Chapter 850: 851

"go!"
Many monks were completely panicked when they saw this scene, and they rushed down the ring to the best of their ability. The energy of these explosions, let alone them, will be blown into pieces even if the peak Tianxian comes.
The leaders of Taishan and Kunlun did not move. They were too close to Han Zilong. Even if they wanted to escape, they had no time. It's better to bet on the one who hangs on the vacant island.
After all, once dozens of monks have fallen on the battlefield of the suspended island at the same time, how can the forces belonging to these gods stand idly by?
By that time, when so many strong men came down, it was the Supreme Being who could not withstand the pressure.
really.
After a while.
Everyone opened their eyes, and the imaginary self-detonation shock wave did not escape, and Han Zilong's violent atmosphere gradually dissipated.
"That Supreme Being really shot." Taishan leader breathed a sigh of relief. "No! Not completely dissipated!"
Suddenly, his face changed again.
Because of his sudden surprise, he found that the self-explosive force brewed in Han Zilong's body was only suppressed, not removed, and sometimes he climbed and weakened.
Very strange.
It feels like two very different forces are entangled with each other, wrestling with each other, one is suppressing and the other is releasing.
And Han Zilong, even holding up his self-destructive power, is just a chess piece that is held in his hands to play against each other.
"In the end, only Han Zilong will be scrapped." The leader of Taishan flashed his eyes, and immediately he jumped out of the ring.
He wasn't curious as to what the two sides of the secret contest were. He only knew that the hanging island Zhenxian who was in charge of the audience was protecting them, and another Zhenxian had a mischief, which should be to take this opportunity to kill all of them.
Destroy Huaxia's high-end combat power in one fell swoop.
"Don't get away, beware that this place bombed your suspended island today." A heavy male voice came from the void, threatening.
"Don't make a fuss! Guys who pretend to be foolish and devil, today I'll show you out." The master of another power hummed.
Suddenly, a big cyan hand appeared in the sky, covering the stars of Barry, imposing and powerful, suppressing in the direction of Han Zilong.
A mighty will filled the world.
Not to mention the power of the cyan handprint. Even if the handprint carries the will, many Tianxian who suppressed it will almost kneel down.
Like the end!
This is the power of true fairy!
Just as the palm print was about to fall on Han Zilong, beside him, a hurricane suddenly blew, and the fierce air wave split the battlefield into pieces.
at the same time.
A dazzling palm appeared during the hurricane, less than one-tenth the size of the cyan palm print, but the momentum was not weak at all.
even.
Just observing that handsome palm can substitute people into a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, which is a kind of supreme will, as if it is a miracle of heaven.
boom!
The palms of the two hands collided together. Instead of being broken, Xiuqi's palms shook straight up and easily crushed the blue palm print into the depths of the void.
The hurricane raged past, Han Zilong was directly pulled out of the battlefield, and fell like Ye Xuanzong's people like autumn leaves.
Strangely, the chaotic energy in his body was also suppressed at this moment.
In the void, there are numerous ripples. A wolf howling suddenly appeared in the sky of the Huaxia battlefield. This man was handsome, with a long golden bow on his back, and a quiver around his waist.
But it did come out with a shawl and a red five-fingerprint on his face, as if he was slapped.
This is indeed the case.
"It's King King."
Below is a strong man from the depths of the starry sky to recognize the origin of this person, which is the supreme eldest son of Xuankong Island, King Wang.
now.
King Wang's eyes flashed with angry flames, his eyes wandering around, his clenched fists brewing terrible power, it seemed that they would burst out at any time.
"Who is it?"
The king of kings only felt hot pain on his face. Just before, everyone was wrong. Before he shot, another true immortal had suppressed Han Zilong's self-detonation, and why he shot.
I want to take this opportunity to abolish Han Zilong.
But he seemed to underestimate that opponent. Instead of abolishing Han Zilong, he was rescued. He wanted to find out the true immortal that shot, but he didn't even touch Mao's hair.
He was also slapped.
It's weird that he can still keep his mood.
Not only him, the strong men from all sides of the field are also looking around with strange eyes, I am afraid that even fools can see that the king has suffered a great loss.
What made them curious was who actually dared to disobey the true immortal King Wang on the suspended island, and even slap nakedly.
Who is so bold?
"Is that the person from Taiji Mountain? Or the awakener hidden in the three mountains?" Many people secretly guessed that in short, there must be a strong true immortal nearby.
Maybe just beside them.
After falling to the ground, Han Zilong spit out blood, and looked around after he had recovered his state, the one who saved his life.
"It's him, he's back."
Han Zilong's eyes lit up, and finally, wherever he looked, a young man with an upright posture came with ease.
Zhong Xuanzhu also stopped crying, and her eyes burst into radiance. Sun Qian was even worse than the two of them, and directly worshipped the figure walking away: "Master, you are finally back!"
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