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Chapter 931

The immortal-glorious Ruyi Emperor Stick fell from the sky, like the pillar of the sky that disrupted chaos. It hurt many demigods in an instant and hit the Western gods!

The god was a god, even if it was just repeated, the methods were not something ordinary people could imagine. She saw that her divine power surged all over her body, and the kingdom of God merged into the fighting spirit. She raised her hands and actually blocked the sharpness of the Ruyi Emperor Stick.

boom!

The Ruyi Emperor stick that was connected to the sky and earth took a stick flower, and the void turned into a terrifying vortex under the stick flower. At the end of the vortex, the Holy Prince held the Ruyi Emperor stick that was connected to the sky and earth, wearing a body of armor.

"Your Majesty! It's Your Majesty!"

In a trance, the demon saints seemed to have seen the battle of the Saint Emperor, the Ape of the Heart Fighting and War that was so powerful that the world was invincible!

At the end of the void vortex, the Holy Prince looked cold, and the Ruyi Emperor's stick suddenly waved with the momentum of dominating the world, the void was broken and time and space collapsed.

The terrifying power directly pulled the battlefield into the depths of the starry sky, and the monks on the ground who had already been unable to move because of this terrifying divine power were just looking at the healing space in horror. The Holy Prince held the Ruyi Emperor Stick and one stick for thousands of miles!

What they couldn't see was that after the void healed, a bronze fairy palace slowly emerged in the starry sea.

At the gate of the Immortal Palace, Wang Zheng was wearing a feathered lapis lazuli battle suit, holding the Taihuang Sword, and walking on the dragon and tiger steps.

Clam clang clang clang!

Amid the shaking sword chants of the world, there were five-color sword lights surging behind Wang Zheng. Each sword light about meter long seemed to be formed by a galaxy. The rich five elements aura blended with each other, and billions of divine patterns surged in it.

"cut!"

Under the secret of Xingzi, Wang Zheng's figure flashed and appeared in front of the goddess who had just been in the starry sky.

With the Taihuang Sword in his hand, the five swords behind Wang Zheng were immediately lined up, and the chaotic aura filled with all the atmosphere, which shocked the entire starry sky.

The domineering dragon energy sword light of the Taihuang Sword was instantly entangled with the sword light turned into by the five-colored divine light, turning into a terrifying sword that smashed the vast universe!

With a loud bang, Wang Zheng shattered the god-level fighting spirit that was surging from the monkey's stick with one sword!

"Who are you!"

At this moment, the goddess from the West was completely confused. She had been sleeping for too long and did not recognize Wang Zheng at all. Similarly, she couldn't understand why so many strong people were targeting her one after another.

That's fine if the monkey who makes me feel irresistible, why is this human warrior so powerful?

"I? I just killed you. As for why I killed you, well... I can only say that you are a victim."

Wang Zheng had a cold expression, his sword light was shining, and rushed towards the goddess.

Although the gods are powerful, they still have magical artifacts. But Wang Zheng is not inferior. Wang Zheng, who is determined to use the gods as whetstone, is the extraordinary magic he masters.

With the sharpness of the treasure in his hand, Wang Zheng's fighting style was completely open and close. Even if the god suddenly burst out with great power, healing Wang Zheng's injuries. The unreasonable secret of the word "六" instantly cured Wang Zheng's injuries.

In the sea of ​​stars, monkeys use their magical powers to seal the sky and earth, and outsiders cannot enter, and people inside cannot go out.

Under the monkey's gaze, the demon saints were as if they had chicken blood, and cruelly beat the demigods from the West to cough up blood.

In the starry sky, there was a battle of gods. On the Great Wilderness Mountain, everyone woke up like a dream in horror.

"What happened just now? The Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle? The Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle in the sky?" Someone looked lingering fear, and his mind seemed to be in chaos.

"Holy Prince! That was the Holy Prince just now! Could it be that the Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle really exist?"

"The army of the Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle is actually composed of the Demon Saint?"

"What happened? Why did the battle Saint Emperor and this army have never left behind legends?"

When they woke up from their dreams, the shock brought by the Eastern Demon Saint and the monkey made them unable to help but think about various possibilities. This was also the effect that Wang Zheng wanted.

However, this place was too terrible. The powerful force that made them irresistible like ants was like a ray on their backs. Under the shadow of death, all the survivors seemed to have escaped.

And their departure can be seen as thousands of seeds in Wang Zheng's calculations. When the time comes, they will take root and sprout.

In the starry sky, the battle lasted for seven days and seven nights. The final result was that Wang Zheng killed the god before he exhausted his strength.

Monkey and others were staring at each other, and the powerful combat power brought by Wang Zheng's chaotic body and the bonus of many treasures made him no less than any top-notch one.

In this way, it is inevitable that the gods who are under positive and psychological pressure will be killed.

It's like a big brother in society and a group of younger brothers watching you fight with his brother. Run, you can't run at all. Fight hard, you can't beat you for a while...

Huhu...

Wang Zheng gasped and sat cross-legged in the void. A huge black hole unfolded from behind him, swallowing the essence of the god.

Although Wang Zheng has now switched to the Chaos Sutra created by Ye Hei, he can use the magic of even the ruthless man's lineage with chaotic bodies.

Under the terrifying effect of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, Wang Zheng's consumption quickly replenished the origin. At the same time, the principles about lava and volcano also evolved clearly in Wang Zheng's mind.

However, even though he was devouring the origin of a god, Wang Zheng's realm did not change at all.

Now, he is the pinnacle of his life at this level. If he does not become an immortal, no matter how much he accumulates, he can only consolidate his foundation and cannot go further.

Because heaven and man are a form of life, and immortals and gods are another form of life.

If you want to transform into another form of life, you either quietly wait for the immortal gate to reopen and use the convenient path left by the ancestors to become an immortal.

Or, use great perseverance to understand the principle of transforming life form into a martial immortal and becoming a red dust immortal!

As if he swallowed it whole, the entire body of the god was swallowed up by Wang Zheng.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Prince was amazed: "This technique is really evil. Although it is not as powerful as the Yang family's technique, the evil nature is almost the same."

"Your Highness, no matter how evil the martial arts are, they are not as good as the mysterious skills you passed down from your family." Aside the Holy Prince, the old pig licked his old face and flattered him without any moral integrity.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng opened his eyes, nodded slightly to the Holy Prince and others, and said with a smile:

"It seems that you have already recognized each other? Then you can continue to reminisce about the past and I will go back to the TV station to make arrangements."

As he said that, Wang Zheng shrugged helplessly: "There is no way, I have to work hard."
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