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Chapter 773 The Battle of the Ruins Ends

"You deserve to die!"

When Lin Huang held the divine drum in his hand, the face of the divine clan's projection suddenly became distorted. He looked at the grass-like forest below, raging in flames, and then a giant golden palm that rolled ten miles across suddenly fell down, killing Lin Huang.

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At this moment, the chaotic aura in Lin Huang's body suddenly erupted. He could no longer suppress it, and he fainted.

There was a bang.

The golden giant palm fell suddenly, knocking Lin Huang down from the sky.

However, in just a blink of an eye, the falling golden palm went upstream...

In the void, everyone was paying attention, and they saw Lin Huang returning again. With one finger raised, he actually held up the golden giant palm and flew into the sky again.

On the other side of the battlefield, when Lin Huang snatched the divine drum with one hand, Xiao Yishan had already completely started killing. With the fourteen movements of the Ming Dynasty in his hand, he was like a crazy overlord, harvesting the lives of the gods with a cruel and bloodthirsty attitude.

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The ancient divine sword whirled and swept into the golden river countless times, cutting off heads one after another.

Not only Qin Changsheng, Xue Tianjun, Qi Hengge, and the Mingjiao Thirteen killed the dragon heads of the past, they also rushed into the battlefield, like cruel and bloodthirsty wolves, strangling everyone.

And after Lin Huang, who held up the giant golden palm with one finger, flew into the sky, his arm shook and crushed the golden giant palm.

At this time, Lin Huang was no longer Lin Huang, but Qin Changsheng who had taken over Lin Huang's body again.

With his big sleeves flying, he was like a battle flag covering the sky, heading towards the projection of thousands of feet to kill, "Old immortal thing, thank you for returning the remains of the leader of the Ming Cult. Now, without the divine drum, this emperor will fall

Let’s see why you are so arrogant in front of me!”

Before he finished speaking, Qin Changsheng punched the golden projection in the face.

boom.

Boom.



Between heaven and earth, a brutal and horrific war breaks out again.

However, the battle at this moment is no longer as evenly matched as before. Xiao Yishan and others seemed to have been stimulated by the previous divine drum, and their murderous aura boiled like a sea. They would not hesitate to seriously injure themselves, but also wanted to annihilate the people of the God Clan. That extremely fierce posture

, which made the other three ancient tribes extremely horrified.

"retreat!"

Without any hesitation, the three ancient tribes on the ruins of the vast land issued an order. The forces under the three ancient tribes heard of the amnesty and fled the battlefield.

The three major ancient tribes are retreating.

The gods are also retreating, but they cannot retreat.

The Zuojia Ming Cult, Qi Hengge and others specially selected people from the God Clan to kill, vowing to kill them until they heard the news.

And high in the clouds, Qin Changsheng's white clothes rolled and swept across, and he had fought with the projection of thousands of feet for countless rounds. The projection of the gods looked at the people of the gods lying dead in the sky below, and became more and more angry, but before Qin Changsheng strangled them,

It was difficult for him to rescue him. Even he himself was like a mud Buddha crossing the river, unable to save himself.

In the Tianji Pavilion, Old Man Tianji looked at the battle in the light curtain without any change on his face. He finally shook his head and dispersed the light curtain with a wave of his hand, no longer paying attention to the battle situation above the ruins of the vast land.

In the unknown place, Li Baiyi watched with gusto. His deep eyes fell on Qi Hengge, as if he was thinking countless times about how to dig a hole for Qi Hengge to step in. Then, Li Baiyi looked at it again.

He looked at the girl under the void, his eyes flickering. That girl was the treasure Qi Hengge had guarded for thousands of years.



time flies.

The battle on the vast ruins gradually came to an end.

As early as the previous battle between the gods and demons of all beings, the four ancient clans had already been severely damaged. Now, with the appearance of Qi Hengge and the snatching of the divine drum by Lin Huang, the four ancient clans are in a state of retreat.

unstoppable.

After all, Xiao Yishan and others are not gods, nor do they have thousands of troops, so they cannot swallow up the four ancient tribes in one go.

However, the Protoss who bore the brunt of the attack did not get any benefit. The members of the Xuantian Protoss's headquarters were almost slaughtered by Xiao Yishan and others.

