The second Wang Zun fell!

That's not Li Rufeng! All of them breathed air, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Facing the encirclement and suppression of the five wangzuns, Li Rufeng killed two wangzuns, which is too terrible!

But it's just the beginning!

The third bell of eighteen cities!

The fourth bell of eighteen cities!

The bell sounds as if it will not stop. A bell falls and a bell rises again

At this moment, the whole soul realm is silent!

They know better than anyone what it means.

This means that there is only one king Zun left in the encirclement and suppression of the five great kings!

"This How could that be possible! "

Countless strong men who watched the first World War of Bian Wangcheng were stunned.

Not only those who watched the battle, but also the only floating King Zun whose face was extremely white and trembling at Li Rufeng in front of him, was full of disbelief.

And his whole body is in a mess, full of scars compared.

Although Li Rufeng is also a bit embarrassed, the corner of his mouth is also overflowing with blood, but still aloof and cold body, but it does not fade at all.

The whole day's War didn't have much influence on him. On the contrary, he killed four wangzuns. How can he accept this?

"It looks like it's over!"

Li Rufeng stood in the void. He looked at the floating King Zun in front of him, and opened his mouth, as if he were the master who sentenced the life and death of all living beings.

Although they caused him a lot of trouble, they were too weak after all!

Once they are defeated by themselves, they are like dominoes, constantly collapsing, and finally disintegrating!

Although this time is a little longer, but now it is finally over!

And the price that oneself pays, however, is that the soul power of life and death has consumed most of it.

"You You... "

Floating King Zun trembled and his face was very pale.

He couldn't accept the scene. They were five people, and even their own strength had reached the rare state of birth and death. They even reduced to this level.

War?

Can we still fight?

There was despair in his heart.

He is not his opponent at all!

Thinking of this, the floating King Zun did not hesitate to turn around and tear up the void, which was actually the last force to urge him to flee.

If he is at the peak, he is so intent on escaping. Li Rufeng can't help him, but now

"If you know this moment, why do you need the first time? Now if you want to escape, have you asked me? "

Li Rufeng light way, finish saying a hand toward the void to grasp.

Boom!

It is like opening up the world.

In the void, there are giant palms, such as the grinding table for covering the sky. The grinding table turns and suppresses the floating King Zun who has stepped into the void channel and is about to escape!

He snatched the king from the void.

Floating King Zun's face was frightened, and he wanted to resist madly. However, he could not even send out the scream, so he was directly slapped.

At this moment, the whole scene was dead.

Between heaven and earth, only a burst of continuous, sad and desolate bell in the echo

It's a joke.

At least at the beginning, when Li Rufeng wanted to shake the eighteen halls with his own power, it was a joke for the whole soul domain.

But now

No one can laugh.

Because, since he entered the eighteen halls, this is the eleventh bell of eighteen cities.

This also means that the number of Wang Zun who died in Li Rufeng's hands has reached 11.

The eighteen hall masters have gone to eleven.

And he's still standing there.

With his hands on his back, he let the vigorous wind rage. He danced wildly with his black hair. He seemed to be motionless like a mountain. He was just a few mole ants, which could not make his mood fluctuate.

In the County Hall.

Jun Fu Wang Zun looked at the mirror image that came out in front of him.

His lips opened and he tried to say something, but in the end he burst out laughing.

It's a great pleasure.

In the hall of Yama, the king of Yan was watching, but he didn't smile. He shook his head: "the new Jin Dynasty was born and destroyed, but the battle was born and destroyed the eight palaces. This is unprecedented, and there is no one after, but it is not enough! Not enough! "

"The twelve halls of the Shura are rarely killed by you, and there is only one space left. If you want to move forward to the Yanjun hall, he is your starting point!"

He murmured to himself.

The relationship among the eighteen halls of the soul realm, Yan Jun and Xue Ming is extremely complicated

But want to fight.

At the moment, Li Rufeng's strength is far from enough, even can be said, is still very weak.All people thought that the Shura clan would rule the eighteen halls, but they didn't want to know. In fact, these were unnecessary.

Jun to Jun.

The winner, of course, can control all this, which is why the so-called Yama king under Yan Jun can allow the Shura to jump to this time!

In front of him, no matter how much the struggle between the Shura clan and the eighteen palaces, there were only two kings who could finally determine the ownership.

Think of here, the king of hell slowly closed his eyes, as if in front of all these have not seen the general.

It's just that he knows It won't take long!

The yang man named Li Rufeng, soon, will be in front of himself.

It's just different from Jun Fu Wang Zun and Yan Wang Zun.

Far away in the palace of the twelve.

The king of the sky widened his eyes, and his scarlet pupils were like a burning flame.

A breath of terror ravaged the whole palace of the sky, and his heart was filled with endless anger.

This one was supposed to be high and calm. At the moment, he trembled, word by word, and roared with gnashing teeth: "Li Rufeng, I swear that I will drive you into the land of eternal destruction, eat your meat, gnaw your bones, drink your blood, and let you taste the most painful torture in this world!"

He roared!

Every word, actually turned into substance, flew out of his mouth, printed in the void, across the world barrier, vaguely, Li Rufeng, who was far away in the Bian palace, looked up for it, as if he could hear it!

The realm of birth and death.

Eight que complete!

Say what you say, it's not a simple anger, but a vow and killing from the soul!

"Li Rufeng, I'm waiting for you. In the palace of Changkong, I will kill you here! Dare you

The sound of roar spread all over the eighteen halls.

Countless people trembled, frightened, and looked up at the scene.

"The battle of the soul, King Zun of Changkong, he He... "

Everyone's scalp is numb!

Here it is!

At last!

Wang Zun of Changkong, finally!

As a person of the eighteen halls, even if he was ignorant of the current situation of the eighteen halls, he would have known the power division of the whole eighteen halls!

The twelve halls are one.

Now the eleven palaces are rarely killed, but there is only one Changkong.

This is equivalent to Li Rufeng's total removal of the power of King Zun of Changkong, and only he exists.

How can it not make him angry?

It's just that nobody thought it would come so fast.

Even the king of Changkong set up a battle for the soul.

This is a battle that will never die, that is to say, the battle to be met is not the death of Li Rufeng, or the fall of the king of Changkong!

You should know that the king's statue of Changkong is different from that of the other eleven halls.

He's strong!

Even, it was so powerful that it was endless.

It can be said that among the eighteen halls, only one person is his opponent, that is, the king of hell guarding the eighteen halls. There is no absolute possibility except him!

However, soon the crowd was stunned, and then shook his head with a bitter smile.

Now that things have developed to such a point, whether it is Li Rufeng or Changkong wangzun, there is still the possibility of reconciliation?

Didn't you die long ago?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like