King.

"There are only a few seats. You or I will sit."

Xiang Yu looked at King Beamon indifferently and asked.

On this Lingshan Mountain, in addition to Shi Huang, there are only nine thrones, which represent the identity and status of Tianjiao King. Now there is no winner or loser, who goes up and who goes down, which is a huge question.

Obviously, King Beamon would not accept that King Beamon would come down, which undoubtedly showed that he lost to Xiang Yu, but now, there is no winner or loser.

"........."

King Gold Beamon was silent when he heard it. Obviously, as Xiang Yu said, he could not give in. He is not defeated, how can he make it. Once let it go, it means that the entire Golden Beamon family has lost face and been crushed.

He couldn't agree to this.

Even if it is to continue to fight again, it is not at all hesitant.

This scene, in the eyes of many Tianjiao, also showed a strange color, as if looking forward to it.

Jingle Bell! !

At this moment, outside Lingshan, there was a sound of bells without warning, followed by chaotic footsteps, not human footsteps, but animal footsteps, not rushing, but a rush of footsteps. A process that seems to be slowly walking forward.

The bell sounded from far to near, getting clearer and clearer, and before you knew it, it began to approach Lingshan.

The bell came suddenly, and at this moment, it attracted the attention of many geniuses. The bell that could ring here should not be that simple anyway.

"Look, what is that."

"White, sheep, where is a flock of sheep."

"The sound of the bells came from the bells hanging around the necks of the sheep. This is the battlefield of gods and demons. How could there be a flock of sheep on the battlefield. Are you mistaken, this is not a dream, right?"

"Someone, someone is sitting on the back of a sheep. Who is that? Is it a human monk? What are the human monks doing here with a flock of sheep? Are they coming to a feast? If you are going to a feast, why are you driving a flock of sheep? Come here, are you afraid that there is no preparation for food here, and bring a group of meat here."

Seeing this group of sheep appear at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, this scene made many Tianjiao feel a kind of weirdness, a kind of indescribable weirdness. This picture is a bit inconsistent no matter how you look at it. At such an important banquet, there will be a flock of sheep, still white sheep.

The most important thing is that these sheep don't seem to feel the breath from the many geniuses on Lingshan. You must know that even if every genius is restrained and gathered together, the formation of Qi is still quite terrifying, terrifying. Extreme.

Ordinary beasts and monsters dare not approach. Even the Eternal Night Legion and the Zerg army retreated outside Lingshan.

"The girl sitting on the sheep's back. Who is this? However, I can sense that she is a human race. Did she come to a banquet?") Download the free reader!!