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- No one expected that Prince Qitian would be so bold that he would dare to rush into the underground. Could it be that he wanted to compete head-on with the spirit of the world?
No matter whether he can succeed or not, he must not be allowed to succeed.
Wang Huanzhen was the first to fly out, stepping on eight dragon shadows with his feet, his body radiating green light, and he swooped down.
What is surprising is that from the camp of the undead vampires, a monk who has survived two quasi-holy tribulations flew out and rushed straight towards Wang Huanzhen.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities."
Wang glanced forward and let out a roar.
He exhaled a breath and condensed it into a sharp blue blade, hitting the second tribulation quasi-sage between the eyebrows.
The Quasi-Sage of the Second Tribulation showed an evil smile and said something that made everyone feel baffled: "As long as I can kill you, my death will be valuable."
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"No, he's going to explode into a sea of ??qi."
Wang Huazhen's eyes showed a bright light. At this moment, it was too late to escape, so he had to fully mobilize the holy energy in his body and put his hands together.
"Tie a shield."
The eight dragon shadows formed a ball and flew between Wang Huanzhen¡¯s hands, forming an eight-dragon shield.
The destructive power produced by a quasi-sage's self-explosion of the sea of ????qi is absolutely terrifying. It will affect hundreds of miles around. Saint-level creatures may also perish if they are too close.
"Space mirror."
Zhang Ruochen stretched out his right hand, and the space in front of his palm froze and turned into a crystal clear mirror, as if he was holding a spiritual mirror in his hand.
"Boom."
After the quasi-sage self-destructed, the destructive energy generated surged out in all directions with astonishing power. Even the solid holy mountains collapsed in an instant and turned into flat ground. Many places even melted into droplets.
The creatures that were too late to perform defense methods were all shocked and flew out. Among them, some weaker beings died on the spot.
Except for the four Eight Dragon Martial Saints, almost all the indigenous monks in the Qinglong Ruins were wiped out.
There were also several ancient relics from various tribes of barbarian beasts that were wiped out because they were too close, leaving only huge skeletons falling from the air.
The spatial mirror condensed by Zhang Ruochen not only blocked the destructive force, but also reflected the force back towards the three immortal vampire princes who were competing for the eighth holy flower.
Prince Motian stood in mid-air, glared at Zhang Ruochen, held the Emperor Slaying Demon Sword in both hands, and slashed down suddenly, trying to challenge Zhang Ruochen head-on.
"Bang."
The beam of light formed by the energy of destruction broke through the sword energy of the Emperor's Demon Sword, and collided with Prince Motian, sending him flying high into the sky.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Di Monk, Chi Wansui, and Qi Feiyu gained the upper hand, repelled the other undead vampire monks, and snatched the eighth holy flower.
The destructive energy formed after the quasi-sage's self-destruction gradually dissipated.
The king rushed out of the wasteland in disgrace, his body covered in dirt, his head and clothes reduced to ashes, leaving only an ancient bronze armor still on his body.
The ancient bronze armor, called "Qinglong Emperor Armor", is the sacred weapon with the highest defensive power of the Qinglong Dynasty.
Precisely because he wore the Azure Dragon Emperor Armor, even if he stood at the center of the quasi-sage's self-destruction, Wang Huanzhen was not injured, but only looked a little embarrassed.
"When I seize the world spirit, I will definitely kill all of you extraterrestrial evil spirits."
Wang really said a harsh word and prepared to rush into the ground again.
At this time, in the central area of ??the wasteland formed after the collapse of the Holy Mountain, a cyan beam of light broke out of the earth, penetrated the thick black clouds, broke through the atmosphere, and extended beyond the realm of Qinglong Ruins.
"Wow!"
More cyan beams of light flew out from the ground.
??Suffering the impact of the cyan beam, Prince Qitian crashed through the soil and was thrown out of the ground.
He held the God-Destroying Cross Shield with both hands, but he was not seriously injured. He quickly regained his balance and fell back to the ground. His face turned red and green, and he said: "Everything has been destroyed. The spirit of the world has The power is actually so powerful.¡±
¡°Obviously, Prince Qitian failed to conquer the world spirit, but was knocked back by the power of the world spirit.
The spirit of the world is the master of a world, so it naturally has considerable power.
However, the Qinglong Ruins world has become dry.?The sound can shock a low-level half-saint to death.
The cyan light beam became brighter, and an extremely powerful aura rushed towards the ground, breaking through the surface of the earth and flying towards Wang Huanzhen.
The spirit of the world is born!
That is a green dragon, its body is not too big, only more than three meters long. It seems to be carved from jade. Each dragon scale is quite delicate, with a mysterious and endless charm. It is simply the incarnation of the way of heaven.
Seeing the birth of the spirit of the world, the eyes of all creatures became fanatical. It was more exciting than seeing a naked beauty, and the blood all over the body boiled.
"We cannot let the Son of the World merge with the Spirit of the World, otherwise, we will all die here."
Emperor Tianming used an ancient power, turned into a ray of white light, rushed in front of Wang Huanzhen, hit his chest with a palm, and shouted: "Heavenly Kill Ten Powers."
¡°Bang bang!¡±
In less than half an instant, Emperor Tianming's palm changed ten times in a row, all of which hit Wang Huanzhen's chest, exploding with ten levels of energy.
This is a martial art similar to "beating an ox across a mountain", but it is countless times more advanced than "beating an ox across a mountain". The force and energy pushed out can penetrate the Qinglong Emperor's armor.
"The internal organs in Wang Huanzhen's body were all shattered, and they were thrown out like a ray, flying all the way to the sky. I don't know if he is alive or dead?"
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