Chapter 110 Wang Ling’s true identity

Style: Fantasy Author: long dreamWords: 2291Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:54
Zhou Qiankun narrowed his eyes and looked at the flag in his hand seriously.

"The power is indeed extraordinary!"

Although I have seen the power of this flag before, I have never fought it personally, so it is difficult to truly understand its power.

At this time, facing the Ghost King Banner, Zhou Qiankun was amazed in his heart, it was indeed ridiculously strong.

Facing this flag is like facing thousands of troops from Shura Hell.

Zhou Qiankun smiled, it was indeed interesting.

Wang Ling sneered and said: "I know I'm afraid now. It's too late. When I capture you, I'll torture you to see what secrets you have!"

Regarding Wang Ling's words, Zhou Qiankun just smiled calmly.

Even the ten heroes couldn't defeat this person together, so he decided to try.

Integrating his body into the heaven and earth, he is like a king who has transformed into a thunder, commanding all the thunder in the world.

Lightning and thunder rumbled in the air, and the thunder seemed to tear apart the space within a ten-mile radius.

Zhou Qiankun stretched out his hand to pull the bow, and the thunder between heaven and earth turned into thousands of thunder snakes, which converged towards the bow, forming a sharp arrow that looked down upon the world.

Where the arrow pointed, Wang Ling's breathing became rapid.

Heaven and man are one!

A horrifying idea came to his mind.

Could it be that this person was taken away by some heavenly being?

Then he shook his head and discarded the idea.

Impossible. The sages of Great Chu had already considered this when they sealed this place. It would be impossible for anyone who snatched the body to enter.

In this way, he realized this step by himself!

The more Wang Ling thought about it, the more frightened he became.

You know, even the saints, young sect masters and other heaven-defying monsters from the top ten superpowers are still on the road to exploring the unity of heaven and man.

This person is truly terrifying.

Zhou Qiankun's arrow has left the Thunder Spirit Bow, crackling in the space, leaving a purple trace between the sky and the earth.

It's like a knife separating heaven and earth.

The arrow flew quickly, thousands of feet away in an instant, so fast that no one could avoid it.

Although Wang Ling was shocked, he was not afraid.

Waving the Ghost King Flag in his hand, all ghosts came out of their cages in an instant, making the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The cold wind blew stronger, making the place as cold as an ice cellar.

Thousands of ghosts covered the sky, heading towards the edge of the arrow without fear of death.

The arrow passed by, the thunder light illuminated the sky, and the figures of all ghosts were disillusioned in the thunder light.

One arrow wiped out all the ghosts and fell straight towards Wang Ling.

Boom!

A deafening sound resounded through the sky, and yellow sand and rivers flew all over the sky, blooming like a thunder flower.

The entire desert was blasted with a huge crater three miles wide and one hundred meters deep.

The yellow sand dispersed and the thunder disappeared.

Zhou Qiankun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the pit.

"Cough, cough, cough! It's amazing. It's been a long time since anyone has forced me to be so embarrassed."

The man in the black robe and mask is still there, but he looks a little embarrassed.

The black robe shone with a special light, Zhou Qiankun's pupils tightened, and he was startled.

"Fairy Spirit Clothes!"

Taking a breath of air, the black robe on this guy was actually a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Immortal Spirit Clothes.

No wonder the man was so confident that day. With this Immortal Spirit Clothes here, even if the monks in the middle stage of the Lingtai took action, they might not be able to defeat him.

There was some envy in his eyes, these guys had so many trump cards that it was mind-numbing.

Zhou Qiankun withdrew his gaze and looked at the black-robed masked man with a calm expression.

Wang Ling looked at Zhou Qiankun's calm eyes and snorted coldly.

"You are indeed very strong, but you can't break my defense, so what can you do?"

Zhou Qiankun took a deep breath, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

This Immortal Spirit Clothes is indeed troublesome, but if he really thinks that there is nothing he can do about it, then he is totally wrong.

He smiled, and this faint smile gave Wang Ling a bad feeling in his heart.

But where the crisis came from, he didn't know.

There's no way this guy can really break through the defense of his fairy spirit clothes, right?

Thinking of this, he forced himself to calm down.

Zhou Qiankun's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to draw the bow again.

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder between the sky and the earth, and countless electric arcs condensed into one place, forming a hundred-foot-long thunder dragon.

The thunder dragon roared, and the ultimate destructive power ionized the yellow sand.

The arrow flew, and the thunder dragon flew out, carrying incomparable destructive power and heading towards Wang Lingzhen to kill him.

Wang Ling's face hardened and he didn't dare to be careless.

The Ghost King's Flag danced in his hand, and a hundred-foot-sized ghostly face flew out, carrying heavy resentment and biting towards the Thunder Dragon.

However, under the thunder, Ghostface could not hold on for a moment before exploding in mid-air.

This thunder can best restrain such evil things.

The thunder dragon hit Wang Ling, and endless thunder exploded on the spot, turning the place where he was into a sea of ​​thunder.

Like a thunder pool, the thunder continues for a long time.

After dozens of breaths, the thunder dissipated, and Wang Ling half-knelt on the ground. Although the fairy clothes on his body were intact, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Zhou Qiankun's arrow was so powerful that even the Immortal Spirit Clothes could not completely block it.

Some of the power still penetrated the fairy spirit clothes' defense and impacted on him.

Zhou Qiankun drew his bow with an indifferent expression, and another violent thunder dragon galloped forward.

Wang Ling's scalp was numb and he was horrified. How strong was this person? How could he perform such terrifying killing moves continuously?

Before he had time to think about it, his whole body was blown away by the thunder dragon and flew thousands of feet away. His whole body was filled with aura, and his internal organs were about to burst.

There was even more blood flowing from his mouth, and he was shocked in his heart.

I'm really going to fall down here today.

Zhou Qiankun was surprised that he could still withstand an arrow. As expected of him, his vitality was indeed tenacious.

Then another arrow shot out, making Wang Ling's scalp numb. This guy is done, isn't he?

Where did this perversion come from?

However, before he had time to think about it, his whole body was smashed into the ground by an arrow, and the terrifying force impacted his body.

A mouthful of blood flowed upstream, making him furious and he fainted immediately.

Before I fell into coma, I felt miserable. I didn't expect that I had robbed someone else for so long, and in the end, the cycle of cause and effect would fall on me.

Zhou Qiankun came to the place where Wang Ling died in a coma, squatted down, and touched Wang Ling's body.

Holding a token symbolizing his identity in his hand, Zhou Qiankun clicked his tongue and said: "It is indeed the eldest prince Chu Shenhe, but I don't know what he did sneaking in? He also pretended to be a member of the Evil God Cult. Could it be that the royal family wanted to attack the Evil God Cult? "

Thinking about it, the Evil God Sect was not well-known before, so the royal family might not have cared about it.

But after the incident with the Vermilion Bird Egg in Yuxu City, the Evil God Cult actually had great monks from the Divine Mansion, and it was impossible for the royal family to ignore them.

If allowed to develop, the evil cultivators in Da Chu will flourish, which will be a terrible man-made disaster for the people of Li.

This has been able to shake the majesty of the royal family, and they naturally cannot sit idly by.

As for taking action against the Evil God Sect, the royal family was not willing to watch other sects sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, so they came up with this method to bring all other forces down.

Zhou Qiankun felt that his guess was correct, but he did not expect that he had inadvertently done a great thing for the royal family.

"I have done so much for the royal family, so I should get some reward."