My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

Kun Wuya was furious.

Stepping out with a heavy step, the Taoism of the wind surged around him.

The evil spirit soared to the sky, and the terrifying power was surging.

It seems that a god who holds the authority of the wind has come to the world and punished the world in the name of the storm.

"town!"

The unicorn between the eyebrows radiates the divine light of Feng Dao.

Connecting the avenue of wind between heaven and earth, forming a mysterious restriction, blocking the void.

With his right hand, he gently held up an ancient holy soldier, which manifested as a bloodthirsty poor man.

It is shaped like a tiger with dragon wings on its back.

Four hooves guard the wind, and the fierce evil spirit, like a storm, sweeps in all directions, splitting the void.

"Roar--"

With a roar, Qiongqi pierced through the void and rushed towards Fang Chen.

Three hundred sharp wind blades accompanied him.

The terrifying fluctuations spread like a tidal wave, and countless Tianjiao's faces changed abruptly, and they retreated again and again, not daring to touch the aftermath.

"Kun Wuya is actually in charge of an ancient holy weapon."

"This son, he is dead!"

All the arrogances sneered.

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Chen, expecting Kun Wuya to kill him.

Those who are mere Nascent Profound Realm, dare to play tricks on them, death is not a pity!

Fang Chen stared coldly at the approaching Qiongqi.

Smile slightly.

Another ancient holy weapon?

The battlefield of the heavens is indeed a treasure.

At this time, the Fire Dao Ancient Sage Soldiers were eager to try, and were about to rush out.

He urgently needs to suppress this ancient holy soldier who has evolved Qiongqi to prove himself.

It hasn't been long since he recognized the master, and he can already clearly feel that his effect on the master is actually very small.

Just that ladder is not something he can surpass.

Obviously, he now has the same distress as the Three Great Divine Fires and the Invincible Demon God.

To please the master, the difficulty factor is too high.

Even... a little slack, he was left far behind by others.

However, Fang Chen stopped the Fire Dao Ancient Sage Soldiers.

Now that there is no need to act, then you can simply be more direct.

With the ladder in hand, he swung it out.

The radiant golden light, like a peerless divine blade, cut open the heavens and the earth and the void.

The ultimate force of suppression, like an ancient sacred mountain, collapsed the long river of time, came to this world, and crushed everything!

Kun Wuya's blockade collapsed instantly.

The mysterious restriction derived from the Tao of Wind is also like a mirror, shattered inch by inch and dissipates into the void.

boom!

The void collapsed, revealing a deep dark turbulence.

Silence, nothingness.

With a "bang", the vicious bloodthirsty Qiongqi was directly sent flying.

The majestic power directly shattered the manifestation of the ancient holy soldier.

It showed its true face.

A scimitar shaped like a big ferocious fang.

"Kakaka-"

Cracks appeared on the scimitar.

The powerful aura of the ancient holy soldier instantly declined by nearly [-]%!

"This is impossible!"

Kun Wuya's complexion changed drastically, he was startled and angry.

He looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.

His gaze turned to the golden ladder in Fang Chen's hand again, unable to move away for a long time.

"What rank is the boundary-breaking treasure in your hand?"

"How could it be possible to crush a holy soldier with one blow?"

"I am an ancient holy soldier! A complete ancient holy soldier with a weapon spirit!"

Kun Wuya's tone was heavy, and the greed in his heart grew infinitely.

Chapter 149: One thousand two hundred strands of origin

"... Great Saint Soldier?!"

Hearing the words, Tianjiao of all alien races became short of breath.

The eyes are bloodshot, and greed grows.

Great Holy Soldiers? !

In the outside world, broken holy soldiers are extremely precious, even saints may not have them.

It is also only in the Xuanwu battle field that ancient holy soldiers can occasionally be found.

But it is extremely difficult to subdue it.

On that day, Kunmu squatted for half a month in order to subdue the ancient holy soldiers, and even gave more than a dozen strands of Dao Yuanyuan to ask for help, which is evident.

And the rank of the world-breaking treasure in the hands of this ancient arrogance has actually reached the level of the Great Saint Soldier?

If they can win... not to mention their own control, they don't have the qualifications.

Once handed in, unimaginable resources are bound to be obtained.

Their race may also become the leader of all races in one fell swoop!

Fang Chen smiled irrefutably.

Laozi's ladder, what rank, has half a cent to do with you?

The Fire Dao Ancient Saint Soldiers on one side were full of contempt.

What dog eyes?

Great Holy Soldiers?

The great holy soldier, can you smash the ancient holy soldier at once?

The spirit of the ladder was angry when he heard the words.

When I was deterring the Ten Thousand Realms, you Tianyu clan had no hair!

Great Holy Soldiers?

Is Lao Tzu like that kind of low-end thing?

As far as he is concerned, as the supreme thing that once directly reached the heaven, he would not even look at it in front of the holy realm.

He doesn't care about the slander of an ant like Kun Wuya at all.

How can a giant care about the eyes of ants?

But, not now!

The master is here.

If it really makes the master mistakenly think that he is just a great saint soldier, and thus despise him, then it is not nonsense!

How can I please my master in the future?

This point is absolutely impossible to tolerate, he must do something to let the master see his miracle!

Immediately, the golden divine light suddenly soared, rushing towards Xiao Han.

Manifest a long golden phantom.

It goes down to the netherworld and goes up to the sky.

Standing majestically like the pillars of heaven supporting the heaven and the earth, it makes people feel small and creeping.

Immediately, long golden steps rolled down.

Like a celestial pillar falling, it smashed towards Kun Wuya and other heavenly talents of other races.

Rumble!

The ten thousand zhang void was like a long and narrow opening being torn apart violently by gods and demons.

The deep darkness is like a giant void in the deep space, which will not refuse anyone and devour everything.

Kun Wuya was terrified, his soul jumped.

Instinctively, death is at stake, and without saying a word, turn around and run away.

However, Kun Wuya discovered to his horror... that he couldn't move!

The current him is like a monkey who has been suppressed under the sacred mountain. Not only has he lost everything, but he can't even move!

The Taoism of the wind that he is proud of does not obey his orders, let alone connect the heaven and the earth, and exert extreme speed in the world.

It felt to him as if the world had changed.

Everything is out of place.

The only thing he can do is...wait for death!

All the alien arrogances were so stupid, they ran around and didn't dare to look back.

Those alien races who are close to Kun Wuya are helpless.

They are like Kun Wuya, unable to move their whole bodies.

I want to escape, but I can't escape.

He could only stare at the majestic golden steps, engulfed in the supreme momentum, and fell towards them unhurriedly.

Helpless, hopeless.

It wasn't until this moment that they suddenly realized that, as the former overlord, the ancient royal family was still domineering.

The Tianjiao of the ancient people inherited from the royal family is still not comparable to them.

At this moment, a dramatic scene happened.

I saw a ghost coming at a high speed.

"I'm back!"

Tianjiao of the Tiangui Clan broke his bones and laughed wildly, "Just now I underestimated the enemy and accidentally followed your way."

"This time, you will be strangled on the spot!"

A group of alien geniuses who were killed by Fang Chen returned to the Xuanwu Battlefield again, and they happened to arrive at this time.

They all clamored to kill Fang Chen.

Kun Wuya and the other aliens rolled their eyes with difficulty, and glanced at Xi Gu and the others.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.