Chapter 325 (2/2)

Zhou Heng nodded. It should be a force from the ancient times! Only in that era, with the prosperity of martial arts, could such a huge ship of amazing size be built.

Boom, the huge ship flew towards the Wuge. The huge ship body was like an iron monster. It was clang. The ship body slowly opened 18 holes. Each hole was pushed out with a thick gun barrel, which was aligned with the Wuge.

”Lingguang gun!” Sang Qingshan, Yang Zhan and Binghuang shouted at the same time.

”Lingguang gun?” Zhou Heng looked at sangqing mountain.

”With the spirit stone as the power source, after complex array conversion, it can break out at least the destructive power of the birth environment!” Sang Qingshan explained to Zhou Heng, ”this method of making big killers has long been annihilated in the long river of history. How can it appear!”

Lingguang gun!

Those who come are not good. They are aggressive as soon as they come up!

In the roar, the empty ship stopped above the Wu Pavilion, casting a large shadow and great pressure.

”This bloody heavenly king, raise the sky, and quickly hand over the younger generation of Zhou Heng!” a mighty voice came from the empty ship.

God!

Turn the divine realm into heaven, and the divine infant realm into heaven!

This is the supreme existence of a divine infant realm. Who can compete with the divine realm!

”Sir, this is the place where I preach in the Wu Pavilion. Please go back!” a melodious voice also sounded in the Wu Pavilion. Although it was not very loud, it was thought-provoking, just like whispering in my ear.

”Hahaha, after tens of thousands of years, don't today's martial artists know how to respect the old and the virtuous?” the voice on the empty ship sounded again, ”raise the sky, I'll give you a face! Zhou Heng is an unforgivable boy who killed the children of our poison blood sect. You protect him and are the enemy of the poison blood sect. You can think clearly!”

Poisonous blood clan?

Isn't poisonous blood sect a small sect of Langyue kingdom? The sect leader is only at the level of Linghai territory. When did he run out of a great power of Shenying territory? Moreover, how can the sect of Linghai have such powerful flying magic weapons?

To say that the blood soaked heavenly king is allowed? This, only the people with low strength have always pretended to be the name of the sect with strong strength. How can it be transferred?

What's more, the statement of the blood soaked heavenly king is so strange that it seems that it's not people now!

People in the Martial Arts Pavilion are in danger. Many people have recognized the 18 Lingguang cannons. They are super big killers. All the cannons are opened together, which is equivalent to the joint bombardment of 18 strong people in the fetal environment. They can destroy the Martial Arts Pavilion in an instant!

”So you are also an ancient figure!” the voice of the saint of heaven sounded. Whew, a figure also flew from the Wu Pavilion. It was a gray haired old man with a huge breath like the sea, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

”Gaga, raise the sky. It's not easy for you to practice in the realm of divine baby. Let's say it again and hand over Zhou Heng. This is the personal gratitude and resentment between this son and our sect!” the blood soaked Tianjun didn't show up, but spread his voice.

”Your Excellency, since you are an ancient figure, you should also know that Zhou Heng is the descendant of the great emperor! How dare you hurt the descendant of the great emperor?” the holy man said coldly, his voice turned into a holy sword and cut off towards the giant ship in the sky.

Although he has the great benevolence of preaching, he also has the noble righteousness of cutting traitors and eliminating evil. This sword is the result of his awe inspiring momentum!

”Little generation, dare to talk about the truth in front of this seat!” the blood soaked Tianjun snorted coldly, and a black light appeared and rolled away towards the holy sword.

Zizi, under the strong corrosion, the holy sword was eroded clean in an instant.

”You don't know where this place is when it's running around the world!” a dark shadow flashed, and another person appeared in the sky to confront the saint of heaven. He was a slender and gloomy old man, but his black hair was flying, forming a sharp contrast with the white head of the saint of heaven.

”Sir, this is no longer your time!” said the saint lightly.

”Nonsense, where we show up is our world!” the blood soaked emperor shouted flatly, ”raise the sky, if you don't hand over Zhou Heng, then we will completely erase your martial Pavilion!”

”Senior, shangtianwu Pavilion is the holy land of martial arts. Over the years, I don't know how many martial arts heroes have been trained to promote our martial arts and fight against other races. If you dare to disrespect this pavilion, you will be an enemy to the whole mankind!” the original stone ring also flew into the air.

The blood soaked Heavenly King glanced at him, and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth: ”even the children in the mere birth environment dare to shout in front of us. The world has really changed! Let us let you know that the world does not belong to you useless people!”

He stretched out his right hand, instantly turned into a huge black hand, and grabbed it towards the original stone.

”Hum!” the holy man roared, and two air currents spewed out of his nose, turned into two long swords and cut off the black hand.

”Small skills of carving insects!” the blood soaked Heavenly King snorted disdainfully. The black hand maintained the original momentum and allowed two flying swords to cut.

Poof, poof!

The flying sword cuts into the black hand, but it is like a clay ox into the sea and absorbed by life! Big black hand Zhang grabbed at the original stone.

Buzz!

There was a flash of light and shadow on the original stone ring, forming a white egg shadow. When the black hand grabbed it, it was empty. The original stone ring appeared hundreds of feet away and exuded a powerful momentum.

The conception state is that the divine consciousness forms the divine fetus. When the divine fetus hatches, it is the divine infant state!

”Yang Tian, I'd like to ask you one more question at the end. Will you hand it over to someone?” said the blood soaked Tianjun angrily, and the cold momentum shrouded down in an instant.