Chapter 601: Sword of the Supreme Crane

More than a dozen gods in the main hall of Gwanghae City heard Tanlan's words.
They all looked at each other, their expressions a little unnatural.
Yuan Shuangyi said, "I don't know why King Zhaolan wanted the remnant of Wang Jixia from the beginning?"
Tanlan's complexion was still stained red, she looked down at the floor of the main hall, and said, "It's true that Tanlan is very interested in the early Wang Jixia, and wants to live well to see how such a king of Shangguo is. A creature."
The face of the gods is even more weird.
On the contrary, there was a clear look in the eyes of another female powerhouse.
She looked at Tanlan and urged narrowly with a smile: "It has long been known that Wang Jixia looked like a in the early days, with unparalleled charm, and possessed incomparable talent for cultivation and governance.
Such a genius, even if it is a humble race, has indescribable charm. King Zhaolan is curious about this Ji Xia, and even secretly admires it.
Such extraordinary characters, if it were not for my low cultivation level, and would not dare to ask the King of Baiyu Shentai, then I also want the remnant of Wang Jixia in the early days to go back and play with it... No, it is good to have a look. "
Tan Lan smiled slightly, facing the kings of the gods, and said: "Take him away and obliterate his secrets. In the beginning, Wang Jixia was just an ordinary creature without any threat. It was given to me. It should be a good thing. of."
Yuan Shuangni gave Tan Lan a deep look, then laughed.
"The true temperament of King Zhaolan made me admire me. I thought that King Zhaolan's heart is higher than the sky. There is no king or strong person in the hundred domains who can be like yours. I did not expect that Wang Jixia in the early days would actually be able to obtain yours. Favor."
When he said this, he shook his head again and said: "Just a few of us, I just want to give Ji Xia to you, I am afraid that it doesn't count. This matter, when the army meets, you say Yu Yuncong Wang, he will discuss with many kings of the gods, if everyone agrees, we will not obstruct it."
Tanlan smiled unabated, and slowly leaned to the stage of the gods, saying: "So, Tanlan thanked all for being a king."
The platform of the gods even said that no thanks.
Yuan Shuangni asked again, "So, I don't know what King Zhaolan's second request is?"
The smile of Tan Lan's smile gradually disappeared, and a trace of serious murder flashed through her eyebrows.
"The other thing is to wait until Tai Cang is destroyed and the law to resist the invasion of the dead country is obtained. If you don't have any important things to press down, can you help Zhaolan Nation and destroy Zhaolan's former enemy!"
The king of the Shentai reacted immediately and looked outside the temple.
Looking from afar, you can see a vast ocean.
It has a radius of thousands of miles.
Occupies the general photo Lan domain.
"King Zhaolan meant that he wanted us to help and destroy the Kraken in the Beigong Sea?"
The rest of the gods suddenly realized.
The feud between Zhaolan and Beigong Sea-Monster clan is not shared, they have been fighting each other for a long time.
I don't know how many creatures died in the hands of Beigong Monster Race in Zhaolan Kingdom.
As King Zhaolan, Tanlan naturally hates Beigong Demon Race.
Now there is such an opportunity to gather more than ten sacred platforms to unite each other with unprecedented goals, and Zhaolan Kingdom has always served them diligently.
So Tan Lan thought of using this opportunity to destroy the Beigong Demon Race.
Yuan Shuangni thought for a while, both faces chuckled together, and both mouths said together: "Since King Zhaolan speaks today, wait until Tai Cang is gone, my Yuan Shuangni will help you, just..."
"Double head kings, don't worry, you help Tanlan, the treasure of Beigong Demon Race, naturally you have a share."
The rest of the gods also nodded and agreed.
Hearing that the powerful Yuan Shuangni agreed, they already realized that the Beigong Demon Race was bound to perish.
At this time, assisting Tanlan, without much effort, but can obtain Tanlan's gratitude, and also be able to divide the treasure of the North Palace Monster Race, why not do it?
At this moment, Yuan Shuangni's two heads suddenly frowned.
He suddenly gave a cold snort, and his whole body burst out with great spirit.
A sacred platform, carrying the mighty power of the storm, stands horizontally behind it.
"Dare to spy on this king!"
He suddenly leaned out his palm, and a kind of supernatural power suddenly condensed, blasting into the void outside the hall.
The ray of light in the void was shining, and the strong spirit element power turned this palace into ashes.
There was a ripple.
