This sentence, sounding throughout the ancient time, echoing in several times, endless, sounding in everyone's mind, lingering!
The scene of Ao Kun's clan on the Shifang Xianwang was also reflected in each era.
At this moment, no matter which era, the people who witnessed this scene were all silent and frightened.
What existence is this? It's too strong to make people desperate!
The same is the giant of the king, but he was so easy to fight. From beginning to end, he was fighting the Shifang Xianwang, and the rhythm was all in his hands.
Is the Shifang Xianwang weak?
Never weak!
As the living fossil of the fairy world, the Shifang Xianwang is the older senior of all people. The reputation is enough to alarm.
But he really couldn't beat Ao Kun, and he couldn't take the initiative at all. Even the munning magic weapon was crushed, and he was implicated and hit hard.
Although this battle has not yet fully split the victory, everyone knows that the defeat of the Shifangxian king is completely bottomed, and it is impossible to be Ao Yan's opponent.
This situation seems to really confirm the words of Ao Yan.
He is superior to the same level!
The rest of the weak are at the same level!
Immortal and modern, only he is invincible!
"Ao Kun, let's take it together. The king admits that you are very strong, and you also admit that this battle is that you won."
Although the Shifang Xianwang was held around his neck, he did not lose his resistance.
As the giant of the king, his power is almost inexhaustible. Although he can't play Ao Kun, it is impossible to have no resistance.
"Receive? Why do you want to close the king?"
"When to close the hand is the decision that the winner should do, you just need to wait."
Ao Kun held the hands of Shifang Xian's neck, and the next moment, he fists his right hand and smashed on the door of the Shifangxian king.
"Oh!"
The Shifang Xianwang's face was broken, the bones were splattered, and the king blood was sprinkled.
Ao Kun didn't stop, holding Shifang Xianwang, punched on his face after punching, until he fry his head.
At this moment, all above the neck of the Shifang Xianxian disappeared, and the blood splashed with void!
"Ao!"
The Shifang Xianwang couldn't bear it again, the soul roar, the head of the skull recovered in an instant. The next moment, he operated the rule of the king and wanted to fight back!
However, at this moment Ao Kun is invincible, and it is not useless to come. He has established an invincible level in the giant field.
The Shifang Xianwang rose to resist, even if he exhibited all the means, he could not discuss a little bit. He was forced to retreat by Ao Yan, coughing blood, and his white hair was covered with his own blood.
He was so miserable that his whole body was bleeding. I don't know how many times he had been beaten. The breath was constantly weakening, and his strength severely declined.
At the end of the hit, King Shifangxian had to choose to avoid the confrontation, seizing the way and fleeing, flying away.
"Is this king allowed you to leave?"
Ao Yan whispered, one step fell, the time and space reversed, several times were affected, the large earthquake broke out, the void burst.
On his body, the origin of the source was full of gas, and the ninecorus Shenhua turned into a nine -color dragon, rushed into the long river of time and space, and went to catch the escape Shifang Xianwang!
"The Shifang Xianwang fled!"
Seeing the Shifang Xianwang away, the kings sighed in their hearts. When I thought about Ao Yan became the king, the Shifang Xianwang was already the giant of the king.
Who would have thought that Ao Kun had later lived up and fled the Shifang Xianwang to abandon the battle!
"Ah ... no !!"
I do n’t know how long, and the screams of Shifang Xianwang suddenly came from somewhere in the long river of time and space. In the hysteria, it seemed to have encountered something horrible.
The next moment, he showed up in the long -time long river and space, and saw that he was fighting with the nine -color god dragon who caught up with him.
The horrible thing is that he was suppressed by the nine -color dragon.
The Shifang Xianwang is unbelievable. Even if his combat power has fallen seriously, how can it be the origin of this origin?
But the fact is in front of him. Ao Yan no longer needs to take it in person, and sacrifice his own origin.
"boom!"
When Ao Kun came, every step fell, the trembling of time and space intensified. He killed the Shifang Xianwang, his fist was like a rain drop, and he fell on the body of the Shifang Xianwang.
"Uh!"
The Shifang Xianwang screamed and was unable to return his hands, like a sack, was baptized by the fist, the king blood splattered, the bones exploded.
"boom!"
In the end, the Shifang Xianwang was beaten, and the blood splashed in the long river!
In the next moment, the Shifang Xianwang once again condensed his body. He is the giant of the king. It is difficult to burial the land, and the vitality is very strong and it is difficult to kill!
He breathed a lot, weak to the extreme, his face pale, white hair was a little yellow.
"Do you really die?" The Shifang Xianwang gritted his teeth and looked at Ao Yan, who was full of contempt, gritted his teeth.
He looked at Gongsun Yanran, who was still being slapped above the Tiandi Plain, and he was extremely short. For the first time, he gave birth to a regret.
Ao Kun didn't say a word, the head hangs the bronze tripod, the left hand gold shield, the right hand blood, the blood of the blood, killing the Shifang Xianwang like the God of War.
He won't be afraid of the Shifang Xianwang, he won't stop!
"Ao Kun, dare!"
At this moment, four fairy kings were killed, and each realm was not weak, the master of the Wude Hall, was the old friend of the Shifang Xianwang. At this moment, the rescue came.
In fact, they have been here long ago, but they have been hard to intervene. If they are in the same situation, if they intervene, they will undoubtedly fight the face of Shifang Xianwang.
But at this moment, the Shifang Xianwang has lost, and they can take it.
"roll!"
As soon as the four arrived, Ao Kun stared at it, drank angrily, and the violent sound waves flew out the four directly, and the soul buzzed!
"Oh!"
Without waiting for the four people to stand firmly, Ao Yan had killed the blood -colored ethmids, and a halberd fell, and the four of them exploded one after another!
"boom!"
The kings who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded again, killing? Ao Yan killed the four supreme fairy kings!
The secret of the Mandarin Mandarin in the secret was also silent. The four of them were similar to him, but before they shot, they were beaten by Ao Yan!
It can be seen that Ao Yan's strength crushed them, even if it was only one situation, it was too far and too far!
The four supreme fairy kings gathered out the flesh, stunned in the distance, and looked at Ao Kun unsightly.
Ao Kun is too strong, they want to forcibly support the Shifang Xianwang, and they are likely to fall out of the four!
"Ao Wang, how can the two juniors be so troublesome? Get together!" The four advised that they wanted to ease the atmosphere of the two sides first.
"Receive?"
"This king said, that's what the winner should decide, just wait for the night to be responsible for being beaten!"
Ao Kun stepped, pointing to the four supreme fairy kings and Shifang Xianwang, "Aren't you old friends, just right, let's go together, this king detects your strength!"
The five people of Shifang Xianxian looked ugly and dare not shot at all. Ao Yan has invincible power at this moment. Wang Wei pressed three thousand domains horizontally. Even if they have five people, they cannot be their opponents!
"Where's the Holy Lord? Haven't you come yet?"
The four supreme fairy kings contacted the Tianting before they shot, hoping that they would take the shot to save the Shifang Xianwang to prevent the situation from continuing to expand.
But until this moment, the people in the heavenly court did not appear!