Give it to you?

Is this to fight the Holy Land army on its own?

More than a dozen gods looked at each other, either suspecting that Ling Xian was wrong or that he had heard wrong.

Ling Xian is the first person recognized in the ancient wonderland, and even the son of God is not his opponent, sweeping the holy gods, easy to be as good as the palms.

But in addition to the holy people and gods, there are three most powerful people in the world who are facing each other, are they too big?

More than a dozen gods hesitated, not knowing whether to retreat or to stay.

"I don't know how high the sky is high."

The Xuan holy ancestor, who had fought with Ling Xian, sneered and said, "Boy, you can see clearly, the leader is the three holy kings."

"The Holy King is invincible, and it takes only one stroke to suppress you."The spirit of the holy ancestors of the Yu people is cold, and like the holy ancestors of the Xu people, they are not against the Lingxian, and they do not know that Ling Xian is already the fairy king.

If he knew, he would not dare to speak.

"That's not what you're talking about."

He is the king of true wonderland, the emperor of the wonderland, even the three holy kings, he is not qualified to reprimand him.

“Undoubtedly!”

The holy ancestors of the Xu people were angry, the nine eyes of the cow splendor, the holy light opened to heaven, and the stars and rivers trembled.

The holy ancestors of the Yu people are also angry and crowned, and the power of monopolitigo swept nine days and ten earths, the eight deserts were broken, and the sentient beings were afraid and cold.

But neither of them dared to fight.

At that time, Ling Xian only made a trick, so that the two people coughed up blood, how dare they shoot him?

If it were not for the three most powerful holy kings, they would not even have dared to breathe in the atmosphere, let alone scolded."Shut up, don't be embarrassed."

The white-clad holy king looked deeply at Ling Xian and said, "I can't imagine that you can even set foot in the wonderland, and it only took a hundred years."

The voice fell, and suddenly set off an uproar, and both the people of the holy realm and the gods of the universe were surprised.

The weight of the word fairy king is too heavy, which means that it is invincible, and it also means that it is difficult to ascend to heaven, and it may not be possible to get out of one person for tens of thousands of years.

In the case of the fairy world fragmented and the grave collapse of heaven, Ling Xianfei's ascent has become a king, and it is undoubtedly a rebellious!

"No wonder he dared to fight alone with the Holy Land army."

"He was born in an era, and I don't know whether it was lucky or sad."

"If you want to be light, to be alone in the world, naturally it is sad, but if you want to live, that is lucky."

More than a dozen gods have spoken, shocked, but also with admiration, heart-to-heart hope.

In the true wonderland, the Lingxian is invincible, in the wonderland, he can also sweep the ancients.

“The one who killed me was you.”The white-clad king glanced at the white-clad holy king, his face calm and calm.

This person is extremely strong, similar to the blood of the holy king, the other two holy kings are also strong, no less than the blood of the Holy King.

However, it is not enough Ling Xian, even if the three people join forces, they can't threaten him.

"Yes, if the two holy kings of the forbidden area had not stopped you, you would have died."

The white-clad holy king looked indifferently and said, “The sky is broken, the sky will be destroyed, and the universe’s demise is a foregone conclusion, why should you struggle?”

“No one can make a final decision until the last moment.”

Ling Xian star eyes deep, the proud immortal king did not give up, the emperor's heart and the red dust monarch did not despair, how can he retreat?

Even if it is a foregone conclusion, even if it is in vain, he must persist until the last moment!

"Your persistence is ridiculous."

The white-clad holy king glanced at Ling Xian and said, "For up to three days, the holy realm of heaven can completely refine the universe, and then you can be sent to the road at a time."

"Even the two Heavenly Resurrected, they will not be able to stop the Holy Land."The black-clad holy king opened his mouth indifferently and said, “Good birds choose trees to live, why not abandon the dark and open?”

"I would rather die in the darkness than to get down on my knees in exchange for light."

Ling Xian glanced at the black-clad holy king, then turned his eyes to the white-clad holy king and said, "You are wrong, not for three days, but thirteen days."

“Is there a difference?”

"Even if it's thirteen years, you can't stop heaven, you can't turn the tide around."

The white-clad holy king's appearance is indifferent, and after devouring the cosmic heaven, the holy realm of heaven can do anything, and he can bombard the fairy with one thought.

"I only ask for peace of mind."

Ling Xian faintly opened his mouth and said, "I want to be like you, grovelling and dreaming."

The white-clad holy king looked down, and the other two holy ancestors were cold and undisguised.

Any one who is proud of himself is arrogant and disrespectful to the people of heaven and earth, especially the Holy King.

Therefore, the biggest stain of the three people in this life is to surrender to the Heavenly Road, and at this moment, the Ling Xian is poked into the pain, can not be angry?

The gens of the Xu people, such as the holy ancestors, are also angry and crowned with anger and smeared.

"If you don't go on the road of light, then I'll have to send you to hell."The white-clad holy king's eyebrows glowed, the three-foot holy sword criss-crosses, and the stars and rivers are suddenly discolored and the sky is cracked.

Bombing!

A sword swept, a star broke, and a dozen gods trembled and realized how terrible the holy king was.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if they burn the foundation and lay their lives, they will not be able to stop the sword of the white-clad holy king!

"Leave, this war, and you will not be able to get involved."The big sleeves of the linguists, the fairy shines, and the sky is broken.

With his superior strength, one person can slaughter the army of the holy region, and no more than a dozen gods are needed.

“Since you are here, don’t go.”The black-clad holy king moved to kill his heart, broke his hand in nine days and ten places, and wanted to kill more than a dozen gods.

"In front of me to kill, you do not weigh, how many pounds or two?"The spirit of the fairy is cold, the heavens and the earth have swept the world, and the earth has broken up and covered the heavens.

The next moment, the black-clad holy king's mouth was bleeding, and he retreated seven steps.

This scene stunned everyone present, and no one thought that Ling Xian would hurt the strongest holy king as soon as he shot, and it was in the case of the Holy King.

If it is not surprising, the king of black will be injured.

But in the case of this person's shooting, let him cough up blood, that is shocking, fully prove that this person is not as good as Ling Xian!

“Damn!”

The black-clad holy king looks ugly, the finger shines, condenses into a golden hammer, collapses the void, and destroys the eight deserts.

Ling Xian hurt him as soon as he shot, undoubtedly making his face lack of light, if it is not snow and shame, his face will be lost.

At this time, the black-clad holy king broke down and opened the prelude to the shocking confrontation.

Blow up!

God hammered the three worlds, the holy detonation nine days, the black-clad holy king was angry, the most invincible, and crushed the star river.

However, it still cannot shake the shaman.

Do not say that the black king is only the noble king of the blood, even if it is beyond, it will not threaten him.

Blow up!

A sword fell, cut off the sky, Ling Xian with the ultimate force of the king's land, bombarded the holy hammer, and shocked the black-clad holy king's mouth coughing blood.

This made people more and more shocked, even the most powerful holy king, but also lost heart, scalp tinged.

The Holy King in Black is not the strongest in the sanctuary, but apart from the Heavenly Highway, he can enter the top five, or else he will not become one of the leaders.

However, he did not lose the immortal twice, can the people not be shocked?

"You can't take me on the road."

Ling Xian glanced at the black-clad holy king, asked the fairy sword to point forward, and said, "Four Heavenly Emperors, don't hide it, go up together."

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There is no Chapter 3.