Chapter 1764: Extreme King Gun

In the eternal world of extremely magnificent nature, Gongsun Ruo hadn't returned to God for a long time.

"Yes."

Jun Chang laughed: "This is my world."

"My son really is extraordinary."

Gongsun Ruoli was shocked to break through the half-step opportunity, and she was even more shocked to have a powerful plane.

"I have arranged the clan here, but I lack the leader, I hope my father can take over." Jun Chang laughed.

"You are the patriarch."

"I want to manage the gate and the entire plane."

Since becoming the patriarch of the stone statue clan, Jun Chang laughed and handed over all the housework to the public, not because he was deliberately lazy, but because he had to do many things, he couldn't be too busy.

"Ok."

Gongsun left: "It will take some time to recover from the injury. For the time being, we will help you deal with the internal affairs of the ethnic group."

In this way, the dog left pushed the patriarch's responsibility back, and the burden on his body was reduced.

If Gongsun Ruoli was the leader of the stone statue clan before, when she came to the ancestral land, she soon called the civil and military officials and carefully discussed the subsequent development of the ethnic group.

Speaking of development, I have to mention that the ancient world has changed recently.

Various ethnic groups have gradually built cities suitable for ethnic life, and the original desolate land has gradually come to life.

Especially in the thousands of miles centered on Van Gonzong, thanks to the efforts of Wei Lao and members of the Medical Church, many types of herbs have been cultivated, and the air is full of refreshing fragrance.

"My plane."

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at the earth, Jun Chang smiled proudly and said, "It will get stronger and stronger."

Page continued to reclaim wasteland.

Li Qingyang continues to study various city buildings.

The stone statues and dragons are constantly exploring in their ancestral land, so that they can live for a long time.

Xuanyuan Realm, which was originally deserted, is thriving at this moment. What level can it grow up in the future? It depends not only on Jun Changxiao, but also on the joint efforts of all major ethnic groups.

...

"No wonder you can fly."

In the hall, Jun Chang laughed and played with the bronze mirror, and said, "It turned out to rely on it."

Tai Xuan's old man said: "There is a complex matrix in this object, which can resist the erosion of the force of the universe after being inspired."

"Oh?"

Jun Chang smiled with bright eyes and said, "Can you crack it? Can you copy it?"

Although there are warships such as Vango that can take disciples to fly in the upper universe, they ca n’t go out alone, which is more or less inconvenient. If copper mirrors are developed, the problem will be solved.

"The internal formation system is very similar to the Protoss world, and there should be no major problems." Tai Xuan said.

It was a bit difficult to get him into a fight, and it made him study technology best.

"Similar to Protoss?"

"Is the Demon Emperor related to the Protoss?"

Jun Chang smiled and frowned.

If your guess is correct, the situation may be a little serious.

...

Tianwei secret realm.

The core disciples headed by Lu Yan stood in the hall.

After several days of cultivation, they still decided to challenge the SS-level hero, for nothing else, just to get equipment.

"Who to choose?"

"Choos him!"

"call out--------"

After everyone selected the British soul, they were teleported to the galloping land.

Standing alone on the shore, Yangtian sighed, "He died for me, how can I do it! Zongjiang Dong's father and brother are merciful and king, how can I see it!"

"..."

Li Qingyang and others frowned.

This should be the SS-level British soul just selected.

Although it is difficult to see the appearance with his back to everyone, he has the power to pull the mountain to the world, and seems to be more powerful than Lu Bu encountered before.

"call out-----"

The sound of breaking air came.

Before everyone could look up, they saw a heavy gun falling on the ground.

"Snapped!"

The person facing away grabbed the weapon with one hand, slowly turned around, and a face full of the spirit of the king appeared, saying, "Come, fight!"

"Treading!"

At the same time, a dark horse came from nearby.

"Brush —————" The man raised his gun and landed on the horse in a mighty posture. The gun's head gathered energy, stabbed at everyone, and yelled, "I'm the West Chu King!"

"boom!"

Xiao Xie stood in front of him, blocking the powerful shot, and the man was suddenly flew out.

"on!

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Lu Yan, Ye Xingchen and others rushed over.

A battle between the core disciples of Wanzong VS Xichu Overlord was announced.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After half an hour.

Xiang Yu, covered with scars, stood in front of Wujiang with his overlord gun.

"Tongtong!"

He Wutian sat down weakly and secretly: "This guy is too strong ..."

Next to him were Lu Yan and Ye Xingchen, who also consumed all their energy and looked crumbling.

As for Li Qingyang and Xiao Guiji, they were lying on the ground and lost their fighting power.

There are large and small pits on the ground, and the space has become distorted. It can be seen that within half an hour of fast-forwarding, the two sides fought an extremely fierce battle.

"Although I die ..."

Xiang Yu pulled his sword around his neck and proudly said, "But still the overlord of Western Chu ..."

"Bashing ---"

Blood splattered and fell into the river water.

However, even if he had lost his vitality, Xiang Yu did not fall down until his body gradually turned into smoke, leaving the overlord gun that accompanied him in the southern battle.

"This……"

Li Qingyang and others were dumbfounded.

Although they have disabled this SS-level hero, they are not too proud to draw their swords?

They don't understand.

This man would rather die under his sword than die under someone else's sword.

"Second Brother ..."

Su Xiaomo said weakly: "Take a gun ..."

Li Qingyang walked through it hard, grabbed the tyrant gun with the word ‘achin’, and said, “Who wants it?”

"I don't play with guns ..."

"I ... don't play ..."

Su Xiaomo and Li Feidao can tell from their intermittent words that although they defeated the West Chu overlord, they are also exhausted. If the other party is a bit more bloody, I'm afraid they will die directly.

Li Qingyang put the overlord gun into the space ring and said, "Let the lord to allocate."

"Ding! Because the challenger has not defeated West Chu overlord within the specified time, they will be forced to teleport!"

call out! call out! call out!

Everyone was sent out of the mystery instantly.

"Tongtong!" Su Xiaomo slammed heavily on the ground and shouted, "Oh, my waist ..."

...

"Overlord gun?"

In the hall, Jun Changxiao took the weapon from Li Qingyang.

When I saw the two words inscribed on it, I stood up for a moment, and rejoiced like crazy: "The highest level!"

"metropolitan."

Li Qingyang said: "The man professed to be the overlord of West Chu. Later, seeing that the defeat had been settled, he pulled himself out by the river."

"This is a tragic hero."

Jun Chang smiled sympathetically: "It's a pity that I met a more playable opponent ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Brush!"

Jun Chang laughed out of the gun and stood on the Yanwu field.

At that moment, he seemed to be returning to the scene where Xiang Yu was besieged in Wujiang that year, and there were chuges on all sides.

"Liba Mountain is so angry, it ’s unfavorable, it ’s not easy to die, it does n’t matter if you do n’t die, Yu Xi, Yu Xi, how to do it ...” Jun Chang laughed and waved his overlord gun while lamenting. color.

no doubt.

The Zhenzhen King Gun is not inferior to the Zhenzhen Sword.

"Good gun!"

"Good weapon!"

After the test, Jun often laughed and stood.

When the camera turned around, he saw that the seniors and disciples of Wanguzong fell to the ground with bleeding and spitting on the mouth.