The chaotic city had settled down for the time being. No one thought that Lin Zheng could frighten all the invading enemies by himself. Looking at Lin Zheng and Huangji Tianxuan leaving, King Pujiang was very emotional! But the rest of the aftermath,
But there are a lot of them. The most important thing is that this is just one city. Compared with the entire chaotic world of ghosts and monsters, it is really nothing!
"Where to start?" The strong man from the Purple Gold Ant Clan looked at the Pujiang King and asked with a frown: "This King Bingjian believes that these guys have surrendered. You can't be so naive, right?"
"Being born in the world of ghosts and monsters, I naturally know the rules and regulations here! But King Bingjian chose you to stay, isn't it a mistake?" King Pujiang said lightly: "The position of the ten kings has been vacant for a long time, and I didn't know you.
Are you interested in sitting here as the Ninth King?"
"Why me?" The strong man of the Purple Gold Ant Clan frowned, the ninth king? He knew that the power of these eight kings was definitely much stronger than what he saw in front of him!
"The previous generation of lords has been missing, and the two kings have completely lost their inheritance. There should be someone to take over the throne!" A magic sealing circle in the hand of King Pujiang shone with a faint light, and he threw it to the strong man from the Purple Gold Ant Tribe.
!
"Is it true that the rumors that you have refined all kinds of magic sealing circles are true?" The strong man from the Purple Gold Ant Clan held the magic sealing circle with a hint of shock on his face. You must know that he has lived in Santu River for a long time, and he is well aware of the terror of those monsters.
place!
"Perhaps you should get to know our King Bingjian well later! In addition, since King Bingjian has spoken, he will always give you a new identity!" King Pujiang said with a smile: "If you don't give me this face, my lord,
I’m afraid I’ll be blamed!”
"So what he said about going to Jiuli's lineage...can our clan really get the technique?" The strong man from the Purple Gold Ant Clan asked in a deep voice!
"Speaking of which, you really need to get to know King Bingjian. His reputation...is probably more generous than that of the Lord!" King Pujiang grinned!
"Purple Gold Ant Tribe! Today I merge into the lineage of the Demon Lord. I will never betray you or leave you! Before you die, after you are buried!" The strong man from the Purple Gold Ant Tribe put the magic circle on his finger, bit it and scratched it out.
The ancient runes are slowly fading towards the void!
"Era of war, years of war! With the addition of royal power, the road is immortal! Enemy the King of Flames! Grant the Great Flame Sword!" The rumbling voice resounded from the sky, and countless goblins and ghosts in the hundreds of thousands of miles of chaos city looked at that one
The figure flashed past, and then their eyes were attracted by the long knife falling between the stars!
Between a star field, an exaggerated giant knife burning with flames was slowly falling. The stars were crushed by the terrifying force. With a sound of collapse, a huge ancient star was there.
It split into two halves under the blade and then burned and shot out. The immeasurable power of terror quickly fell on this chaotic city from outside the territory!
Phew! An extremely hot air wave rolled and exploded. Countless creatures felt that their breathing became dry. What kind of terrifying divine power is this? Is the demon Lord's gift of creation or killing? The entire city of chaos may be under this sword.
All will be destroyed!
"Slave! King Yi Yan! Borrow the sword!" With a roar, the strong man from the Purple Gold Ant Tribe roared, his feet crushed the earth, his lean body seemed to be able to support the sky and the earth, shaking from all directions, and the endless flames turned into hurricanes and headed towards
Nayiyan King gathered madly and left!
The terrifying storm was scarlet, and the vortex lifted King Yiyan up. Facing the eyes of countless people, King Yiyan stretched out his arms and slowly lowered himself towards the hundreds of thousands of feet of the Great Flame Sword!
Buzz buzz! Countless disciples of the Purple Gold Ant Clan stared at their family leader with straight eyes. Most of them had not reacted yet.
Then, the leader of his clan became the ninth king, and he also received a reward?
Bang! Boom! Chi chi chi! A pair of arms firmly grasped the blade, and the terrifying pressure of the falling blade paused for a moment, and then it suddenly pressed down as if it was irritated!
Click! Bang! Purple gold divine blood burst out, and King Yiyan had a hint of madness in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The crazy fighting intention coming from the big flame sword made him excited, and the blood in his body was boiling. Even if he had fought with him not long ago,
Lin Zheng had never felt like this in any fight! That crazy fighting spirit seemed to be melted into his flesh and blood, with a flavor that he couldn't refuse!
Click, click, click! Pfft! A series of hideous and terrifying wounds appeared under King Yiyan's extremely strong body. The divine fire spurting from the big flame sword was extremely sharp and hot with every trace of breath. The torn wounds on King Yiyan's body were endless.
When he healed, he was scorched by the flames!
"My Lord has consecrated my clan today! Do you want to make me look bad?" King Yiyan roared angrily. Facing the eyes of countless people, the fists holding the blade suddenly withdrew and punched upward fiercely!
Buzz! Boom! The sky shattered, and the vortex below boiled and rolled upwards, directly wrapping the hundreds of thousands of miles of the Great Flame Sword. Then, under the gaze of everyone, King Yiyan almost went crazy and took action!
The city of chaos was silent. It was only at this moment that they understood how terrifying the King of Righteous Flame was, and why the Purple Gold Ant Clan could guard the Santu River with one blow without any loss!