A figure was revealed abruptly and fled in a hurry.
The platform of the gods looked intently, and suddenly saw a god-like figure on the upper body, but the lower part of the platform was a turquoise fish body, soaring into the world, trying to escape into the Beigong Sea.
They were overjoyed!
"Green purple fishtail, is this the saint of the Beigong Monster Race in the legend?"
"Just catching her, not only can make King Zhaolan happy, we can also cook it! Have a taste of the saint of Beigong Demon Race!"
"It's a terrible scenery, such a stunner, but you want to cook it?"
As the gods of the gods and kings surged, dozens of magical powers followed Yuan Shuang's evil magical powers and exploded.
So many powerful and terrifying magical powers are blooming, and even the entire city is in turmoil!
The figure of the human fishtail is also very extraordinary.
Where she passed, the world almost became the ocean.
She was swimming in the ocean, almost as fast as lightning, and she was far away in an instant.
But she was fast, dozens of supernatural powers were faster, and she was overwhelming and suppressed in a sudden.
Rao is the demon saint of the North Palace who has a good cultivation base, but is besieged by so many powerhouses of the gods, among them is Yuan Shuangni, who is extremely strong in the near-sacred stage, who has no power to resist.
The magical powers fell, and the Lingyuan ocean around her body evaporated every inch.
Fierce pressure came over, as if to break up her body, secrets, and consciousness.
On his face, the wrapped layer of veil was also broken.
Suddenly, the appearance of the Saintess of the North Palace was revealed, making the kings of the gods who were looking at her from a distance, his face slightly startled.
Soon their eyes burst out in addition to the scorching look, Yukong's magical powers burst out, and their bodies disappeared from the place in a flash.
Appeared in midair.
"Catch alive! Catch alive!"
"The appearance is astonished as a god, such a wonderful creature, made into a puppet, and placed in the palace for daily appreciation, it can also be pleasing to the eye!"
"Cook her up and eat! This skin bag must taste wonderful!"
While the spirits are leaping, one after another stands upright
The emptiness is hidden from view.
Pang Ran coerced, turned into substance, and throbbed.
The Saintess of the North Palace tried her best to use her supernatural powers to resist, but to no avail.
"Fortunately, the news has been transmitted to the North Palace..."
The scorching face of the Saintess of the North Palace showed a touch of despair.
Death is now.
Suddenly.
But seeing the world change color, black mist is permeated.
In the black mist, two gods and men walked out.
A with a thin face and gloomy eyes.
The other is wearing a black hideous armor, with a terrible look.
On the earth, there is another giant with a height of more than a hundred feet holding a thunder spear, and it rises slowly.
They stared at these supernatural powers.
Then an ancient book appeared, with strong winds and heavy rain.
A sea of ​​blood surged and tombstones rose and fell.
A thunderbolt manifested and pierced the sky.
The whole sky seems to tremble because of this, and the sky will explode!
"Call the wind and call the rain."
"Slaying the sword vault."
"Longbury Spear."
Three masterful magical powers came, and the sound of the magical power thunder roared, with a destructive aura, making countless magical powers disappear!
"Ok?"
"The Great General Bai Qi, the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, and the terrible giant Chao Long Uncle!"
The face of the gods changed dramatically.
They recognized the three stunning powerhouses who came out of the black fog.
It is the third of the most powerful gods among the strongest.
Even Zhang Jiao has become a far-shen platform.
Compared with King Yun Cong, the leader of the Hundred Regions Allied Forces, he is not much better!
"Too strong, out of the airspace?"
The gods' platform looked solemn.
In the army stationed on the outskirts of Gwanghae City, there are already generals who use thunder powers and sound their bugles.
Each banner stands high, and under the banner, there is another armored soldier standing with his soldiers. They operate the spirit element to form at least ten kinds of powerful war spirit formations to increase their own tyrannical arms.
There are 1.2 million troops and thousands of monks in the Spirit Mansion, and the countless monks in the spirit control exude a burst of spirit.
The entire city began to tremble, and the infinite void was still shrouded by the power of the spirit element.
Even the part of Beigong Sea close to the land is almost boiling!
"kill!"
The soldiers shouted in unison.
Killing intent into the sky.
More than a dozen gods stared coldly at the three powerful Taicang gods.
It's like looking at three dead men with cold eyes.
Because in this area of ​​Guanghai City, there are a total of 1.2 million monks with supernatural powers or more.
