MTL - Great Slaughter System-v2 Chapter 739 Bright king

The battle ignited in an instant, so that no one returned to God.

Things happened too much unexpectedly, and no one would have thought that these outsiders would not do anything in a word, but then they were excited and provoked the Emperor, but they had a good show.

Shen Lang’s fists were blocked by Fang Tian’s paintings. His face was cold, and he stepped out in one step. The body was broken and the space was broken. The figure of Shen Lang was looming. When it appeared again, it had already come to the back of Qi.

A chilly chill, enveloped the shackles of the late body, and even the sea water under the feet began to freeze. The waves that had been raised high, were frozen in an instant, and remained in that position, as if they wanted to choose people. Great beast.

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Shen Lang has not used Tianshouquan for a long time. Although Tianshou Boxing is only part of the three-point return, it may not be a high-powered practice, but the strength of Shenlang is even ordinary. Kung Fu, he can turn rotten into magic, not to mention the frosty fist that contains the power of frost.

boom! ! !

The fists collided, and the temperament of Fang Tian’s paintings was covered with a layer of frost, and his figure was also shot down from the sky. The frozen sea surface was smashed by the late body, and the sea water surged. , swallowed the ice, and the whole world warmed again.

Shen Lang’s hand is standing in the sky, faintly watching the sea, indifferent: “Do you still have to do it?”

Just as Shen Lang shot down the late squad, a burst of applause sounded, a handsome man wearing a golden robe, slowly coming out of the temple door of the Temple of Light.

"Yes, very good. I look at your realm. It seems that I have not completely weathered the five evils of the heavens and the people. I didn't expect that I have already reached the peak, and I can already play such a force. Even in the domain, it can be considered as a stunning. It is."

The light of the holy king's mouth is smiling, and he looks at Shen Lang with appreciation.

Shen Lang slowly turned around and looked at the bright king. When he first saw it, the frown of the wave wrinkled.

This bright saint, as if there is a layer of fog on the body, makes people invisible and very vague, making it difficult for Shen Lang to assess his strength.

The figure of the Sword Emperor appeared in the side of Shen Lang, his condensed voice: "Shen Xiong, this person is a little dangerous, be careful."

Shen Langwei couldn't check the point, and then faintly said: "What strength is it, I don't have to worry about it, I have some interest and want to know who you are."

The bright king took his hands and his body gradually dissipated. When he appeared again, he was already in the air with Shen Lang and the Sword Emperor.

"I am the king of the heavens, the holy king of the Temple of Light. As for me coming here, I am chasing a person. I wonder if you have seen that person?"

The bright king said with a smile.

Shen Lang looked a move and asked: "Who?"

The light of the holy king's palm wave, the space in front of it began to micro-microwave, and finally formed a portrait, the person in the portrait is the soul emperor.

"The soul of the emperor?"

Shen Lang and the Sword Emperor saw the people in the portrait, could not help but sing.

"Oh? Have you seen the soul emperor?"

Guangming Shengwang brows one and asks with interest.

"If it is this person, you don't have to look for it. He is already dead."

Shen Lang put away the surprise in his heart and slowly said to the Holy King.

"Dead? Who killed him?"

The light of the Holy King looked, and asked.

"The person who killed the soul is dead, I am afraid you will never find it."

Shen Lang responded faintly.

It’s also very interesting to think about it. The Soul Emperor was seriously injured by him. He was finally killed by the secret Emperor Yongxin, and Di Yongxin was severely wounded by him. He was finally killed by the mysterious people. He has a relationship, but he is not killed by his own hands.

The Holy King did not control the life and death of the people who killed the Emperor, but asked Shen Sheng. "Have you ever seen a practice in the hands of the Soul? You can engulf the essence of the people to enhance your strength."

Shen Lang and Sword Emperor looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes. However, they were not fools. They knew that the practice was definitely extraordinary, so they did not admit that they had seen it.

Shen Lang said slowly, "I haven't seen it, the whole soul temple is destroyed. Even if there is the kind of practice that you said, it is estimated to have been destroyed."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Swallowing the gods is created by the hands of the swallowing masters. Finally, it is written by the will of heaven. Even if the heavens and the earth are destroyed, the gods can not be destroyed, let alone the power of little destruction. ""

"Say, do you have to go, if you got it, it is best to give it to me, it is not what you can have, otherwise don't blame me."

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When I heard the words of the Holy King, Shen Lang’s face was cold and Shen Sheng said: “The bright king, we are not afraid of you, you are looking for the soul emperor has nothing to do with me, and the **** of the gods has nothing to do with me, I am Shen Lang. If you don’t take it, you won’t take it. If you take it, you won’t hide it. If you want to find a god, you can find it yourself. I don’t have time to accompany you.”

At this time, Shen Lang was already full of gunpowder. This bright king also took himself seriously. He talked to him as if he was using the tone of the command. He was walking all the way, why did anyone dare to talk to him like this.

"Haha, good."

"A small indigenous person outside the country, even dare to be so arrogant, I really don't know how to write the dead words. Today I will let you see the strength of my bright holy king. When I leave you, I will torture you."

The bright sacred king had calmly calmed his face. He was stunned by the words of Shen Lang, and the angry anger smirked. Then a big day rose, and the boundless light shone through the entire gods, as if the sky had a second sun. The air is hot and hot, just like being in the fire.

The following sea water is bubbling, like boiled boiling water, and the mist is transpiration.

"A powerful and powerful force of the sun."

When the bright king began to shoot, Shen Lang could not help but say.

"The power of the sun?"

"I don't know, this is the true law of red inflammation, the power of the area, and the comparison with me?"

boom! ! !

A fireball descends from the sky, and falls toward the Shenlang and the Sword Emperor. Wherever the fireball passes, the space is distorted by the burning.

Shen Lang and the Sword Emperor look at the fireball falling in the sky, the Emperor's sword in the hands of the Sword Emperor, stunned out of the sheath, a smashing sword mans across the void, the speed of the falling fireball is divided into two, toward both sides go with.