Chapter 1252

Everyone was stunned when they came back to God.

In front of them, I don't know when, a huge golden man up to hundreds of feet appeared, glittering, bulging muscles inch by inch, full of a sense of strength.

The giant golden man stood there proudly with a hundred feet long golden sword, just like a golden mountain, while ha Muqi, who had been embedded in the chest of the giant golden man, still sat cross legged, and the ancient Qin rested on his knees.

"Anu, kill me."

Hamuqi suddenly drank cold, and his ten fingers began to listen to the flick on the guqin, playing beautiful and smooth notes.

With the playing of hamuqi's guqin, the huge golden man seemed to give life immediately. Holding a hundred Zhang golden sword, he stepped forward, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and rushed to the front of the five people of Daohe king in an instant.

"Let you try Anu's attack of 20% heat first."

Ha Muqi on the chest of the giant golden man disdained to smile, but the movement of playing the piano in his hand did not stop: "kill cutting music, Shua Shua!

The sword track of the giant golden man is perfectly integrated with the sound of HA Muqi's piano. It is extremely smooth. When it is waved continuously, it looks like idle clouds, like running water, and endless huge sword awns are shuttling back and forth, which makes people dazzled.

Really strong!

Everyone below, whether from the Kyushu holy see or the allies of hammuqi, was shocked.

"Let's go together and break his skill of yin and Yang!"

Knife River King cold drink.

Immediately, the five great masters at the peak rushed to the huge golden man with their own weapons.

"Ping Ping!"

The people fought together in an instant.

Although the five Daohe kings have not yet broken through the emperor's Tao, they are all geniuses among geniuses. Together, they have great lethality.

However, it was a little difficult for them to meet the huge golden man.

"There are five chapters in the song of killing trees. Each chapter will gradually increase the heat by 20%, said ha Muqi lightly.

Obviously, the strength of the golden man depends entirely on the piano music played by HA Muqi. The more perfect the piano music is, the stronger the combat power of the golden man will be.

"Moreover, I can tell you that the" Slava "is only a lower grade song of mine. I also have the medium-sized song" broken slaying style "and the upper grade song" no slaying style "."

Hamuqi introduced in a slow voice and looked at the five top masters such as Daohe King: "it seems that you are not too counselled. You can resist my" killing style ". When he finished, the piano music played by him in his ten fingers suddenly turned and became more and more fluent, and the rhythm was much faster at the same time.

Qin Qu controls Jin Ren's sword. With the upgrading of "killing style" to Dao he Wang's five people, it suddenly becomes extremely difficult, retreats step by step, and is completely at a disadvantage. The weapons continue to collide with Jin Ren's golden sword, numbing the arms, shaking the tiger's mouth and blurring the flesh and blood.

"Give me a hard time. We must not let ha Muqi's yin-yang skill succeed."

The sword river King roared.

All of the five top masters fought hard to resist.

They are the Tingwei of Kyushu Vatican. They must not lose the face of Kyushu Vatican.

"Eh, it's a miracle that we haven't lost yet!"

Ha Muqi was a little surprised, and immediately smiled faintly: "OK, let's see the killing style again..." dingdingdang... "

As this chapter is played, the golden sword in the golden man's hand is like an avalanche of mountains and seas, crazy sweeping the five people of Daohe king.

"Peng!"“ Peng "" Peng "

In the blink of an eye, Qi Qi was split by the golden giant's golden sword, flew out one after another, and fell hundreds of feet away.

"Damn it!"

The slender king in a red robe, whose skirt was split, revealed a large attractive snow-white skin, and her beautiful little face was filled with anger.

"Give it all to me and defend the Kyushu holy see to the death!"

The king of Daohe drank angrily and waved his sword in his hand.

"Kill these bastards!"

"Kill!"

Below, the front guard of Kyushu Vatican roared with great momentum and rushed out like a mountain and a sea.

"Come on, I, ha Muqi, have long wanted to level the Kyushu Holy See!"

The hamuqi inlaid on the chest of the huge golden man can see that the former Kyushu Holy See Tingwei rushed over. In his blue and red eyes, a sense of erasure suddenly appeared: "give it to me and flatten the Kyushu Holy See!"

With his order, all the strong practitioners shouted angrily and killed the Kyushu Holy See crazily.

A huge fight is about to start.

However.

Right now.

"Who dares to make trouble in our Kyushu Vatican?"

A cold drink suddenly sounded.

The next moment, a white awn suddenly appeared in the middle of the two sides. It was a middle-aged man in a white robe.

Seeing the white robed man, Daohe king and others, as well as all the other court guards, they all congratulated and quickly worshipped: "I've seen King Tong Ming!"

Yes, this man is King Tong Ming!

With the appearance of King Tong Ming, a huge sacred mountain also moved rapidly from the sky. In the blink of an eye, it came over the Kyushu holy see.

The high level of the Holy See, all are here!

At the bottom of the Kyushu Vatican, the imperial guards, as if they had found the backbone in an instant, came to the heart completely.

The strong practitioners led by HA Muqi were stunned for a moment. They stood there, neither attacking nor retreating.

The huge sacred mountain, which was inhabited by the high-rise of the Kyushu Holy See, was quietly suspended over the Kyushu holy see. It was a symbol of authority at that time. It was ancient and powerful. In the eyes of the world, it could never be climbed.

"You have all misunderstood that the eighteen layers of hell only exist in legends."

King Tong Ming stood there proudly, looked at ha Muqi and the strong practitioners behind him, and said faintly: "now, the place that the mysterious door of time and space leads to is called the xuanhuang world. No one, including our Kyushu Vatican, knows what the xuanhuang world is like. We only know that there are many ancient strong exiles there, But rest assured, there is some kind of prohibition in this dark and yellow world. The strong inside can't get out. "