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Chapter 411 Sweep the gods and devils arena!

"Zhen Tianhou is too strong. Even if he is competing for hegemony at the same level, it will be difficult for the Little Dragon King to stop him!"

"The result is right in front of us, so what about the hunting pattern? He has already torn the Sun-Swallowing Bird alive, and his brother is going crazy. Do you really want to suppress the realm and kill him?"

"I feel like Zhen Tianhou is jealous. Why would he let the other strong men join the battle after fighting so hard? Chi Yun is by no means a simple strong man. He has the potential of a holy beast, which is too unbelievable!"

Xiongguan was in a state of excitement, and the strong man who originally thought that Zhen Tianhou was crazy fell silent. Although the situation was not one against seven, but Chi Qing was sacrificed alive in such a domineering way, would the next battle still be difficult?

Man Yunling has been left alone, with no one paying attention.

His face was always cold, and he was studying the battle in the ring, wondering when it would end so that he could go on stage to kill Chi Yun and regain the lost prestige.

"Boom!"

The battle in the mysterious arena became even more intense. Juntian crossed the arena, and the souls fought bloody battles with the void beasts. The storms of the souls shone between the collisions, like waves rising up.

"kill!"

The deafening divine voice came, and the bodies of Juntian and Little Dragon King collided one after another, like two magic mountains colliding with each other, sweeping out the destructive air current, almost knocking the roc bird unconscious.

"Roar..." The blood-colored dragon's body was steaming with overwhelming divine power, pressing down on Juntian one after another. Its combat power continued to soar, and finally it was like a demonic dragon breaking through the earth, roaring into the void.

Jun Tian pressed forward, his energy boiling all over, and it was about to penetrate the heaven and earth. He launched dozens of fierce attacks, and the broken void spattered large amounts of blood.

The body of the Little Dragon King was trembling wildly from the beating. It had a defiant look on its face, breathed out dragon's breath, and rushed forward to continue fighting with Jun Tianpin. Its flesh shell was burning with the dragon's divine light, like a heavenly sword slashing fiercely.

It didn't believe that it couldn't suppress Jun Tian and exerted twelve points of combat power. However, the young man it forced became stronger and stronger, and the thirty-third heaven appeared like a great wave.

"boom!"

The overwhelming pressure shattered everything, and the body of the Little Dragon King shook. The pressure he faced became even more cruel, and he let out an angry low roar, and the huge dragon horn cut through the void.

Jun Tian raised his fist and struck forward, hitting the dragon's horn with a loud noise. Jun Tian's fist shed blood, but the Little Dragon King's horn almost broke.

This made people tremble. The hardest part of Little Dragon King's body was unable to threaten Jun Tian. There was no chance of winning if the fight continued like this.

"hateful!"

The roc was about to explode with rage. It was in the arena where the two powers were dueling, trembling like a pebble, and coughing up blood.

What is this? There is no dignity!

He originally thought that he could kill someone powerfully on stage, but the cruel reality made him despair. Without peak combat power, he would definitely die.

"Dong dong dong..."

Jun Tian stood tall and straight, striding forward, and the fist marks he waved reflected the boundless momentum, like the ancient god of war standing between heaven and earth shaking his fist.

The face of the Little Dragon King is ferocious. This enemy's growth rate is too terrifying. He has definitely not just stepped into the Dao realm. Although he has terrible comeback methods, it is a fact that his potential is not good.

"With the blessing of the fire of the ancestral court, is it really so heaven-defying? In my opinion, if Man Yunling and Chi Yun lose in a fight, the fire of faith can bless his combat power!"

In the direction of the ancestral court, the battle of the Gods and Demons Arena was fully manifested here. A group of administrators could not hold their breath, and some wanted to allocate another part of the Faith Fire to airdrop it.

"Don't mess around. If all the rest is given to him, what will we eat?"

"Yes, we still need the light of faith to maintain the current state. Besides, it is difficult to interfere with the battle in the arena of gods and demons."

