Chapter 640

Bang——

The Xuanwu war spirit waved the huge hammer in his hand, carrying a startling sense of war, and suddenly hit the Thor statue, making a loud noise again and again.

Thor also waved his fist like a rainstorm. But now, the strength of Xuanwu battle spirit is far above the statue of Thor.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

With a few dull loud noises, and then a click, the body surface of Thor was cracked.

"Damn it!"

Yan Jue noticed the crack in the statue of Thor, and his eyes and canthus wanted to crack. He was distressed. Because once the Thor statue is injured, it will also have a great impact on the thors.

"Thor sacrifice!"

Hiss!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——

At this moment, around the statue of Thor, strong thunder and lightning fell from the sky. These thunder and lightning hit the earth, causing huge pits on the earth. A huge thunder and lightning resisted in front and held it.

"Xuanwu war spirit!"

Hoo hoo~

"Xuanwu cone!"

Buzzing——

The huge war spirit gathered rapidly, forming the second treasure of the Xuanwu war spirit, the Xuanwu cone! The basaltic cone suddenly rotated and hit it like an electric drill.

Boom!

When the awl hit it, it broke the thunder curtain on the spot.

"Broken!!"

Jin didn't change a distant finger. When he screamed wildly, the Xuanwu fighting spirit raised the giant hammer in his hand again and went towards the Thor like hammer.

Dong!

Click!

The hammer struck the chest of the Thor, and a huge depression appeared. Then, cracks opened near the depression and spread to the whole body. The Thor looked like a broken porcelain block.

Boom!

"Pooh!"

Finally, the whole Thor burst into a mass of broken light on the spot, and Yan Jue fell from the void like a broken winged bird. He was bleeding wildly and his seven orifices were bleeding. With the destruction of the spirit of war, the spirit of war collapsed like a avalanche, and the soldiers of Thor below were also seriously damaged one by one.

"You!"

Yan Jue was badly hurt and backfired. What's worse, this group of thors fell sharply, almost devastating. It is impossible to restore the strength of Thor without a year and a half.

Although Yan Jue was heartbroken, he was afraid that Jin Buhuan would be destroyed together with these soldiers. He quickly took out the God beads and included all these thunder gods. He bit his teeth, dragged his seriously injured body and fled quickly.

Jin Buhuan just looked at it and didn't kill it all. It was not his mother, but the strict sense was not in his eyes at all.

In another place, jiuyouque is still launching a fierce attack, but it is blocked by the Xuanwu turtle shell without any influence.

"Sorry, you lost."

Jin Bu changed his teeth and smiled. Then he pinched the magic formula and gathered his fighting spirit.

"God of War Bow and crossbow!"

Buzzing——

The red war spirit is like a vast ocean, which forms a huge red crossbow under the combination of gold and gold.

Buzz!

When the second light appeared, a huge bow and arrow fell on the crossbow.

"Go!"

Whoosh——

Fierce!

The red crossbow, like a beam of light, dragged a tail light and stabbed the black Jiuyou finch. In the wide pupil of Yu Bingqing, the red arrow inserted into the abdomen of Jiuyou finch.

Poof——

Fierce!

Boom!

Finally, the nine youque also broke up on the spot. Yu Bingqing's face was pale, suddenly gave out blood and was dying.

"It's good to stop envy, otherwise it will lead to disaster."

Jin Buhuan left this sentence and ignored the holy daughter of the spirit family. It was easy to kill her, but for such a woman, he was too lazy to do it.

Yu Bingqing was absent-minded and showed a trace of sadness. She failed, completely failed. At this moment, she understood why Jin Buhuan could be at the top of the list.

There is a gap between them.

"Go!"

After taking away the Tianyou department, Yu Bingqing disappeared in the distance with a group of lingzu disciples and never looked back.

"Are you okay?"

The little doctor fairy flew over and asked with concern. Jin Buhuan wanted to shake his head, and a feeling of weakness came along. It seems that the manipulation of ancient war puppets is also laborious.

"Take a break first"

In desperation, they can only return to the God of war Pavilion again. After the war, those people and horses have left this area. There are countless opportunities in the heavenly palace. There is nothing to compete for here. Naturally, you can look for other relics.

In the God of war Pavilion, Jin Buhuan sat up, took pills and closed his eyes. In this world war, the soul power consumed the most and almost dried up. Fortunately, he practiced the soul observation method, so he began to observe it, cultivate and supplement the soul power.

The little medical fairy looked at the far north, and her heart was hard to calm, because she learned from Jin Bu's mouth that the ruins of the four saints in the north had appeared, that is, in order to win the colorful Saint poison body, she had to go through a fierce battle next. This time, no one can help her. She can only rely on herself.

During the recovery period, Jin Buhuan and others made a sensation in the north of the ancient heavenly palace. Because the four holy relics of the ancient heavenly palace suddenly appeared at the same time!

As a strong man fighting saints under the emperor of heaven and above thousands of people, the birth of the remains of the Four Saints undoubtedly attracted the people and horses of the ancient heavenly palace. The inheritance of these four saints is definitely one of the most valuable inheritance, which makes people covet,

Throughout the ancient Tiangong uprising, figures gathered in the north of Tiangong. In just one day, there were ten strong people in tianbang 20, and they were still walking. They were constantly pouring into the ruins of the four saints.

In the north, the ruins of the four saints,

At the moment, at the top of this vast golden mountain range, there are a group of people standing. These men and horses are all dressed in gold robes and look arrogant, with the aristocratic temperament of the royal family.

In particular, the first young man, with stars in his eyes and tough eyebrows, knew at a glance that he was definitely a bad character.

This young man is the imperial brother of Xia Jue, that is, the crown prince of the Xia Dynasty, Xia Tong, ranking seventh in the list of heaven.

"Has he come yet?"

Xia Tong always held his head high and exuded an invincible breath. And his strength also reached the peak of douzong. Of course, compared with the ordinary peak of douzong, he is undoubtedly more powerful.

"It should come. There is no news yet."

Behind him, the people of the Daxia Dynasty responded. Xia Tong's eyes narrowed and became murderous.

"I'm a member of the Daxia Dynasty. It's not easy to kill. If I don't kill this boy here, I can't tell my father back. This boy is also a hot generation. He erased all the upgrades of Xia Jue and stole the mountain and river seal."

Although these words were calm, they were actually full of murderous spirit. They are the king of the Xia Dynasty. They are the only ones who bully others. Few people dare to bully them.

But this time

Xia Tong looked at the ruins of the four saints in the distance and muttered,

"I'd like to see what you can do at the top of the list this day!"