With such a large number of soldiers in such a realm, running the battle spirit formation, urging magical powers, one hundred thousand magical powers condense into a powerful and powerful magical power.
One and two million people, more than a dozen supernatural powers, are enough to compete with seven or eight gods!
What's more, there are sixteen kings of the gods here, and there are many monks in the spiritual palace.
How could this kind of combat power be afraid of the three Taicang gods?
Even if Zhang Jiao has reached the Yuanshentai, it is difficult to fill such a bottomless gully!
"It seems that King Yun Cong, I, and the many gods in the hundred domains are still careless. In the past, the gods of the Great Cangtai were shrunk in the realm of the Great Cang, and they did not dare to go out. It is also an assumption! The purpose is to catch us by surprise in the future?"
The four eyes on the heads of Yuan Shuangnii looked towards Bai Qi.
The killing intent on his body burst out, turning into layers of blood, covering the sky.
He stepped out one step, and many platforms surged behind him, and the light of the various spiritual essences complemented each other. There was full of this majestic power, and the aura was so thick that it seemed to crush the void.
There were also 1.2 million soldiers of various ethnic groups shouting and shouting to kill, and the surging killing intent alone could make countless strong men shudder.
"The three of them came here to find death! Now, Guanghai City's combat power does not need to be imagined. Even if it is too strong and the whole nation, it can only be destroyed."
Yuan Shuangni's two heads suddenly stretched out, and then quickly swelled.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant with dark purple skin.
Across the distant void, staring at the three Zhang Jiao.
The fierce air overflowed.
And the two battle spirit formations have gathered great supernatural powers, gathering the mighty power of 200,000 supernatural power soldiers, turning them into a giant axe, a mountain, and suppressing the three of Xiang Zhangjiao together!
Be careful!
The saint of Beigong Yaozu exclaimed.
She subconsciously operated Ling Yuan, behind her there was a sacred platform standing horizontally, wanting to help the three of them.
The reason is that Zhang Jiao, Bai Qi, and Uncle Chao Long killed her.
But the three of Zhang Jiao didn't seem to notice.
They stood quietly.
He did not pay attention to the battle spirit formation that had condensed hundreds of thousands of supernatural power soldiers.
The Saintess of the North Palace was in a panic, but she was still moving forward.
Her thoughts are very simple. Since Zhang Jiao and the others saved her, it is also common sense to return the life to them!
Yuan Shuangni didn't hesitate, and shouted coldly.
Horror supernatural powers erupt!
The aura of destruction permeated vertically and horizontally, and the entire Guanghai City had begun to collapse into ruins.
At this moment.
In the emptiness in the distance, suddenly there was a treasure ship exuding icy colors, slowly bursting out of the black mist.
The strong pressure caused the black mist to scatter in all directions.
A great warrior with a fighting spirit and a turbulent spirit stood on the treasure ship, staring coldly at all enemy creatures on the earth.
Their eyes are like sharp blades, breaking through all barriers and piercing the enemy soldiers, making them fearful.
"The great supernatural power of the sky piercing the sky!"
On the four Xuanji treasure ships, many Taicang horrors wore blue cloud magical armor and held horrifying bows.
The tens of thousands of astounding army, led by the high-hanging general curse, bent bows and arrows.
The vigorous spirit essence condenses into a terrifying spirit essence giant arrow.
Burst out.
boom!
The giant arrow is like a world-destroying thunder, impacting down.
There are also 300,000 Tai Cang Rage Flame Army, wearing rage flame magic armor, one hundred thousand holding rage flame spears, one hundred thousand holding rage flame magic swords, and another 100,000 holding long Ge.
The battle array of Tai Cang Rage and Flames revolved, and the three huge fire-burning monster array spirits manifested their phantoms, biting their mouths, and flooding the fire.
In the thick smoke, another crane descended to the world, and Hundred Domain Tianjiao Hanging Crane came with a sword.
The magical shadow flickered, blood flowed, but King Juye was wearing a magical armor, walking along the long road of blood and blood, step by step.
There was another sorrowful laugh. On the head of a black dragon phantom, Lord Milong looked at the ghost virtual fire sword on his shoulder, and countless ghost fires descended.
Suddenly.
Countless magical powers of the enemy turned into nothingness.
Heaven and earth return to Qingming!
Still condensing supernatural powers, ready to resist the invincible supernatural powers of many divine platforms.
