Projection of the Heavens

The black-robed youth had a dignified appearance, a calm and peaceful aura, a flawless face, and the roots of his long hair hanging down at his waist were like a fairy sword, his sword eyebrows moved slightly, and he was not angry or arrogant.

The half-big ox under his seat has a fluctuating aura. Although his blood and blood have decayed to the limit, he can't hide the aura of the gods and demons in the slightest.

A god-level mount!

Is this young man Gu Shaoshang?

woohoo~~~

The Holy Martial Hall trembled slightly, and two hot white air spewed out, making a high-pitched sound of breaking through the air, and a searing wave of heat spewed out of the hall, pulling two traces in the sky that were not known how far away.

"Ah, ahh, ahh..."

The nostrils of the Holy Bull King kept shrinking, and the two thick thick eyebrows twitched.

Then, jump again.

A rough bull face suddenly pulled the old man, his big copper bell-like eyes widened, and his eyelids twitched.

"This kid.... this kid!"

The holy cow king's white teeth moved, making a sound like the symphony of gold and iron.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see where the scalper Gu Shaoshang sat down was Tianjiao of the half-demon clan, Chen Ziang under his command!

"Holy Bull King!!"

King Shengwu also twitched his eyelids and shouted in a low voice, "Don't forget what you said!"

Gu Shaoshang actually took the half-demon under the Holy Bull King as a mount, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

Although there were countless monsters who were taken as mounts due to the relationship between the human race and the monster race, but in front of the Holy Bull King, the problem was a little bigger.

"What? What did my old cow say?"

The Holy Bull King turned the bull's head sideways and smiled grimly: "His grandma's, dare to hit the old bull's face!!"

Boom!

The Holy Martial Hall shook violently, as if hundreds of millions of stars burst at the same time, making an earth-shattering sound.

The Holy Bull King was furious, and even the Holy Martial Hall, which was condensed by the Holy Martial King by extracting hundreds of millions of stars, seemed a little overwhelmed, and kept making a "click" sound.

"With a will, dare to be presumptuous in front of this king!"

The cinnabar mole between King Shengwu's eyebrows flashed red.

The true meaning of tyrannical martial arts runs through this hall of holy martial arts, and hundreds of millions of stars twinkle, shrouding the holy cow king with a bang.

Of course he didn't want to provoke the Holy Bull King, this shameless old bull demon is not easy to provoke.

However, he is the host of this Ten Thousand Clan Competition, and here is the territory of the human race, and Gu Shaoshang is the arrogance of the human race who has just earned a face for the human race.

If he doesn't stop him in full view, then he is also ashamed of being a prince of the human race!

"Little white face, you dare to suppress Lao Tzu!"

The Holy Bull King was furious.

He came here just because of his will, and naturally he was no better than King Shengwu, who was sitting in his old nest and fell into a disadvantage for a while.

"Shameless old thing!"

The corners of King Shengwu's eyes were flushed, and he said coldly, "Did the dog eat what you said just now?!"

The demon clan has dominated the vast vastness for millions of years, and has always been arrogant. This Holy Bull King is notoriously crazy. If it is possible, he is not willing to fight against him at all.

"Moo!!"

The Holy Bull King let out a roar, and this will burst into endless black light, rising into the sky: "You dare to suppress me?!"

"How about suppressing you!"

King Shengwu gave a cold drink, his will shook, and he swayed hundreds of millions of red lights, and suppressed it again.

The covenant of all ethnic groups is still there, and even King Sheng Wu and King Sheng Niu dare not easily violate it, and there is no real fight.

However, the innate sacredness is so tyrannical, just the collision of the slightest breath, far exceeds the full force of the gods and demons of the ninth-level martial artist!

Boom~~~

The Holy Martial Hall, which was condensed by the essence of hundreds of millions of stars, vibrated violently, the void above Jinghai City continued to tremble, and the huge waves raised by the ripples instantly spread to the entire sky of the vast continent.

For a time, the entire Shenhuang Dynasty was shocked by this breath.

Hundreds of millions of streams of light rose up in the cities everywhere, and the terrifying and tyrannical true meaning of martial arts rose up:

"Who dares to do something in my Godly Desolate Dynasty!"

The true meaning of Martial Dao of Haohao Tangtang was entangled vertically and horizontally, and turned into a huge god-forbidden formation in the sky of billions of miles.

There are thousands of clans in the vast continent, and they are constantly fighting with each other. No matter which clan, there is a supreme formation to guard it.

After all, although the will of the vast continent is supreme, even if a holy war can destroy its origin, the creatures of all races living on the vast continent cannot bear the aftermath of such a tyrannical battle.

"There, is the Jinghai Hou Kingdom? Did something happen to the Great Competition of the Ten Thousand Clans?"

"It's the martial arts will of the Holy Martial King! It seems that it is the Holy Bull King of the Monster Race!"

"That bull barbarian! Old barbarian bull! How come that **** is here!"

The martial dao will of the powerhouses of the gods and deserted dynasty continued to shake, and they talked about it, and some people recognized the identity of the existence that confronted the Holy Martial King.

The innate sacredness on the vast continent, there are only thousands of them on the bright side, and each of them is a powerful and invincible character. Although the Holy Bull King has not been born for a long time, it is not that no one knows it.

