My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

These ten people are much stronger than the one just now.

Especially Kun Wuya, who brought him a lot of pressure.

The real combat power is definitely not weaker than him, and even stronger.

At this time, Di Wang, who was the weakest among the ten people, had already killed him first.

Thousands of feet of evil blood enveloped the heaven and earth, Di Wang wrapped in fierce evil spirit, turned into a bloody light, pierced the void, and rushed towards Fang Shaoqin at top speed.

Coming up is a killer move directly, and there is no intention of probing.

He is very upset now.

He wants to vent!

He wants to strangle this human race cleanly!

Fang Shaoqin raised his eyebrows, it was a killer move, so fierce?

The ferocity of the Rakshasa tribe is really extraordinary.

But he didn't know that although the Rakshasa tribe was fierce, but Di Wang's coming up was a killer move, mainly due to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's ruthless play has already caused Di Duan and his group's mentality to burst.

Fang Shaoqin hurriedly ordered Yaoyang to block the void and limit Di Huang's speed.

At the same time, the Holy Body of the Heavenly Sun is activated, the path of fire surges in a regular manner, and the sea of ​​fire surges, filling the space between the heaven and the earth.

Step out and meet God.

When Kun Wuya and the others saw this, their pupils shrank.

Why is this person's flame breath...so similar to the flame of that ancient human race's arrogance?

Di Zhuan's face changed even more, and he retreated again and again, staring at Fang Shaoqin, startled and angry.

He growled in a low voice, "What's the relationship between you and him?"

Fang Shaoqin was stunned, he?

Who?

But Fang Shaoqin didn't think too much, he sacrificed the holy art of the way of fire, and chased after him.

Di Duan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and the resentment and anger in his heart suddenly broke out.

Roaring: "Even if you have a relationship with him!"

"I can't beat him, and I can't kill you?!"

Immediately, he greeted Shang Shaoqin and fought in close quarters!

All of a sudden, flames flew and blood shot everywhere.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the terrifying aftermath was turbulent layer by layer, distorting the endless void.

Kun Wuya, Di Ji and others who were watching the battle turned increasingly ugly.

That's right!

This person's Dao of Fire aura is of the same origin as that of the Heaven's Chosen of the ancient race.

This person and that person definitely have an unusual relationship.

It is very likely that it is a vassal of that person, or even a follower!

Immediately, a murderous intent surged in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, all the resentment and anger of Fang Chen, the arrogance of heaven, had an outlet - Fang Shaoqin!

Perhaps Fang Shaoqin didn't know it, but unknowingly, he blamed Fang Chen again.

Where the Ten Thousand Races are located, those arrogances who returned from the Xuanwu Battlefield also discovered the clues at this time.

They roared angrily.

The roar was full of Fang Chen's hatred and resentment.

The faces of the high priest and the emperors changed slightly upon hearing this.

The Zhenwu people are actually connected with the ancient people.

Could it be that it was not accidental that the Tianjiao of the ancient race appeared in the Xuanwu Battlefield, but intentional?

Deliberately suppress their ten thousand races and support Zhenwu?

At this moment, the uneasiness in the high priest's heart became even worse.

Not right, very wrong!

The sudden appearance of the ancient people disrupted his layout.

Even the high priest was a little at a loss.

After all... the unknown is the scariest thing!

After all, the ancient people were the dominant royal family in ancient times, and no one can guess their current strength.

It’s okay if it declines, but if it’s still as strong as before...

Then their ten thousand races will be in big trouble!

"Hurry up and notify the top Tianjiao in the Xuanwu Battlefield, and go out as soon as possible to find out the truth of that ancient Tianjiao."

The high priest ordered in a deep voice.

"Do everything possible, even if it's a soul search, to obtain the intentions of the ancient people!"

When the emperors heard the words, they also ordered.

The timing of the appearance of the Tianjiao of the ancient race is too coincidental.

Now there is another Zhenwu human race, similar to his inheritance.

This does not allow them not to worry.

Chapter 158 : The Promotion of the Blame Man!

at this time.

In Xiaotiandi, Fang Shaoqin fought Di Wang, and the result was already drawn.

