"These bastards, the bastards in the darkness, will be burned to the ground sooner or later until all of you are left behind!"
Yuan Zhou looked palpitated, cursed in his heart, and his mood fluctuated violently. These nine days were like a curse, always haunting their Yuan clan. From the Immortal King to Yuan Guang, and then to him, no one could escape.
"Where do you want to go!"
Suddenly, a huge dragon head poked out from the space in front, like a magic mountain in the netherworld, ferocious and ferocious, with its horns still stained with bright red fairy blood, standing in front of it, making Yuan Yuan, who was uneasy,
I almost didn't hit him directly.
Even the three-headed king is manifesting on the other side. "Once the hard-to-gnaw bones are opened, the marrow inside is often very fragrant and pure."
"Dang~"
A bell also rang at this time, and a large bell appeared in the sky. The bell body was stained with shocking fairy blood, wrapping a plump woman. It chimed leisurely, covering the years, as if to cleanse time and space, and make people's souls...
In a trance.
But it was also like a bell ringing to send him on his way.
"Dark Demonic Dragon, Three-Headed King, Fallen... Blood Phoenix!" Yuan Zhou gritted his teeth, and these three titles almost popped out from his teeth.
At the same time, he was still a little sad. When he glanced behind him, two figures had blocked all his escape routes, even
Then, the looming field began to appear, not pressing in all directions, but pressing on him alone.
This method is undoubtedly the most deadly. If a monk has no magic power, he will never be able to defeat opponents of the same level. There are two different levels with and without magic power.
The most important thing is that the Wushang clan originally used that kind of ancestral skill to bless themselves or their weapons, but now they can use the field to interfere with it.
"You really think highly of me! How virtuous and capable I am, Yuan Zhou!"
At the end of the sentence, Yuan Zhou almost yelled, "Two Ten Evils and three Quasi-Kings, this kind of lineup can go to fight the Immortal King, but it has to be used on his one Quasi-King."
However, none of the five people responded. As the three-headed king said, the harder the bone is to chew, the more mellow the bone marrow will be. People with bad teeth are not suitable for chewing, but once chewed, the aftertaste will be endless.
"Yuan Zhou!"
Taixu, who was in another starry sky, roared, but he had no time to take care of himself. The fearless lion entangled him, and there were immortals from the imperial clan such as Ancang, Zicang, and Chilu around him.
In fact, even the support from afar was blocked.
"How could the wall break down so quickly!" Pan Gen came to this battlefield with more than thirty immortals. Seeing the bloody starry sky and the completely collapsed ancient continent, his whole body took a deep breath.
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Gods are dying, demons are falling, blood is being spilled, the entire universe is filled with flames of war, blazing magical rays of light come one after another, and the divine soldiers Tiange kill one after another. At a glance, the foreign army is endless.
It was impacting like a sea of people, causing an ominous black mist to float all over the world.
"kill!"
A warrior roared and rushed out covered in blood, but his head was pierced by a big claw in the void, turning it into a blood mist.
There were also gods and men, riding ancient beasts to kill in all directions, but a bloody spear was thrown from a distance, piercing the opponent's forehead and nailing him to a piece of incomplete land.
At the same time, there was also a giant dark beast with a height of 100,000 feet, like a demonic ape, which was split in half from top to bottom by the human figure filled with fairy mist, and the blood rain poured down and spread over millions of miles.
It was like a killing field or a picture of the fall of immortals and demons, which made Pan Gen and others feel horrified when they saw it.
"kill!"
Pangen was targeted, and a terrifying creature exuding misfortune came from a distance to fight him.
There are too many strong men in the foreign land, most of them are the direct descendants of the Nine Kings, and most of them are the ancestors of the same clan. They have experienced countless seas of corpses in the previous era. Strength is the second best. The most terrifying thing is that in the foreign land, there is no way to fight without fighting.
, the most important thing is that it also has its own ominous nature, and some people are contaminated.
"Roar!"
A supreme immortal from the Immortal Realm became red-eyed and almost went crazy. He was emitting black magic mist and pounced directly on his comrades.
The people of Jiutian were horrified to see it, and their whole bodies were shivering. They were even more frightened, as billions of creatures followed one continent after another, their souls swayed by the earth-shattering killing field.
The sky was full of blood, and visions of death could be seen everywhere. The Supreme Being and the Immortal had never been so worthless as now, as if they were no different from dead ants.
Just like now, in the central area, a man exuded a monstrous black mist, standing on a dragon head that had been bathed in too much blood. Demonic energy billowed from his hands and feet, making an old immortal stagger and retreat.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to explore, intercepted a piece of the galaxy, refined it in his hand, and slapped another immortal who came to kill, turning his hand into clouds, turning his hand into rain, and the immortal he slapped was torn into pieces.
At the same time, the three swords were intertwined, the swords opened the three realms, looked down at all living beings, and fell down, leaving the immortal dead on the spot.
But there are too many immortals around him, more than thirty people, like more than thirty rounds of immortal suns. Various methods are emerging in an endless stream. The immortal magic is like a mountain, and the arrows are like rain. They fall one after another, and the density is terrifying to death.
