Chapter 770

"Ah..." Ji Zhuoyan's medicine is burning in the body. His killing potential is stronger and stronger. He is protected by Yuehua armor. He turns the halberd and splits the thunder tide released by Qin life. Stepping on the full moon, he soars up and continues to kill Qin life from a commanding position.

"Jinyao turbulent fist!" Qin ordered to attack the sky. Countless fists burst up, smashing all the strong light with a deafening noise. Thunder fist hit high into the air and bombed Ji Zhuoyan.

The exploding thunder and terrible noise made the whole challenge arena irritable. The four challenge arena guardians had to continuously release energy and stick to the challenge arena, isolated from the terrible sound waves.

The people outside survived and were not hurt by the loud sound of Jinyao's turbulent fist, but Ji Zhuoyan was shocked at high altitude, his eardrums roared and blood overflowed from his ears. He was really fed up and wanted to end the fight: "domestic slaves are domestic slaves. You don't deserve to rob women with me! You must be there on my wedding day."

Ji Zhuoyan roared loudly, and the moon flowed all over him. He shook all his thunder fists, killed Qin Ming from high altitude, held the halberd high and launched the strongest blow.

The battle halberd trembled and rumbled, as if it resonated with all the Yuehua in the challenge field.

On the challenge arena within 500 meters, the moon was boiling, like countless vines dancing in the sky, all rushed to Qin ming to seal him up.

Qin Ming had a premonition of a great crisis. The power of this blow was absolutely not weak. He restrained the thunder tide, his whole body was golden, his hands turned quickly and changed his gestures.

"All kings inherit and absolutely guard!"

A vast golden light broke through the body and rushed for hundreds of meters, just blocking the Yuehua out. Centering on Qin's life, the figures of the eighteen kings are full of magic power. The images of the eighteen kings seem to come across the space. Although they are not as big as 100 meters, they are 10 meters high. They are glittering with gold. Wang Wei is mighty. They are separated in the eighteen directions and slowly push out their right hand to form a king city image to protect Qin's life.

What kind of martial arts is that? Many people under the stage were stunned. There was still black gas before. How can there be golden light now? What do the eighteen kings look like? It gives everyone a strange feeling, like the projection of ancient creatures, filled with ancient and huge pressure, which makes many people out of breath. Even the four arena guardians feel the pressure.

At the same time, Ji Zhuoyan's offensive was also huge, as if the space was shaking. The moon in the sky and the challenge arena surged, as if the scene of heaven and earth had changed. Except for the 18 King statues around Qin Ming, there were moon flowers in heaven and earth. Ji Zhuoyan and war halberd were deep in the moon. They were brilliant and amazing, resonated with heaven and earth, and the Taoist voice rumbled.

The power of this blow was extremely terrible. It forcibly pulled everyone's eyes from the king's statue to the sky. It was not a huge momentum, but a feeling of destruction. Even many old people were surprised, and a large number of young people and people with weak strength were cold!

Ziyan family turned their attention to the challenge arena and forgot to take care of Tong Xuan. The crucial counter attack may become a turning point in this round of fierce battle.

"The kings... The inheritance of the kings..." Tong Xuan closed her eyes, and the sealed memory, the experience of long live mountain, surged into her mind. Qin Ming, Qin Ming, you're here after all.

"Aunt, what's the matter with you?" Tong Xin looked at Tong Xuan and the challenge arena, worried about Qin Ming.

The energy of the challenge arena was in full riot. Numerous vines made of moonlight entangled the eighteen kings from all directions and invaded the golden tide. Ji Zhuoyan fell from the sky and the halberd penetrated the space, as if the power of moonlight had been absorbed by it. With the rumble and loud noise, it roared in the King City formed by the eighteen kings, causing a terrible explosion, such as the eruption of eternal volcano, The hard challenge arena is full of cracks, and the terrible energy rushes high into the sky.

Countless people stood up and looked nervously to see the situation inside.