In fact, they all have no physical body, but the soul is quite terrifying, fat and huge, like the eternal burning sun, full of immortal divine substances!

They are like gods in temples. Their bodies have long since decayed. They entrust their souls in the ancestral court. They often enjoy tributes from all living beings. In particular, several old administrators have lived for tens of thousands of years!

They eat until they are fat, their faces are red, and they lie on the altar all day long.

Of course, don't underestimate them. The power of the Yuan Shen is unimaginable, and they are more like the "inheritance" of the ancestral family.

At this moment, the roc, which was suffering, burned its life source, flapped its wings, and flew out of the war zone with difficulty.

"Where to escape!"

Juntian's roar came, frightening the roc bird to tremble and fly even more violently.

"Boom!"

A rain of magical light bloomed all over the sky, and Jun Tian used the Thirty-Third Heaven to promote a series of secret techniques. Even though the Little Dragon King was defying the sky, he was restrained and balanced for a short time.

"roar!"

The Little Dragon King roared angrily. He was suppressed, like a real dragon in prison roaring wildly. The aura of the demonic dragon brewing in his body became stronger and stronger, as if the old skin was torn apart and a new fighting body was born.

"boom!"

Jun Tian raised his big hand and manifested the Illustration of the God of War. His golden big hand covered the sky and the sun. He caught up with the roc, pressed it to the ground, and smashed it into a bloody mess.

The Dapeng Bird felt so shameful and humiliated that it suppressed the little dragon king with one hand, and directly hit it severely with the pressure of the other hand. Its proud body was like tofu, with large cracks appearing one after another, and its internal organs were visible.

It whined, and its blood-stained feathers rose up in the sky. It exerted its peak combat power in despair, but it still could not escape from the Five Fingers Mountain in the sky.

"roar……"

The Little Dragon King reversed his fighting power, and the demonic dragon's aura was like a tsunami, breaking open the confinement. He rushed forward and opened his bloody mouth, trying to swallow Jun Tian!

"Chichi!"

Jun Tian tore open the void with his bare hands, and the Wanhua Sword Technique appeared. The sword light filled the sky to block the Little Dragon King. He held the roc in his other hand and squeezed it hard.

"No!"

The roc bird howled miserably, it was crushed alive and exploded into a bloody rain of light, dyeing the arena red.

A roar of shock and anger came from the wild beast camp, and the second royal hero died tragically. He was like a chicken in the face of Juntian, vulnerable to a blow. How strong is the potential of Zhentianhou?

The expression on the Little Dragon King's face was incomparable. In fact, it proved that the Void Beast could suppress the Holy Maiden of Xuyuan and the others, but Jun Tian was so mad that he could crush the weak with iron-blooded means!

"Gather together and kill Juntian together!"

It issued an order, and the arena of gods and demons with blood mist floating away was filled with terrifying murderous intent, as if the Nine Nether Purgatory had opened up, with gods crying and ghosts weeping, and the scene was horrifying.

"Buzz!"

A piece of magic mist surged in the void, spreading over vast areas, forming a huge void magic circle, burning the sky with soul light, and the killing power was overwhelming.

Jun Tian's eyes were cold, and the soul returned to the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness in an instant. His whole body was radiant, and every inch of flesh and blood was filled with overwhelming soul power, and his combat power surged.

"Work together to kill!"

Five Dao-level desolate beasts came to kill, their supernatural powers manifested, and the Dao-level killing beasts formed a chain, and their auras connected together, which was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

The corner of the arena was completely blurred. The five top disciples joined forces and the attack power was obvious. Juntian's body was shaking, and he was having some difficulty in moving.

However, why should he be afraid? The ten thousand feet long Dharma appeared across the sky, covering his body. With his arms spread out, the void was shaking like torn paper, and the terrifying ferocious energy was crushing into the bones and blood of the enemies.

"Kill!"

The heroes of the Sword Tiger Clan did not believe in evil, and their backs turned into huge heavenly swords, slashing diagonally. A big splitting slash burst out of the void, sweeping towards Jun Tian's neck.