But when she turned around, she found an amazing sight...
"This...Is this the wise man of Shang Guo Tai Cang?"
The Saintess of the North Palace murmured at the who was thrilling in front of her.
Beigong Monster Race is not isolated from the world.
Naturally, I have also heard of the prestigious name of Taicang Kingdom.
But she never dreamed of it.
The Supreme Kingdom of the Great Cang, a human kingdom, used a piercing spirit ship to draw hundreds of thousands of pawns with magical powers!
And these soldiers are extremely tyrannical.
Different from the Sergeant Baiyu in Guanghai City.
Both are supernatural powers, but also have strengths and weaknesses.
Among the hundreds of domains, I am afraid that there are few soldiers as tyrannical as Tai Cang Rui Shi!
A group of Hundred Regions Gods' platform, their eyes were cold, looking at the dark treasure ship in front of them.
"This is the Xuanji treasure ship! The rare treasure that Tai Cang Ruishi has come and gone without a trace!"
There is a king of Shentai, who is surprised and looks at the Xuanji treasure ship.
"Why are these human soldiers so powerful? Is it just like the sudden rise of the kingdoms in the legend, Tai Cang inherited the legacy of a certain ancient country that has died out?"
The many gods are shocked.
At this time.
The general who was wearing a sea of ​​blood got up in vain and took a step slowly.
Thunder roar!
"Tai Cang Shang Guo, Tai Chu respects the king, Ji Xia Ling."
"You will gather the army in an vain attempt to offend the majesty of the heavens, you should be cut!"
Bai Qi's voice was like a real dragon.
Clear, shocking, and indifferent.
And with the extremely cold murderous aura.
Let the millions of enemy troops here change their colors.
Even the ordinary soldiers have a cold blue complexion and their bodies tremble.
The fear in my heart is awakened!
Yuan Shuangni frowned.
Immediately he shouted: "Bold!"
His voice exploded from the void.
Many kings of the gods reacted immediately and shouted one after another: "Bold!"
The voices turned into ripples, spreading everywhere.
Numerous soldiers suddenly woke up and stabilized their spirits.
"Too bold, how dare to be presumptuous!"
Yuan Shuangni snorted coldly, and the huge body stepped forward and shattered the earth.
He sneered and said: "Here, one hundred and two hundred thousand elite soldiers from hundreds of territories, and another 800,000 soldiers, have stepped into the territory of Zhaolan Nation, and will be able to arrive in a few hours!
Ten more gods came with the army.
Even if Tai Cang had all his details, he had only one way to die, and he dared to speak wildly. "
Many gods also glared at the black armor and white.
The saint of Beigong Yaozu stood beside Bai Qi and others.
Hearing Yuan Shuang's words, my heart suddenly woke up.
indeed.
The 1.2 million soldiers in Guanghai City were not the pinnacle.
The sixteen gods are not the peak either.
At this moment, she radiated her spiritual consciousness, and could almost perceive the west, and the spirit of hunting and hunting was approaching infinitely.
The momentum makes the North Palace Sea continue to surge!
The soldiers and sacred platforms in these remote areas have marched for many days, and they will finally arrive.
"If Tai Cang came a few days earlier, according to the elite level of the Tai Cang army, maybe he could really win."
The Saintess of the North Palace eclipsed the heavens and the earth, and she seemed to be sorry for her face that contained some kind of strange rules.
She expects too much victory.
Not only because Zhang Jiao's three people saved her life.
It is even more because only when Tai Cang wins and destroys Zhaolan Country, the Beigong Demon Race can be protected from the attacks of many gods.
The survival of Beigong lies in the battle of Tai Cang!
She thought for a while, turned around silently, and looked at Beigonghai.
"The demon lord and several princes are watching this battlefield... They are also calling me to come back..."
"However, if we go back in this way, then Tai Cang will win, and it can only protect my North Palace from being destroyed for a while. When the dead country army invades, the North Palace will still die!"
The color of the holy goddess of Beigong gradually revealed a decisive color: "Then I will use my life as a bet to help Tai Cang at this time. If Tai Cang fails, then needless to say, Bei Gong will perish sooner or later, if Tai Cang is lucky. Victory, according to the statement made by Wang Renhou from the beginning of the Tai Cang Dynasty, perhaps the North Palace can be protected by the king of the beginning to avoid the invasion of the dead country!"
"Moreover...Tai Cang just saved my life, I naturally have to repay."
