Chapter 882

Li Mu's spiritual sense is so strong that he can see at a glance that it's unnecessary. This is to explode the original God. Luo Xiu and Miao konghua, who are holding the strange beast gate, are buried together.

"Supreme elder, wait!"

Li Mu saw that there was no need to explode the original God, and immediately grabbed each other, while Luo Xiu and Miao Kong Hua also found the no need intention under Li Mu's delay, and hurriedly retreated towards the rear in the air.

"Li Mu boy, what are you doing!! at present, my Jin Yuzong is in danger. If I can pull this old bone together with the other two king level strong men to be buried, I will die without regret!"

After being held by Li Mu, there was no need to stare at Li Mu Dao angrily, which made Li Mu feel a little embarrassed.

"Elder Tai, although what you said is not wrong, it hasn't reached that stage yet. By the way, I forgot to ask, why don't you use holy vessels, my jinyuzong Zhenzong treasure Hunyuan Jinding!"

Li Mu smiled sheepishly and soon looked at Wu Xuyou and asked.

"Hunyuan Jinding was taken to Jinyu city by Yuanye and Qiushui. Alas! Otherwise, we Jinyu sect would not fall into such a situation!"

Facing Li Mu's doubts, Wu Xuyou sighed bitterly. Li Mu suddenly rolled his eyes when he heard the words. He didn't need to ask. He knew that there were not many sacred objects of jinyuzong, and there must be no such thing on him.

"Boom!!!"

Another loud noise spread from the air. Li Mu and Mo Xuyou heard the sound and looked at it. All their faces changed. It was Jin Yuzong's real king, who was holding two black iron Braves, who was badly hit by the joint efforts of two opponents. He exploded on the spot, turned into a terrible wave of Zhenyuan air, and collapsed in the air.

"Martial uncle Luo!!"

Seeing the real king of jinyuzong with his own eyes, the old man's death path disappeared. Mo Xuyou beside Li Mu couldn't help but clench his fist. Obviously, he knew the fallen elder of jinyuzong. He called the other martial uncle. It was obvious that this person's seniority was higher than him.

"Martial uncle!!!"

With the fall of Jin Yuzong's real king elder, sang Kunlun, who was fighting with Han Ji, the real king of the desperate palace in the air not far away, also gave a cry of surprise. His eyes were full of murderous spirit, his hands were pinched in front of his chest, and a golden Zhenyuan storm poured out of his body and condensed into a golden Zhenyuan giant tripod outside his body.

The golden giant tripod was more than ten meters in size. After it condensed into shape, a terrible suction sent out from the tripod mouth and sucked Han Ji into the golden giant tripod.

"Blow it up!"

After controlling the golden cauldron to suck Han Ji in, sang Kunlun raised his hand and slammed it on top of the golden cauldron, exploding the golden cauldron. Although Han Ji in it resisted the aftershock of some of the golden cauldron's self explosion with a white ancient sword, she was still shocked, spitting blood at her mouth, and flew backward.

"Jin Geng Jian Yuan!!"

After flying Han Ji with a fist, sang Kunlun stepped out and came not far in front of miaokonghua and Luo Xiu. He opened his mouth and spit out two golden lights at them, but two golden flying swords three feet long.

After the two golden flying swords spit out from sang Kunlun's mouth, they shot at miaokonghua and Luo Xiu at an invisible speed. Although miaokonghua and Luo Xiu were only the initial cultivation of the king, their reaction was not slow at all. One sacrificed a black seal, and one opened his mouth and spit out a pink bead, trying to block the attack of the golden flying sword.

"Boom!! boom!!"

The violent explosion of two colors sounded at the same time from mid air, but it was the two golden flying swords ejected by sang Kunlun that hit the black seal and pink beads respectively. The black seal was rushed by the golden flying sword and directly collapsed, while Na Luo Xiu was stunned, and was pierced by the golden flying sword in the middle of his eyebrows, and then his body burst from mid air inch by inch.

As for the wonderful empty flower, the pink beads she sprayed also exploded under the shooting of the golden flying sword, but at the moment when the golden flying sword hit her body, a human pink aura flew out of her eyebrows, rolled a pink flying sword and a storage ring, and flew away towards the distant sky. Unexpectedly, she didn't even want her body, and escaped with the yuan Shen.

"Sang Kunlun!!!"

Han Ji, who was hurt by sang Kunlun's fist, saw that in the blink of an eye, the two real kings on her side were killed and injured. In a hurry, she also ignored her injury, threw her sleeve robe, and a silver needle as thin as hair flew out of her sleeve robe, quickly transformed into a bright silver needle rain in midair, and shot at sang Kunlun.