Both that majestic body and the dragon beneath the opponent were injured.
Obviously, this was a premeditated siege to keep that figure on that land forever.
"Little Fairy King..."
Many creatures are murmuring, hoping that the other person will die? Or do they hope that the other person will be saved by creatures from a foreign land? This feeling is very contradictory.
It is precisely because of the existence of the Little Immortal King that the foreign lands did not kill ants like them like they did in the previous era. Some people were sealed away by the Supreme, and some were completely ignored. In short, they did not stop them.
Don't care about them in foreign lands.
In Jiutian, where even the Supreme Being is almost gone, the reason why many people are alive is largely due to the Little Immortal King.
No, the power of the other party is so astonishing. According to rumors, even the quasi-king has to sell face.
"Why didn't Immortal save him?" Some people were also worried.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But they don’t know that it’s not that they don’t want to be saved, but that they don’t need to be saved.
"Boom!"
The starry sky was pierced, and the six paths of reincarnation turned, eclipsing the sky and the earth, as if the world was going to turn around, and the dusk of this era would completely turn into darkness.
Immediately afterwards, endless blazing light rushed up, and the laws of time and space were majestic, like the passing light of the era, dreamy and hazy, hitting the two true immortals flying horizontally, and their entire immortal bodies and immortal souls were everywhere.
Decays rapidly.
At the same time, the opponent's own time and space also began to go back, as if the past and present were reversed, the injuries recovered as before, and both sides
The hands clasped together transformed into a big bell, which struck an immortal from afar.
"How is that possible! How can we fight like this!" A real immortal roared, his eyes turning red.
This was simply a monster that defied the heavens. It seemed as if it was going to fight the immortals and become sublimated. Even the many floor immortals around it were so frightened that their faces were as pale as paper.
It's not that they don't want to send experts, but that many of the later experts have been entangled and have too much to worry about. None of them are willing to block this monster, but they have to block it. Even if they don't have enough people, they will be killed.
"I'll block it, you keep shooting!" An old immortal shook and turned into a huge bloody ancient tree as big as a star.
Rooted in the starry sky, it exudes blood, not like a fairy tree, but like a bloody magic tree.
This is an ancient war tree, from the lineage of King Pan. Although it is a plant creature, it is one of the best. It is born to be good at fighting. Thousands of branches press down, like thousands of blood-colored immortal gold spears. Each one is
They can crush the heaven and earth and shatter the stars.
"boom!"
On the other side, a towering tree also grew out of the starry sky. It was hazy and sacred, exuding billions of dreamy light rains. If you look closely, you will see weird runes that look like countless trumpets. As soon as they appear, they all around you.
The real immortals who were surrounded and killed screamed in terror, as if they had seen something unimaginable.
This tree is even more domineering, the oppressive force is too strong, it is obviously sacred, but it is extracting the power of the void, devouring the vitality of all things, making one galaxy after another dim in an instant, causing the entire universe to collapse and be destroyed.
"Cursed Demon Beard!"
The old immortal shouted with fear, there was too much light and rain between heaven and earth, and there was no hole in it.
Unable to enter, some come from the void, some bring the law of time to imprison everything, and some have terrifying murderous intentions, like dragons and phoenixes stirring.
There were too many, and they came and drowned all the immortals. There has been a saying in the world that when the demon whiskers are flying,
This is the day when all spirits fall. This is an unparalleled ancestral technique forged with all spirits as corpses. Once it is absorbed into the body, no matter how powerful your magic power is, you will not be able to escape misfortune.
If the Creation Green Lotus is the sacred overlord of the plant system, then the Magic Pussy Tree is the source of disaster. This method is even more evil and domineering in the hands of the little fairy king.
"Ah..." the old immortal shouted, struggling continuously in the starry sky, shattering one big dim star after another.
"Fengtian, Fenmu!"
"Boom!" A vast flame with the blood-colored fairy tree as the center suddenly surged up. This was the Great Burning Heaven Technique, but it was oneself who was burned. It was activated by a true immortal, and its power was overwhelming, especially with the immortal.
The combination of fire and fairy tree made the flame seem to have undergone unknown changes, and even the part of the light rain that was burned was fading away.
"Others use it to burn immortals, but you use it to burn yourself. Is it useful..."
A figure took an eternity step by step and came in an instant. He raised his hand and pressed it, breaking through the sea of fire. The struggling giant immortal tree suddenly froze. Then, its energy quickly drained away, like a deflated rubber ball.
At the same time, his level is declining, and time is looking back, as if he is going back to a certain constant time.
"It's over..."
This is the only thought in Lao Xian's mind at this time.
"boom!"
A small blood-colored tree was smashed to pieces by a big hand. The tree was towering into the sky, and the endless rain of light swayed behind it, like thousands of white dragons dancing wildly, and the arrows they drew flew upside down.
"Ah..." There was also a real immortal shouting. He seemed to be wrapped into a white rice dumpling, and his immortal essence and vitality were constantly draining away, causing his whole body to rapidly develop cancer.
