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Chapter 1480 The strong players have all their cards

Countless Yin spirits, like a torrent of black and sinister steel, seem to be inexhaustible to kill and cut down. These Yin spirits are extremely powerful and do not have any breath of life. Some of them just kill, charge, and are killed and dissipated.

The Yin spirits died one after another and turned into the Yin Qi in the ground. If they want to condense again, it will be impossible without tens of thousands of years. However, there are still more Yin spirits rushing over. This is theirs.

Territory, vowing to destroy these outsiders who invaded the Demon Emperor's Palace and defend the majesty of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

"roar……"

At this moment, Yan Chitian was like a god of war, with thick black hair shawl, and he was running around in the crowd of Yin spirits without any wind. His spiritual power was surging. He just killed one group and another group came, which made his face look extremely pale.

Dignity, if this continues, his spiritual power will be exhausted.

Looking at other battle circles, Yuan Tianzun, King Qingjiao and the middle-aged Taoist nun from Ziwei Holy Land are also desperately trying to kill these terrifying existences, while other young strong men are also roaring in unison and charging with all their strength.

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It's just that the combat power of these people is far behind the four young masters. From time to time, they will be hit by Yin spirits and let out miserable screams. In addition to those scattered footsteps, there is blood flowing on the ground. The scene is extremely tragic.

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"Damn it, what's going on? Isn't there a treasure born? Why are there so many ghosts? Can anyone tell me why?"

A young and powerful man shouted and rushed to the exit desperately, wanting to fly away from here, but he was stared at the stone wall by a Yin spirit with a black war spear, and died.

Not only was this young strong man angry and cursing, but people like Yan Chitian and Yuan Tianzun were also horrified. If this continues, their results will not be optimistic.

"Where are the three little bastards? Why didn't you see them? Are they already dead..."

Yuan Tianzun is worthy of being the third most terrifying figure in Jingwu Academy. He has various powerful combat skills that are endless and extremely powerful. There is also the Green Dragon King, who is like a dragon in the group of Yin spirits, with demonic power filling the sky.

When the spirit touches it, it turns into yin energy.

"Everyone, there are too many Yin spirits here. I hope everyone will stop hiding their secrets and use their trump cards. Otherwise, all the men we brought will be killed or injured..."

Yan Chitian roared at this moment. Seeing that almost half of the dozen masters from Tiandu Holy Land he had brought with him were dead, and some were seriously injured. They had no strength to fight anymore. His eyes couldn't help but turn red. He suggested

Everyone said that when he turned his hand over, there was something like a shining purple mountain peak in his hand.

"Amethyst Mountain? I didn't expect Brother Yan to bring out all the treasures of the Holy Land..."

Fo Chen was like thousands of spiritual swords, firing at those Yin spirits, but the middle-aged Taoist nun from the Ziwei Holy Land was extremely erratic. When she saw Yan Chitian taking action, she couldn't help being slightly startled and lost her voice.

Yan Chitian shook his head: "You're welcome, Fairy Liu. Amethyst Mountain is the most precious treasure of our Tiandu Holy Land. How can I bring it out? It's just a useless fake copied by the master of the sect using spiritual power."

," Yan Chitian said modestly, but his eyes were full of pride.

Although it was just a replica, it was still very powerful, which made him full of confidence. Under the urging of his spiritual power, the Amethyst Mountain instantly enlarged and revolved around him, while he strolled towards the group of Yin Spirits.

Rushing forward, those Yin spirits were immediately hit by the purple mountain and instantly turned into Yin energy.

"Comrades, if you want to survive, please follow me. You will be safe and sound now!"

Yan Chitian watched some strong men from other forces fleeing in all directions being chased by Yin spirits, so he shouted at them.

"Thank you, Brother Yan!"

Suddenly some strong men rushed towards Yan Chitian desperately, seeking his protection and hiding under the Amethyst Mountain.

"Since everyone in Tiandu Holy Land has done this, let's show our true skills..."

Although the Green Dragon King did not ride a demonic elephant, he was dressed in blue, with his tall head and horns, and the scales covering his face, which gave people a sense of power and power. When he saw Yan Chitian taking action, he took out the magic weapon from their holy land.

He couldn't help but shout out a replica of the treasure. He opened his mouth and spat out a bead the size of a fist. The blue color was almost like emerald. It was very beautiful, but the demonic power on it was also extremely astonishing.

Driven by the spiritual power, the cyan halo of light spreads round after round, and wherever it covers, the Yin Ling instantly disintegrates and dissipates into nothingness.

"Qingjiao Dan, I didn't expect Brother Qingjiao Wang to have trained the inner elixir to be so terrifying. If the prediction is good, it should soon reach its true transformation and become a real human body!"

Yuan Tianzun was well-informed, and when he saw the Green Dragon King spitting out the bead, his expression became extremely solemn, and he said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, the human body is nothing. I, the Green Dragon King, don't even care. Do you think I can't truly transform into a human body?" The Green Dragon King glanced at Yuan Tianzun with disdain, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"you……"

Feeling the disdain of King Qingjiao, Yuan Tianzun was angry. He, Yuan Tianzun, was a genius of the primitive tribe and a dazzling new star among the freshmen of Jingwu Academy. He ranked third. According to the elders of the tribe, he was predicted to be the last of the primitive tribe.

