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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters step by step

Boom boom...

In an instant, the void above the fifteen battleships roared. Black divine light shot out from the Shura clan's pitch-black battleships, blasting towards the dark cage in the void.

Although, on top of Golden Heart City, hundreds of thousands of fallen angels cast dark elements, and under the control of Assanxin, they turned into a cage and shrouded Golden Heart City.

However, among the fifteen battleships, using the power emitted by the spirit stones, the divine light of the deification stage blasted out by the Dao pattern after passing through the formation, compressed and gathered huge and rich energy in an instant.

After this energy was gathered, it roared out for an instant, but it was far more powerful than the deified realm. Even the peak cultivator of creation dared to take it on easily.

What's more, these are fifteen battleships, all taking action.

Collapse..., with just one round of bombardment, a huge gap was immediately blasted out of the dark cage in the void.

Hou Feng looked at the big hole in the void, his face full of ecstasy, "Let's go."

Angang..., the fifteen warships roared together and sailed quickly towards the gap. The leading ship was one step earlier and soared into the void.

Boom, boom, boom, at this moment, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly sounded in the void behind Hou Feng.

Hou Feng's square face was suddenly startled. When he looked back, he suddenly discovered that fifty battleships from the First Army had been flying into the void for a long time.

Boom boom boom... In the blink of an eye, endless divine light roared towards Hou Feng's fifteen battleships.

Among them, the most eye-catching thing is that the five golden divine ships of creation spit out huge divine light. In an instant, the five battleships were swallowed up in the void and turned into pieces of wreckage.

The Shura warrior spit it out into the air.

"This, a battleship of creation?"

Hou Feng's heart was wildly shaken, and he looked back in disbelief at the five powerful battleships, and his heart was full of horror.

Boom boom boom... until now, the divine light of the remaining forty-five deified battleships of the First Army was a few breaths behind, and they were able to bombard them.

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Boom, boom, boom, three more battleships were hit by the dense divine light and fell instantly. Three more battleships were blasted through their protective shields, rising thick black smoke, and fled towards the northwest in terror.

Hou Feng stood on the mountain where the evacuated battleship hit the mountain, feeling heartbroken.

In the blink of an eye, during the escape, eight battleships were lost and three were injured. The result of losing half of the fifteen battleships at once was really unacceptable.

Huhuhuhu, looking at the seven warships of the Shura tribe that were escaping, elders Jin Gukai and Peng Zhenfei, with their slightly old bodies vibrating their wings, led the clansmen and flapped their wings to follow.

All at once, fifty warships passed over Jinxin City and headed east of Jinxin City. After advancing for hundreds of miles, they actually stabilized their ships and seemed to be on alert.

Whoosh, whoosh, Assanxin waved with his big hand, and fallen angels followed closely behind them. In an instant, the void was firmly occupied by fallen angels in the southwest direction of Golden Heart City.

Xin Xiaoqi looked to the north of Jinxin City, looked at Zhou Wei curiously, and whispered: "Brother, are you going to advance all the way?"

"Yes, we are working step by step. The Golden Wings are patrolling the northern part of the front line from Golden Heart City to Central Fochang City. The Fallen Angels are responsible for guarding the south."

"In the middle, of course, battleships are used as escorts, and spaceships are used as transportation. Nagas, demons, elves, dwarves, and Shenfu Sect disciples are transported together for a mobile attack."

Xin Xiaoqi nodded when he heard this and said: "There are also 80,000 Celestial Race soldiers in Jinxin City, which can also be used. I won't say more. Senior brother, I will go to Central Fochang City first."

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Phew, a burst of dark light flashed above Xin Xiaoqi's cyan body. His appearance suddenly changed.

Dark and ugly, wearing dark clothes, armor with ghostly, corpse and resentful air. Behind him, there seemed to be a Shura warrior floating in a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Starlight flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhou Wei.

"Brother, I haven't mastered ambiguity for a long time, how about it?" qqnew

Zhou Wei nodded and said in admiration: "Even I can't see your transformation technique. Even the soul, mind and breath are exactly the same as those of the Shura clan. It's really wonderful."

"Bah, it's really ugly." Artemis rolled her eyes and shook her head speechlessly.

Xin Xiaoqi smiled, and a black energy filled the air. His black body rose from the ground and disappeared instantly.

Zhou Wei was immediately shocked and said incredulously: "Even the green light on the land has turned into a pitch-black Shura spirit essence. It's really magical."

Mount Sumeru has thirty-two heavens, each of which is almost the same.