"It seems that there is no real action, it's okay, it's okay..." A strong man breathed a sigh of relief.

If a person of the innate sacred level fights in the hinterland of the human race, the end will be no less than the collapse of the sky. Even if they are all heroes, they are still a little worried.

"When the Great Competition of Ten Thousand Clans was held, the great powers of the vast ten thousand clans were all watching, and they should not be able to turn a big wave."

A will shook the sky and turned into a stalwart figure, protecting the territory of more than one trillion li of human race.

His name is Mingguanghou, and he is one of several powerful lords in the Shenhuang Dynasty second only to Jinghaihou. The place he protects is his Mingguanghou Kingdom.

"Don't be careless, the aftermath of the sacred battle can shatter the territory of hundreds of billions of miles, don't be careless!"

A more powerful will descended from a distant place, making a loud rumbling sound, ringing in the ears of all the princes and city lords of Shenhuang.

That incomparable stalwart of will, hanging down one by one, is the long river of divine light spanning hundreds of millions of miles, and a tyrannical aura that has been the only one in the vast universe since ancient times covered the land of the gods and shook the vastness.

That will is incomparably stalwart, even if the powerhouse of the gods and demons can only see part of his will, and cannot see the whole picture.

"Follow the orders of the Holy King!"

All the will is shaken, and I don't dare to be on guard.

The King of Heaven, the head of the fifteen kings of the gods, is only below the three emperors and the high priest, and is far stronger than King Shengwu and others.

Together with the Emperor Huang Dynasty, the Holy Sword King, and the Holy God King of the Manghuang Dynasty, he is also called the strongest prince of the human race under the Three Sovereigns.

............

Boom!

Boom!

Endless ripples stretched away, swaying endless tides, and terrifying tides swayed above the boundless sky.

"Holy Might..."

On the martial arts field, Gu Shaoshang rode on the scalper, raised his head slightly, and his eyes flickered slightly.

These two wills are unparalleled, and the aftermath of the collision spans the past and the future, and traverses the ancient and modern time and space. It seems that it is just a wave of endless tides.

From the past to the future!

Gu Shaoshang's eyes were slightly red, and two drops of blood and tears flowed, as if he saw that shocking and peerless collision.

It's just a collision of wills, it's so terrifying.

The innate divine power is not something he can touch today.

huh~

Behind Gu Shaoshang, Wang Yuanyuan, who was dressed in white, looked calm, glanced at the somewhat terrified scalper, and said, "I've heard long ago that the Holy Bull King is mad and mad, as expected! It actually violated the covenant between the Demon Emperor and the Ten Thousand Races. , after returning, there will be no good fruit to eat."

The demon emperor is terrifying, and once he violates the iron rules he set, he doesn't care who you are at all.

Although the Holy Bull King is only a collision of wills, it is inevitable that he will be punished.

"It's not wrong here, the Holy Bull King wants to shoot at me, I'm afraid it's hard to escape."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly, tsk tsk admiration.

His will communicated with the mirrors of the heavens, and he could cross time and space at any time, isolating the connection, and he could easily escape the great thousand in a moment of ten million, no matter how powerful the Holy Bull King was, he could not catch up with him.

He dared to come out, of course not to seek death.

"For you to offend the Holy Bull King, the price is a bit high..."

Gu Shaoshang lightly tapped the scalper under his seat and shook his head.

If it wasn't for that drop of Dao Qingniu's blood being useful to him, and Chen Ziang's experience, he was a little touched, and he would definitely not accept this mount.

"It's just a momentary anger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the human race, the Holy Bull King is not a threat."

Wang Yuanyuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, and said, "Besides, with the relationship between the human race and the demon race, even without this scalper, you are already a thorn in the eyes of the demon race."

Not only Gu Shaoshang, including him, all the arrogances who are expected to be promoted to the innate sacred are all thorns in the eyes of the demon clan.

Lin Xuanlong and the old dragon of Daming Mountain, Liang Zi also forged the same way.

The Holy Bull King shot, rather than being angry with Gu Shaoshang for riding a scalper, it is better to say that after he defeated Emperor Shi, he was also on the must-kill list of the demon clan.

After all, although the Monster Race is a rising star, the Human Race back then was the supreme overlord of the vast continent!

The relationship between the two races is self-evident, if there is no enmity at all, it is already a deadly enmity!

Gu Shaoshang nodded, he also knew this, so he didn't care about accepting Chen Ziang.

Ever since the Great Governor suggested him to refine the Myriad Demon Map, he had already had a vague understanding.

A clone of the Nine Stars Almighty, even if it is suppressed, its words and deeds will not be arbitrary.

Perhaps, the great governor saw the future, and the human race will start a war with the demon race?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Gu Shaoshang's mind, and endless ripples swayed in the sky, which gradually subsided.

Only the remaining traces of aftermath continued to collide with the great formation that enveloped Jinghai City.

Victory is decided!

Everyone was shocked.

I saw that the Holy Martial Hall, standing above the sky, like a continent, slowly calmed down.

"What a Saint Martial King! Lao Niu underestimated you! You..." A low muffled sound resounded through the sky, and then slowly returned to the ruins in silence.

The will of the Holy Bull King has already been suppressed by the Holy Martial King in the Holy Martial Hall.