Chapter 1587: Demigod

One of the monks in the audience was shocked and speechless.
Who would have thought that the bullock cart they had despised before turned out to be a treasure.
That's the space that the demigods are overwhelming.
Who can break it?
But now the worn-out oxcart shattered the space with a shocking gesture and left.
"Want to go?" Qian Jianzong's ancestors killed him in his eyes.
At the same time, the ancestor of Qianjianzong slaps toward the broken space with a slap.
The old oxen stood tall, and then stepped on it with a hoof.
The moment when the two collided together caused a tremendous wave of anger, and the monks around them turned back while changing color.
Is the attack of the demigod a child's play?
Even the aftermath is not what they can bear.
The old ox snorted and took several steps backwards.
"You are old." Qian Jianzong's ancestor stared at the old oxen indifferently.
"I'm really old." Old Huang Niu sighed, but then said, "But this can't be the reason for you to despise me." Speaking of here is a vast life light from the old Huang Niu body, these The light of life disperses the decaying breath of the old ox, and the appearance of the old ox changes constantly.
The old oxen turned into a golden yellow oxen with no breath in a short time.
The ox looks extremely strong, and its blood is tumbling.
"Extreme sublimation." The ancestor of Qianjianzong stared at the old ox, "Do you know what it means after sublimation?"
"Isn't it just a death?" said the old scalper indifferently. "I have lived for a long time from ancient times to the present. To be honest, I have long wanted to die." The old scalper looked at Thousands of Eyes for a moment. The ancestor of Jianzong said, "But soon you will follow in my footsteps."
"Haha, are you kidding me?" Qian Jianzong's ancestor laughed.
"I know that I can't kill you in my current state, but there are many people in our tribe who can kill it." The old oxen chuckled, "You saw the fairy king peak just now? That one is only eight elders in our tribe." , And the five elders have been demigods since."
"Are you telling me that your tribe has five demigods?"
"If our tribe doesn't have so many demigods, do you think we might suppress a real demon until now?"
Hearing the old ox said this, Qian Jianzong's ancestor's face could not help but change.
"Demon?"
"The demon will not be born in a long time. My saint came here to discuss repression, but you did not expect your clan to be arrogant and arrogant, naively want my saint to be his woman." Old Huang Niu said that he glanced at Xu Yingcai with contempt. "There are more than three of our tribes with your qualifications."
"Impossible." Xu Yingcai showed an incredible look in his eyes.
"The size of the world is far beyond your imagination." The old scalper said leisurely, "I once went to the tenth heaven, I saw a demon seminar in that world, and that appearance The evil spirits reached 300."
"Tenth Heaven?"
"There is a tenth heaven in this world?"
"Three hundred monsters? Are you kidding me?"
"Are there a hundred statues of the entire Ninth Heaven?"
The words of the old oxen shocked the monks in the field.
"You are delaying time." Qian Jianzong's ancestor suddenly realized.
"I said that I just wanted to tell you, no matter how deep your Qianjianzong's background is, but you have offended our tribe today, your Qianjianzong is over." The old scalper said aggressively, "Our tribe has never lacked masters ."
The ancestor of Qianjianzong did not speak, but used Zongmen's unique skills.
Thousand Swords!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Thousands of war swords carried the energy of destruction to the old oxen, and the horror of the sword instantly detonated the time and space of a thousand miles like a nuclear bomb.
The old oxen's hoof stepped on in the air, and then rushed towards the ancestor of Qianjianzong.
In the process of charging, the old oxen's body grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a horror figure that covered the sky.
Qian Jianzong's ancestor Qian Jian's expression became gloomy, because one battle sword after another was hit by the old ox, and he saw that there was still one hundred meters away from him, and Qian Jian put all those swords. Summoned, the war swords turned into a sword formation in mid-air.
"Kill." Qianjian pushed his mana to the limit.
The old ox also realized that this was the final decisive battle, so its whole body exploded with more brilliance.
A more terrifying collision began.
But the sword array still can't stop the old ox's forward momentum.
Qian Lao's eyes were red when the old ox was still 30 meters away from Qian Jian.
He is well aware of the power of Qianjian.
So he knew how terrible the power of the old bull was at this moment.
If you let the old ox crash into yourself, you will have to die if you don't die.
Whoo!
Whoo!
Whoo!
A handle of war sword bombarded the old ox.
So that the golden light diffused in the old yellow cattle continued to weaken.
When the old ox rushed to a distance of ten meters from the thousand swords, the golden light of the old ox finally dissipated.
puff!
That was the sound of the war sword cutting into the skin.
The old ox looked up at Qian Jian, ten meters away.
Immediately, he resolutely rushed past.
Thousands of swords were banged away by the old ox, and he could see that his skin was split and blood was flowing out of his life.
"If it wasn't for my lack of energy, how could it be so bad?" Old Huang Niu had war swords all over his body. He stared at the bell-like eyes, watching Qian Jian growling angrily.
Years are not forgiving.
What kind of magnificent old ox was that?
How would you care about Qianjian in the peak period?
It is a pity that his own blood is too weak.
"Since you know you can't, you shouldn't be in the limelight." Qian Jian said indifferently, forcibly stopped her pace in the air.
"But I think it can still drag you before the fall." Old Huang Niu said that the whole body showed a more terrifying golden light than before. At this moment, the old Huang Niu seemed to return to the peak moment of the year, and the diffuse fluctuations in his body made Qianjian is quite dreadful.
Can you not be afraid?
At this moment, the old scalper's body's oscillating wave is three points stronger than Qianjian.
In addition, the identity of the old ox is also very mysterious. God knows what secrets it holds?
Therefore Qianjian felt cautious.
But after a few breaths, Qian Jian suddenly thought of something when he was suspicious. Two dark and gloomy eyes bloomed in his eyes. The next moment Qian Jian slapped toward the old ox.
Thousands of swords slammed the old ox into the sky.
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