Ancient Godly Monarch

The jihad became quiet, and the last four were not in a hurry to fight.

After some time, the emperor of the ancient gold country challenged Fan Miaoyu, and the stone platform where the two were located appeared in the middle of the holy battle.

The golden brilliance of the glory shines, dancing in the void, sharp and glaring, this golden brilliance is like a thin piece of gold, gathered on his body, let him put on a layer of armor, then He danced in front of his palm, and suddenly a golden spear appeared, and a terrible sharpness filled him.

At this moment, the emperor, dressed in gold armor, seems to be cast from gold, and the defense is unparalleled and cannot be broken.

Seeing his power at this moment, the crowd can't help but question. Is he really the weakest of these four?

The true meaning of the Golden Way, whether it is attack or defense, is very powerful.

"嗤,嗤..." The harsh sound is directly in the eardrum of the other party. The ear of the ancient king of gold is directly covered by gold. The control of the Vatican is the true meaning of the sound wave. This is a slightly rare true meaning. Sound waves can disturb people's minds and even kill people with sound waves.

Fan Miaoyu just stood there quietly, but the crowd saw that the emperor of the ancient gold country was frowning, and he looked very uncomfortable. He could not hold on to the six senses. How could it hinder the pervasive intrusion of sound waves? His mind The sound of the extremely harsh sound is constantly ringing. This kind of sound is weird and ugly, and it can drive people crazy.

Sound waves can be invisible and invisible, and even people can't feel that Van Gogh is already attacking.

There is no other voice in the eardrum of the ancient king of gold. The mood becomes impetuous and the perception becomes fragile. Although the ear is closed, it is still disturbed. The only thing he can do is attack, otherwise it will be driven crazy.

Qin asked the day when he opened his eyes and looked at the battle. The ancient king of the golden country attacked and the golden spears were killed. In a flash, a row of slashing spears was killed. , invincible.

Van Gogh Jade finally stepped out of her steps, only to see her jade hand waving, there were many notes in the void, every note trembled, and suddenly slammed out, the mad bang on the attacking spear, the crossfire continued Out, the crisp sound of the crickets continued, and the spears were shattered.

Van Gogh’s palms slid forward, and there seemed to be an invisible sound wave that swept out in an instant, like a woven big net, shrouded toward the ancient king of gold.

Qin asked the sky to flash a sharp edge, the sound wave power, no shadow, invisible, difficult to capture.

The gold spear in the hands of the ancient king of gold smashed out, and although a lot of notes were shattered, the invisible big net still shrouded his body.

"嘭,嘭,嘭..." The body of the ancient king of gold has been completely wrapped in gold, but the gold shell has been hit with riddled holes. The attack power of the Vatican jade notes is not as good as the tangible attack, but it is still strong. It’s terrible. If the ruling power of the ancient king of gold is super strong, I am afraid that it will easily die in the hands of Van Gogh.

Although the two have not yet exploded all the strengths, the ending of the battle can be foreseen. When the emperor of the ancient kingdom of gold continues to let go of his ability to attack the sky, the Vatican will continue to adjust and become stronger. In the end, the ancient king of gold only has Admit defeat.

After Qin asked Tianmu to finish the matchup, he wondered if he would face the Vatican Jade.

The control of the other party's sound waves is not weaker than the true meaning of his power. When the two fight, his odds will be small, and most of them will be defeated.

The emperor of the ancient king of gold was out, and there were three people left in the jihad.

Qin Wentian, Wu Teng, and Fan Miaoyu.

"Wuteng." Qin asked Tian to suddenly open his mouth, Wu Teng looked at him, and both of them stood up.

"I really want to try my axe's true attack power, or your power is really strong attack." Wu Teng asked Qin to heaven.

"Then we will fight with their own true intentions first." Qin asked the day to respond, and there was a square painting in his hand.

"Okay." Wu Teng took out an axe and both of them walked toward each other at the same time. Suddenly, the two shot at the same time.

Wu Teng and an axe cut down, still so ordinary, seemingly plain and faint blow, but that momentum, as if he is cutting a tree, can easily open.

Qin Tiantian's Fangtian painting slammed directly on the axe. At this moment, Qin Wentian felt from the axe to a direct killing force as if he had penetrated his Fangtian painting and penetrated his In the body, he split his whole person into two paragraphs, just for a moment, Qin asked the day to release the hand holding Fang Tian's paintings, and snorted, Fang Tian's paintings were cracked from the middle, and they were neatly divided into two sections, incisions. Smooth, like it was really cut by an axe.

Of course, when Qin asked Tianfang’s paintings to be broken, Wu Teng’s axe also split directly. At the moment of the collision, Wu Teng felt a pervasive force that directly penetrated into the particles in his hand. Infiltrated into his body, if he does not let go, I am afraid that the body will be destroyed by this force.

