Chapter 1930

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"Ha ha ha ha!" Zhou Keji laughed, but he didn't lose his vigilance. He still kept a safe distance and said excitedly, "Laozu, Laozu, I've always been cautious in my work. If I'm not prepared enough, how dare I do the right thing with the mainstream of the Zhou family? Strange can only blame you for being too arrogant and think that all monks in the world should crawl under your feet. I would like to say that the times are different. After carrying forward the art, the super first class masters are becoming more and more worthless. Besides, the back of the road is no longer the exclusive right of the Zhou family. It has also begun to spread in the outside world. There are not a few holy kings who have realized the great way. "

"Cough, cough..." Zhou lie coughed and fell back to the prototype.

At this moment, the demon king is very embarrassed. He has neither the fire cloud to defend himself, nor the huge body. He bends his body like a cooked prawn.

Zhou Keji has a stronger smile. He observes Zhou lie's injury carefully. He can't help but brighten his eyes. He slightly relaxes his vigilance and takes three steps forward.

These three steps are not simple, each step has enhanced their momentum, forming a ubiquitous pressure on Zhou lie.

"Hahaha, did you see it? Thanks to you, this is the result of the development of the human race for many years! "

Zhou Keji took a deep breath. His momentum soared to the peak. His voice was extremely loud and said: "you should be happy. The Terran has become the strongest race in all space-time in the universe. The younger generation is proud. Zhou lie, the demon king, has been recorded in history for countless times. The tangible and intangible help received by all the Zhou family members is innumerable! However, the shadow left by your old man will fade with the passing of time. If I leave the Zhou family, don't open up the world. It's the best policy to create a new one. It can keep the spirit of the Zhou family alive for thousands of generations. "

With the voice, Zhou Keji suddenly bullied himself to approach.

He has been waiting for opportunities, waiting for Zhou lie's breath to fall to the bottom, waiting for his momentum to climb to the top.

At this moment, he waited, so no more nonsense, his arms pulled out a dazzling arc to attack Zhou lie.

It is also a double Jue magic technique, piercing bones and Daozu, but different from the previous outbreak.

These two kinds of magic are just like the hilt and the body of the sword. With a click, they become one and produce an immeasurable edge of kendo, which is about to split Zhou lie into two.

Zhou Keji knows Zhou lie! If you miss a second when facing a battle, you may lose the best opportunity to kill in your life.

When the demon king was fighting in the sea of corpses and blood, Zhou Keji had to wait for thousands of years before he was born. Therefore, he could not miss the moment when he saw the opportunity. He could not lose it again.

"Ancestor, please help me! Your values are out of date. " The dazzling arc light continuously overlaps and becomes the cutting edge of the sky.

Zhou Keji's friars kept calculating, and the first 15 Saint level monks were crazy.

One of them, dishevelled, suddenly roared: "the devil must die, the survival probability is not more than 1.6 million."

"You?" Wu Zong of the Ming Dynasty opened his eyes. He could not believe it was true.

How could it be?

Zhou Keji spent hundreds of years building foundation, and then spent hundreds of years understanding, and then combined with millions of monks and spent hundreds of years integrating. Finally, the twelve kinds of "daoshu" which were finally cultivated by Zhou lie's ancestor spirit were displayed. What's the matter with that solemn structure?

At this moment, the fifteen Saint level monks under Zhou Keji shed blood and tears and roared in unison: "Lord, quickly withdraw! All the problems lie in the back of the road. "

"What?" Zhou Keji thought of a possibility that made him shudder. Zhou lie passed down the road and moved his back.

But after so many generations of people's understanding, no one has found any problem. How did this old bastard do it?

Now there is no time to guess. Twelve dense rings of light roar and crush, and Zhu houzhao, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, roars, but he can't stop his body from collapsing.

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and attacked Zhou Yafu with twelve magic tricks.

"Return!" Zhou Keji felt a headache and wanted to crack. This is the impact of Zhu houzhao's collapse. If Zhou Yafu also collapsed, the blue sky mansion would be removed from the list today.

"Thirteen magic tricks, flying away!"

It turns out that Zhou Keji also has the thirteenth magic art, which also uses the technique to enter the Tao. His body shape suddenly fades away, and he has escaped from many time and space.

In situ left a gloomy voice: "ancestor, you are vicious, you are dark! The devil is the devil. I have to say that the Zhou family is very successful in washing white for you. I think you are a decent person! Today, I have learned that you are insidious. "

Zhou lie immediately raised his hand and took Zhou Keji's voice into his hand. After listening to it for several times, he said with a cold smile: "fool, I have learned these 13 magic skills. Escape!"

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