What’s more, how terrifying is the side-by-side king who takes action?
"Thank you, Lord..." I don't know how much time passed, but a low and hoarse voice came. The storm in the sky dispersed, and everyone's eyes fell. A naked upper body covered with ancient patterns, King Yi Yan, was holding a bloody sword.
Incomparably long knife!
"Congratulations!" King Pu Jiang said with a smile, "I'll leave this to you, I'm a little busy!"
"Okay! Come to the City of Chaos later. The Purple Gold Ant Clan's Sour Immortal Brew is rare in the world of ghosts and monsters!" King Yiyan looked at King Pujiang a little more closely. The most important thing was that he could feel the inexplicable connection between the other party.
This is the unique Paoze Taoist method among the ten kings!
"Be more prepared! Those guys from King Wusheng are more difficult to deal with than me!" King Pujiang laughed and turned to leave!
"How strong are you?" King Yiyan said as he looked at King Pujiang who was about to leave. Among the nine kings, he also saw clearly some of King Pujiang's secrets in front of him!
"If you don't completely control this big sword next time we meet, I'm afraid I can beat you with one hand!" King Pujiang grinned and disappeared!
King Yiyan was startled for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his lips. He turned around and looked at the countless eyes that were falling. King Yiyan waved his hand, and the disciples of the Purple Gold Ant Clan below left through the air one after another, and they were all gone in an instant!
Well? What is this going to do? Everyone looked at King Yi Yan with doubts on their faces!
"I know what most of you think very clearly, so... it's best not to take any action! I don't mind turning this chaotic city into a land of pagodas when the Lord and King Bingjian return!"
"Believe me! Among all your forces, the Purple Gold Ant Clan is still not strong enough to attack!" King Yiyan showed a sinister smile on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, the Purple Flame exploded, and the new king disappeared!
At this moment, Lin Zheng, who was already walking on an ancient star, had a smile on his face. The ninth king? It's quite interesting, and the purple-gold ants seem to be better than
The imagination is more pure. How can a group of guys with pure physical skills commit such evil?
"You're laughing! Tell me!" Huangji Tianxuan said in displeasure when he saw Lin Zheng with a smile on his face!
"That strong man from the Purple Gold Ant Tribe has made him King of Yiyan!" Lin Zheng said with a smile: "King Pujiang... his eyes are very vicious!"
"And! If you don't take action, I'm afraid there will be dozens of candidates for the position of the ninth king!" Huangji Tianxuan rolled his eyes and said: "Also, if I were you, I would definitely not be able to laugh at this moment!"
"Brother Gui will be fine!" Lin Zheng said: "You haven't met Brother Zhuansun Gui yet, and now..."
"It's not a secret that all thoughts can become holy. It's the same as your ultimate journey!" Huangji Tianxuan sneered: "But his journey is more difficult than yours. All the ghosts and monsters in the ghost world regard him as their
Lord, the fairy lineage also regards him as its master, and he has achieved enlightenment twice in one body. Do you think it is very simple?"
"The world of ghosts and demons has gone through countless changes. Didn't it just happen that the last one had two masters and one person? And you and I don't know the secret! Are you sure our big brother can do it?" Huangji Tianxuan sighed: "This is the way.
It’s too difficult!”
"Okay!" Lin Zheng said firmly: "Believe in him as much as I believe in you!"
"...These words are really beautiful!" Huangji Tianxuan sneered, but still raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Before you come to me, are you sure that I won't die in the Prison of Perdition?"
"Yes!" Lin Zheng's figure disappeared above the ancient star, carefully avoiding the broken laws and order left by the way of heaven, while moving forward quickly!
"Why?" Huangji Tianxuan looked at Lin Zheng, a little curious. Did Lin Zheng know that his film could not be successful?
"We have a saying in the wilderness: disaster will last for thousands of years... If the world like you doesn't accept it, disaster will happen!" After Lin Zheng finished speaking, his figure had already traveled tens of thousands of miles away!
"Well? Well! I will let you die under this turbulent flow today!" Huangji Tianxuan cursed angrily, and his figure chased after him like lightning!
The two figures disappeared in the star field one after another. At this moment, above the Santu River, pieces of broken void overlapped and intertwined between the sky and the earth. At a glance, the collision and chaos of the void were filled with countless figures!
And in this chaotic space gap, countless dark demonic energies are eroding everything in front of you little by little. There is chaos behind the Santu River, crossing the flowers on the other side, crossing the River of Forgetfulness, one giant after another.
Fighting with countless monsters, the Jiuli clan cannot stay out of the chaos in the Santu River!
Suddenly, a galaxy emerged, and among the vast white stars, a huge figure squeezed the seal with both hands and pressed it down directly! Hundreds of thousands of miles of space collapsed, and a huge claw grabbed it. If this grab was
If it hits, I'm afraid countless creatures present will perish!
"Wuwang!" A rich voice came, and Zhuan Sungui stepped out on the battlefield. His violent power tore the battlefield filled with monsters apart, allowing several figures around him to sneak attack. A pair of palms were very powerful.
It was to cut off the giant claw that fell!
Hundreds of thousands of miles of void turned into nothingness, and a small star field above the starry sky exploded and shattered, but the man who cast the spell quietly left before Zhuan Sungui could capture him and once again stood on a huge ancient star!