Invincible Leveling King

At this moment, Long Qianzu felt that he was the most invincible.

With colorful glazed towers in hand, he has the strongest magic weapon.

Don't look at Dragon Qianzu as one of the demon kings in the mysterious dragon's secret territory, but it is not the strongest demon king, because he can't suppress the other two demon kings, and now he can finally do it.

A spurt of blood quickly sprayed on the colorful glazed tower, and he controlled the colorful glazed tower magic weapon with the secret method. Instantly, this magical weapon floated on the top of Long Qianzu's head.

"Long Qianzu, you have secretly learned the secret method of refining magic, you are so hidden, it seems that the last time you entered the mystery, everything was taken by you." King Kong yelled.

"As for you dead monkey, no one is more stupid than you. When I went to Mystery last time, I did use you as a knife. Where can you think of it, all the good things there have been rolled by me, and this The treasure of the refining magic weapon was obtained in that secret place. Isn't it jealous and envious? Unfortunately, you don't have that life. "

A bang.

The colorful glazed tower exploded directly.

King Kong's 6 arms were lifted up, and the rumbling sound of the whole person was instantly hit into the ground.

"Don't you claim to be strong? In front of my colorful glass tower, you are not even a fart."

Long Qianzu's eyes glanced directly at the shadow.

The colorful glazed tower was launched again, and it was smashed again, and the rumbling shadow of a loud noise was also smashed to the ground.

"Waste is waste. It's vulnerable."

Long Qianzu laughed, "Holy Lord, are you surrendering or resisting now? I want you to say a word."

From getting the colorful glazed tower, to refining, to defeating King Kong and the shadow, this scene happened too quickly.

Quickly, everyone in the room was too late to return to God, and replaced by fear and anxiety.

Originally, Qianqianzu was very strong. Now with this magic weapon, the strength can't be ignored. Without seeing King Kong and the shadow, one face-to-face was beaten down.

If they were replaced with them, it would be certain to die.

"You want me to surrender, then you have to have this strength."

The Lord has no desire to submit.

"Then I will fulfill you."

The colorful glazed tower whistled down again.

"You can get the magic weapon, is there no magic weapon for my Lord?"

The Lord snorted coldly and released a magic weapon.

This is a bead, the size of a fist.

After the bead flew out, it bloomed with great light, thus blocking the attack of the colorful glass tower.

"Holy Lord, you are still hiding good things, and you still have a defensive magic weapon in your hand. You are finally willing to take it out. I thought you could hide it forever."

Long Qianzu only revealed a small accident, and then he controlled Qicai Liucai, banging down again and again.

"I'd like to see how much you can carry, even if your magic weapon is strong in defense, but it is still a scum in front of the colorful glass tower."

Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Long Qianzu not only controlled the colorful glazed tower and stormed the Lord, but he also flung himself up, and the remaining 17 arms hit him.

"Lin Shao, what can we do now? I didn't expect Long Qianzu to get a magic weapon, and it is still a magic weapon left by the ancestors."

Even if the Dragon Thousands get the magic weapon, they can still be completely refined in a short time. Although they can't exert their true power, they can make King Kong and the Shadow of the Shadow defeated by the power of the magic weapon.

It seems that the Lord can't escape this end.

"Relax, Long Qianzu will soon be out of luck. Didn't you find that the power of this ancestor's colorful glass tower is very ordinary? This is completely disproportionate to the ancestor's status." Lin Fei laughed, very very Calm.

Ye Zixuan pondered for a moment, it seems that it really is such a truth.

Although this magic weapon is very strong, being able to defeat King Kong and the magic shadow at once can even make the Lord feel great pressure.

But I always feel that this magic weapon is not as powerful as the legend, shocking.

The clever Ye Zixuan seemed to understand something.

The Lord relied on the defense of the beads and constantly resisted the attack of the colorful glazed tower.

Long Qianzu didn't realize that at the same time he was attacking the Lord, his mood also showed great fluctuations, and the whole person was almost caught in anger.

The 17 arms are constantly flapping, and any hit can easily kill an innate master, even a master of qi.

But now he couldn't break the defense of the beads.

"Sir Lord, I will surely kill you. You, the broken beads, can't stop the attack of my colorful glass tower. I will let you see the true power of the colorful glass tower."

After a mad attack for a while, Long Qian couldn't break the defense of the bead with his eyes, and he spit out blood again, without a word, directly pushing the colorful glass tower.

This time the colorful light was flourishing, and even a ghost appeared.

As soon as the ghost appeared, everyone breathed quickly, as if a mountain appeared in their hearts, which made them unable to slow down.

"That's the ancestor's shadow."

The master in the holy place shouted, and immediately fell on his knees.

It was an ancient figure.

As soon as the first ancestor Xuying appeared, the power of the colorful glazed towers skyrocketed.

The Lord's beads of defense finally couldn't bear it.

After numerous ripples, it was finally blown away, and the Lord was hit hard with a single blow.

All the defenses broke open in front of the colorful glazed tower, and the Lord himself hit a huge pillar.

"Seeing that, this is your uncontrollable power, but I already have the colorful glazed pagoda left by the ancestor, how can you fight me?"

Long Qianzu laughed, and the colorful glazed tower in his hand became brighter.

"Now your life and death are in my hands. You must either surrender or be bombarded by me."

The seriously injured Lord was pale, but at this time he laughed loudly, kneeled on the ground with a plop, and opened his hands into a five-body cast.

"Greetings to the ancestors."

As soon as the word of the Lord fell, Long Qianzu's face changed slightly.

"What do you mean by that? Isn't the first ancestor already dead? Is it still alive?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha, who said the old man is dead, but the old man is the ancestor, he will never die. You are quite good in your physical body, and 18 arms are just right for the old man to take the house.

A golden light flashed out from the colorful glazed tower, which directly fell into Long Qianzu's mind.

"Give up your body and let the old man use your body to reach the world."

Sen Han's voice was overbearing.

Long Qianzu stared at his face.

"Don't think about it."