super king glory

"Ding! Congratulations to the upgrade of the host's level, the current level is Eight-Star Martial Emperor!"

A clear voice sounded, and a golden light rolled up on Wang Xiaojian's body.

The zhenqi in his meridians surged surgingly.

Climb steadily.

After being promoted, Wang Xiaojian's body was full of explosive power.

Because of practicing the Nine-turn Golden Body Jue.

His cultivation base has been promoted, which has also increased his physical strength.

I don't know how much it has increased.

However, Wang Xiaojian may, must have exceeded a million catties!

The increase in strength made Wang Xiaojian feel invincible.

It was as if, from now on, no one was his opponent.

Wang Xiaojian looked to the other side of the sky.

The battle situation over there was reversed because Wang Zhaojun used the power of Phoenix Yufei's cassock.

……

The movement of Wang Xiaojian killing Mo Tiandao was very loud.

Whether it's Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, Wang Zhaojun, or Mo Yue who turned into a bat demon, they can clearly see the appearance of Mo Tian Dao's body being exploded.

Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, and Wang Zhaojun looked uplifted, and more powerful forces erupted from their bodies.

But Mo Yue collapsed.

He was waiting for Mo Tiandao to kill Wang Xiaojian before coming to support him.

But what he waited for was the scene of Mo Tiandao being killed by Wang Xiaojian.

The second guardian, Mo Yue, couldn't believe it, and then the determination to kill him was aroused in his heart.

"The old man fought with you, roar!"

He roared, exuding destructive power from his body.

He wants to blow himself up and die with the person in front of him!

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Mo Yue wants to blew himself up.

At this time, a cold current blew across the sky.

It was Wang Zhaojun, wearing a sexy phoenix Yufei cassock on top of his slender body.

Noble, just like the phoenix queen from the snow mountain.

She raised her frost staff and cast Imprisoning Frost.

Mo Yue's body, which was about to explode, was frozen by the cold current.

Immediately, Wang Zhaojun opened his red lips lightly, and made another big move, falling from the sky!

Winter is here!

Boo!

In the air, Fengming sounded.

Containing the magic of phoenix flame and ice, it sprinkled on Mo Yue's demon body like a gorgeous feast of death.

The vitality in Mo Yue's body was destroyed, and the energy was continuously swallowed by the ice.

Immediately, his body, which had been so traumatized to the extreme, could no longer bear the terrible spell. After the frost of confinement disappeared, he spurted blood from his mouth and fell from a high altitude.

Hey!

boom!

Mo Yue let out a painful roar, and the demon body fell to the ground.

Even after transforming into a demon, his body is extremely powerful.

However, falling from a height of thousands of meters, the terrifying impact almost killed him.

Hey~

Mo Yue cried out in pain, but his voice was very weak.

He still looks like a bat demon, but he only has one breath left.

Wang Zhaojun's eyes flashed coldly, and together with Zhang Fei and Huang Zhong, they flew down from the sky and landed in front of Mo Yue.

At the same time, Wang Xiaojian's figure flashed, and with the help of the mystery of the big formation, he teleported there.

"Wang Xiaojian, it's done."

Looking back to see Wang Xiaojian, Wang Zhaojun had a warm smile on his glamorous face.

"Yes. Zhaojun's wife."

"A Fei, Huang Zhong, well done."

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, and walked in front of the three of them.

Huang Zhong was growing old and strong, with a smile on his face.

Zhang Fei changed from his demonized state back to his original appearance, and then a foolish smile appeared on his rough face.

Holding the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand, he said to Wang Xiaojian, "Brother, it's nothing. If I didn't have too much cultivation, I would have killed him by myself. Brother, how do you deal with this guy?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaojian looked at Mo Yue, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

Mo Yue was seriously injured and was dying. When Wang Xiaojian looked over, his body shook and he became excited again.

"Wang Xiaojian...I curse you...you will die..."

"Old man... even a ghost will not let you go."