The two seem to be simple collisions, but the danger is only known to them.

"Great." Wu Teng really admire Qin to ask the sky, and soon after comprehending the true meaning, he has been able to reach such a realm.

"Come back." Wu Teng laughed. This time, he used the stars to gather axe. The two men rushed out toward each other again and began to collide. Then they fought with their own martial arts.

"Wu Dao really, true, control!" Qin asked the day of the battle did not stop the sentiment, but with the true meaning of fighting, after all, no one can help.

"You and I will fight first, and then I will go to teach the sound of the sound." Wu Teng seems to be fighting a bit, ready to fight the next battle with the Vatican.

"Well." Qin asked Tian nodded, then returned to Shitai, and once again closed his eyes and thought quietly.

The situation in the jihad stage is to make the outsiders somewhat speechless. The atmosphere inside is not as nervous as before. This martial is more like a martial art. I want to constantly try to teach different powers of truth, instead of proving anything. Point, he and Qin asked the sky is somewhat similar.

However, after Wu Teng and Fan Miaoyu’s discussion, Wu Teng was disturbed by the true meaning of the sound waves. He felt very wrong and actually fought out the real fire. The two began to be no longer confined to the true fighting, but a complete outbreak. Time has made the crowd excited.

This war is the strongest battle between the two. The strength of the Vatican is so terrible, and Wu Teng once again surpasses the imagination of all people. In addition to the martial arts accident, he will also integrate the true meaning into the magical powers. The power is extremely amazing. The two have fought for half an hour, and the battle is still going on.

"It's so strong."

The crowd was really shocked. At this time, the whole person of Wu Teng seemed to be incarnate in the ancient war god. His axe method was just a pioneering power. He even condensed the ghost of the **** of war and increased his combat effectiveness.

"It's too strong, does Wu Teng suppress the van Gogh jade?" The eyes of the crowd are all excited and excited. They finally understand why Wu Teng just fights with Qin Wentian, and does not have the strength with Qin. The war, Wu Teng, he did not want to bully Qin asked the realm of heaven is not as good as him, Wu Teng, who really broke the strength, Qin asked Tian could not stop.

"Wuteng is the first person in the battle of the holy war. It is really shocking. Although Wu Teng is powerful, its former reputation is far less than the Tianjiao of the era of suppression."

Wu Teng flew out the Van Gogh jade, making the heart of the crowd sway.

"You are very strong, but still worse, admit defeat." Wu Teng looked at Fan Miaoyu.

"Warring countries, Wu Teng, the people of the emperor sanctuary are underestimating you, but today, you are still defeated." Fan Miaoyu sounds calm, Wu Teng looks at each other with some doubts, then he feels another scary The power of Wu Teng felt carefully and then stayed.

However, Wu Teng is also an ordinary person. He quickly recovered as usual. He just smiled and said: "Since you have already realized the true meaning of the two martial arts, I will not lose this battle. I will admit defeat."

"Wuteng, you are a latecomer, and apply all kinds of power to the peak that can be used. It will be stable and stable. In the future, it will be an extraordinary phenomenon." Fan Miyuyu gave birth to a sense of sympathy: "You know Wumu."

Wu Teng looked at the Vatican Jade, and then laughed: "If it is not Wu Mu's predecessors, although I am already very strong, I want to beat you in the same situation with a martial art. I can't do it."

Said, Wu Teng was very calm and left the holy battle platform. He settled for many years, and he was given the guidance of Wu Mu, the lord of the Xianwu border. He broke out in the sacred war. He was famous in the world. Although he was defeated, everyone present in the scene understood that Wu The name of Teng, I am afraid that it will soon be known to many people, and it is possible to suppress the Vatican in the same situation of using a martial art.

"The strongest person, after all, is still a Vatican, she has control of the two martial arts." The crowd sighed that this battle of the holy battle platform will finally come to a close, and Van Gogh is not one of the eight great repression days. .

Fan Miaoyu looked at the last person in the jihad stage except her. One of the most admirable people, when she defeated her in the battle of the ancient monument in Xianwu, she said to her, the times are changing, let her give birth to Tianjiao. The infinite emotion that was replaced by people.

Qin Wentian seemed to feel the gaze of the Vatican, and he opened his eyes and smiled at the Vatican.

"Although the times are changing, however, I don't want to be abandoned by the times too early. At least, you want to step on my rise, I am afraid it is not so fast. This battle of the holy battle, your record, is proud enough. "Vatican Miaoyu said slowly to Qin Qiaotian: "But today, it still belongs to me."

Qin asked Tian to look at the van Gogh jade, revealing a smile, indifferent spit out a voice: "I am afraid, let you down."