I hope that a being who may become an emperor or a saint will be respected wherever he goes. Now that he is being despised by this Green Dragon King, how can he not be angry?

It's just that Yuan Tianzun is also a very rational person. Since King Qingjiao said this, it means that this person can truly transform, which means that his realm strength has reached about level seven, which is equivalent to a half-step real human being.

The strength in the spiritual realm, otherwise, it would be impossible to truly transform into a human body!

"The primitive tribe and the demon tribe have never been at odds with each other. Although many strong men were lost in the last war, the top figures from each tribe reached an agreement through negotiation. Masters above the true spirit realm are not allowed to take action easily. Only those below are allowed to do so.

The young and strong men are competing. If we can kill the Green Dragon King here, it will be equivalent to breaking an arm of the young and strong men of the demon clan, and it will definitely cause pain to the demon clan..."

Yuan Tianzun's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his spiritual power fluctuated abnormally. He looked at the Green Dragon King and pondered in his heart. However, he also knew that the strength of the Green Dragon King should be slightly higher than his own. It was not easy to kill this person. After all,

This is in the Southern Territory, which is the sphere of influence of the Monster Clan. Not to mention whether it can be killed or not, if it is really killed, there will definitely be an earthquake in the Southern Territory. It is not known whether I can leave the Southern Territory.

Besides, he is now at the peak of the middle stage of psychic life and has not yet reached the late stage. Although his combat power is terrifying and he is a monster-like figure who is almost invincible at the same level, but after all, this Green Dragon King is half a block higher than him in strength.

When Renzheng fights, he may not be able to get any benefits, but it would be good if he is not counter-attacked.

It only took a moment for his mind to change. Yuan Tianzun's expression returned to indifference. With a palm of his hand, something like a lake appeared in his palm. The drops were spinning and the lake was rippling, but it gave people a terrifying feeling.

Feel.

“Pristine Lake!”

Yuan Tianzun shouted loudly, and saw the palm of his hand facing up, and the lake enlarged, pouring out like a torrent of rivers and lakes, immediately flooding the Yin spirit, making a sizzling sound, and bursts of burnt smell came out all over his body, which soon became...

It turned into a ball of black air.

"No wonder this person is so arrogant. He didn't expect to have such a treasure. It is said that this primitive lake is an important treasure of the primitive tribe. It is a thousands-mile chaotic lake refined by primitive strongmen with great spiritual power. It has existed since the birth of this continent.

, can submerge and destroy living creatures, which is extremely terrifying..."

Seeing Yuan Tianzun take action, King Qingjiao couldn't help but look solemn, but then gently shook his head: "No, this is not the real primitive lake. It should be the same as Yan Chitian's Amethyst Peak.

It's a fake created by a strong man using his magical power, but if it's true, it should be much more powerful than this!"

"You guys are really good at it. If this is the case, then our Ziwei Holy Land will also be embarrassed!"

They saw Yan Chitian, King Qingjiao and Yuan Tianzun all taking out their trump cards to resist these evil spirits. The middle-aged Taoist nun from Ziwei Holy Land also let out a loud roar, and with a stroke of his hands, a blood-red belt appeared.

On her hands.

The red light is dazzling, mixing the heaven and the earth, and the red ribbons are flying, like a red sky, rotating and galloping, full of spirituality, twisting and twisting like a snake, wrapping up many Yin spirits, turning them into Yin Qi, and dissipating under the ground.

“The Huntian Silk from Ziwei Holy Land! It’s truly extraordinary!”

When everyone saw the middle-aged woman from the Ziwei Holy Land take action, they couldn't help but secretly marvel. The Ziwei Holy Land is also a holy land that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It has a long heritage and is a great sect that is co-existing with the Yin and Yang Sect. Its heritage is unfathomable.

At this moment, in an extremely hidden corner, a broken earthen jar was quietly embedded in the wall.

In the jar, Luo Tian and Bing Nu took a breath of cold air, and their faces became a little ugly. Both of them could activate the broken jar, so their consciousness could clearly observe the situation outside.

"A big force, indeed a big force. Everyone's background is so terrifying. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly just now..."

Luo Tian looked solemn and whispered to himself. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to shoot people like Yuan Tianzun and Yan Chitian. Now it seems that it was wise not to act rashly. Each of these people are too scary.

, powerful skills emerge in endlessly, and everyone has heavy treasures in their hands. Once inside, even if he has a broken pot, Luo Tian cannot guarantee that he can escape unscathed.

"It's terrifying. These are the hopes of the big forces in the future. Like King Qingjiao and Yan Chitian, these are elite monster-like figures who may become emperors and saints in the future. Since their big forces can rest assured, let them

When they go out for a walk, it is impossible for the strong people inside not to give them something to save their lives. This is the advantage of having a backer behind them. If they want to practice, they don't have to worry about top skills and combat skills, and there are also valuable treasures to give them.

Cultivation is different. They can only rely on their own practice. Without anyone's guidance, they can only practice some low-level skills and combat skills. If they are lucky, they can go to some battlefields or ancient ruins and get some powerful skills and combat skills.

, if you are unlucky, it is common to be killed by others, so ordinary casual practitioners have a very bad experience, and they can't even get the Zhen Gathering Pill and Spiritual Service Pill used in the most basic training..."

Looking at the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations and the killing battlefield outside, the ice girl sighed with a solemn expression.


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