It stretches 90,000 miles from east to west, north to south, and even from Jinxin City to Fuchang City is several thousand miles away. To travel thousands of miles, Xin Xiaoqi would have to fly for several hours.

Aang Aang, a small spaceship flies through the void.

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The dark light pierced the treasure light above the twenty-seventh level of the sky, reflecting Xin Xiaoqi's somewhat ugly and small eyes.

"Hey, brother, wait."

Xin Xiaoqi looked at the sky with some joy. If he guessed correctly, this should be a small spacecraft used by the Shura tribe's warriors to transmit messages. After all, the Shura clan's warriors are basically in the realm of deification and creation.

Not everyone can use the wind.

Angang..., the small black spaceship slid far away before it came to a halt. The small spaceship hurriedly turned around and welcomed Xin Xiaoqi inside.

"Whose subordinate are you? Why are you flying here alone?"

There were three Shura warriors in the small spaceship. They looked at Xin Xiaoqi. Although they couldn't see any flaws, they were full of doubts in their hearts.

"I am a subordinate of the Seventh Shura Prince Hou Feng. I was defeated and collapsed by Xin Xiaoqi's coalition forces in Jinxin City just now. I finally crawled out of the destroyed warship. It's a hemp, not to mention how dangerous and useless it is."

"Oh?" The Shura warriors were all silent for a while, looking at Xin Xiaoqi with some surprise.

Xin Xiaoqi looked at the three of them with strange eyes, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. Was he seen through?

"Brother, it's good that you survived." A soldier sighed and patted Xin Xiaoqi's shoulder, shaking his somewhat dark and ugly face, and said speechlessly.

"Yes, originally, when the Great Shura King settled in Shanjian City, our Shura clan's luck doubled on the surface, but there was nothing substantial. In addition, the Eighth Shura King Sword Wuqi actually increased the fortune of our Shura clan.

Defeated at the hands of Xin Xiaoqi, my good fortune was ruined instead."

When Xin Xiaoqi heard this, he was stunned. He looked at the three people with some doubts, waved his hands and said disapprovingly: "Fate is great, life is great."

"It's just three brothers. What do you mean when you say your luck has doubled?"

The Shura warrior scratched his head, thought for a moment and said: "It's like the earth above is getting more and more humid, but the water flow underground is still as strong as before."

Xin Xiaoqi was startled when he heard this, and said a little speechlessly: "This, is this the Buddhist country causing trouble?"

"Oh, who says it's not the case? It's possible that the Buddha must be mentioned accurately and personally appointed as the Emperor Shakten, so that the destiny can be realized. Oh, maybe, the Great Shura King will be a loss-making business this time."

A Shura warrior shook his head and looked into the void in the distance. In the void, the golden city of Fochang was looming.

"No, King Shura must have other arrangements." Xin Xiaoqi shook his head and looked at the higher sky, speaking with unusual certainty.

"Yes, some people say that there is a large formation under construction in the twenty-eighth heaven. It may be the ancestral spirit formation in the three pure worlds." A soldier's eyes flashed with worship.

The look in his eyes seemed to be that of this ancestral spirit, which was extremely powerful and gave him immense confidence.

"Ancestral spirit? What ancestor spirit?" Xin Xiaoqi was stunned. It seemed that King Shura really had some backup plans.

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"Brother, this is a secret. Who knows? However, Fochang City is almost here. Do you want to take refuge in Fochang City, or do you want to go back with us later to find the team of the Seventh Shura King?"

"No, our team has been broken up. We should go to Fuchang City and join the team in Fuchang City."

"Well, that's fine. There is the Fifth Shura King Jiuzheng and an army of 50,000 in Fochang City. I think it will be much safer."

Aangang, the small spacecraft landed in front of the west gate of Fuchang City, and was interrogated by the guards, but everything went smoothly.

Xin Xiaoqi looked around Fochang City. There seemed to be no other living beings, only the streets filled with Shura warriors, and he suddenly felt worried again.

Lucia, where exactly is she being held? This is another problem.

"Who are you? Why are you wandering alone in the streets? Where is your team?"

Just when Xin Xiaoqi was confused and walking around on the street, a strong voice suddenly sounded, and a group of ten patrol soldiers looked at Xin Xiaoqi, full of doubts.

"I am a surviving soldier in Jinxin City. I did not catch up with the retreating team of the Seventh Shura King and moved to Fochang City. I want to see if I can help here." Xin Xiaoqi hurriedly kept a low profile.

He looked at the patrolling soldier and said hastily and depressedly.

"Oh?" The patrolling soldier looked at Xin Xiaoqi, and suddenly a complicated look burst out in his eyes.

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