God-Level Choice

In the flames soaring into the sky, Taishanghu struck out calmly, stabbing out an invincible art of war, which contained the power to break through the laws. The long spear in his hand was also a treasure, and could even pierce the body of the King of Dacheng. The Taishang family occupies the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and their inheritance is immortal and profound, and it is by no means comparable to a small Primordial god king.

At this moment, the two sides attacked each other, and the barbarian Primordial God King even turned into the ancient sage Supreme Qilin Bai Primordial God, carrying an invincible momentum, but he couldn't really tear through the defense of Taixu Nine Heavens Holy Land God Emperor. The barbarian Primordial god king fell into frenzy, every attack was terrifying, and the laws were intertwined, condensing a huge net that covered the sky and the sun, locking Taixu Nine Heavens Holy Land God Emperor Su as a trap.

"White Primordial God Shield", "White Primordial God Destroys the Sky", "White Primordial God Destroys the Earth", all kinds of White Primordial God Lord's secret techniques were used to the extreme by him, breaking Zhou's space and hardly hurting Yi Jiutian Holy Land God Emperor.

At this moment, King Primordial really understood in his heart. Why did Beishen Dibo really send Zheng Lun, who is proficient in various arts, to help each of his princes? They have a long tradition and a deep foundation, and they have accumulated great power from generation to generation. Even if he is about to reach the Dacheng King, he can only do what he can. Just like the Nine Heavens Holy Land God Emperor Taishang Primordial at this time, in terms of real strength, he cannot be compared with him, but Taishang Lake is in charge of the armor protection of ancient sages and sages. It was difficult for him to really hurt Taishanghu's sense of helplessness, which welled up in Primordial King Primordial's heart. These princes are the real nobles, they are just poor, they have great power, and they are still poor. White light quietly flew out of Primordial's palm, which was a sign for Zheng Lun to make a move. If you continue to attack at this time, it will definitely be futile.

"Taishang Lake, don't fall at this time, when are you waiting `"?" This word is like a ghostly voice, coming from the air, with strong penetrating power, so that every soldier can hear clearly. The Taixu Nine Heavens Holy Land God Emperor Taishang who was in the center of the vortex froze all of a sudden without any reaction.

The shocking voice, like a thunderbolt from the sky, resounded through every corner of the battlefield. It was horrible, it was brutal. Taishang Primordial, who was at the core of the storm, felt a suffocating feeling in an instant, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, still in shock, unable to stabilize his body.

The terrifying term "masturbation" appeared deep in Taishanghu's mind, shocking him. Every maze is the pinnacle of secret art, and it can only be created by standing on the pinnacle of this world. Even the ancestors of the Taishang family couldn't create it, so they could only rely on their own powerful magic to resist.

Mysterious art, also taboo, rarely appears in the big world. This is a long tradition of the Taishang family, he will not know the existence of this secret technique. Too careless. This was the first thought in Taishanghu's mind. If he fully (has Zhao) activated the armor of the ancient sages for defense, even if he has the secret technique, it will be difficult to shake his mind.

The Man Primordial God King showed a satisfied smile on his face, and with a push with both hands, he immediately cast a white Primordial God Mystery Technique. The white Primordial god runs all over the world, traps the sky, suppresses it

Turn it into a prison, hang it in the air, and lock the God Emperor in the Nine Heavens Holy Land. Once trapped, even if Taishang Lake has the armor of ancient sages, he doesn't want to break free. . f