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Chapter 157 Is there still a ticket for the fierce god to come to aid?)

Chapter 157 The Fierce God Comes to Help (Second update, do you still have tickets?)

In the Yangjian, in the sky! In the sky, in the starry sky!

A big hole was broken into the void, and countless stars were pulled from all directions, forming rivers of stars and pouring into this bottomless black hole.

In the black hole, there are two great heroes in the world.

The Lord of Dongzhou, Ying! The Lord of Tianzhou, Tiandaozi!

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a roar, and the two of them separated slightly.

At Ying's feet, there is a bronze coffin of ten thousand feet in size, Ying's magic weapon, the world-defining bronze coffin!

In Tiandaozi's hand, there was a huge bronze stick!

"Tiandaozi! The twelfth level of the ancestral immortals? Okay!" Ying shouted. A light of approval flashed in his eyes!

"The Lord of Dongzhou is indeed extraordinary. I underestimated you!" Tiandaozi said in a deep voice.

"Really!" Ying said in a deep voice.

A divine light flashed in Tiandaozi's eyes, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The Eight Heavens opened together, destroyed the Confucian sect, subdued the ancestral dragon, and unified the East Continent. I have always been curious, with only 90,000 years of heritage, the same people in the East Continent

, Why would Hongjun let you grow stronger? That’s it. That’s it. Ying, you’re hiding it really deep!”

Ying stared at Tiandaozi, his eyes slightly condensed and said: "Tiandaozi? Ha, you know a lot!"

"Since you have ancient heritage, let's give up today's battle!" Tiandaozi said as he put away the bronze stick in his hand.

Looking at Tian Daozi in front of him, Ying nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Boom!"

Under the feet, the bronze coffin of Zhenshi slowly shrank, and then disappeared when Ying Dashu flicked it!

Tiandaozi palmed his hand, and the bronze stick in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Stars and rivers converged, the black hole continued to fill, and gradually, the two world's owl leaders were slowly exposed to everyone.

The two of them no longer fought, but just stood in the starry sky, looking at the battlefield in the sky below!

Looking at the chaotic battlefield below, the two waved their hands at the same time.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!"

Two streams of light shot downwards, toward another battlefield in the distance, the battlefield between Guiguzi and Tianshuzi.

During the game between the two saints, when Ying and Tiandaozi's signal came, the two men suddenly stopped.

The two of them looked up at the starry sky and saw Ying and Tiandaozi standing in a row. They suddenly seemed to realize something. Their bodies swayed and they stepped towards the place where Ying and Tiandaozi were standing.

"Hoo!" The saint's speed was extremely astonishing, and he quickly arrived close.

"Emperor of Heaven?" Guiguzi asked curiously.

"Stop the war!" Ying said calmly.

"Yes!" Guiguzi nodded and fell behind Ying.

Tian Juzi looked at Tian Daozi with curiosity.

"Master, this...?" Tianshuzi obviously didn't understand what was going on. Why did he suddenly stop fighting?

"Da Qin and my Tian family have some connections, let's stop this war!" Tiandaozi said.

"Yes!" Tianshuzi nodded.

The battle between the four peerless warriors ceased.

However, the ancestors of the Tian family below are still attacking Da'ao.

And Ying seemed to have acquiesced at this moment. For Ying, holding back Tiandaozi and Tianshuzi was enough to repay Zhong Shan's past favors. Moreover, turning his face again would only be the result of what happened just now.

Similarly, Ying did not ask Tiandaozi to stop the attack of the ancestors of the Tian family, because Ying had just returned Zhongshan's karma, and did not want to immediately owe Tiandaozi a favor and be connected with karma.

The four powerful men stood high in the sky and watched the results below.

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Lingxiao Tianting, southwest direction.

Mr. Zhi’s black energy battlefield, the important place of Zhi family, is the best in the world!

The black energy soared into the sky, and inside there were nearly a hundred ancestors, including fifty ancestors of the Tian family, twenty-five ancestors of Da'ao, nine generals, and two identical Mr. Corpses.

However, even with such a huge impact, the void outside the black air battlefield was not shattered!

Maybe the scope is too wide and the power is spread out, but there is indeed no sign of the void being broken.

Vaguely, the roaring sound coming from inside can be heard.

However, most people's eyes are not here at this moment, but in the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, where Zhongshan transforms into a real dragon and fights against Cheng Hou.

But there was indeed a fierce battle going on inside.

Especially the ancestors of Da'ao are in a situation of absolute suppression at this moment.

"Mr. Corpse, don't worry about me. Go and help the knife man slaughter him. He is going to die. Hurry~~~~~~~~~!" Jin Peng roared.

Jin Peng's clothes were heavily torn, and holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, he faced off against three ancestors, all three of whom were extremely powerful ancestors.

Jinpeng is strong, but he can't fight three ancestors at the same time!

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Jin Peng fit into the Dao that he had just realized, and the golden light shined brightly. However, the three ancestors were not easy to do! There was a loud noise, and one of the ancestors used a big stick to smash open Jinpeng's Dao.

, hit Jin Peng on the back.

