"Where did the fight start?"
On the Wangting Avenue, Sikong Yi looked at the disturbed space in the distance. The power of the law of disorder was like exploding fireworks. Just the aftermath made the place become violently windy.
A soldier from the Forgotten Clan came to report, and he was sent to follow the Legion of Omen.
"What? Are they going to the underground palace?"
After Sikong Yi was briefly surprised, his heart became complicated.
There is fear and disdain.
What was horrifying was that Chang Qing did not die in the mountains and forests, and even got hit here. Disdainfully, he knew that since stepping near the sacred tree, every demigod here has become more powerful. He doesn't know which corner he will die in if he doesn't take the main entrance.
They are both in the Nine Immortal Realms, but have different abilities.
For monks in the immortal world, some can deal with it calmly, while others have no power to fight back.
"Ominous omen, Andele, are you sure she will take action to kill the pioneers?" Si Kong Yi confirmed again: "Aundair has never helped Changqing fight along the way?"
After receiving an affirmative answer, Sikong Yi couldn't help but laugh.
"Changqing, Changqing, it's useless to give you a map."
"Instead of dying in the hands of demigods, dying in the hands of Andiel, so confused and unclear, it would be better to witness me become the King of Bronze and be killed by me."
"When I get the bronze crown and control all the power, maybe I'll be in a good mood and really spare your life."
Sikong Yi looked up at Wang Ting above the light and shadow of the bronze sacred tree, took out his fairy sword and pointed towards Wang Ting.
"Send the order to attack the royal court!"
With an order, a hundred thousand troops of the Forgotten Clan marched along various roads and attacked the Royal Court of the Divine Tree.
Sikong Yi himself watched the war start, as if he was staying out of it.
If these forgotten people can successfully attack and kill that demigod, they will enjoy the success.
If you can't kill the demigod guarding the royal court, you can still attract his attention and gain room for advancement.
Sikong Yi rubbed the Qiankun Ring in his hand. Inside the Qiankun Ring were the trophies he had taken all the way here and killed the demigods.
As a man of destiny, of course he has no chance to use the magic weapons that are only used by "bad omens". But through the use of demigods, he knew how powerful these magic weapons were.
Each divine weapon has its own unique ability, and it is this ability that determines the danger level of a demigod.
"These magic weapons are different from the scrap metal in my family. It's a pity that I have so many magic weapons. Although they are enough to help me win the crown, no one can see me become a god."
Sikong Yi never regarded the Forgotten Clan as a human being, and becoming their king was something that Sikong Yi had always thought he had accomplished.
In his heart, he hopes to see Changqing again. By then, he will show his "real" combat power and open the eyes of this contemporary number one.
"Changqing, this is the closest you've ever been to me."
Sikong Yi felt extremely fulfilled. If he hadn't wanted to use the army of the Forgotten Clan to help him find his way, he would have taken out those magic soldiers and cut melons and vegetables all the way into the royal court.
"Bronze crown, perfect foundation, Tianfeng Quasi-Saint is the first Quasi-Saint in tens of thousands of years, and I will become the first Saint in the immortal world, no, the four realms in tens of thousands of years!"
Sikong Yi felt a little empty in his heart. He felt that after becoming a saint, he was in a cold place, and he felt lonely and lonely without a rival around him.
The entrance to the underground palace of the royal city.
The battle between Changqing and the Divine Tree Guardian Dragon Knight is coming to an end.
The hundred-foot dragon had been cut into dozens of small pieces by Changqing. With another sword, Changqing chopped off the dragon's head.
The dragon knight reached out and inserted his hand into the wound of the dragon's head. Just like the gluttonous Gray that Chang Qing saw for the first time, the dragon's head actually merged with the golden gauntlet on the dragon knight's left hand.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the dragon raised its head to the sky and roared.
In front of the dragon's mouth, a purple ball of light was rapidly condensing, and a series of chaotic laws gathered in it.
The dragon knight waved his hand downwards, aiming the dragon's head at Changqing.
Changqing narrowed his eyes, golden light flashed under his feet, and his body teleported a hundred feet away.
The purple beam penetrated the space, causing the surrounding environment to distort.
Changqing suspected that this beam of light could even penetrate the sacred tree world.
Changqing dodged again and appeared beside the dragon knight. His sword swept across and slashed towards the dragon knight's head.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound, and the space rippled.
The twenty-foot-long dragon spear in the dragon knight's hand pulled back and blocked the Tianchen sword with the end of the handle.
At this moment, Changqing felt as if the power of the Tianchen sword had been sealed, and even his own strength had become very weak.
"Roar!"
There was another dragon roar, and the dragon knight's left dragon head opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Changqing.
Changqing twisted around and kicked Long Ya, then did a backflip to widen the distance.
"Buzz!"
A purple beam of light submerged Evergreen in it, and Milly and the three hundred Legion of Evil Omens were all frightened.
They saw a shadow in the purple beam of light, gradually disappearing into smoke.
"when!"
There was a sound like the sound of iron being struck, Chang Qing's figure appeared strangely behind the dragon knight, and the big sword stabbed the dragon knight in the back.
What was annihilated by the purple beam was only the clone left by Changqing.
Changqing used Tiangang's thirty-six magical powers one after another, and in a moment he seized another attack opportunity.
However, this sword could not break through the defense of the golden armor at all, as if the armor on this dragon knight were all the defense of the campfire soldier captain's shield.
Cold sweat broke out on Chang Qing's forehead. What he fears most now is fighting a protracted war!
His eyes scanned the entire body of the dragon knight. This set of golden armor was so airtight that even the opponent's eyes could only see a tiny bit of divine light through the gaps.
"when!"
There was another sound, and the tip of Tianchen's sword was blocked by the golden light on the helmet's eye protection.
The dragon knight's head was hit hard, and he waved his left hand towards Changqing.
The dragon's head bit towards Changqing again. Changqing's body suddenly shrank in mid-air and returned to its normal size.
The dragon's head bit the air, but Changqing raised his hand and slashed the dragon's head into two pieces from one side.
The dragon's head is the only place where Changqing can cause damage.
With such a fatal blow, the dragon's head immediately turned into dust and dissipated, and a powerful and fierce aura condensed in the ring on the dragon knight's hand.
Changqing's heart sank, and the ring lit up with the purple light ball condensed by the dragon's head.
"Buzz!"
Another purple beam of light penetrated the space, shattering all the branches and paths of the sacred tree in an instant.
Changqing leaned up to avoid the blow, and slashed the dragon knight's thigh with a backhand sword.
The dragon knight's center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell to the ground, but the dragon spear suddenly hit him.
"Thirty-six Tiangang supernatural powers, as big and small as you wish!"
Changqing's body grew bigger again, becoming the same ten-foot-long giant.
He raised his leg and kicked the Dragon Knight on the wrist.
The twenty-foot-long dragon spear was immediately kicked away.
Changqing suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.
"Since the defense cannot be broken, then..."
Changqing put away the Tianchen sword under the puzzled eyes of Millie and the Bad Omen Legion, as well as Xu Wenxin's exclamation.
He caught the thrown dragon spear with one hand, and then hit the dragon knight's helmet directly with the handle.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
Like blacksmithing, the sound is as dense as rain.
When the dragon knight kept retreating and could no longer stand still, Chang Qing put away the dragon spear and grabbed the dragon knight's ring-enclosed gauntlet with both hands.
"Bring it to you!"
Changqing shouted loudly, kicked the dragon knight's helmet, and used both hands to force it.
While everyone was stunned, Chang Qing actually took off the dragon knight's gauntlet!
