Golden Snake Holy Spear and Black Turtle Divine Shield!

The sharpest spear in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm hit the most indestructible shield and immediately burst out with the most terrifying explosion.

These two medium-grade spiritual weapons were originally the magic weapons of the King of Beidou. Back then, he held the Black Turtle Shield in his left hand, but in his right hand, he held the Golden Snake Holy Spear, which was like an invincible God of War. How many powerful enemies were killed by these two spiritual weapons?

Spears and shields, close comrades who fight side by side, are like right-hand men.

However, unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years later, when these two magical weapons and weapons fell into the backbone, they became the magic weapons of Li Zhenhai and Qin Xiaotian, they became tit-for-tat enemies.

The spear and shield fought countless times, and they were injured by each other, but they could not suppress each other at all.

Two months later, they met on this narrow road, but the owner of the two magic weapons had changed.

The Wuji True King and the Tianji True King, as the True King in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, are among the few in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm. Their fight is destined to be a magnificent scene.

"Boom, rumble!"

The void was shaken, rocks collapsed, and even the earth began to shake.

In the gray ruins, there were dust floating everywhere, just like a sudden earthquake broke out. On the ground hundreds of feet in a radius, it was instantly razed to the ground and exploded into a huge deep pit.

"The True King Wuji, come here!"

But at this moment, a blue light broke out into the air, rolling up dust from the sky, forming a huge blue handprint in the void, slapped at Mo Wentian's head, like a blue lightning slashing on it.

"court death!"

In the dusty mist, Mo Wentian just stood with his hands behind his back, letting the wind and chaotic times pass by his clothes, but there was no movement at all. He just stared at the front with a cold expression, and a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qi traction!

In a duel between experts, what you pay most attention to is momentum!

At this moment, Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness came out and turned into thin threads like threads, woven a dense net that was completely entangled with Tianji True King, making him unable to move.

However, this old master of Tianji Mansion, after all, the true king who had been immersed in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, had no disadvantage in his spiritual sense, and turned into heavy shackles and fell down, which completely locked Mo Wentian on the spot.

The spiritual consciousness is woven into a net, and the spiritual consciousness becomes a shackle, completely entangled, allowing them to form a confrontation.

The energy is like the confrontation between the generals in front of the formation when two armies are facing each other. Especially when the situation is evenly matched, whoever dares to take action will inevitably fall into a disadvantage and will be defeated in an instant.

In the Shata, the true king of the Bone Demon on the Kuang Bone Peak took action under the guidance of Mo Wentian's aura, which not only failed, but even his life was almost insured.

At this moment, Blue Light suddenly attacked, and Mo Wentian dared not take action. Moreover, his speed was extremely fast. It really seemed that the fleeting blue light did not give Murong Xingyue a chance to help.

It has to be said that this true king of Tianji is indeed sinister and vicious, and his move is the most powerful killer move. If he is caught off guard, he will definitely pay a heavy price for it.

However, is Mo Wentian an ordinary monk? He confronted the Bone Demon True Lord seven years ago and was suppressed by the other party's aura. It was so similar to the current situation, but he could only win by placing troops.

However, at this moment, there is no need for help from others, and there is a way to solve the situation in front of you.

"Go to die!"

At this time, with the shock of the face of the true king of Tianji, he saw a white Nascent Soul pounced on Mo Wentian's top door like lightning and pounced on the blue handprint falling from the void.

"boom!"

The white flame was like a huge wave evacuating, completely scattering and destroying the blue light. Only the blue light housekeeper screamed, like a kite with broken strings, falling staggeringly in the air.

"this……"

The face of the True King of Tianji instantly pale, just like a dead person. He never expected that the magical power of the Five Infants Soul Refining Divine Technique, the magical power of the Wuji True King, was cultivated by the True King of Wuji in just over two months?

impossible!

How is this possible?

Li Zhenhai obtained this magical power and practiced for two or three hundred years before he could fully sacrifice and refine two Yuanying?

How did this Wuji True King practice? He actually sacrificed and refined two Yuanying?

No wonder he had already reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he felt surprised and puzzled, thinking that it was just a forced improvement by the elixir.

"Tianji True King, your death is coming!"

With Mo Wentian laughing loudly, the white Nascent Soul swept away, and his hands hugged the void in his arms. A white sun suddenly emerged out of thin air, and dazzling white light burst out.

"not good!"

