v16 Chapter 808： threaten me?

"Horrible breathing!"

"Is that the beginning of the spirit? That's terrible!"

"Is this guy still a human? This kind of spiritual power is too rich. If it's in the same field, it's almost ten times that of mine!"

At this moment, most of the spiritual kings on the third star felt that the spirit in their bodies had been out of control.

Even in the Jiushan Mountains, the complexion is somewhat dignified.

It seems that he underestimated Zifeng a bit.

"Jingjiu Mountain, let me see you as an extraordinary person, what kind of skill is this!" Zifeng screamed, without nonsense, with a brilliant light shining in his hand, rushing to the secluded mountain range.

Hey!

The secluded mountains fly in the form of a jade flute, and the beautiful sound waves are full of endless killings, just like Wang Yang is spreading.

This is a collision between two powerful players, and also a collision between two ancient classics!

The fierce confrontation between the two, the terrible collision, made the entire star sway gently, as if it were about to break, and those soldiers who looked at the retreat in horror turned pale.

Undoubtedly, Yuji Mountain is one of the two super spiritual kings in this nine-star country, responsible for the ancient classics of Qujing.

As for Zifeng, it also has amazing strength. When the melody was heard, it even suppressed the Blue Devils' first spiritual king.

At this moment, the confrontation between the two people is as terrible as the truly powerful spirit in heaven.

Purple Wind

Yass's beautiful green voice is worrying.

Zifeng's strength is indeed very strong, but this time the opponent is the super spirit king.

"You will definitely be killed by You Jiushan!"

Wan Ling wandered after this terrible battle. He was shocked and angry, and his face was unwilling to accept.

When Zifeng resisted Yushan's attack, he was able to exert his strength. It really exceeded his expectations. Even his strongest defense almost collapsed.

The power of Zifeng is more terrifying than the ordinary powerhouse in the early days.

This time, the confrontation between Zifeng and You Jiushan, no matter whether he wins or loses, he cannot intervene. If he continues to stay, he may be affected by the fighting between the two.

Qu Mingzhi's second song was stunned for nine days. The dim light of the sky is blooming. The more terrifying, there are more third treasures than the third star. The sound of the nine mountains is like a star that can shake the sky.

Moreover, under the infiltration of the flute, a restoration of the head of the earth bone covered by the desert. In the joint battle with Zifeng, it is like a sinister soldier, and the sinister numbs the scalp.

This is the meridian of Qujing Ancient Classics. The burst of power is even more terrifying than the demon's silver moon.

Hey!

Zifeng's black hair danced with the wind, and the simple word "warm" came out, guarding him and resisting the flute of Jiushan.

This passage is like a ray of sunlight, hitting the sun directly, and cutting everything continuously.

Zifeng is too strong

His early spiritual power is rolling, and the ancient spirit with 10,000 grains of the world is brewing. A difficult road was born in the meridian of the ancient dynasty of Qujing. He wanted to cross the secluded mountains and let the battle exclaim.

God!

Can’t you completely resist Zifeng’s second song of The Voice of Nine Mountains?

"Ancient ancient times are really not well-known. They just gave you powerful brute power, and they simply lost to my Qujing ancient classics."

Seeing the purple wind that almost rushed to his face, Yu Jiushan was not too surprised. The deep dawn was like looking through the other side, and the flute suddenly stopped. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

pay attention to--

Hey!

The melody changed completely, and the silk flutes gathered together and passed through the shadows, darkening the scene on the star.

Under my surprised eyes, I saw an ancient monument covered with air and overcast.

This ancient monument is too big, it can almost be compared with an ancient star, like a cross from the underworld, real and unparalleled, pressed on the head of the young master, the terrible momentum makes the third treasure tremble crazily, countless There were cracks all over the ancient stars, and a piece of sand fluttered.

"This is the third song of Mingzhi, a secluded monument in the town. The original Jiushan used this song, which severely hurt God's spirit!"

"God, this guy in Jiujiu Mountain, is it necessary to destroy this star?"

The hooligan made a terrible flute sound, and the weaker soldiers had soft knees. They couldn't help lying on the ground, making desperate and angry voices.

To deal with Zifeng, bury them together? It's crazy!

However, at this moment, the ancient scriptures roared. In the eyes of all incredible people, the figure of Zifeng is actually set against the sky and actively welcomes the suppressed ancient monument.

"Yijiu Mountain, ancient power, can you speculate?" The purple wind double scorpion broke out in the cold, and the meridian covering his whole body changed.

Many mysterious scriptures are flying, and beside the primitive "words", another primitive font gradually emerges.

The second meridian of the early ancient classics-ancient times!

After absorbing a large amount of cosmic energy and proposing a field, Zifeng's understanding of the second meridian has been very clear, and it can now be successfully displayed.

This word is used to break the law. The ancient characters cast the strongest defense power. The two professions are at the same stage, just like the ups and downs in the chaos, instantly making Zifeng a beacon, pressing on him. The ancient monument head is very scary, but this is the root, why can't he.

Even the melodious flute of Jiushan has become very common.

"How can this be!"

"Qu Ming's third song, even the strongest heaven, could be seriously injured, even hurt him?" At this time, the quiet Jiushan pupils shrunk, incredibly colorful.

"The second kind of devouring spirit, devouring!"

The next moment, I saw Zifeng squatting in his hands, suffocating violently and suffocating to death, Wu Tian's singularity swept Gu Xing.

The dull influence of percussion continued to spread. Under everyone's gaze, Zifeng didn't know how many pieces were smashed. The spirit of early death boiled and was burned.

Even the fortifications of this ancient monument cannot withstand such a strong attack. After the terrible explosion, it finally broke completely and turned into a gloomy light.

"Super Spirit King... But, today, I am going to walk into this dusty palace, no one can stop it!" Zifeng held the scorpion and stood high, the cold light looking towards the secluded mountains. .