"This bastard!" The remaining true immortals were all trembling, looking at the man who slowly turned around in fear. They were far away, and they worked together to block the invasion of Guangyu. Even so, outside of the barrier they held up,
, there are still boundless white waves crashing, and each wave is transformed by hundreds of runes.
But the next moment, the world around them was rapidly approaching each other, as if the world were being displaced out of thin air. This feeling was too clear.
At the same time, tree poles were stabbing one after another, and accompanied by the head-on attack of a fairy halberd, the killing light seemed to be able to wipe out the common people.
"I am the ancestor of the Nine Heavens!" A group of floor immortals shouted, frightened to the point of death. Without a few mid-level immortals standing in front of them, this kid's tricks began to show.
"escape!"
A group of immortals screamed in fear, scattering like a flock of birds, trying to escape with all their might, wishing they had eight more legs.
Blocking this kind of monster is simply not a human thing to do. If you hit it, you will backtrack and try to drain the opponent's mana. In the end, the opponent can still absorb it. It is an all-rounder. Let alone drain the opponent to death. If the opponent does not drain them to death, it is considered good.
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"It's none of our business, it's obviously an ancestral skill from a foreign land..." an old leader cursed secretly.
"Ho, Huang, you die!" There were even people shouting in another battlefield.
Shi Hao was also besieged. He was surrounded by enemies, including people from the Immortal Realm, people from the Nine Heavens, and even his own people.
"Be honest, I'll ride you and kill everyone!"
"Go away, why didn't you tell me to ride you!" A golden lion was covered in blood. Even so, Du Shenjun was astonishing. With the lion's roar, thousands of spells disappeared out of thin air, and the golden hair stood on end, unruly and unruly.
, opened his mouth wide and swallowed directly towards Shi Hao who was about to ride him.
This leader is such a bastard. It was okay at first, but later he told him how delicious the lion meat was and how beautiful the lion’s head was.
Fragrant, and told him in a vague way that the other party also had a nine-headed lion brother, who could run very fast when riding.
The result was good. As soon as the grandson arrived, he was immediately targeted by the heroes of the Immortal Realm. There were endless attacks and kills, which caused him to suffer disaster.
After all, this foodie is the second person in the world who uses his body to make a living, and he is also a leader. He can't defeat the Immortal Realm.
If you beat the big one, you can't bully the little one.
At the moment when Shi Hao was beating his own people, drastic changes were also taking place at the far end of the horizon.
"boom!"
A huge earthquake seemed to tear the entire universe apart, and endless chaos energy fell, not only affecting this area, but also other battlefields.
A big hand reached towards an area, and the king's power was overwhelming, sweeping across the world, shocking hundreds of millions of living beings, and even the battlefield was briefly still.
The hand was so big that it enveloped the universe and blocked the stars. It fell to an area and caused the big bell to ring violently.
"you dare!"
A phoenix cry turned into ripples on the avenue, flying up into the sky, slashing at the big hand, making it freeze, and then, blood rushed out
Heaven, with the fairy bell, struck at the big hand that continued to fall.
"Boom!"
The starry sky was shattered, and chaotic energy emerged uncontrollably and spread out, directly creating the world.
"The king intervened..."
This is astonishing. There was actually an Immortal King who couldn't sit still and took action himself, trying to capture a figure who was covered in blood and was being surrounded and killed.
Even Bai Ye is looking up. That is the direction where Yuan Zhou is. Perhaps a king has taken a fancy to the legacy of the early Yuan Dynasty and wants to rescue Yuan Zhou. After all, who can not be moved by the billion-year collection of a supreme immortal king?
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"Even if my own son was ambushed and killed by the quasi-king, I would never take action. How dare you do this? Do you want me to send you on your way!"
A low moan sounded from the depths of the Infinite Sky, and at the same time, figures began to rise one after another, each one connecting the heaven and the earth. They were majestic, with thick hair, and unparalleled physiques. They projected out, frightening hundreds of millions of living beings.
Sifting chaff, I can’t help but want to worship.
They don't want to do this, let alone surrender to a foreign land, but their bodies don't obey their orders and it goes against their will.
Those nine figures are so intimidating, like nine pieces of living ancient history, and like the eternal light in the era, suppressing the world, swallowing up the universe, looking into the fairyland in the distance, as if confronting some creatures.
"Open Tianyuan!"
In the distance, an indifferent voice also came out. It was so majestic that with one word, it shook the sky for hundreds of millions of miles.
"Open Tianyuan?!" Bai Ye's heart was shocked. This was so unexpected. It wasn't that he had never thought that the Immortal Realm would open the Tianyuan, but that opening the Tianyuan would mean a king's war. Unless the Immortal Realm was already prepared to fight with
A battle of nine kings.
In fact, this means that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will move towards the End of the Dharma Age. By then, not only the foreign lands will retreat, but even the Immortal Realm will do the same.
Or is it that the kings of the Immortal Realm watched the people below them lose again and again, and finally couldn't help but want to end up themselves?
But Bai Ye felt that this was not the main factor, it was more like Xianyu had found a helper.
"Could it be that the Immortal Realm secretly united with the Burial Ground?"
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