"Pfft~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Jin Peng spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered.

"Hahaha, the God of War in Da'ao? Are you considered the God of War? Hahaha, just an eagle that sheds its feathers!" The ancestor who hit Jin Peng laughed loudly.

"call!"

Jin Peng turned his head sharply, his face covered with blood, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Fang Tian swung his painted halberd in his hand, slashing through the void towards the ancestor immortal.

"Looking for death~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The other two ancestors holding sticks snorted coldly, and smashed their sticks at Jin Peng, but Jin Peng didn't pay attention at all, and instead used more force to attack the ancestors who insulted him.

"Death~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Jin Peng roared wildly.

The ancestor's expression changed, and he drew his halberd away with the stick in his hand.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Fang Tian slashed down with his halberd, suddenly cutting off the stick, and then slashed it down with a fierce light.

"ah!"

The man cried out in pain, and his right arm was cut off by Jin Peng's halberd.

"Boom, boom!"

There were two muffled sounds, and the sticks of the other two men finally hit Jin Peng.

"boom!"

Jin Peng was knocked to the ground, making a huge crater on the ground.

"puff!"

Jin Peng's body felt weak for a while, obviously the impact just now was too strong.

"Kill him, kill him for me!" The man with a broken arm grabbed his broken arm and roared in pain.

When the other two people saw that their companion's arm had been cut off, their eyes naturally flashed with anger, and they hit Jin Peng again with their sticks.

The blow was so severe that Jin Peng supported Fang Tian's painted halberd and climbed up, his hands trembling slightly and his face full of heroic expression.

With an inexplicable smile, Jin Peng said tragically: "Da'ao!"

"Death!" The two men struck down their sticks with determination to kill.

"Long live long live long live long live~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Jin Peng roared and rushed forward. The strength in his hands was no longer enough, but the belief in his heart still supported him in shouting this wish.

Looking at the powerless Fang Tian Hua Ji, the two ancestors showed no mercy in their eyes, as if they wanted to smash Jin Peng into pieces.

At the critical moment of life and death, Jin Peng remained unyielding, and even his slightly slanted figure straightened up. He had to die standing up!

"Jinpeng!" Dao Rentu exclaimed in the distance.

Daoren Tu, who had just been rescued by Mr. Zhi, saw Jin Peng's condition and was about to be smashed to death, but Daoren Tu's eyes were red and he was unable to do anything for a moment.

Until his death, Jin Peng was still shouting, "Long live Da'ao, long live long live!".

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise, and the void shook violently. The shaking Dao Rentu looked down at the inside.

Although the Corpse Family's powerful territory can spread power in all directions, the impact here is simply too great.

The void shook violently, making the situation inside blurry. The murderous swordman Tu in the distance felt a sudden soreness in his nose, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

Previously, Jin Peng and Mr. Corpse fought against three ancestors. It was because he asked Mr. Corpse to kill him that Jin Peng became like this? Dead?

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"Daorentu, you're still a little short of that!"

"Dao Rentu, from today on, you are my brother Jinpeng!"

"Dao Rentu, you want to be the eldest brother? Ha, that's impossible. Age doesn't mean anything. I'll wait until you beat me!"

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"Mr. Corpse, don't worry about me. Go and help the knife man slaughter him. He is going to die. Hurry~~~~~~~~~!" Jin Peng roared.

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In his mind, countless images of golden rocs appeared in an instant.

"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Daorentu screamed in grief. Holding a bloody knife in his hand, Daorentu's eyes were red and he was about to charge forward to kill him.

But at this moment, the space in the distance suddenly became calm, and Daorentu's body seemed to freeze instantly. He was nailed to the ground. A look of ecstasy appeared on his face that was filled with tears.

Because Jin Peng is not dead in the distance.

On the contrary, the two ancestors who wanted to kill Jinpeng flew away.

The two ancestors flew backwards, the sticks in their hands were all bent.

In front of Jin Peng, a man in green robe suddenly appeared.

A large number of blue peacock feathers floated in the sky around the man. The green light enveloped the man. The man's face was extremely handsome, and his eyes were even more handsome to the point of coquettishness. No, it should be said to be evil, they were a pair of extremely evil eyes.

The man in green robe looked straight at the three ancestors holding sticks, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if an extremely fierce aura rushed out and shot directly at the three ancestors opposite.

Captured by the fierce light, the three great ancestors trembled unconsciously.

"Kong, Kong Xuan?" One of the ancestors looked horrified.

The name of Kong Xuan has been famous all over the world since the days when the Seven Saints rebelled against heaven. Once Kong Xuan comes out, who can compete with him? In the battle to become a god, no one can be defeated by the saint! The evil god appears and the heroes retreat!

"Kong Xuan, what are you going to do?" Another ancestor summoned the courage to shout.

"Jinpeng is my brother, you? Just wanted to kill my brother?"

Kong Xuan's voice was extremely cold, as cold as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, freezing people's hearts, and his murderous aura was like sharp knives, scraping away bones and marrow!

ps: Second update, is there still ***? There will be a third update tonight!


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