Then he quickly shook his head.

It's impossible. Although the King of Heaven is old, he is terrifyingly strong.

At present, the weapon spirit has used all its methods, including the treasures and spells to enhance strength. Basically, these two trump cards are the limit of the Holy King. Even though the weapon spirit has suppressed the six of them, in fact, after this hard battle, he has no chance of winning.

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It can only be defeated and become a convenient weapon.

Luo Tianya seemed to have anticipated the scene in the future when the old king would take charge of the Xuan Bing.

"kill!"

The fighting still continues.

The divine weapon's sky strike suddenly fell.

He was going to tear open Luo Tianya's sea of ​​consciousness and capture his soul.

Luo Tianya couldn't avoid it and couldn't help but sacrifice the Dharma.

Floating like a great mountain and ancient stars above mountains and rivers.

The immortal Shura battle body expelled the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, making the ten thousand-foot-long Dharma form seem to be able to pick up the stars and the moon, and brazenly fought with the blue-white ghost hands. Each punch and palm turned into two big stars that collided.

The female Saint King also found the right opportunity to take action.

The great realm of Dharma has arrived.

During the joint battle between the two holy kings, black-red blood appeared at the corner of Tushanjun's mouth, and his clothes became more mottled.

He didn't know whose flesh, blood, and bones were on the heavenly strike stick. He no longer had the energy to continue paying attention. He only knew that in the fierce battle, he crushed the holy king's dharma image.

The Holy Queen fell with a broken leg, shattering a series of mountains and hills, and fell thousands of miles before she could stop herself. However, there was no movement for a long time, and even if she did not die, she was seriously injured and was on the verge of losing her life.

Luo Tianya worked hard but finally got no chance.

He was filled with grief and anger but could only roar furiously.

Luo Tianya, whose chest and five internal organs were shattered by the divine fist, vomited out the fragments of his internal organs. He struggled for a long time without getting up from the ground. Even if he got up slightly, he would fall down again.

The heavy sound silenced the earth.

Suppress the two saint kings with force and kill the four great saints alive!

Like a demon lord, like a god.

The head is majestic.

Red hair dances wildly.

Tu Shanjun, who looked indifferent, did not move forward.

"Those who cross the line will be killed without mercy!"

The hoarse ghost finally gave his verdict.

It is like a divine chasm on the sky wall, cutting off the long road between the saints and the magical medicine.

Luo Tianya gritted his teeth and yelled, he had fallen into the opponent's design from the beginning.

He thought he could sneak attack the soldier master, but he was intimidated by the resurrected Luo Tianpeng. When he reacted, the Great Sage Jinqi was almost unable to fight back, so he could only return to rescue him, but he did not expect that the weapon spirit would defeat the holy soldier.

"You don't dare to step forward, are you afraid?"

The old king did not look at his defeated subordinates.

A pair of divine eyes seemed to pass through Tu Shanjun and pierce the soldier master, but he did not do so. Instead, he stood up leisurely, walked down the long steps, and said calmly: "You are afraid that I will kill him!"

Since the weapon spirit can improve its strength through the soul, why not continue to expand the results and continue killing in exchange for the increase in strength? That is why he does not dare.

As long as it exceeds a certain distance, Luo Tianfeng, as the leader of the army, will be exposed to the hands of the old king.

Just as Luo Tianya thought, with the death of the military leader and the fall of Xuan's soldiers, everything will be settled.

The old king will not allow Tushanjun to swallow his subordinates, but if it can create an opportunity to obtain the soul banner, he does not mind sending a few saints to the weapon spirit to swallow the soul.

Tu Shanjun understood exactly this.

He did not move, but said coldly: "Kill you, and they will all die!"

"Said it right."

"Kill you, and they will all die." The old king said the same words, his eyes glanced at Luo Tianfeng and Luo Manping and then slowly looked back.

He doesn't need to be like Luo Tianya and all the saints.

If the six of them had attacked together, they might have had a chance to win, but unfortunately they gave up and tried to take advantage of the situation by killing the leader, but this would lead to inferiority.

"When I erase your spiritual consciousness, pick up the magic medicine and break through the half-step realm to become a Dao Lord, you will eventually surrender and become a soldier in my hands, and fight for me!"

"No matter how powerful a weapon is, it is still a weapon. It is not up to you to control it by a monk."

The eyes of the old king, like those cursed by gods and demons, evolved into a purple mysterious light.

As he stepped forward, he said with a twist: "In ancient times, great supernatural powers used to perform military tactics. Let me show you. Under the military tactics, even magic soldiers must bow their heads."

"Soldiers!"

Buzz.

A strange wave trembled and exploded in the void.

The purple mysterious light spread, as if all the soldiers in the world were sleeping under the illumination of this mysterious light.

That is to directly control the divine weapons, and to mark all the masterless and owned divine weapons with one's own divine consciousness.

"Tiansha's true spirit!"
Chapter completed!