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Chapter 1017 hands-on

At this time, everyone in the field stared at both sides. The Heavenly God Court dispatched two powerful men from the ninth level of the saints. In everyone's eyes, Ji Hao would undoubtedly lose.

Although strong men at the ninth level of the Saint are not easy to be killed, it does not mean that they will not be defeated.

At that time, Yaoguang will eventually stay here, but he will save himself and others from taking action.

And while they were thinking.

The God King Shaking Heaven could not bear it anymore. A flash of light flashed in his hand, and two sled hammers appeared in his palm. As he waved it, even the world could not help but cracks appeared.

The strong man next to him also had an extra treasure in his palm, but it was a divine nail about a foot long and radiant radiant light, and at a glance it was known that it was not an ordinary thing.

However, Laojun, who was standing in front of Ji Hao, had no intention of retreating at all.

While the two people on the opposite side showed their weapons, he actually took the lead in launching an attack.

The crutches in my hand were shot straight out, and in an instant, endless clear air surged between the world.

It seemed as if it could break the sky with a stick.

And seeing Laojun take the lead in attacking.

The God King of Heaven also thrust the double hammers in his hand at the same time and rushed towards the opponent, like a meteor of the sky fire, with flames rolling around him constantly.

"boom!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two sides collided with one place, and the entire void was filled with energy of destruction in an instant.

It makes people tremble in their hearts.

And the great sect of the Heavenly God Court did not dare to fall behind.

The divine nail in his hand hit out in an instant.

It was like lightning, making everyone's eyes condense.

Now Laojun is fighting with the God King of Heaven. If this divine nail falls on the former, even if it is the ninth level of the saint, he will definitely end up miserable.

Because, the righteous divine nail of the God Court of the Heavenly God is not an ordinary weapon, but a weapon used to destroy human souls.

Even if you are a strong man from the ninth level of the saint, you will either die or be injured if you die.

For a moment, looking at Ji Hao, his eyes couldn't help but show pity. If the supporter behind him was defeated, his fate would be extremely miserable.

The God King of Heaven on the battlefield did not give Laojun a chance to resist the divine nail at this time.

The sledgehammer in his hand flashed with a blazing stream of light, and one hammer was as fast as another.

The surroundings of the two were covered with flames.

Although Laojun stopped all of his crutches, it would be difficult to resist the divine nail.

At this moment, just when everyone thought Laojun would be injured under this divine nail.

"drink!"

Laojun, who was standing on the battlefield, shouted loudly.

At the same time, a clear air surged above his head.

In an instant, two bodies that were similar to Laojun appeared in the void.

Even the momentum emitted from his body is exactly the same.

One of them waved the whisk in his hand.

The divine nail that was about to approach was directly shot down to the side.

At the same time, when the palm flipped, a palace lantern shining with the light of glass appeared in the other party's hand.

Just blew gently at the sect of the Heavenly God Court.

In an instant, endless flames flowed across the world and shot straight towards the other side.

Wherever you pass, even the space is burned.

Everyone below couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

"hiss!"

Then, the sound of gasping in the air kept ringing.

Unexpectedly, Laojun evolved into two clones, and his strength was no worse than that of his original body.

How can this not surprise?

The strong man in the Heavenly God Court looked even more ugly.

This is the first time they have seen such a strong man.

This is not a person, it is stronger than a divine court. You must know that even in a divine court, there are only two powerful people in the ninth level of saints.

Now that Laojun is overwhelmed by three people, how can he fight?

However, now that it has reached such a point, it is too late to regret it.

The God King Shaking Heaven shouted immediately.

"The Great Formation of the Sky, Get Up!"

For a time, the dozens of powerful people in the eighth level of the saints in the Shatian Divine Court also entered the battlefield at the same time under the leadership of Da Zongzheng.

I got into the same place with Laojun.

At this time, the other party obviously wanted to fight quickly. After all, he only stayed here for one day. If he could not subdue these people, Ji Hao would probably be in danger.

Immediately, a flash of light in my eyes flashed, and I was merciless.

The three of them are supporting each other and attack each other in the battlefield.

A huge Tai Chi pattern around her body kept rising and falling.

Every time the palm slapped, the light golden light kept surging.

"Bang!"

In just a moment, a powerful royal family member in the eighth level of the saint was slapped out by Laojun.

His eyes dimmed instantly, and blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth.

Obviously he was seriously injured and his life was in danger.

And this scene made the eyes of the God King Shaking in the Sky break.

The strong man in the eighth level of the saint is the mainstay of a divine court and the foundation.

Now, he was actually knocked away by a blow, and now he has no idea of ​​life and death.

How could this make him angry? He had no choice but to try hard to block the figure in front of him.

However, the attacks of the three saints' ninth level powerful men were not something they could withstand, and they were Laojun with great combat power.

"boom!"

Another palm was slapped, but this time it hit the chest of the sect.

Even with the ninth level of the other saint's cultivation, he couldn't help but vomit blood.

A terrifying light appeared in his eyes.

However, before he could react, the other clone standing beside him took action without hesitation.

The eight-scenery palace lanterns erupted with blazing flames, hitting his body.

"ah!"

As his screams came out, the great master of the Heavenly God Court was covered with flames.

Although these flames could not hurt his life, they were enough to make the other party feel embarrassed.

And just as he was trying to put out the flames.

The powerful royal families around were knocked out in an instant.

The dozens of powerful men in the eighth level of the saints have no trace of combat power.

Only one God King of Heaven was left in the field, and he was still struggling to persevere.

However, it will be a matter of time before failure.

"Go!"

And when those strong men in the eighth level of the Saint were just shot out.

Laojun shouted loudly.

Almost at the same time, three figures attacked the other party.

The crutches, palace lanterns and palm prints fell almost at the same time.

"boom!"

As a roar sounded, the God of Heaven was knocked away straight away.

A look of horror appeared in his eyes.

The other people around him changed their faces. In a short period of time, the strong men of the Heavenly God Court were defeated. If they were on the battlefield, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were wiped out.

All this was done by one person, how could they not be shocked?

However, if these people give up Yaoguang for this reason, it would be impossible. After all, it would be an opportunity to create a powerful person in the Ninth Level of Saint.
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