Ji Dongyuan was polite and scholarly.

anger!

After saying this, Wei Tingbai and the other two people were almost angry to death.

This is simply trampling and humiliating.

Boom!

Suddenly, three huge chariots soared into the sky, like three layers of copper and iron walls.

The reincarnation chariot of Wei Ting Sect is the smallest, while that of Wei Ting Bai is the largest.

Although he was not convinced, he still stacked the reincarnation chariots one after another.

In this way, the defense power of the Samsara Chariot can be increased threefold.

"You are so shameless!"

Wei Tingzong's face was swollen and ugly, like a monster, and his liver ached with anger.

This Ji Dongyuan is so bullying.

"In a moment, I will tear your mouth apart."

laugh!

Ji Dongyuan flicked his sleeves, looking ordinary.

Then!

The ground suddenly shook.

Boom!

The ground collapsed and there were shaking sounds everywhere.

Ji Dongyuan's hair is dancing wildly.

Then, a burst of blood spread out, covering the sky and the earth.

The smell of evil.

Some monks nearby were covered in cold sweat, and their souls were trembling.

At this time, a five-foot evil king's phantom came from another world full of killings. It looked down at the sky indifferently, as if everything in the world were ants.

Those scarlet pupils, rolling with violent killing light.

The face has no facial features, only two bloody holes, which are the eyes of the evil king.

Evil Wood Xuanwang Canon.

The golden elixir magical power that Ji Dongyuan learned in the Demon Realm belongs to the second generation human emperor Yuan Langtian's magical power.

distortion!

In the eyes of everyone, the air above the battle platform has been completely distorted, like burning wolf smoke.

The shadow of the evil king above Ji Dongyuan's head seemed to come to life, like the god of plague coming.

"How is this possible with the supernatural soul!"

On the high platform, a three-star soldier sat down on a chair, dumbfounded.

The evil king's shadow was five feet high, like a majestic mountain range.

The two blood holes in the pupils roared with the unwillingness and roar of the common people after they were crushed.

That’s right!

This magical power turned out to be the soul of a magical power.

You know, the soul of magical power can only be cultivated by those with strong golden elixirs.

When cultivating the imperial magical power in the foundation-building realm, you can only cultivate its shape, but you can't touch its soul at all.

Unbelievable!

The Nascent Soul Holy Realms from the Divine Power Imperial Court stepped forward one after another, looking at Ji Dongyuan with murderous intent.

Isn’t it enough for Tianci Sect to have Zhao Chu?

Why do geniuses come one after another with no end at all?

But in the center of the battle stage, the three strongest men on the God Base list knew what true despair was.

The evil king is angry.

One punch is like a mountain collapsing.

The phantom of the huge reincarnation chariot cracked instantly and was covered with cracks.

broken!

Like a fragile eggshell.

The fortress of the first layer of tanks is shattered!

Boom!

The second sound fell, and there was no surprise. Under the evil king's giant fist, everything would be reduced to dust.

At this time, Ji Dongyuan, who had transformed into a demon, actually smiled and walked towards the three of them step by step.

That smile was obviously harmless to humans and animals, but it made Wei Tingbai and others tremble with fear.

Especially the Wei Ting Sect, who had been slapped many times, was so frightened that he sat on the ground, showing no signs of resistance.

Boom!

The third barrier suddenly shattered.

Just like the majestic name of the Divine Power Imperial Court, it turns out that in the legend of Kong Kuang, it is just a piece of rotten wood, vulnerable to a blow.

The three figures were shrouded in the shadow of the Evil King and did not dare to move.

Who is the trapped beast?

Who is the hunter again?

Who can bear the transformation of roles?

Ji Dongyuan knew what was right, and the evil king's palm stayed above their heads, like an invisible cage.

One versus three, a fair fight.

He has no murderous intention, so the Nascent Soul of the Divine Power Imperial Court cannot take action against him.

This is the rule.

The Tianci Sect abides by the rules and will not kill anyone today.

Then the Divine Power Imperial Court must abide by the rules and watch the battle without saying a word.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Wei Tingbai used the imperial magic power twice, but he was exhausted at this moment. Besides, the evil king still shrouded the sky, so they had no power to fight back.

Snap!

A slap in the face, slapped directly on Wei Tingbai's face, on the face of the top one on the God Base List.

This slap was also slapped on the face of the entire Shenwei Imperial Court.

The battle at the pinnacle of foundation building.

The Divine Power Imperial Court was defeated, completely defeated, and completely defeated.

The fighting spirit is broken.

The fortune of the Divine Power Imperial Court has plummeted for a year.

Under the despotic power of the Tianci Sect, all those who are strong in the Foundation Establishment Realm never have a chance to raise their heads.

"You dare to hit me?"

Wei Tingbai covered his face and was speechless!

Ever since he was a child, no one has ever dared to slap him in the face.

Snap!

Another slap in the face.

"You can't speak without my permission!"

Ji Dongyuan and Wei Tingbai passed each other and ignored all the anger.

Wei Tingbai originally wanted to refute, but as soon as he said a word, he didn't dare to continue.

He was afraid.

He was afraid of the evil king's palm, and he was afraid of Ji Dongyuan's slap.
To be continued...