Ziyan family and Baiyue family are the most nervous. They are looking forward to the results and waiting for the victory and defeat.

Zhao Yuandao and others shook their heads. They were too strong to say that they would win Lu Yao or Ji Zhuoyan.

Yu Wenyuan and others all looked dignified, and their blood was boiling in their bodies. They had a desire to challenge. Such an opponent is worth fighting with all their strength.

On the arena of the boiling riot, the golden light and the moon are intertwined. The battle halberd is like the halberd of the gods, which destroys the withered and decadent, smashing the virtual shadow of the King City, showing the power of terror. The unparalleled pressure even made Qin Ming's seven orifices bleed and almost kneel on the ground.

Under the pressure of the sky, the eighteen kings almost went out.

Qin Ming suddenly roared up to the sky, like an animal and a devil. His whole body was boiling with golden light, and his back muscles were wriggling violently. The long lost golden wings suddenly unfolded. The four wings were golden and flowed like steel. There were golden lines in Qin Ming's eyebrows, and his whole body was like armor. His muscles and flesh were wriggling, and surging power emerged. The roar was mixed with the surging golden light, and he became angry.

The images of the eighteen kings were suddenly stable, the whole body was shining and expanding, and the Majesty was heavier and stronger.

Click! Ji Zhuoyan's Halberd suddenly made a crisp noise and climbed all over the cracks. He looked terrified. It's impossible! Qin ordered him to rise to the sky, roll up the golden waves and hit them angrily.

"You..." Ji Zhuoyan couldn't believe it. He stared round and round. The halberd in his hand suddenly burst. All the Yuehua were destroyed. He trembled all over and was lifted off by the powerful Jin Guangsheng. He was spewing blood in the air.

Qin Mingzhen struck his wings and rushed up into the sky, like a golden lightning bolt. He dived violently and caught up with Ji Zhuoyan in the flying. His speed was fast to the extreme.

Ji Zhuoyan was forced to wake up, and his whole body was strengthened by layers of Yuehua armor. Qin ordered the lightning to come. He soared in the air. He was gorgeous and fierce. A blow swept his legs and fell from the sky. His vitality was boiling and the golden light flowed. It was like a blow to the sky. It hit Ji Zhuoyan's abdomen heavily, smashing the armor and cracking the spirit shield.

Ji Zhuoyan's voice was strange. He fell from a high altitude and crashed into the challenge arena. He collapsed all over the sky and made a deep pit of more than ten meters.

The golden light shines in the world, dispels boundless energy and shows the real situation of the challenge arena.

Qin Ming waved his wings and stopped at a height of 100 meters. Overlooking the challenge arena, his hands turned over. A blue thunder group was pregnant and expanding, like a compressed thunder pool, with amazing energy fluctuations, so that dark clouds rolled again at high altitude, lightning and thunder, and the world fell into darkness.

The arena was about to hear fierce cheers, but they were stunned. Who was that?? "Handsome! Lu Yao can also refine his light wings? He is worthy of being my brother-in-law and matches my Ziyan wings very well!" Tong Yan touched his fist excitedly and smiled brightly, but... The bright smile slowly stiffened on his face, feather wings? Golden wings? On the stand, Tong Xin is helping Tong Xuan and is also attracted by the high-altitude scene. Dark clouds roll, lightning and thunder, and the sky and earth are dark. The golden figure stands proudly in the sky, and its wings flip. What a shocking picture, and what a gorgeous picture, it strikes people's eyes, but... Tong Xin is stunned

On the challenge arena, Ji Zhuoyan struggled in the deep pit, looked up at the sky, and his whole body was like a broken pain, especially his abdomen, which seemed to have been kicked off by the waist, but... That's... Who's that?

At a height of 100 meters, Qin Ming's hands accumulated thunder. His appearance was changing. With the sound of knuckle friction, the real appearance gradually appeared. "Heavenly palace... Immortal King... Qin Ming! Everyone... Have been waiting for a long time..."

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