The true king of Tianji suddenly disappeared. At this moment, he could fully feel how terrifying the white sun was. It was still hanging high in the air, and the bone-broken coldness came to his face, and even the air around was about to freeze, as if it was coming to an ancient glacier period.

At this time, he had to choose to avoid his peak for the time being, but when the energy was traction, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a net, but he was unable to move at all.

"boom!"

The scorching sun fell down, as if it was about to burn the earth, releasing endless terrifying power.

"No……"

The True King of Tianji looked up at the sky and let out an unwilling roar, like a wild beast struggling dyingly. An old Yuanying suddenly left his orifice, but his body was flooded by the scorching sun, and his whole body turned into a white ice sculpture, frozen there like a stalemate.

"The True King of Wuji, if you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!"

The old Yuanying roared, but the sound became farther and farther away, and disappeared in an instant at the end of the sky.

At the moment of life and death, the true king of Tianji actually chose to abandon his flesh, and after leaving the orifice, he fled and disappeared into the ruins of this vast ruin.

"Owner!"

At this time, Murong Xingyue had already caught up with her. The eyes she looked at Mo Wentian were full of inquiries.

"Don't chase the defeated enemy!"

However, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. The situation in this ancient ruin is unclear, and it is really difficult to chase and kill the true king of Tianji. What's more, if this person loses his fetus, he must have no choice but to leave here.

Tianji Mansion has become an eliminator, so there is no need to stay here.

Perhaps, the True King of Tianji has already gone to the periphery and chose to leave the trial ground of this ancient ruins.

After all, for him at this time, he had to choose to take over his body and be reborn, and stay here can only wait for death.

"ah!"

A shrill scream rang out. The Blue Light Butler, who had been seriously injured, originally planned to escape with his master, but his luck was worse. After being discovered by Zhu Rong's Nascent Soul, he raised the blade without hesitation.

After all, this housekeeper of Tianji Mansion is much weaker, so of course he is not a match for Zhu Rong's Nascent Soul.

"Owner!"

At this time, Murong Xingyue came to the Holy Tower of the Futu and the Black Turtle Divine Shield, and at the same time opened the treasure sack of the Blue Light and the True King of Tianji, and found four soul stones of the ancient divine beasts in it. They should have all killed them before.

Mo Wentian put away all these things, then walked to the True King of Tianquan and said calmly: "True King of Tianquan, you must know the danger of this trial, but you don't know what plans are?"

"Young Palace Master and Wuji Zhenwang, I should keep my life-saving grace in mind today, and I will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

The True King of Tianquan hurriedly came forward, bowed to the two in turn, and said solemnly: "The throne of the Seven Star Palace Master is the most suitable for the Young Palace Master. Tianquan Mansion naturally follows the leader and dare not have any extravagant hopes."

When he said this, he reached out and touched the treasure trove, and took out two soul stones of the ancient divine beasts, and held them in his hands and sent them respectfully, as if to ensure that he gave up his determination to compete for the palace master.

"good!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, but he would not be polite at this time, so he put away the two soul stones. At this time, he also had the soul stones that had already been killed and had nine top-grade spirit stones that had been looted from the body of the True King of Tianji.

I don’t know, what level is this?

After all, the only opponents in the ruins of the prehistoric lands are Tianxuan Mansion and Kaiyang Mansion.

"True King of Tianquan, why is the Purple Misty Butler not here?"

When he heard Mo Wentian's inquiry, the true king of Tianquan looked gloomy and sighed, "I accidentally got separated when I fought against the ancient beast Meng Ji with Ziwu. At this time, I just wanted to find him, so it would not be too late to leave here again."

When he said this, his voice paused slightly, and he said with lingering fear: "But, fortunately, we were separated. Otherwise, in terms of the situation just now, how could Ziwu have a life?"

"True King Tianquan, your injuries are serious. Why not go with us?"

Mo Wentian was about to continue talking, but suddenly he raised his head, but his face changed slightly.

At the end of the hazy sky, a buzzing sound came, and a dark cloud was sweeping over like a wind and lightning, like a sandstorm covering the sky and the sun.

"This is……"

However, he soon discovered something was wrong, but what kind of smoke and dust was there?

Bees are countless bees, densely packed with countless bees, each with a big belly as big as a pot, but it is indescribable.

Xuan Bee, the murderous bee among the ancient divine beasts, ranks fifty-eighth among the Tiansha divine beasts. The most deadly thing about this divine beast is its poison needle. It is said that the poisonous nature is extremely strong, and the true king of the Nascent Soul cannot resist it.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chapter completed!