Unremarkable Big Brother

Therefore, Wuxiang Shitian also bears a grudge against Prince Jinwu. After all, for him, he blocked the chance to rise on the True Dragon Ranking, so he will naturally remember Prince Jinwu.

When the war broke out, Prince Jinwu didn't hold back at all.

On the tenth day, a vision appeared in the sky, burning the heavens, eight thousand miles away, the flames engulfed everything, and Prince Jinwu was like a god of fire.

Wuxiang Shitian also burst out with overwhelming anger. Behind him, a [-]-foot-high figure appeared abruptly, with three heads and six arms, surrounded by cyan light, trembling the void, and shaking the stars. One or two people were already planning to fight to the death. Naturally, they would not Show mercy.

In this deadly battle, the two killed too fiercely. Under the horizontal push, mountain peaks were destroyed and spiritual veins were shattered.

The battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, and the real flames have been blazed.

"Da Luo Zhentian!"

Wuxiang Shitian let out a roar, and he was surrounded by the power of laws, and then the immortal power gathered, turned into an ancient seal, cracked the sky, tore everything, and bombarded the Golden Crow Prince with extreme speed.

puff!

Prince Jinwu's left shoulder was directly shattered, and the white bones were stained with blood, spilling into the sky. He fought too fiercely, and he also killed the world with unrivaled aura, but it is a pity that Wuxiang Shitian was indeed powerful, and shattered his left shoulder.

But the Golden Crow Prince was also extremely fierce, the moment his left shoulder was shattered, he shot directly, his right hand turned into a golden crow claw, extremely sharp, forcibly grabbed a piece of Wuxiang Shitian's flesh, the bones were visible, it looked shocking.

"You are dead!"

Wuxiang Shitian roared, firstly, it was too painful, and secondly, it was a kind of humiliation. He is a high-ranking protoss, and now he is injured like this, so he naturally feels shameless.

In an instant, Wuxiang Shitian came to attack again, his fists opened and closed, as if physically invincible, he went forward bravely, showing an unrivaled aura.

Prince Jinwu wasn't afraid at all, instead he punched away, his body was shining golden, he was repairing his injuries, but Wuxiangshitian didn't seem to give him a chance to breathe.

The two confronted again, killing so ferociously that millions of monks watched with shock. Eight thousand miles away, I don't know how many mountains and rivers were destroyed, and I don't know how many miles of void were destroyed.

The Tianjiao battle is indeed extremely exciting.

"You say this battle, who will win?"

Someone made a sound and couldn't help asking.

"I still need to think about it. Naturally, Wuxiang Shitian can win. After all, Wuxiang Shitian is the arrogance of the gods. He appeared two years ago and fought 72 games. He didn't win 71. He was tied. The Golden Crow Prince is certainly strong, but compared with the gods, It just doesn’t work.”

"Yeah, Wuxiang Shitian is indeed powerful. If you practice Da Luo Gong, you will be physically invincible, comparable to a real dragon. I think Wuxiang Shitian is slightly better."

"Naturally, my God Clan's pride can win, Lord Wuxiang, but the 22nd heaven's peerless genius is also the best among my God Clan. The Jinwu Clan is certainly powerful and born with divine beasts, but in my God Clan, they can only be reduced to mounts That's all."

Everyone spoke out, and the God Race monks naturally supported the God Race, but many Human Race monks also favored the God Race. After all, the God Race has indeed been very powerful in the past two years.

"No, I actually think that Prince Jinwu will win."

Someone spoke up, thinking that Prince Jinwu would win.

"Why?"

"How can you tell?"

Many people became curious, most of them felt that Wuxiang Shitian would win, and Prince Jinwu was indeed at a disadvantage, anyone with a discerning eye could tell.

"Do I still need to ask? Prince Jinwu is a friend of Emperor Lu Tiandi, you must know that luck is sometimes a kind of strength!"

The man replied, arguing with reason, and said so.

For a moment, many monks were stunned, and some monks wanted to say something, but in the end they kept silent, because what this person said really made sense.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

The time for a cup of tea has already passed.

Thirteen thousand miles away, the two fought and pushed westward for five thousand miles. At this moment, both of them were covered in blood.

To be honest, Prince Jinwu really underestimated the strength of Wuxiang Shitian. He suffered a big loss, not because he underestimated him, but because he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

The physical body is terrifying, comparable to a real dragon, and one punch and one palm can shatter a star.

The Golden Crow Prince was covered in blood, and his bones were broken three or four times. If it wasn't for him being a divine beast, possessing the blood of the Golden Crow, and recovering quickly, he would have already lost.

However, on Wuxiang Shitian's chest, there were also several horrible scratches, the bones could be seen deep, bloody, and the flesh was turned outwards, which made people frown.

"It's over!"

At this point in the battle, Wuxiang Shitian took a deep breath, his voice resounded thousands of miles, making countless monks frown, not knowing what he meant by these words.

And the next moment, Wuxiang Shitian slowly stretched out his hands, and there was a silver dragon bracelet in each wrist.

Buzz!

The avenue rune diffused out from the bracelet, and then the rune was imprinted on his body.

In an instant, Wuxiang Shitian's strength skyrocketed crazily. His physical body was poured like divine iron, surrounded by divine light. With every move, space vibrated, and Wuxiang Shitian's strength was greatly improved.

"Roar!"

The terrifying dragon chant sounded, and a phantom of a silver dragon wrapped around him. Although he was still in the early stage of Immortal Saint, his strength had grown tremendously at this moment, and he had abruptly improved a small realm, reaching the middle stage of Immortal Saint.

At their Tianjiao level, their combat power will be far better than the current level, so he is not in the suppression level, reaching the middle stage of the immortal saint, which is equivalent to nearly a hundred times his strength in an instant.

Buzz!

Hundreds of millions of stars trembled. At this moment, [-] miles away, the sun and the moon were dark, and the night was full of sky, as if the world had been destroyed.

"Horror! According to rumors, the great talents of the God Clan will suppress their own realms and pursue the ultimate battle. I never thought that this is true. He used the supreme holy weapon to seal the realm and suppressed it in the early days of the Immortal Saint Realm. During the real battle, Then he lifted the restriction, worthy of being the pride of the Protoss."