Wang Dachun did not use the Soul Monument and the Milky Way before, just to one day he could defeat the prince with dignity.

Now he has gained the upper hand with his own strength and has eliminated one of his inner demons. This time he wants to do his best to keep the prince.

"Hmph, don't think that the world will be invincible with the Soul-Suppressing Monument! The Panlong Throne is a tiger entrenched on the Dragon Pan!" The prince shouted loudly, and the throne suddenly turned into a huge field, covering one side, like a green dragon, with a majestic white tiger standing above his head.

Of course, this is just a virtual image.

When the Soul-Suppressing Monument touched that field, it became difficult to move forward.

The prince rode on the white tiger's body and turned his palm towards Wang Dachun, "Great Compassionate Palm."

With this palm, a powerful artistic conception suddenly came to my face. The prince seemed to have turned into Guanyin Bodhisattva, and his heart was full of kindness and tragic to the world. He immediately wanted to turn all hatred, cruelty, cruelty, and viciousness into invisible.

Wang Dachun sneered, "A scum like you deserves to display the Great Compassionate Palm!"

After saying that, Wang Dachun also shot out the Great Compassionate Palm. His palm was much more powerful than the prince, because the prince was cruel and ruthless and ignored the lives of the people in the world. How could such a person use such a trick?

But Wang Dachun is different. He cares about the world and compassionately cares about the people. He is willing to take risks in the ancient battlefield for the sake of the people of the world. He is willing to give everything for the people of the world.

The two people have completely different patterns. The prince is selfish, while Wang Dachun is completely different. This will determine the different heights of the two in the future.

Wang Dachun slapped his palm and immediately resolved the prince's palm. Then he continued to speed and pressed the prince down like a scattered sea of ​​force.

"Hmph." The prince turned his throne, and two balls of fire suddenly appeared on the two muzzles and rushed towards Wang Dachun.

By now, the prince was almost at a disadvantage and was beaten by Wang Dachun, and he only relied on the Panlong Throne to defend.

"Damn!"

Wang Dachun grinned, what kind of attack is this? Cannon!

This throne of the prince can launch a powerful long-range attack, called the Yuan Magnetic Cannon.

Wang Dachun's body dodged, after all, this was an attack from the magical artifact, and he didn't dare to withstand it.

Boom! Boom!

After two cannons, two blank areas were knocked out of the battlefield ahead, and all the casualties were immediately killed or injured.

Wang Dachun's expression changed, and he felt a little annoyed that he would have used the black magic mirror to block it. After all, there were people on his side who died this time.

At this moment, the prince fired two more Yuan magnetic cannons. Wang Dachun did not hesitate at all and immediately looked at the black magic mirror.

Suddenly, the prince groaned and flew out directly, because the two attacks were reflected back by the Black Magic Mirror, which injured himself.

Wang Dachun chased after him in a flash. This time, he had to kill the prince no matter what. However, when Wang Dachun chased him out, the prince was gone.

After a careful search, there was no trace of the prince. Wang Dachun sighed secretly and had to return to the battlefield. He couldn't help but shout, "The prince has been killed by me. Are you still stubborn here?"

The battlefield at this moment is very unfavorable to the Zhengdao Alliance, and it is almost a situation where one of ten fights. If it weren't for the restraint of the spirit-eating insect, it would have been a heavy casualty.

Wang Dachun wanted to scare these people away. After all, it would be very unfavorable for them over time. The Zhengdao Alliance cannot consume too much, and it must preserve its strength.

A master of the Immortal Clan snorted coldly, "Hmph, this guy is talking nonsense. How can the prince's strength be killed easily? Don't believe him."

Wang Dachun sneered, "Is that right? I want to see how strong you are?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dachun grabbed the man with his hands, as if he ignored the distance between space and time, and then pinched the man, then smacked his body, and then poured a scoop of Milky Way water on it, and even the soul did not escape.

Wang Dachun has been in seclusion for two hundred years. Not only has his cultivation improved, but his magical powers and martial arts have also improved a lot. With a teacher like Fairy Qinglian, he can't help but be able to do so even if he doesn't think so.

Fairy Qinglian didn’t know why there were so many magical powers and techniques, and it was inexhaustible.

"What!"

The other Immortal Clan's expressions changed drastically. The man Wang Dachun killed just now was not low. He was at the eighth level of the imperial realm. Unexpectedly, he was pinched to death like a little chicken.

At this moment, Yun Zhu and others led a large army back. Thousands of branches shot out of her body, which directly rooted in many immortal gods. Suddenly, screams rang out.

"Not good! Retreat!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the masters of the Immortal Clan retreated one after another. This time, the prince took action without permission and came to Xi Shi and Diao Chan. He did not worry about the top masters of the Immortal Alliance coming over, otherwise this would not be the case.

The masters of the Immortal God Clan withdrew, and the people from the Eight Sects of the Demonic Way naturally would not stay, but would leave with their tails stomped.

The crisis of the Zhengdao Alliance was completely lifted.

Fairy Xi Shi quickly came up and said gratefully: "Wang Dachun, thank you. If you come later, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Before, she had planned to self-destruct that Jindan and the prince had died together, but she was a little scared when she thought about it.

Wang Dachun said: "Sister Xi Shi, I promised me not to be impulsive no matter what happens in the future. Life is the first priority. If something happens, how will I face my elder brother in the future. Speaking of which, even if you are the prince, don't choose to commit suicide. After all, it's better to live without death."

"Tsk, what are you talking nonsense!"

Fairy Xi Shi's pretty face turned red. The first few words sounded quite comfortable, but why did it sound more and more awkward? What does it mean to be alive if the prince is so angry? Don't he know that dignity is more important to her than life?

Wang Dachun put away the spirit-eating insect and looked around the battlefield, sighed, "Clean the battlefield and bury the victims with great burial."

This time, many people in the Zhengdao Alliance also fell. Life is so fragile in the troubled times.

Fairy Diao Chan and others came over, "By the way, Wang Dachun, have you and Sister Bai Xue go to the ancient battlefield to get things done?"

Wang Dachun nodded, "Fortunately, the space crack over there has been sealed, but along the way we found that there were many people from the Giant and Soul Clan killing people everywhere, and the situation was still very serious."

Fairy Xi Shi said: "Thanks to you that you sealed the space cracks, at least they cut off their new force. In this case, we only need to eliminate the soul clan and giant clan on the continent."
Chapter completed!