As for the golden projection above the sky, it became more and more illusory due to Qin Changsheng's terrifying fight. Even though he was filled with murderous rage and murderous intent, he could not avoid the dissipation of the projection in the end, and died completely in the sky.

When the tens of thousands of projections in the void disappeared, in a grand hall of the ancient protoss that was as majestic as the ancient heavenly palace, an old man with white hair suddenly opened his eyes and vomited blood. Even though this man looked old, his whole body was filled with vitality and blood.

Like a dragon, it gazes majestically at the sky.

"Qin Changsheng...you are still so rampant even after a thousand years without me! Are you really not afraid that I will uproot the Zuojia Ming Cult?"

The old man waved his sleeves angrily and smashed the entire palace to pieces in an instant.

Then, the old man narrowed his eyes again, and with a murderous intent, he thought of the young man who took the sacred drum from his hand, and his fists clenched tightly.



A battle in the vast ruins.

It finally comes to an end.

When the three ancient tribes withdrew, they looked back and saw thousands of corpses lying in the sky. The bodies of countless strong men were broken, and blood flowed down like rain. The people of the Zuojia Ming Cult on the battlefield were just like those on the tragic Shura battlefield.

Finally, standing in the world, battle flags flying with fierce blood.

Huang Xuanzhi, the leader of the Phoenix clan who came here, also looked back at the battlefield where he was killed, but his gaze swept past Lin Huang. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he murmured in a voice that he could only hear,

"It turns out... you are already an adult!"

When the battle here came to an end, Qi Hengge swept down into the sky and appeared next to the girl. He held the girl's little hand and smiled warmly: "It's time to go back to school for dinner!"

"oh!"

The girl nodded sharply, but she had ten thousand questions in her mind that she didn't ask. She thought that after returning to the school, she would pester the master for three days and three nights, asking him if he was an immortal and asking him to teach her how to fly.

This way she can follow her husband every day from now on.

"Qi Hengge, walk slowly!"

At this moment, Xiao Yishan stepped across and called Qi Hengge.

Qi Hengge took the girl and left without even hearing anything.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Master, that person will call you again!"

The girl spoke inappropriately.

Qi Hengge had no choice but to turn around and look up at Xiao Yishan.

"Just now...you owed me a favor!"

Xiao Yishan opened his mouth and said.

Qi Hengge frowned, "You guys fought here again and disturbed me. Little Musheng was almost injured. The emperor hasn't settled this account with you yet. Did you tell me that I owe you a favor?"

Xiao Yishan spread his hands, "But the fact is, without me, you might not be as relaxed and relaxed as you are now!"

"Are you blackmailing me?"

Qi Hengge raised his eyebrows in disgust.

"Of course not!"

Xiao Yishan spread his hands, "We have fought side by side after all, don't we think we have some friendship?"

"I have no friendship with anyone!"

Qi Hengge snorted coldly.

"Master, what you said is wrong!"

The girl suddenly said: "You said that a gentleman should be as gentle as jade. You also said that if I give kindness to others, I will give myself a bright moon and a high hill, and the four seasons will be like spring breeze!"

Qi Hengge was silent.

This little girl is getting more and more good at tearing herself apart.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

With the girl beside him, Qi Hengge had no choice but to speak patiently.

"I have a disciple who is so poor that he doesn't even have a place to live... I want to stay in the paradise in your sleeve!"

Xiao Yishan smiled.

"I don't need disciples!"

Qi Hengge snorted coldly.

"My disciple has a master like me, how can he look up to a master like you!"

Xiao Yishan Road.

"This is better, then we don't have to stay overnight!"

Qi Hengge said.

"That won't work... No matter what, you don't recognize today's favor. So thousands of years ago, Wang Yifeng spent a hundred years of his life looking for Xiao Nizi's reincarnation for you, and you don't recognize it either?"

Xiao Yishan smiled.

Qi Hengge raised his eyebrows, clasped the girl's small hand with his palm, and fell into silence.

“It’s just a piece of cake!”

Xiao Yishan continued.

Qi Hengge shook his head, ignored Xiao Yishan, and left with the girl, leaving only a few words that were neither salty nor cold: "When little Mu Sheng wants to come out and see the world, I will consider it... Now, I will

Don’t want to offend anyone!”

With that said, Qi Hengge took the girl and walked away.



"Master, you said, we can't say bad words!"

"Oh, Master, I took note of it and will definitely correct it in the future!"

"whee!"




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