Chapter 367: Battle on the King’s Road! (Please subscribe)

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Everything is quiet.

At this moment, the war was temporarily stopped because of one person.

In particular, the eyes of the six supreme kings of the human race were brighter than ever before. They were young quasi-kings of their human race. They were masters of all kinds of magic and had unparalleled fist power. The four quasi-kings joined forces and were defeated one by one.

The majestic battle body of nearly three thousand feet stood there, with an invincible demeanor. Especially the four quasi-kings of the blood clan, their breathing was a little stagnant. They truly felt that death was approaching, and there would no longer be a chance for flesh and blood to be reunited. Next One fight was when they fell.

Top quasi-king!

There is no doubt that this young quasi-king of the human race is so powerful that he is definitely at the top quasi-king level. As for how high he is among the top quasi-kings, it is not something that the blood race quasi-kings can guess, because they are still Su Qinian's best efforts could not be forced out.

Boom!

There was the sound of footsteps, like stepping on the veins of the heavens, suppressing the screams of all the worlds. It was Emperor Wa in a plain white sarong. Her eyes were cold, just standing there, as if eternity had been frozen, and all the heavens were frozen. The Tao lost its luster in front of her. Even if the six Dark Emperors were in front of her, she couldn't make her retreat even a little bit. At this moment, she took a step, as if she had cut off the heavens for eternity, blocking the sight of the six Dark Emperors at once.

Su Qinian felt light all over, and his back was already wet with sweat. Even though his expression remained unchanged, he felt an insurmountable gap at this time. He thought that the gap between him and the supreme beings in the supreme realm was already as big as heaven and earth. After truly reaching this realm, I discovered that even if they are the same supreme beings, the differences between them can be so huge that they are so different that they cannot be treated with common sense.

Obviously, the battlefield in front of the cave that day was not his. He couldn't help but glance at the graceful and slightly lonely figure. This was the era in which the three emperors of Kaiyuan lived. If they were not stunning for eternity, how could they withstand hundreds of tribes? The invasion can be seen with just one emperor body.

"You guys stand down!"

At this moment, a cold and harsh voice sounded, and the terrifying majesty aura made Su Qinian look sideways.

That was one of the nine dark kings who were hunting the six true kings of the human race. A supreme powerhouse from the ghost race, he left the battlefield at this moment and walked towards Su Qinian.

"Shameless!"

The six human kings were frightened and angry, but there were still eight dark kings to contain them. No matter how they deduced, they could not find any flaws and could not tear apart the hunting circle of the eight dark kings.

But being able to become the supreme king, what kind of state of mind will never change with just a few words. The supreme king from the ghost tribe looked at Su Qinian indifferently, and the nearly four thousand-foot-tall ghost king's body filled the air as if it could be frozen. In all the cold air, it seemed that one could vaguely hear the wailing of countless innocent souls.

The four quasi-kings of the blood clan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment. With the Ghost King taking action, they undoubtedly escaped. Otherwise, they really wouldn't know how to deal with it. In front of a strong man who was at least as good as the top quasi-kings, the four of them couldn't help but use all their means. If you go out, one or two people will definitely die, and no one wants to be one of those two people.

Boom!

Those were the footsteps of the Ghost King. His body was black and the ferocious wrinkles were like the road to the underworld deep in the underworld. The supreme energy was rising, and the blood and soil under his feet seemed to have become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The terrifying majesty made the two human beings King Zhun coughed up blood and couldn't help but stumble backwards. He couldn't bear even a trace of energy.

clang! clang! clang!

Sparks were flying all over Su Qinian's body, as if he had been killed by countless swordsmen, and the original aura was flowing, like a body made of red gold king iron, resisting the collapse of the king's energy. The blood and soil under his feet were sunken and cracking, and soon It turned into a huge sinkhole of blood and earth, and Su Qinian stood in it, his eyes as hard as iron.

Compared to the time when he was at the top of the sea, he fought hard against a ray of kingly energy from the Five Dragon Kings of the Ao family in the South China Sea, and even used it to sharpen his fighting body and refine his fighting skills. Now, he has reached the realm of quasi-king, and his body is quasi-king for the second time. The tempering, coupled with the newly established physical heavens, penetrated the immortal body of the two great orifices of the divine treasure. Even the supreme king could not easily suppress him with his supreme energy alone.

Um?

