"Whoosh!"
An Zhongguo's attack was extremely powerful!
He is a strong man who has half a foot in the Spirit Control Realm. Ordinary Psychic Realm masters cannot withstand his attack!
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared next to the prince, wearing a gray robe. He looked ordinary, but his aura was no weaker than that of An Zhongguo!
"Buzz!"
All he could see was that he pushed out with one palm, and a spiral spiritual vortex appeared in the palm of his hand!
Then, this spiral spiritual vortex crazily devoured the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and quickly grew in size!
"Bang!"
Then, the two sides' attacks collided!
When the middle-aged man in gray robes came into contact with An Zhongguo's terrifying sword energy, the spiral spiritual vortex suddenly began to spin, and then began to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounding the sword energy!
At the same time, An Zhongguo's terrifying sword energy was also crazily destroying the opponent's spiral spiritual vortex!
Stalemate!
The offensives of both sides suddenly fell into a brief stalemate!
They are all consuming each other's power crazily!
The spiral spiritual power vortex was trembling crazily, as if it might collapse at any time, while the terrifying sword energy was getting weaker and weaker, even becoming transparent!
"Buzz!"
At a certain moment, the sword energy completely dissipated, and the spiral spiritual power vortex also collapsed.
The two sides actually ended up in a draw!
"Hand over Ji Han, and the Great Zhou Dynasty can survive."
An Zhongguo's eyes narrowed, he stared at the middle-aged man in gray robe and said.
"Wanjie Bank is indeed as domineering as the rumors say."
The middle-aged man in gray robe stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "It's just that my background in the Great Zhou Dynasty is far from being as simple as you think. It would be too much to rush into the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
…
At this time, the thirteen powerful men in the psychic realm had already surrounded An Zhongguo and others, with murderous intent overflowing!
"Are you the owner of Wanjie Bank?"
Prince Zhou Ji Han stared at An Zhongguo coldly and asked.
"The village owner doesn't need to take action against you, Da Zhou."
Wang Dabao grabbed the conversation and started talking directly: "Ji Han, as the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, do you have to think about the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Do you have to think about the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
"You can't be too selfish!"
"What do you mean?"
Ji Han frowned, not understanding what Wang Dabao meant.
"If you think about the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then commit suicide obediently, lest a war breaks out, all life is devastated, and the Great Zhou Royal Family is destroyed."
"At that time, you will be the eternal sinner of Da Zhou!"
Wang Dabao said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that my Wanjie Bank has only two purposes for this trip!"
"The first one is to kill you and Zhao Ye!"
"Zhao Ye is dead, why don't you go and accompany him? Why are you wasting air here?"
"you……"
"court death!"
Ji Han's face darkened. Even though he was in a deep state, he couldn't help but get angry when he heard Wang Dabao's words!
"Uncle Wang, I want him to die!"
Immediately, he suddenly looked at the middle-aged man in gray robe and shouted.
"good!"
The middle-aged man in gray robe nodded, and then stepped out of the high platform, as if walking on a ladder to the sky, step by step towards the sky, the aura around him became more and more terrifying, like an awakening lion king!
"Buzz!"
Then, he stretched out his palm again, and the spiral spiritual power vortex reappeared, but this time, it was aimed at Wang Dabao!
In an instant, Wang Dabao's whole body shivered, as if he was being stared at by the god of death, and then...he decisively came behind An Zhongguo!
"Your opponent is me!"
An Zhongguo's breath surged wildly, and he stepped forward to greet him.
"Do it!"
At the same time, the other thirteen powerful people in the psychic realm also took action one after another, and their fierce offensives roared in like horses.
"tread!"
Immediately, Su Qingyu took a step forward and stood in the air, her blood-red robe billowing in the wind, and the flame elf jumped out, like a lively and active child.
The temperature around him began to soar rapidly, and the flames in his pupils began to beat!
She wants to fight against all the powerful forces alone!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
…
Looking at the thirteen monstrous attacks indifferently, she was fearless, opened her red lips lightly, and slowly uttered four words: "The Holy Fire will start a prairie fire!"
"boom!"
The flame elves jumped in all directions instantly, crashing into these thirteen terrifying spiritual combat skills at extremely fast speeds!
One against many, never fall behind!
The power of heaven-level advanced skills is evident!
"Attack with all your strength!"
"Dragon Palm!"
"Red Fire Fist!"
"Binghanjin!"
…
Thirteen powerful men in the psychic realm, backed by Da Zhou with profound knowledge, all the combat skills they activated were of the earth level!
For a moment, the flame elf began to struggle, flickering and might go out at any time.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, the fire in Su Qingyu's pupils flashed crazily.
"boom!"
Then, a huge fire suddenly ignited all over its body, and then poured down all around, like a waterfall!
In an instant, a fire ignited all over the sky!
"Chirp!"
The black-feathered eagle then led the other eighteen flying beasts, fluttering its wings and flying high!
Once such a terrifying fire spreads to them, except for the black-feathered eagle, which can still resist, the other eighteen flying beasts, Sword Blind Man and others will definitely be cremated on the spot!
At this time, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty below looked up at the sky-wide fire covering thousands of meters in radius, and were horrified for a moment!
What method is this?
It was actually able to create a fire out of thin air, and it was extremely hot, especially the woman in the blood-red robe, who was as bright as the sun!
"brush!"
The next moment, their pupils suddenly dilated!
because……
Su Qingyu's jade back actually sprouted two wings, flame wings!
huge!
beauty!
Holy!
noble!
A series of words appeared in everyone's minds, and they even couldn't help but think of fairies!
"Is this a fairy coming down from the sky?"
Someone exclaimed.
At the same time, the flame spirit that was about to be extinguished was instantly replenished, burning more and more vigorously, and began to burn through the terrifying offensive in front of it!
"It's spiritual power!"
"This is spiritual fire!"
"She must have practiced extremely mysterious and advanced techniques to be able to transform spiritual power into demonic fire and burn everything!"
The strong man in the late stage of the psychic realm narrowed his eyes and looked solemn.
Su Qingyu's power completely exceeded his imagination!
I thought it would be a crushing battle, but I never thought that she alone would block the combined efforts of thirteen of them!
"Keep going...we will be the first to be unable to bear it!"
Thinking like this, his eyes immediately froze, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and then he turned his palms up and down, very fast, and quickly formed the seal: "Red Tiger!"
"Roar!"
Immediately, a red tiger with a hanging forehead condensed on top of its head. It was huge and extremely powerful.
A long roar shook the world!
Then, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, and the red tiger's aura soared again, and his body became solid and majestic!
Below, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were prostrate on the ground...