"Roar!!!"

Facing the attack of Han Ji's silver needle rain, sang Kunlun opened his mouth with a roar and launched the magic power of falling soul roar. A sound like the power of heaven shook the mountains and rivers, shattering the space in front of Sang Kunlun, and sweeping in with the silver needle rain sent by Han Ji.

The void was distorted, and the power of space spread. The space between Han Ji and sang Kunlun turned into a black nothingness, forming a huge space gap. The magic power of launching the falling soul roar with the cultivation of the true king of Sang Kunlun was several times stronger than that of Li Muping in the sun. The silver needle rain of Han Ji Lingbao was crushed into powder in this chaotic nothingness.

"Whoosh!!!"

Sang Kunlun thought that the blow of his soul falling roar resisted the attack of Han Ji Lingbao, but what he didn't expect was that a sound of breaking the air suddenly came out of the black space hole in front of him, followed by a thin silver needle flying out of the space hole, and came to Sang Kunlun in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Although the appearance of the silver needle was a little unexpected, sang Kunlun, as a figure of the peak realm of the real king, naturally did not react slowly. In a hurry, he hurriedly raised his right hand and blocked his eyes, trying to resist the attack of the silver needle as thin as hair with his physical strength.

"Hiss!!"

A faint voice sounded from sang Kunlun's hand, and the silver needle sent by Han Ji fell on the back of Sang Kunlun's hand. However, to Sang Kunlun's surprise, the silver needle hit the back of his hand, and actually directly penetrated through the back of his hand and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

"Master!!!"

Seeing that sang Kunlun was hit by Han Ji's Lingbao, Li Chengfeng on the ground below changed his face with a cry of surprise. With the exit of his cry, sang Kunlun's body shook in midair for a while, and then fell straight down from midair.

Sang Kunlun, who fell to the ground, looked a little twisted, and his whole body was constantly shaking. It was faintly visible that there was a silver light flashing in the center of his eyebrows. People with clear eyes knew at a glance that the silver light was the silver needle as thin as hair from Han Ji.

"Master, how are you?"

Li Chengfeng rushed to Sang Kunlun first. Looking at sang Kunlun who was obviously in a wrong state, he was very worried, but sang Kunlun didn't pay attention to him, but ran the real yuan in his body and wrapped it up towards the silver light in his eyebrows.

"Hahaha!! sang Kunlun, do you still want to force my cold soul silver needle out? I tell you, this cold soul silver needle is refined by me imitating the desperate disillusionment needle of my desperate palace. Although it is not worth mentioning compared with the quasi emperor instrument, it is not so easy to match. Just wait for your yuan Shen to be slowly melted away by it!"

With a flash of white light, Han Ji's body appeared in the air above Li Mu and others. She looked down at sang Kunlun who was running the skill to resist the silver needle in the center of her eyebrows, and a sneer appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Demon girl, you dare to sneak attack!"

Although Mo Xuyou was seriously injured, his pride as a strong man in the realm of true king did not weaken at all. He stared at Han Ji in the air, opened his mouth and spewed out a substantial golden sword light, and chopped at Han Ji.

"Jin Geng sword yuan? If sang Kunlun shows it himself, I'm still afraid of three points, but you are too weak!"

Han Ji sneered at Mo Xuyou's sudden attack, and then the white ancient sword in her hand rotated, and a sword cut on the golden sword light emitted by Mo Xuyou, crushing the golden sword light.

After a sword chopped the Jin Geng sword yuan sent by Mo Xuyou, Han Ji's white long sword moved again, shook her hand and shot a substantial white sword Gang, falling towards Mo Xuyou who was seriously injured.

Needless to say, at this moment, she was seriously injured. Naturally, she couldn't resist the attack of King Han Ji in his later period. Seeing this scene, many elders of jinyuzong hurriedly launched magic powers and Lingbao, and together bombarded the white sword gang in the past, but their cultivation was too different from that of Han Ji, and all the magic powers and Lingbao sent out were chopped in mid air by the white sword gang.

White sword gang was unstoppable, and soon passed through many obstacles and came to the unnecessary body.

"When!!!"

Seeing that the white sword gang was about to hit wuxuyou, suddenly, a black golden dragon claw grabbed a man wrapped in a white silk handkerchief, flew over from one side, and blocked the body of wuxuyou horizontally. The white sword Gang sword just cut on the white silk handkerchief