915. Chapter 915 A glance at the end of the world 4
It has been practiced for at least three thousand years and upwards, and it is a full-level monster.
At full level, that's not a comparison to their Purple King.
That is completely beyond the level of the Purple Lord King.
At the moment, the three of them were forced to deal with it in a hurry. Under the bright red light, the golden red light was still as aggressive as before.
"Roar." The red bear roared and waved its paw. The sharp force almost caused the entire tower to collapse.
You little human, dare to challenge it, hum.
The Crimson Fierce Bear's momentum was astonishing. The three peerless masters still had the majesty they had just now, but together they could only fight to a draw with the Crimson Fierce Bear and could barely protect themselves.
The twelve Purple Lord Kings of the Brahma Pavilion who were still fighting next to them were frightened by such a momentum, and each of their astonished subordinates almost stopped completely.
And when they paused, the six twenty-eight-constellation sages who were desperately trying to break away from the entanglement broke out of the formation and rushed towards Yun Shitian.
Weapons were arranged, and the six men instantly surrounded Yun Shitian and protected him.
When the twelve purple kings saw this, they looked at each other in horror and immediately surrounded them.
From behind the three peerless masters, a level 15 crimson bear surrounded them.
Surround, surround, surround.
The red fierce bear, the cloud killing sky, the master of six stars.
The Twelve Purple Kings, the three peerless masters.
The camp is unprecedentedly powerful, and its moves are unparalleled.
The two armies facing each other below had their eyes completely focused.
Such a situation is probably rare in thousands of years, and it has completely exceeded their concept of carrying.
Therefore, the two armies below were extremely excited, anxious, shocked, and all kinds of mixed emotions.
For a while, no one really paid attention to the abnormality of fallen feathers among the soldiers and horses.
Even Di Brahma and Ya Wujun who were not far away had no time to notice this.
The camps were clearly defined, and the surging power illuminated the sky as bright as day.
The red bear is showing its power, and no one dares to take any further step wherever the bear's paw passes.
And in the midst of this rage, a silvery-red light flashed above the head of the crimson bear's head, and Xiaohong suddenly emerged from the night.