Storm of Kings

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A blazing blood flame rose from Zhou Tianting's body.

He exploded all the first-class bloodlines at the moment of life and death, very determined, very happy, without a trace of procrastination.

The demon cloud slashed across Zhou Tianting's body, leaving blood stains. Fortunately, the crazily growing red scales blocked the rapid cutting.

Fortunately, he blocked it, and the four old soldiers were able to save their lives!

In fact, Zhou Tianting didn't know if Ma Ye and the others were still alive.

At this moment, his mind was in confusion, and although the red scales blocked the attack, his body was in terrible pain.

The Golden Horn Little Demon could no longer take care of cleaning up Zhou Tianting, he was worried that an expert in the Zhou family had insight into the demon cloud.

In order to plan, he pushed forward to control the progress of Battle.net. Even Zhou Tianting was still wielding a **** to dig the corner of the spiritual realm, and he had no intention to control this knot.

For the golden horned demon, success or failure is in one fell swoop. For Zhou Tianting, success or failure is also in this one move.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Fight..." Both sides used battle nets as ropes to tug-of-war.

In this competition, no one would give up. Just as Golden Horn pushed the progress of the occupation to less than ten seconds, Zhou Tianting relied on the secret record of Zixia's wedding dress to hold back, struggling to delay the progress beyond ten seconds.

Ten seconds is a hurdle, the two sides can't dispute here! However, the Golden Horn is powerful, and he has increased his progress regardless of the cost, twice if it fails once, and three times if it fails twice. After more than 30 consecutive pushes, Zhou Tianting finally couldn't hold on!

The golden horned demon felt like he was holding up a stake to charge into the battle, and constantly rushing forward. I had never encountered this situation before. Today, I almost planted in the hands of an ant. If Silver Horn knew about it, I would laugh for three years.

"Eight seconds!"

"Seven seconds!"

The countdown began, and Zhou Tianting roared in his heart. Although he had raised the inner universe to the 7th dimension or even the 8th dimension with the help of the two ancestor spirits, the consumption rate was not as fast as others' iron-hearted increase in holdings.

This is the bottom line, there is too much difference in strength, even if it is useless to learn magical secrets.

"Six seconds!"

"Five seconds!"

Zhou Tianting knew that the numbers were shrinking, and something bad would definitely happen in five seconds!

These five seconds are the last chance, you can't stop everything.

"I see! There are five strongest bloodlines in me!"

"The first generation of ancestor Zhou Lie, the second generation of Tianshu Holy King Zhouxi, the fifth generation of Scorpio Holy King, the eighth generation of Tianshu Holy King, the twelfth generation of Tianshan Holy King."

"It's so strong, but when these five ancestors gave birth to children, the cultivation base may not reach the level of the holy king, so the bloodline intensity is not that high."

"Never mind, quench the blood into a demon body and explode the blood of the Holy King..."

Zhou Tianting's power changed rapidly, and a magnificent blood flame burst out with him as the center.

These visions were extraordinary, and if the Golden Horn had not been able to cover it up in time, it would have been exposed immediately on the battlefield.

Even so, there are a few sensitive Zhou family monks nearby. They look strangely at this place, always feeling that there is a force that makes them worship and worship.

"Hahaha! You dare not expose your whereabouts, you suppressed your aura so humble, you are afraid of our Zhou Family Holy King, saying that I am an ant, in fact, in the eyes of my Zhou Family Holy King, are you not a ant?" Zhou Tianting exploded. From the blood of the eighth generation of the heavenly king.

This is the weakest of the five sacred veins, and the other four cannot be moved at all with his strength, unless the golden horned demon releases the pressure of the same level, so that it can passively erupt.

"Second-Rank Superior! I have crossed the bottleneck and promoted to Second-Rank Superior!" Zhou Tianting was extremely sure. As the blood veins continued to purify, he felt full of power throughout his body. He was no longer as incapable of starting as before, feeling the blood veins were like a mess.

"Boom boom boom..." The blood of the holy king of the heavenly book burned out, bringing a large piece of golden scale to Zhou Tianting, growing in a circle around his waist, causing the overall strength to rise substantially.

Golden Horn was quite depressed. In order to cover up the change, the progress was delayed again, and it was delayed from five seconds to seven seconds, and then stuck here as if it were still.

"Asshole, it's so **** disgusting, it's always like this, just the last few seconds but can't invade the battle net!" Golden Horn's anger was boiling to the extreme, he could see it, don't kill this kid, don't want to be done today.

"In that case, go and die!" Jin Jiao gritted his teeth and really freed his hands to kill Zhou Tianting. In order to achieve his goal, he did not hesitate to slip all the way, retreating back to thirty seconds in the blink of an eye, and back to another minute.

Zhou Tianting only saw thousands of strands of golden light coming from him, and he could only stand in front of Ma Ye and the others with his strength.

pain!

it hurts!

This was the smell of death. The Jinlin Blood Tempering Demon felt the threat of death, and suddenly traced its origins and exploded the blood of the Heavenly King.

"Boom..." The real Saint King-level defense appeared!

The golden horn is furious, what kind of magic is this? It can actually use a powerful external force to force the bloodline power hidden in the body.

If other cultivators practiced this kind of magic power, they would not be able to reach this level until they were exhausted, unless someone in the ancestors became a holy king.

Putting it on Zhou Tianting really complemented each other, and he held him, the superb demon king, with a second-grade posture.

A big mountain appeared in the blood flame, and the Saint King of Tianshan itself was good at defense, so it was more appropriate to explode his blood at this moment.

Zhou Tianting was suitable, but Jin Jiao almost didn't get his nose mad. He didn't expect it to be 10,000 people. He casually anchored a small person who was as small as a mustard, and he went strong all the way to start a saint king battle with him.

"What about the Saint King? I want to crush the subordinate existence among the Saint King to death without any effort!" Jin Jiao still inserted his left arm into the interface of Zhou Family Battle.net, and moved his body to reach Zhou Tianting after the words.

"Boom..." With just one punch, just one punch, the mountain that Zhou Tianting had achieved by burning blood and flames fell apart.

Fortunately, the Golden Scale Blood Tempering Demon is demon enough to explode with the more powerful blood of the Scorpio Saint King. Without such powerful assistance, he would have died by the Golden Horn at this moment.

The blood flame huffed up, faintly outlined a big scorpion, which was still the power of the Saint King~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was even more powerful than the mountain just now.

Jin Jiao is angry! What is the origin of this kid, Xin said? Did Battle.net make a mistake? How could it be unknown to be able to draw so many powerful bloodlines?

At this moment, he, the demon of surgical nets, could no longer take care of so much, so he could only raise his arm and punch again.

"Boom..." Another punch, a terrifying and dangerous punch.

Zhou Tianting was like a monster, with a large number of golden and red scales growing on his arms.

Scorpio was distracted and was able to block a punch already worth the fare.

Golden Horn punches very quickly, he doesn't believe it! This **** thing can continue to stop.

"Boom..." Fist Shadow eagerly traced out a mysterious trajectory, and the golden scale blood quenching monster felt the threat and unlocked the power of Tianshu Saint King Zhou Xi.

A prosperous city appeared in the blood flames. When you look carefully, it was a mist, but it was this mist that blocked the three punches.