King Gan snorted lightly, rushed into an ancient chariot like lightning, and killed several great kings like cutting straw.

The blood beads on the blade of the Chixiao Sword refracted the bloodthirsty light in the sun.

"A bunch of waste"

He said disdainfully.

"He is a saint, hurry up and set up the formation"

The golden robe master's eyes widened and roared like thunder.

boom!

Thousands of ancient chariots burst out with strong light at the same time.

A huge flaming rune quickly formed in the void.

The huge pressure continued to be released, as if a saint had arrived.

Wow, swow, thousands of hot lightsabers cut through the void and shot at King Ginseng.

The power is so great that it tear apart a large area of ​​space and makes a shocking sound.

King Gan held up the divine light of protecting his body, held the Chixiao Sword and rushed forward.

Like an invincible meteorite, it broke through the sky and hit the flame rune.

Embarrassingly, it didn't break.

The old man Gan Wang blushed.

At this moment, the remaining twenty great kings used several holy soldiers and semi-holy soldiers.

"Damn, I'm attacked from both sides"

King Chan has no longer had the calmness he had before.

While blocking, move.

The size lost all over the floor.

Cao Yi, who was watching the game, had the urge to pull him down and beat him up.

At least it is at the level of a saint.

At least I have learned so many magical techniques.

It won't work in two straight times.

"You can't win, you don't have to come back."

Cao Yi sent a voice to threaten.

King Gan's body shook, and his desire to fight soared.

No more dodging, go up and chopped a half-holy soldier in front of him into two pieces with one sword.

I got a little hit on my head.

A stunning sensation.

He cursed inwardly. He stepped on the word "Step" secret, avoided the combined attack of two holy soldiers, rushed to the two great kings, and shot the head with a sword, shattering hundreds of war soldiers and dozens of ancient war chariots.

Immediately afterwards, he used the secret of the word "Soldier" to seize control of a holy soldier.

He killed three great kings and hundreds of war soldiers.

Before he could be happy, he was hit hard on the back by a holy soldier.

puff!

Spit a mouthful of blood.

He was completely angry.

The trigger is all secret, and the combat power has increased by 10 times.

In a moment, five or six great kings and nearly a thousand war soldiers were killed and injured.

The flame rune released a 3rd step strike comparable to the saint, which was also defeated by him head-on.

"Go away quickly"

The King of Golden Robes retreated in a hurry with the defeated generals.

Below, cheers bursting through the sky came from the Tiandu Mountains.

"The saint is mighty"

"The saint is mighty"

...

"Thank you, saint"

Li Qingwei flew up and bowed to the ground with gratitude.

King Chan nodded reservedly.

A teleportation returned to Cao Yi.

He knelt on the ground.

Ye Beixuan, who was sitting opposite him, widened his eyes.

The saint actually knelt down to the senior brother.

Is it that you are crazy, or is the world crazy?

Cao Yi didn't even look at King Chan.

Too embarrassing.

He has a great level of cultivation and has learned so many magical techniques that are against the will of heaven.

He actually made this look like a ghost.

"Master Taoist, I was wrong. I will definitely practice hard in the future."

King of Ginseng is like a primary school student who guarantees to study hard with his parents.

"From today, if you enter my inner world, you won't have to come out if you don't increase your combat power."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he thought of taking King Gan into the inner world to accompany Xiaotian.

Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed clone was sent in to educate the two of them about love.

Southern Region, Yuancheng.

The location of the Fire Spirit War Division of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.

Looking at the army retreating in a hurry, the residents of the city were shocked.

Someone actually provoked the Fire Spirit War Department and succeeded.

The residents' strange eyes.

It makes the golden robe that becomes the king even worse.

In one thought.

A dozen people turned into pieces.

It seemed as if they had been trained, and everyone lowered their heads.

The Golden Robe Dacheng King snorted coldly and entered the battle department with more than a dozen Dacheng Kings.

Go straight to the deepest part.

Soon we arrived at a door of light that emitted rays of holy power.

After applying the trick, you enter a fiery red magma world, with these daunting high-temperature bubbles floating everywhere.

The heat coming to the face and the stronger holy power made the faces of the Golden Robe Dacheng King and others turn red.

"You go and report to the saint"

The King of Golden Robe said to someone around him.

"Why is it me?"

The man was unhappy.

Among them, a saint who was born in the Fire Spirit, is famous for having a bad temper.

I heard that so many people died.

It is very likely that he will be slapped to death with a slap.

"Do you dare to disobey?"

The King of Golden Robe said with a gloomy face.

"So what about disobedience"
To be continued...