Chapter 2142

The body of Zhou Tianting rises blazing blood flame.

He ignited all his blood vessels at the critical moment of life and death. He was very resolute, very happy, without a trace of procrastination.

Demon cloud across Zhou Tianting's body, leaving a bloodstain. But fortunately, the crazy growth of red scales blocked the rapid cutting.

Fortunately, he blocked it, and the four old soldiers were saved!

In fact, Zhou Tianting doesn't know whether Ma ye and his family are still alive.

At the moment, his mind was in chaos. Although the red scale blocked the attack, his body was in agony.

Jinjiao Xiaoyao has no time to clean up Zhou Tianting. He is worried that some experts in the Zhou family have insight into the demon cloud.

In order to plan, he pushed forward the progress of controlling battle net. Even Zhou Tianting was still wielding a hoe to dig the corner of the spiritual field. At this point, he had no mind to manage.

For the Golden Horn demon, success or failure is at one stroke. For Zhou Tianting, success or failure is also at stake.

"Ah, ah! I've spelled it out... " The two sides made a tug of war with the battle net as the rope.

In this competition, no one is willing to give up. As soon as Jinjiao has pushed the progress of occupation to less than 10 seconds, Zhou Tianting, relying on the secret record of Zixia's wedding dress, is struggling to delay the progress beyond 10 seconds.

Ten seconds is a hurdle, both sides can't argue here! However, golden horn is powerful. He added progress at no cost. If he can't do it twice, if he can't do it twice, if he can't do it twice, he can't push on for more than 30 times. Zhou Tianting can't hold on to it!

The Golden Horn demon felt that he was just like holding up a stake and rushing forward. He had never met this situation before. Today, he was almost planted in the hands of a mole ant. If silver horn knew about it, he would laugh for three years.

"Eight seconds!"

"Seven seconds!"

When the countdown began, Zhou Tianting roared in his heart. Although he had raised the inner universe to seven dimensions or even hit eight dimensions with the help of the two ancestors, his consumption rate could not keep up with that of others.

This is the inside story. There are so many differences in strength that it is useless to learn the secret arts.

"Six seconds!"

"Five seconds!"

Zhou Tianting knows that the number is shrinking, and something bad will happen in five seconds!

These five seconds are the last chance. If you can't hold on to everything, you will stop.

"Yes! There are five strongest blood vessels in me

"The first generation of ancestor Zhou lie, the second generation of Tianshu holy king Zhouxi, the fifth generation of Scorpion King, the eighth generation of Tianshan holy king, the twelfth generation of Tianshan holy king."

"It's very strong, but when these five ancestors gave birth to their children, their accomplishments may not reach the level of the holy king, so the blood strength is not so high."

"No matter, quench the blood into a demon body, and explode the holy King's blood..."

Zhou Tianting's power changes rapidly, with him as the center, a magnificent blood flame erupts.

Such unusual phenomena would have been exposed on the battlefield if the golden horn had not been covered up in time.

Even so, there are several sensitive Zhou family friars nearby. Looking at this place strangely, they always feel that there is a force that makes them worship.

"Ha ha! You dare not expose your whereabouts. If you suppress your breath so humble, you are afraid that we, the sage king of Zhou, say that I am a mole ant. In fact, in the eyes of King Zhou, are you not a mole ant? " Zhou Tianting ignited the blood of the eighth generation of heavenly Book King.

This is the weakest of the five holy veins, and the other four can't move at all with his strength, unless the Golden Horn demon releases equal level pressure, so it can be passively erupted.

"Excellent second class! I've crossed the bottleneck and got to the second grade Zhou Tianting was very sure that with the continuous purification of his blood, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he was no longer as helpless as before. He felt that the blood was like a mess.

"Boom, boom..." The blood of the heavenly king burned out, bringing a large golden scale to Zhou Tianting, which grew in a circle around the waist, and contributed to a substantial increase in the overall strength.

Golden horn was rather depressed. In order to cover up the change, the progress was delayed again, and it was delayed from five seconds to seven seconds. After that, it was like being still here.

"Asshole, it's disgusting. It's always like this, but you can't invade the battle net in the last few seconds!" Jinjiao's anger is boiling to the extreme. He can see it. If you don't kill this boy, you can't succeed today.

"In that case, you die!" As soon as golden horn bit his teeth, he was really making a move to kill Zhou Tianting. In order to achieve his goal, he did not hesitate to make progress all the way down, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated to 30 seconds and then to one minute.

Zhou Tianting only saw a thousand threads of golden light, with his strength only in time to block in front of Ma ye and others.

Pain!

What a pain!

This is the taste of death. The body of the golden scale quenched blood demon felt the threat of taking life, and suddenly traced back to the source and ignited the blood of the holy king of Tianshan Mountain.

"Boom..." The real king level defense has appeared!

Jinjiao is very angry. What magic skill is this? With the help of powerful external force, we can force out the hidden blood force in the body.

If other monks practice this kind of magic skill, they will not reach this level, unless one of their ancestors has achieved the holy king.Put on Zhou Tianting body can be said to complement each other, with the posture of a mere second grade to carry him this unique demon king.

There is a big mountain in the blood flame. The king of Tianshan is good at defense, so it is appropriate to explode his blood at this moment.

Zhou Tianting was suitable, but Jinjiao almost didn't have his nose crooked. He did not expect that he would settle down a little person as small as mustard seed, and he went all the way to fight against him.

"What about the king? I'm going to crush the inferior existence of the holy kings without any effort Jin Jiao still inserted his left arm into the Zhoujia battle net interface, and after the words moved his body to Zhou Tianting.

"Boom..." With only one punch, Zhou Tianting's achievements are fragmented.

Fortunately, the golden scale quenched blood demon has enough magic power to burst out with the more powerful Scorpio King's blood as fuel. Without such strong arms, he would have died under the Golden Horn fist.

The blood flame cheers and soars, and vaguely outlines a big scorpion. It is still the power of the holy king, and it is more powerful than the mountain just now.

Jinjiao is so angry! What is the origin of this boy? Is war net wrong? Can lead to so many strong and incomparable blood, how can it be unknown?

At the moment, he, the demon of the art net, can only raise his arm and punch again.

"Boom..." Another punch, a terrible and dangerous one.

Zhou Tianting is like a monster, with a large number of golden red scales growing on his arms. He raises his arm to block him when he has no chance to attack.

Scorpio lax, can block a punch has been worth the price.

Jinjiao's boxing is very fast. He doesn't believe it! This son of a bitch can still hold back.

"Boom..." The shadow of the fist is eager to draw a mysterious track, and the golden scale quenched blood demon feels the threat, which opens the power of Zhou Xi, the holy king of Tianshu.

There is a prosperous city in the blood flame. When you look at it carefully, it is misty. However, it is this mistiness that blocks three fists.

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