Storm of Kings

"Roar, how dare you suppress me."

"broken……"

At this moment, Afang Palace is under pressure equal to the pressure of hundreds of thousands of worlds.

Blood oozes from the corners of Zhou Lie's mouth, and his bones "cack, bang, bang" resounding like violent beans. If it weren't for the many ancestor spirits standing above the hall and resisting the pressure like the mighty sky, I'm afraid Afang Palace no longer exists.

"Block..." The twelve gold figures stood behind Zhou Lie and buzzed, countless magic patterns blooming brilliance, and the figure continued to shrink inward, and for a moment, the chest burned into a dazzling light.

"It succeeded! Grandma Di, we succeeded, hahaha, the twelve golden people turned on the soul furnace..." The fat man laughed up to the sky, slapped the boat gang and yelled: "Quickly get out of this place and tell the next to seize the time to collect metal. Next, just stack the metal at the feet of the Twelve Golds, and the soul furnace will evolve on its own."

The twelve golden men began to vibrate, and some phantoms flew from nowhere, slamming into the chest of the twelve golden men like a moth to a fire.

More and more phantoms appeared, and the left and right time and space became extremely gloomy.

In a daze, it seemed to see the army marching forward. Someone looked back at the twelve golden men and was attracted to fly over.

Suddenly a round mirror flew from a distance, and Lang Dingtian said through a voice transmission: "Fortunately, I rushed back. If the Twelve Golds want to summon on a large scale, this is the first divine mirror of the heavens!"

"Hahaha, Lao Lang! You are willing to come back!" Zu Fatty laughed.

"Work first, and drink with you later." Lang Dingtian controlled the magic mirror to shine on the twelve gold figures, and the vast light was reflected in an instant, focusing on the ancient battlefield to shine everywhere in the heavens.

There was a roar in the ears, and the twelve golden men were like a beacon in the dark, not knowing how many battlefields were illuminated.

Those singular and weeping characters, those heroes who died on the battlefield, those **** soldiers, those soldiers who were still thinking of their comrades in their dying moments.

Those beautiful!

Those heroic!

Those proud!

They once existed, even if it was very brief, but they left deep or shallow footprints in the depths of time and space.

Regardless of the human race or the alien race, as long as they inspire vigorous fighting spirit during their lifetime and have a heart to forge ahead, they will not be buried even if they have been for many years.

They are heroes! Will is like a pearl falling in the sand.

Gold is first seen in the big waves, and these pearls are attracted by the mirror light and stand out.

They mustered up the courage to embark on the journey just like they did in the past.

"Boom..." The chest of the twelve golden men grew brighter and brighter, but the surroundings were getting colder and colder.

The heroic spirits of all races saw a violent ape. He was so violent and so huge that it was daunting.

It doesn't matter! They are not afraid of death, or a tyrannical monkey?

"Boom..." The twelve golden men seemed to be alive, turning into a golden armored warrior on the spiritual level to attack the violent ape.

This is a contest on the spiritual level, and the Great Saint of Tianyao never thought that he would encounter this form of sniper.

Countless space-time nicks that were so small that they were almost negligible began to be sealed, even if there were a lot of them, he wouldn't take it to heart.

However, this kind of quantity is no longer as simple as "a lot", but is stacked in billions, tens of billions, and hundreds of billions, so he has to concentrate his efforts to deal with it.

The dignified Great Sage Tianyao had a day when he succumbed to numbers, which was unimaginable before.

Zhou Lie breathed a sigh of relief and quickly adjusted his breath to prepare for the next challenge.

The big feet that had stomped on the Afang Palace finally retracted. The Great Sage Tianyao and the Twelve Golden Men fought at the level of consciousness, and the blockade gradually stabilized. There should be no problem suppressing him for more than ten or twenty days.

Jingquan and Great Sage Tianlei fought farther and farther, one was extremely light and the other was extremely heavy, but the collision between the two sides was not environmentally friendly at all.

The dazzling light piled up into clouds of smoke, and the fortifications built by Tang Qiqi worked.

The shield placed on the outermost layer shattered side by side, and the aftermath of the battle soon touched the defensive nature. Those disposable treasures and iron armworms were worn out, showing how outrageous the destructive power in the center of the battlefield is.

Suddenly a sword floated, completely different from before.

Zhou Lie watched from a distance, sighed and said: "Jingquan is too strong! Stronger is stronger, stronger when stronger, and she has not even accepted the saying that she is just easy to break. She has long gone beyond the gender limit, beyond the rank limit. , Jianxin, and sword bones are all available, and each sword is turning decay into magic, thus embarking on a lonely road, but the heights are so cold!"

Tang Qiqi was enjoying the look, and said with a cold eye: "I think you are afraid that Sister Jing will surpass you, and you won't be able to shake up your husband by then!"

"Hey, what do you know? The layman is watching the excitement, the expert is watching the doorway, are you an expert? Do you know how shocking the world will be with Jingquan's sword next?" Zhou Lie was talking, and Jingquan's sword really changed.

The Great Sage Tianlei's Infinite Thunder Sword lifted heavy weight, while Jingquan's Flying Sword was just the opposite, showing the meaning of lifting heavy weight. The collision of the two swords flashed a very dense crescent-shaped light burst.

These scenes are like thousands of pear trees blooming, bursts of light bursting towards the outside world, piled and flooded, in addition to dazzling or dazzling.

At this moment, a faint sword shadow appeared, slashing down the sky.

The Great Sage Tianlei was taken aback for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Are you a human being able to seal my Divine Thunder Destroying the Ten Thousand Realms? It looks like you are underestimated..."

Jing Quan said crisply: "I won't seal it, only kill it! You'd better be careful, I'm going to kill myself next, and remove all my perception of light."

"Oh, you want to become Yongan?" Tian Lei curled his lips. In his opinion, Yongan was the most timid, equivalent to the last blow before death.

"No, this is the first sword, and there is a second sword behind. I don't need these eyes! In order to pursue power, I always have to give up something..."

Flying sword cuts itself!

Jing Quan swiped across with a sword, beheading his left eye! Without any interval, he immediately cut out the second sword, blinding his right eye.

The pupils of the Great Sage Tianlei constricted to the limit, he couldn't help but step back half a step, and cursed: "Crazy man, cut off all the perception of light and darkness, what are you left?"

Jing Quan hugged Feijian and said, "Yeah! What is left of me? What is hidden between light and darkness? I don't know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but because I don't know, I want to explore! "

"Look, there is neither darkness nor light in my perception, nothing! No, I have, I see more clearly."

It was too late to speak, and in an instant, Jing Quan made a sword.

She couldn't feel the light and darkness, she should have lost her perception, but her sword was extremely accurate and shuttled forward, drawing a wonderful arc and flashing past.

"No, are you the devil? What's wrong?" Tian Lei raised his hand to catch Jing Quan, but his consciousness began to fly away a little bit.

"Tell me, how did you do it?" The roar was extremely unwilling.

"It's very simple..." Jing Quan had penetrated the other person's mind, holding Feijian and said: "I can't see or feel it, but my sword can!"

The Great Sage Tianlei didn't figure out how this crazy human race did it until his fall. Can actually send him a sword to the west.