"Those who are not strong enough to fight, get out!"

Jun Tian strode forward, his giant dharma image enveloped his body, his combat power was running ten times, and he punched through the heavenly sword with one fist.

"ah!"

The hero of the Saber Tiger Clan suddenly flew out with a bang, and his bloody body hit the edge of the ring. It was brutally blasted through, and his pupils were filled with endless fear.

"Suppress and kill!"

The heroes of the Void Clan were completely angry. The black mist that filled the sky formed the form of a dark spirit, standing in the void. He raised his big hand and the ten thousand feet long seal fell from the sky.

That terrifying soul light penetrated Xiao Han, and could easily destroy the strong men of his generation, like a huge hammer hitting Jun Tian's head, trying to shake his soul.

Juntian's pupils were filled with cold electricity, and his energy and spirit became more and more intense. His soul and body were united. The moment he stepped forward, the great avenues of heaven and earth resonated, and stars appeared all over the sky.

The visions he performed became more and more unbelievable. Behind his head appeared the Sun Star, the Great Golden Yang Sutra, the Great Zhou Tian Xing Dou Sutra, the Zhen Yuan Sutra, and the Xia Clan Holy Scriptures...

Wan Dao manifests and performs various sacred scriptures in the thirty-third heaven. In this case, he does not worry about being seen through. It is like being in a small universe, and Wan Dao rises and falls because of him.

"What is that?"

The spectators all felt incredible. The vision showed a vast catastrophe, lightning was like a tide, all crashing down, checking and balancing the methods of the five powerful men, and walking forward indifferently.

"Thunder punishment comes to the world. He interprets it based on Taoism. Does he regard himself as God?"

The Xuyuan Saint was shocked. They were protecting Xu Qin and buying time for her to gather her divine power. If something unexpected happened to Jun Tian in the next battle, they could give him a second life!

The arena presents a supreme avenue, with black clouds pressing overhead, lightning and thunder, and blizzards like the sea. The sky is like the king in charge of heaven, judging all souls.

"boom!"

He punched out, and the great power of the avenue surged, like splashing ink to paint the universe, pressing down on the Scorpio hero with a thunderous gesture, allowing it to use various methods, but in the end it was unable to compete.

"How could this happen..." She really doubted life, her beautiful cheeks were filled with pain, and half of her body had been reduced to rubble!

She couldn't believe the cruel encounter. The magical power she was proud of had not been used. She wanted to suck Jun Tian dry, but was severely injured by a punch.

Originally, the hero of the Sword Tiger Tribe who had regained his strength let out a brutal low roar, his fur was stained with blood, and his aura was extremely cruel.

It quickly approached the battlefield. When it saw what happened to its companions, it immediately stabilized its running body and ran away.

"cut!"

Jun Tian became more and more violent, and the majestic majestic pressure of the avenue vibrated throughout his body, like a king commanding the world, looking down at the world and frightening the enemy.

Mu Xin knew very well that Jun Tian was in an invincible state, and the thirty-third heaven revealed by Wan Dao could only be resisted by heroes who had cultivated the thirty-third heaven.

Everything in this world must operate according to the laws of Wan Dao. All laws and orders of Dao are within Wan Dao, and of course forbidden magic is excluded.

Want to rely on potential and magical power to suppress Jun Tian? This is unrealistic. Even if there are strong men of the same level in the ring, once they start to fight with each other, the rest of the support will be nothing more than ashes!

The beautiful woman of the Scorpio tribe was wailing, but no one could save her. Her remaining body was shaking violently, coughing up blood, and she was in despair.

"Call the heavenly demon and kill the evil enemy!"

The large number of king beasts in the wild beast camp are ferocious in appearance, and humans with the most powerful potential will form the most terrifying shock to the super war once they rise in the future.

"Call the heavenly demon and kill the evil enemy!"

They roared angrily, preparing to summon the most invincible beasts of cavalry to trample Zhen Tianhou to pieces and avenge his shame.


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