The three saints confronted each other in the air.

A stunning battle between the holy kings is about to break out.

The powerful people in the Holy King realm are already like a small world, possessing the power of the original source of the world. Every thought and action can burst out with an extremely terrifying energy storm.

Three shocking forces collided in the void.

It caused a terrible wave.

The strong wind blew.

Thunder roared.

With the three people as the core area, the entire world was trapped in a terrifying dark storm, and the void was trembling.

The crackling energy collision broke open the void with hideous cracks.

"superior!"

The first peak master suddenly let out a low roar.

"kill!"

The second peak master had a ray of rays of light all over his body, and he swooped out with a fierce sun on his head.

His figure flashed in the void.

Every time it appears, a change of direction.

The speed is amazing.

"A little trick!"

Shang Duxing's face was cold, and the iron-painted silver hook in his hand hit the sky, and the surging energy burst out from his body.

Two silver moon-like rays of light suddenly swung out, crossing and moving in a cross.

Buzz!                                                                                                                              

It was as if the second peak master was about to be hit by this attack.

The figure of the first peak master suddenly appeared, and the golden ancient god figure appeared. The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, like a huge golden shield that covered the second peak master: "Be careful!"

Dong!                                                              �

Two completely different energy collide with each other.

A terrible energy storm was set off.

The storm energy scattered everywhere.

Wherever you pass...                                                             

The radius of hundreds of miles was razed to the ground! The silver light dissipated, the golden hands were trembling, and they were covered with cracks, which could explode at any time.

Hiss!                                                              

Just now, this was just a random blow, but almost shattered his martial arts.

Shang Duxing held an iron-painted silver hook in his hand and laughed: "Let your Lord of Heavenly Dao Pavilion appear in a battle! With you two miscellaneous people, you are not my opponent!"

"You want to challenge our Pavilion Master, too?"

"For you, we two are enough!"

The first and second peak masters looked at each other and nodded at the same time, both of which saw the determination in the other person's eyes.

??Boom!                                                            

He fell all over his body in the figure of the ancient god, and his huge golden body wrapped him up.

Between every move.

It is like the ancient gods reappearing on earth, with the power to destroy the world.

"a bolt from the blue!"

The first peak master came with one hand.

The original power of countless heaven and earth in the void gathered, turning into a majestic mountain, like a divine weapon crushing down.

Shang Duxing's body was as small as dust in front of this mountain.

But even this dusty businessman was not afraid of the huge offensive in front of him.

Holding an iron-painted silver hook, he rushed straight into the sky.

Buzz! A piece of silver light condensed.

It burst away the towering peak.

The dust rolled all over the sky, and huge rocks fell from the sky.

Boom! When the dust formed by the collapse of the mountain peaks dissipated, the first peak owner did not find Shang Duxing's figure: "What's going on?

Where are people?"

His divine thoughts swept over.

No trace of Shangdixing was found at all.

Wow! A sudden scream attracted the attention of the First Peak Lord. His face suddenly changed and he turned around suddenly.

I saw Shang Duxing at some point that he appeared behind the second peak master, and both iron paintings and silver hooks fell.

Bang!                                                              

Punch his shoulders.

Blood gushed.

Shang Duxing waved his arms suddenly, lifted the second peak master high, and cut his shoulders apart.

As the blood surged, Shang Du's body rushed forward, and the iron-painted silver hooks gathered together, slashing straight towards the back of the second peak master.

Once this attack hits, even if the second peak master does not die, he will be seriously injured and fall.

"It's over!"

The second peak master looked desperate.

The first peak master's eyes were bloody. He and the second peak master had known each other for tens of thousands of years, and their emotions were like brothers.

Seeing the second peak master about to fall in front of him, he roared in grief: "No..." Shang Duxing's face was covered in ferociousness: "Xiao Yi killed my Supreme Sect Master, and even killed my son Shang asked Yuanjiang City. Today, the Japanese seat will kill you a saint king in Tiandao Pavilion to get some interest!"

Life and death are in a moment.

The first peak master tried his best to try to return to the rescue.

But he was too far away and it was too late.

The second peak master closed his eyes in despair.

Faced with Shang Duxing's terrorist attack, the breath of death completely enveloped his body and mind, as if he had seen the door of hell open, and the chains of death swept towards him.

But it is just a matter of life and death.

A silver light suddenly appeared on the body of the second peak master, and instantly dissipated, forming a silver energy light cover, surrounding the body of the second peak master.

Almost at the same time.

The iron painting silver hook hit the second peak master with a bang.

But it was firmly blocked by the silver light.

No more time to go! Hiss! Shang Duxing's face suddenly changed, and the silver light shield flowed like mercury, but the speed was countless times faster.

With a whoosh, he went up against the trend along the iron-painted silver hook, and in an instant he had arrived on the hilt of the sword.

He was about to climb onto Shang Duxing's palm.

He suddenly let go of his palm and suddenly retreated toward the distance.

Almost at the same time.

The silver light wrapped in the iron painting silver hook fell down with a whoosh, and burst into pieces with a loud bang.

The dignified Holy King Soldier.

Under the terrifying momentum of the explosion, it was shaking and although it had not been broken, it also caused the soul of the weapon to be severely damaged. Ghost cracks appeared on the surface of the iron-painted silver hook.

The powerful power of the thrilling Holy King's soldiers also dissipated by 40%.

Hiss! Shang Duxing took a breath of cold air, his eyes pounding rapidly, and he was secretly glad that he let go in time, otherwise the terrifying explosion just now would have destroyed his hands.

In addition to exclaiming.

Shang Duxing swept his eyes and looked towards the direction where the flying boats of the Tiandao Pavilion were.

A figure in white was standing in front of his hands and stood in the void.

Who can this person be if he is not Xiao Yi?

"It's you?"

Shang Duxing's eyes twitched violently, his fists clenched and made a loud bang, and his sinister eyes stared at Xiao Yi.

He will never forget the person in front of him.

No matter within the realm channel, the realm channel was detonated, which made him severely injured.

Still now making rapid progress and becoming a master of the Saint King.

Kill many powerful people in the Supreme Sect.

Destroy Yuanjiang City.

Kill his only son...                                                            �
Chapter completed!