The supreme king from the ghost clan raised his eyebrows. This kind of physique is already on the verge of the limit of a quasi-king body. A young quasi-king who has just been promoted has such attainments in physical body that even his king's energy can withstand it. It is no longer a simple matter. The word "amazing" can be used to describe it. Most of them have practiced some kind of supreme method that is good at tempering the body, and have reached an extremely deep state.

"Young quasi-king of the human race, you are very strong." At this time, the Ghost King spoke. Even if he was a powerful enemy, he couldn't help but praise, "I haven't seen such an amazing young junior in many years, but it's a pity that you shouldn't Come……"

As soon as the conversation changed, the Ghost King's tone became colder: "The seeds of the imperial way should go there. The invincibility is not used to face the unreachable realm. The so-called heroic sacrifice and sacrifice of one's life for righteousness by your human race is really stupid and goes against life. In the way of evolution of levels, the strong controls the survival of the weak. This is an eternal truth. Similarly, no matter how strong the quasi-king is, there is only one end in front of the true and perfect true king."

"die!"

He shouted coldly, and there seemed to be an echo in the heavens. A big hand covered with long black hair was raised and pressed down on Su Qinian from a distance.

Boom!

As this palm fell, all the realms wailed, and the cracks in all realms collapsed. The twisted powers of all realms were extremely weak in front of this palm, and were crushed into fine pieces of colorful light rain.

Where Su Qinian stood, a huge palm print appeared silently, covering thousands of miles of blood and earth, but no palm prints could be seen. And Su Qinian stood in this palm print, even though it was a majestic combat body of nearly three thousand feet. In front of this palm print, it all seemed extremely insignificant.

All paths are cut off!

Su Qinian once again felt this scene that would make ordinary quasi-kings despair. It was not the absolute power of the ancient Tao clan, but the mighty power of the supreme king. It suppressed an area of ​​the world, and all the ways were suppressed within the reach of the majesty. , all the seas of heaven and earth cannot penetrate. This is the realm of the true king, and it is also the insurmountable chasm between the quasi-king and the perfect true king.

The immortal body is operating like never before, and the magnificent chanting sound of the physical heavens is even transmitted outside the body and resounds in the blood and soil of Jiyuan. It is like the ancient ancestors of the human race blowing the horn of war, and the immortal fighting spirit rises to the top. , Su Qinian's whole body bloomed with dazzling red-gold brilliance. He seemed to have turned into an immortal statue, with the blazing fire of life burning in every inch of his body, blending with the original battle blood.

The two divine hidden orifices were fully opened at this moment, and the battle blood as vast as the sky and sea, like melted divine iron, resounded sonorously. In the body of the quasi-king, the runes of the indestructible body emerged one after another, blooming unprecedentedly. Zhan Hui, connected with each other, reached the first level of the divine treasure orifice, and then soared upwards, breaking through the second level of the divine treasure orifice. The entire spine, at this moment, was like a sleeping ancient dragon, and there were some signs of recovery. .

hold head high!

Su Qinian punched the strongest punch so far. The ancient and vicissitudes of the dragon's roar, accompanied by infinite light, broke through the darkness, seeming to ignite the fire of life. Time is like rain, and the void is like a boat, all blended into this punch. In the middle, we must transcend and transcend this realm of true kings.

The fist made of red gold was completely ignited, and the flickering light of the fist shot up. Accompanied by Su Qinian's quasi-king body, at this moment, amid the thunderous sound that was unparalleled, it rose ten feet higher again. The king's blood increased several times, and an inexplicable majesty emerged from the original blood.

The light from the punch also blazed several times in intensity, and the clear light flowed, helplessly and violently colliding with the palm of the Ghost King that was suppressing it.

Boom!

The blazing light burst out, and the four quasi-kings of the blood race who had already avoided far away were also thrown away by a powerful force. The terrifying impact sound caused their seven orifices to bleed, and their immortal wills were shaken. Look at the gorgeous brilliance, a majestic battle body is retreating, the fist is trembling slightly, and the blood is flowing like red gold, but there is an indescribable calmness and majesty, which is completely different from just now. Just by looking at it, the four quasi-kings of the blood clan I had a strong feeling of palpitations.

He actually caught the Ghost King's palm!

Not only the four dark quasi-kings, but also the supreme battlefield in the distance fell into brief silence again.

Looking at the supreme ghost king standing on the bloody soil, motionless, and overwhelming the heavens, he showed an unprecedented solemn look at this moment, and then he felt a little relieved. The next moment, his tone was a little playful, and he said every word: "Fighting King's Road!" (Please subscribe and vote monthly, thank you all for your support and rewards.)

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