At this point in her thoughts, the platform stood horizontally behind her, her body flickering, and she stood firmly on the side of the Tai Cang Xuan Ji treasure ship.
Yuan Shuangni and Zhaolan King Tanlan saw the movements of the Saintess of the North Palace, and the killing intent in their eyes stabbed the Saintess of the North Palace.
The Saintess of the North Palace had firm eyes.
Unmoved.
At this moment, a king of Shentai with a trunk on his face suddenly flicked his trunk, turning into an Optimus Prime, and flogged in the direction of the Saintess of the North Palace.
"In the mere Beigonghai, how dare the team be too pale?"
His eyes were fierce and murderous.
This elephant trunk seems to have a wonderful racial talent.
Obviously huge as a pillar of heaven, but as fast as lightning, came to the Saintess of Beigong in the blink of an eye.
"The King of the Elephant wants to kill the chickens and curse the monkeys. His type of Heavenly Pillar magical power contains strange rules and might, and he can only use it once in a hundred years!"
"Bai Qi, Zhang Jiao, and Chao Long Bo are powerful, and they are very close to each other. If they attack them, I am afraid that they will capsize in the gutter. The Saintess of the North Palace is a powerful god, and killing her can greatly weaken this place. Too great combat power!"
"The King of Chess Elephant has extraordinary combat power. He can be ranked second here. He looks rough, but his heart is as careful as his hair. He is a sacred hero!"
All the gods were aware of King Cheongxiang’s intentions, and the flow of spiritual consciousness all praised King Cheongxiang’s wise choice.
Before the Elephant Trunk Tianzhu came to the Saintess of the North Palace in the blink of an eye, the Saintess of the North Palace suddenly felt a great threat.
"Elephant Trunk Tianzhu! According to legend, once this type of innate supernatural power is released, there must be a near-shentai fall!"
The thoughts of the Saintess of the North Palace were running, and she only felt that the endless ominousness was exploding in her heart.
But her body seemed to be locked, unable to move at all.
"dead!"
Cheong Xiang Wang Senran yelled.
Tianzhu descended, seeming to crush the world.
However, the three Zhang Jiao in the distance seemed indifferent, staring coldly at the place where the Saintess of the North Palace and Tianzhu descended.
Numerous gods and kings sneered at the saint of the north palace.
"The team just now is about to die! This is the end of the team too!"
"It's a pity that this god's face is about to disappear!"
The Demon Race with Beigong is the king of Zhaolan who is a feud, and there is a pleasant smile on his beautiful face.
In a flash.
Her smile froze on her face.
I saw the void.
A sacred crane came from the sky.
On the back of Shenhe Xuying, there is a throne hanging in the air.
On the golden throne, a young king sits at will.
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The face is superbly handsome.
The whole body is surging.
Heroic posture is like falling from the world!
The phantom of the crane shouted and flapped its wings.
In the blink of an eye, this god-man made a sword.
Swipe!
The sword of the crane hanging spirit!
The inheritance from the ancient divine crane, in the hands of Ji Xia, bloomed with brilliant, gorgeous and extremely brilliant.
The radiance obscures the world.
Let the color of blood, black mist, golden light, and spiritual essence in the world be dark.
Instead, it is the color of a crane that exudes infinite nobility.
That is the color of the crane hanging spirit from ancient times.
Enough to illuminate the world.
Suppress all evil!
At this moment, the sword was drawn from the hand of the young king.
The Elephant Trunk Tianzhu in front of the sky is "evil"!
So the divine light swayed between.
The crane flew away.
In the blink of an eye, the elephant-nose Tianzhu exuded a horror, wonder, and horror.
In countless unbelievable eyes.
Was cut open by the light of the crane hanging spirit sword.
Then it turns into two segments, four segments, one hundred segments, and ten thousand segments!
Until completely dissipated.
Turn into nothingness.
The young king on the back of Shenhe, his eyes calm, looked at King Cheongxiang.
The King of the Elephant looked stunned.
After a short while, Qi Qiao bleeds suddenly.
Died suddenly!
The elephant trunk is his ultimate move.
It is also his fatal weakness.
Now the trunk is broken, and his life is no longer in the world.
The Saintess of the North Palace was in a trance.
Look at the young king who is like a and man.
Once again in a daze, she remembered the portrait she had seen before.
She murmured: "It turns out that this is Taicangzun Wang Jixia, and this is the young Taicangzun Kingdom!