Kill one, count one!
Wang Jing created such a good opportunity for them. If he didn't kill a few more masters, they would feel that they were sorry for Wang Jing!
However, things have changed!
When the sun's light shone, inky black fog suddenly appeared and gradually enveloped the sun.
A black pot appeared in the void, trying to swallow the sun!
"Your Highness the Son of God! Save me!"
"Your Highness the Son of God, please save us!"
“…”
When the trapped masters saw the black pot, they all roared as if they saw a glimmer of hope.
Wang Jing looked at the black pot that appeared in the void and sneered, "Finally decided to come out?"
Zhou Chen was standing on the side of the Hengduan Mountains. When he saw the black pot appear, the blood knife in his hand burst out with a hundred feet of blood and energy!
The blood is boiling and the anger is rising to the sky!
Zhou Chen took a step forward and stepped into the void, slashing down with a hundred-foot-long sword of blood and energy!
He wants to smash the black pot!
"Bang!"
Just as Zhou Chen was about to chop down, a shield exuding an ancient aura appeared and blocked Zhou Chen's sword!
"Jia Lang? Are you a human or an alien?!" Zhou Chen roared when he saw the shield.
However, no one answered Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen swung out with his sword again and again, but each was blocked by the shield.
There seemed to be a formation emerging on the shield, trapping Zhou Chen in this void.
…
Wang Jing stood in mid-air with an expressionless face, cracks gradually appearing on his skin.
Under the pressure of this violent force, his body gradually couldn't withstand it anymore.
Even if he has cultivated jade bones, a weaker junior master may die on the spot under the collision of various forces!
"Don't be sneaky, come out if you have the courage!" Wang Jingli shouted.
"Let them go, let's call for a truce this time!" A voice came from the void.
"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Wang Jing sneered.
The next second, Wang Jing's strength and spirit exploded at the same time!
The space here was stirred up again, and the sun shone brightly, as if it was about to break through the black fog!
"The true God enters the black pot and swallows it!" the voice shouted immediately.
There was a gleam in Jiang Shen's eyes. Without any hesitation, he immediately rushed towards the black pot!
Principal Qin rushed out and slapped down with one palm. The terrifying fighting power instantly blew up that piece of space and knocked Jiang Shen back.
"Qingshen, just watch and don't do anything rash." Meng Chen smiled, holding an ancient book in his hand. Ancient characters emerged one by one, locking the space where Qingshen was.
Qingshen smiled faintly and said, "It's enough for Jiang Shen to take action. I don't need to take action. You are just wasting your time."
"It's more reassuring to be trapped." Meng Chen smiled and looked over there.
The other side.
After being knocked back, Jiang Shen rushed forward again, grabbed the black pot with one hand, and entered the black pot in a flash.
The next moment, the black pot burst out with even more powerful power!
The sun, which was originally shining brightly, was instantly swallowed up by the black fog!
Wang Jing shouted, "Principal Qin, enter the tower and suppress Black Pot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a divine tower rushed out of the chaotic space and appeared!
"good!"
Principal Qin nodded and entered the divine tower.
The divine tower exploded with power, suppressing the black pot!
The two true gods clashed with each other, and each of them held an ancient semi-artifact. The void was turbulent, and the sea water gradually evaporated.
In this area, the ground under the sea cracked, and a pile of monster corpses turned into dry bones.
The Red Shark King was also fighting, and at this moment it had no way to retreat!
It was hard for it to predict that the Grandmasters' War had just broken out and now the True Gods and True Kings had taken action!
Wang Jing stood proudly in mid-air.
Beside him, an illusory figure slowly emerged, with spiritual power surging.
He has begun to materialize his spiritual clone and has truly entered the Grandmaster realm!
"Masters inside, take action to stop him from materializing his spiritual clone, otherwise, you will all die!" The Son of God shouted coldly.
Once Wang Jing becomes a grandmaster, some of the trapped grandmasters will die!
The trapped grandmaster roared, and seeing the terrifying aura gradually emanating from Wang Jing, the two peak grandmasters immediately rushed over.
As they rushed forward, the flesh and blood of the two men began to gradually crumble.
After all, the space here is already chaotic. If they want to burst out their strength under strong pressure, they will inevitably have to pay some price.
When Lin Muxi was about to rush over, Wang Jing immediately shouted, "No need to come over."
Lin Muxi paused, biting her lip and saying, "If you die, I will curse you in front of your grave for three days and three nights!"
"I can't die. I still want to be the protagonist."
Wang Jing grinned, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Two peak masters came to kill him, and two rays of blood shot out of Wang Jing's eyes.
In an instant, the eyes of the two peak masters became dull.
Wang Jing took a step forward, breaking the chaotic space around him, and slapped his hands down, smashing the heads of the two peak masters into pieces!
"Show yourself! If you don't, you won't be able to protect anyone here!"
Wang Jing's voice was indifferent, like a real devil!
As he took a step forward, the illusory figure beside him followed, and the man and the shadow moved freely in the chaotic space.
All the flesh and blood on Wang Jing's body collapsed, leaving only a skeleton as white as jade!
The jade palm slapped out, easily smashing the other master's head.
The Son of God was angry and anxious. He grabbed a blue divine spear and rushed forward, breaking through the chaotic space and killing Wang Jing!
"Mad Gun!"
When Wang Jing saw this magic gun, he smiled faintly.
Ren Hao's crazy gun.
Beside Wang Jing, frost condensed, and a purple divine sword stabbed out, colliding with the blue divine spear!
"Purple Frost Sword."
When the Son of God saw the sword, his voice turned cold.
Lin Muxi stood on the other side of the Hengduan Mountains and said coldly, "I've been waiting for you to show up! Let's see who you really are!"
The next moment, the Purple Frost Sword burst out with the power of a divine weapon, captured the breath of the Son of God, and shattered the void space!
Then, a figure staggered out from the space.
The Son of God also revealed his true face.
His stern face was as if cut by a knife or an axe, and his eyes were always indifferent.
"Bang!"
Wang Jing crushed the head of an intermediate grandmaster, and the illusory figure beside him became much taller than before.
At this moment, he looked over there.
When he saw that familiar face, he felt neither surprise nor anger.
Everything... is very peaceful.
"Ayong, long time no see."
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