Fang Shaoqin's two shining suns fell, combined with the sacred art of fire, directly burned Di Huang's soul!

The emperor was unwilling to die.

If it wasn't for him being killed by the ancient Tianjiao in the Xuanwu battle field, his soul and body were injured, and his soul was injured.

How could he not be able to resist Fang Shaoqin's flame?

After Di Wang's death, Di Ji flew out directly, without any further words, and directly sacrificed his ultimate move.

Since this person is related to that person, he must die.

He wants to use Fang Shaoqin to calm the anger in his heart that was played by Fang Chen!

The war resumes.

Di Ji is much stronger than Di Huan, after all, he is a peerless arrogance approaching the top [-] in the battle list.

Fang Shaoqin fought very hard.

It wasn't until Fang Shaoqin sacrificed the seventh Yaoyang that he was worthy of burning Di Ji to death.

Just like the emperor, burn his soul!

At this time, he was also seriously injured, and his body was dripping with blood.

A trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

Di Ji also died unwillingly.

If it wasn't for that person... how could I have been traumatized and died by your hand.

Although Di Ji was dead, the group of geniuses of different races showed no intention of stopping.

They all shot out with anger, challenging Fang Shaoqin repeatedly.

One after another, they fought desperately when they came up, without giving Fang Shaoqin a chance to breathe.

Fang Shaoqin was depressed for a while.

Damn, when did the ten thousand races become so united?

One by one, they went crazy and fought desperately, as if I was your enemy who killed your father and enemy.

However, Fang Shaoqin is carrying the Holy Body of Tianyang, and has accepted the inheritance of the ancestor and the personal guidance of the Qiyang Daojun. His strength has long been different from what it used to be.

Before leaving the customs, perhaps only the [-]th place in the Xuanhuang list.

But now, it is enough to compete with Li Yuanwu, Gu Shentong, the top geniuses of real martial arts!

You know, Li Yuanwu's top evildoers have already reached the Taoist realm for many years, and they are at least 30 or [-] years old.

And Fang Shaoqin was still in the Nascent Profound Realm.

Moreover, he is only 13 years old!

Therefore, even if it was a wheel battle, even if he was repeatedly injured, Fang Shaoqin was still unparalleled in bravery, and killed all the alien races.

And... Fang Shaoqin discovered a weird point.

These alien arrogances seem to have been traumatized.

Attacking their souls has miraculous effects.

This also greatly reduced the pressure on him to continue high-intensity battles.

Soon, there was only one alien left.

Kun Wuya ranked fifty on the battle list.

Kun Wuya's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said fiercely: "I want to drink your blood and eat your flesh!"

"Avenge him for me!"

Fang Shaoqin didn't say much, Kun Wuya was obviously the strongest among the ten.

This is the toughest battle.

Therefore, he sacrificed Nine Paths of Yaoyang directly!

The inherited holy art of the Holy Land of the Lieyang.

Under the personal teaching of Qiyang Daojun, he has practiced this extremely powerful ancient holy art to a great success, and successfully condensed the Nine Paths of Yaoyang.

Nine suns shine on the sun, they can burn the sky!

"war!"

Fang Shaoqin let out a low growl, and sent Jiu Dao Yaoyang to kill Kun Wuya.

The earth-shattering battle started suddenly.

Fang Shaoqin's Nine Paths of Glowing Sun burned into the void everywhere.

Kun Wuya's restriction of the wind path suppresses all laws of the world.

In Xiaotiandi, the inscriptions on the avenue of fire and avenue of wind are like a storm sweeping through, like raging waves.

The fierce battle fluctuates and oscillates for a long time.

The world is turned upside down, the battle is turning and the stars are moving, like a battle between gods and demons, even if you watch it from a distance, you will inevitably feel throbbing and terrified.

After a long time.

The small world suddenly fell silent, and the endless storm dissipated quietly.

The battle situation has been decided, life and death have been divided.

Fang Shaoqin, who was surrounded by nine bright suns, was covered in scars, and his bones were faintly visible in the dripping blood.

The breath is even more sluggish, rising and falling from time to time, it is obvious that he has been severely injured.

It's just that his eyes are extremely bright.

Because, he won!