Immortal Sword Cultivation

The first thousand two hundred and forty-three chapters of purpose, the **** of light shot

Taking Qinger and Little Mole to avoid the fierce battle ahead, Wang Chen moved forward again.

Before he left, Wang Chen could feel the god's seal in the battle in the distance. So many **** kings have such fierce competition for the gods' seal. The fluctuation of the battle, even if it was so far away, Wang Chen still felt his heart palpitations, especially the destruction in it, that kind of lifeless, deadly kendo mood, Wang Chen could really feel it, too. It was because of this kendo mood that Wang Chen hurriedly avoided.

"There are too many masters in the gods, even if there are more than one hidden gods, it is better to be careful."

Wang Chen thought in his heart, cautiously.

Just after Wang Chen passed by, the huge aftermath of the battle slowly dissipated. In the aftermath of the battle, each of the peerless kings fell to the ground. There was no more life in the inner world, and the spirit and the laws of the inner world were completely destroyed. , Turned out to be completely dead. This battle turned out to be the death of a dozen peerless **** kings.

At the very center of this battle, a peerless **** king is holding a divine sword in both hands, and a beam of light in my other hand. This light is exactly the same as the previous refining by Wang Chen, and it turns out to be the seal of the gods.

The strangest thing is that this peerless **** king exudes the breath of dead silence. This dead stillness is not the same as the dead still road in the dead place. This dead stillness is a dead stillness without any emotion. There is no lifeless silence, and the silence of the dead place is the silence of the road, the silence of everything. Almost empty.

This dead silence is not terrifying in comparison, but it makes people feel more frightened.

th. There is nothing more than this.

"The first divine sign, there are two more. The three divine sign can get an opportunity to ask for a request like an existence beyond the gods. This request can be any message, even the innate uncle, since So, it shouldn't be a problem for me to resurrect Ling'er."

There is no color in the eyes of the **** king. It's just that when Ling'er was mentioned again, his body trembled slightly, and then the lifeless silence swept all over the place.

call out!

The body of the **** king turned into a ray of light, and quickly flew towards the top of the gods mountain. The imprisonment in this god-sovereign mountain has been weakened a lot under the deadly road and the realm of swordsmanship of this god-king.

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Moving forward, Wang Chen's injury gradually recovered completely, Qing'er also recovered seven or eighty-eight, but the little mole rat still hadn't awakened, but Wang Chen was not worried at all at this time.

call out!

A ray of light rose to the sky. Rising from a certain place in the distance, and then quickly across the sky, Wang Chen's eyes lit up when he saw this, and after a little thought, he said, "Qing'er, let's go. Go and see if there is a chance for this god's seal? "

Qing'er nodded and followed Wang Chen. Wang Chen took the lead and flew quickly in the direction of the Divine Venerable Fayin. It was only half an hour's effort, and Wang Chen came to a wasteland with a solemn expression, in this small place. In total, there are nearly a million **** kings surrounded by them.

On the most central stone, the **** Venerable Fa Yin was lying quietly. Beside the gods' seal, several peerless gods fell to the place, dying of severe injuries, showing a look of horror.

When Wang Chen stayed on the periphery, he frowned.

"This time it’s not easy. There are so many **** kings in this place. If anyone dares to take the initiative to fight for it, the few **** kings on the ground are the proof. Face how many **** kings, even those under the gods. The strongest **** kings will feel very tricky, let alone the average peerless **** king. If the deity is easy to handle again, otherwise this god's seal is really rare."

Wang Chen was jealous, even if he was eager for the imprint of the gods, no one dared to do it.

Time is so stalemate. At a certain time, a beam of light fell from the sky, and a stalwart body flew from a distance. The endless light was filled with astonishing pressure, and the Avenue of Holy Light shone in all directions, countless believers. With a pious groan, the holy light shines everywhere.

boom!

The **** of light hadn't really approached, and the big hand of the light had always appeared, and he quickly grabbed the seal of the god. It was obvious that others did not dare to do it, but the **** of light did not know how to find it, and it turned out to be a snatch. Only at this moment, the expressions of nearly a hundred peerless **** kings all changed, showing hesitation.

Boom!

An attack slammed out, towards the giant hand formed by the **** of light, and then the next king of gods also slammed out, and continued to shoot towards the **** of light.

If the **** king takes action on the gods, it is definitely impossible if it is outside, but it is very possible in this gods mountain. After all, the strength of the gods in this place is greatly restricted. Before opening, Wang Chen's deity was fighting against the deity and retreating all over.

A **** king shot one after another, the light giant hand obviously did not expect it, one after another attack blasted above the giant hand, but the giant hand was bombarded into pieces of holy light.

"Bold!"

Before the many **** kings showed their joy, the bright gods in the sky gave a cold shout, and then the pieces of holy light that blasted and killed once again gathered into a giant hand, and they came to kill many **** kings. As soon as the gods took a shot, the faces of the gods changed drastically.

Wang Chen was affected by so many **** kings even if he didn't make a move. But in Wang Chen's eyes, this giant hand seemed to have left other people alone, just killing himself.

Wang Chen knows that this is the function of the law of time, and it gives everyone the feeling that if he is in the realm of the gods, the attack of this move is really attacking everyone, and the attack is not reduced in any way. This is one of the strengths of the law of time.

When the Guangming Divine Venerable shot, it was a powerful blow. This blow attacked all the **** kings, making all the **** kings fight in secret. Boom! Under a single blow, nearly half of the peerless **** king flew out, seriously injured, looking at the bright **** in the sky with amazement.

call out!

At this moment, a ray of light came up to meet the difficulties, and the golden light flashed quickly, killing the giant hand that appeared to the **** of light, but it was not halfway there. This light turned and retracted the seal of the gods. It was to flee towards the distance, and at this time, almost no one expected this scene.

This **** king happened to fly towards the location where Wang Chen was, with an astonishing speed of escape.

call out!

Without any hesitation, the divine sword flew out and slashed towards this peerless divine king, but this peerless divine king also unambiguously took Wang Chen's blow, and then the golden light suddenly burst into shock. The light ran away quickly and disappeared.

"Damn it, stole the seal of the gods, go after it!"

"The seal of the gods is gone, who is the **** king, who stole the seal of the gods."

"There are not many people who practice the road of metallicity, and they can't run far."

"If it wasn't for the **** of light, how could he let him run away."

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The kings of gods were filled with righteous indignation and chased after the golden glare. Only a small part of the seriously injured **** king ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ scattered around, did not continue to chase, and in the high altitude, the figure of the **** of light quickly disappeared, and he also killed the **** king.

"The gods of Guangming have all gone after it. It seems that the king of gods is bound to die. Even with hidden means, it is impossible to escape. It is a pity that there is no hope for the gods. Now I still find other gods. It is more appropriate to respect the Dharma seal."

Wang Chen muttered to himself, and then left with Qinger. It's just that the eyes are in it, but it can't hide a trace of regret.

It’s just that this regretful color disappeared after an hour. Instead, it was a strange color of doubt: "How could it be possible that the **** of light is chasing after it, how could the **** king be still alive, and it seems that some changes have been made. Second, my power is divided into two parts."

Wang Chen was shocked. With that last sword, Wang Chen didn't really want to stop the **** king, but just wanted to leave a little message on the **** king's body.

This dark hand was originally hard to say that it didn't work, especially after the **** of light was chasing after it, according to the truth, the seal of the **** must be of the **** of light. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to read it for mobile phone users.)