The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 7221: Momentum on all sides
The young man remained motionless, but with the strength of his hands and feet, he was able to fight back and forth with these powerful spiritual beasts. Even if there were bloodstains on his body, he would not blink.
He is full of muscles, and he is nine feet tall, which is insignificant compared to the gigantic primordial spirit beasts, but every muscle of his is lingering with the texture of gold and iron, full of explosive power.
His face is ordinary, his lips are slightly thick, but his eyes are like quiet deep pools, without any emotional fluctuations, and he exudes domineering like a king.
This person is impressively the third direct disciple of the Heavenly Prison Sect Master, Ba Shui Xing.
Ba Shui Xingyi has appeared in this cave world of ice, snow and flames for some time. He has killed all the way from the glacier-covered area to the burning area. The powerful source spirit beasts killed during this period are unknown. Got a lot of Origin Beast Pills.
Although his achievements are amazing and full of rewards, he is also in great trouble, because as long as he kills a source spirit beast and takes its beast pill, he will be chased and killed by all spirit beasts in a radius of millions of miles.
Bashui Xing has been fighting fiercely for a long time. He was injured and recovered. After recovery, he continued to fight to the death. His endurance was lasting, comparable to the God of War.
"If you continue to kill like this, it will be dangerous if you encounter a god-level source spirit beast. Let's find the next gap in the cave to change the place. It's too dangerous here."
After fighting for such a long time, even if he is stronger than him, he is still a little tired at this time. Half of his medicinal herbs and resources have been used up. In addition, after this period of observation, he found that these original spirit beasts seem to be endless. , how many kills can appear.
However, the Origin Beast Pill also got dozens of pieces, because those spirit beasts donated their Beast Pills to other companions before they died, so as not to let him take advantage.
"The ice, snow and flames here are not simple. It is estimated that it was the power left by the fierce battles of the powerful existences in the ancient times, which led to the fusion with the environment of the heavenly cave here, and then a batch of ice, snow and flame origins were born. Spirit beasts."
"They were born in these ice, snow and flames, and this is their home field. With such a huge base and power of origin, there are nine out of ten god-level spirit beasts!"
The more Ba Shui Xing thought about it, the more uneasy and frightened he became, and the more he wanted to leave soon.
Although because of the fight here, his ranking of the God Emperor has risen from eighth to fifth, but doing so is no less than dancing on a tightrope, and if he is not careful, he will return to the pre-liberation overnight.
In another cave, somewhere in the dark.
There is half a broken ancient ruin floating in the void, and two young strong men with surging breath are facing each other.
"Feng Jingtian, I will give you three breaths to consider, either leave or be humiliated by me!"
The white-haired young man on the left spoke from the top, as if the gods were overlooking the ants, and it seemed that Feng Jingtian, who was ranked fourth in the God-Emperor List, was not in his eyes at all.
Although he is Jiang Polu, a genius who ranks a few lower than the opponent, his cultivation level is three times higher than the opponent's, reaching the level of the fourth **** emperor.
The two sides are both top geniuses, and the gap in cultivation is so great that even if Feng Jingtian has three heads and six arms, he is still not his opponent.
"You want to force me to withdraw from the competition for this half of the ruins, it is no less than letting a ferocious tiger that has been starving for seven days and seven nights get close to meat, Jiang Polu, who gave you the confidence to speak to me like this ?"
Feng Jingtian licked his scarlet lips, smiled evilly, and got very crazy. He didn't fear retreating because of the opponent's strength. This is not his style. Even if he can't beat him, he will bite the opponent's body A piece of meat, let the other party heartache.
"It's exactly as the rumors say, you're not only a lunatic, but your tone is arrogant. If it were your sadness, Feng Buqun, maybe I would give a third of my face, but you are not enough to make me One more look!"
Jiang Polu sneered, he carried his hands on his back, like an elder teaching a younger generation, full of superiority.
"I hate your tone and eyes the most. Don't think you can sit back and relax a few generations older than me. Sooner or later, I will surpass you old geniuses and trample you all underfoot!"
Feng Jingtian let out an even more frantic laugh, full of evil charm.
"Hmph, it's really not a small tone. Since that's the case, I'm going to give your elders some pointers on your cultivation progress!"
Jiang Polu sneered and suddenly shot, he was going to give this defiant fool a lesson.
When Feng Jingtian saw this, he went forward instead of retreating, and greeted him with a wild laugh, as if he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
The two geniuses, who were separated by several generations, collided fiercely. Although the two had a three-fold difference in cultivation, the fight was still earth-shattering. The scenery was naive and strong. He fought frantically and fought back and forth with the opponent.
Not only here, but in various areas of the original Shennest, collisions between geniuses and powerhouses appeared one after another, as if competing, as if comparing the strengths and weaknesses.
Lan Taisheng of Canglan God City is walking around in the sword light of the law full of violent chaos. The sword light reflects the whole world into a blue and green color. At the end of this green color, there is a broken handle. Ratio Small Sword.
Xiang Kuo of Dragon Sparrow God City is fighting frantically with two primordial spirit beasts that are three times higher than him.
There is a genius Sacred Heart of the God Emperor who is wearing a moon-white monk robe walking on the desolate land full of warehouses. Every step he takes, his footprints gleam, with dense Sanskrit shimmering, and then dissipate and merge into the earth.
Yu Wuya looked up at Tae Hao, who was ranked No. 1 on the God Emperor List. His face was as gloomy as water. Behind him, there was a large sea of origin spiritual beasts. Flame armor of blood.
There are more primordial spirit beasts around, strong or weak, rushing towards him like crazy.
Another beautiful flower-like cave, there are elf-like girls jumping barefoot in the sea of flowers, as if entering the Happy Valley, emitting laughter like silver bells.
Lan Xiaoyue walked to the end of the sea of flowers and came to a golden dandelion that seemed to cover the sky. The dandelion was ancient and decayed.
Qing Ming, Qing Yan, Lan Xiaoqing, Xiang Wuyu and other geniuses on the list of gods are all carrying out their own cultivation experience, or they have found their own opportunities, or are on the way to a higher ranked **** list strike.
The rankings change from time to time, but the top-ranked geniuses are basically not far behind, with ups and downs.
Not only are these geniuses gaining momentum, but some of the powerhouses at the bottom of the ranking are gradually showing their prominence, and even the existence of unfortunate luck has come to the top, and a certain God City Tianjiao in the top 100 will be dismounted and replaced.
The god-king list has changed like this. The god-king list is like a running account. There are always new people joining, and some people on the list will fall to the altar.
It seems that the entire Primitive God Nest has been infected by the enthusiasm of these people. Ruins appear like mushrooms after a rain.
Of course, both opportunities and dangers coexist. The casualties among the warriors are far higher than in the past. Most of them died in the mouth of spirit beasts, and the rest died in the battle for relics and treasures.
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