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Chapter 401: Hard Survival

 Chapter 401 Difficulty Surviving

"Howling!"

The Bull Demon Clan warrior looked up to the sky and roared.

In that narrow white light wave, extraordinary power suddenly appeared. There were broken ancient cities, dead Bull Demon warriors, and broken rivers and mountains.

When the stone ax ascends to the sky, it has the majestic power to destroy the sky, soaring up like a blue dragon.

There are also clear scrolls, representing the past of the Bull Demon Tribe, which were revealed when the stone ax opened the sky.

"My clan is about to ascend to the sky!"

The bones of the Bull Demon Tribe warriors crackled, their energy and blood erupted like a tsunami, and they grew taller and taller.

"call!"

Pang Jian held the Hunyuan Ball, looked at the stone ax following the White Tower, and felt the blood and blood of the Niu Demon Clan warrior like a sea.

"He must be an eighth-level warrior. His bloodline contains magical powers, and his brute strength is astonishing. This person's only weakness seems to be his soul."

Dong Wenjian couldn't care about anything.

Zhou Yi laughed dumbly.

He used a shield that was more mysterious and more dazzling than Lin Manhe's Five Elements to protect his body from being squeezed and destroyed.

"Puff! Puff puff puff!"

Zhou Yi first bowed respectfully and then disappeared suddenly.

The Kunpeng sword made a sad sword cry crazily.

Surrounding a white tower ascending to the sky, Pang Jian flew with his spear and appeared everywhere among the huge rocks where aliens stayed.

Tianling Tower remained motionless.

This slender spiritual sword, which had been knocked back to its original shape, was directly transformed by the stone axe, the ancestral weapon of the Bull Demon Clan warrior.

"boom!"

The depths of his huge pupils were full of violence and ferocity, capable of tearing apart gods and demons alive.

His fierce and arrogant aura surrounds the stone ax, the ancestral weapon of the Bull Demon Clan, turning the stone ax into a powerful weapon for killing all living beings.

Therefore, even if He has all kinds of rhetoric and dissatisfaction, it can only rot in the bottom of his heart.

As one of the strange gods believed by the ghost tribe, Youkui hung respectfully behind Ling Yimo to show the order of hierarchy.

The stone pier covering an area of ​​1,000 acres, due to a timely flip, actually suppressed the Hunyuan Ball in the Demon Spirit Continent when it landed.

The power of the storm instantly increases several times, and even seventh-level ghost clansmen will die tragically in an instant.

"You are also in the soul wandering realm, so it is not a shame for you to join the war." Ling Yimo said calmly.

"Zhou Yi!"

Not long after, dozens of aliens were assassinated by him with shock spears.

The most outstanding warrior of the Bull Demon Clan in this era, grinned crazily.

After Zhou Yi's voice sounded, the Tianling Tower, which was rising upwards, hit the invisible barrier and became unable to move forward.

He no longer cooperated with Fan Chen to kill the chasing aliens, but instead activated a lightning talisman, which appeared next to Lin Manhe like electricity.

It instantly turned into a plain and broken ground in the void, while the Bull Demon Tribe warriors and the stone axes were suddenly under the broken ground.

The void was constantly being squeezed, as if different worlds were closing in, causing Pang Jian's body and appearance to slowly deform.

For thousands of years, the army of bull demons that once dominated the world of Purgatory and conquered all races outside the galaxy seems to have added strength to the stone pier.

He asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, do you need me to summon a ninth-level warrior?"

"Silly boy, I just said it casually, do you really believe it?"

"嘤嘤!"

"Fan Chen, Liu Youyu, Hu Yuanfei, and...Pang Jian."

This time, he didn't dare to be on the same level as Ling Yimo and Youkui.

The air exploded in a large area, and the huge rocks where Pang Jian was, and the bones of the ghost, scorpion, and demon scale warriors killed by Pang Jian above suddenly turned into flying ashes.

Ling Yimo let out a soft cry that reached people's hearts.

"Boom!"

With one stab of the killing spear, a storm of ice, snow, thunder and lightning swallowed up several skinny ghost warriors.

When Fan Chen sacrificed the two divine words "Tai Yi" and stood at the bottom of the white tower to fight against the eighth-level Flame Clan, when Liu Youyu held the Xuantian Divine Mirror and fought fiercely with an eighth-level ghost Clan, he was one person and one person.

The gun traveled around, avoiding the difficult level 8 aliens, and specifically picked out level 6 and 7 targets.

"Pang Jian! He is at the eighth level, and what he holds is extraordinary!" Hu Yuanfei suddenly raised her sword and shouted in surprise.

He is like a demon from the ancient times, with the pores of his flesh absorbing filthy supernatural power, and his mouth opening as if it can swallow rivers of light, filled with an incomparably powerful sense of might.

"Hey! I'm so brave, I dare to confront you, Mr. Niu!"

"I am here."

In terms of the ranking of the gods of the ghost clan, he is far inferior to the opponent, and his combat power and status are much inferior to the opponent.

mid-air.

"Spiritual power, thunder and lightning, ice, stars and moon, and the earth..."

"Void Seal, Heaven's Barrier!"

"This human doll has some skills!"

The thickness of the earth, the brilliance of the stars, the explosion of fire and thunder, the magnificence of the sun and the moon.

He suddenly cast out his extremely thick spiritual power shield.

The next moment, he used the "Void Mirror Technique" to suddenly appear in front of Pang Jian, and then hit his head with a jade ruler.

He once again activated the power of his bloodline, and the sound of the bull demon's horn to conquer foreign tribes sounded in his muscles, and the stone pier flipped into space.

"I know he's level eight."

"Gufa Sect, Lin Manhe, you die first."

In the flash of lightning, he judged the strengths and weaknesses of the Bull Demon Clan warriors, and was secretly vigilant, ready to lend a helping hand at any time.

Under this squeezing force, Pang Jian was in agony and had a terrible feeling that his body and soul were about to explode.

The Tao that Pang Jian studied and understood, the power tempered in the spiritual sea and the body, are all engraved on the Hunyuan ball, like a star that is broken into pieces and given the true meaning of heaven as completely as possible.

The appearance of Youkui, the supernatural god of the ghost clan, and his respectful respect for Ling Yimo made him completely believe in Ling Yimo's ability.

"Wow!"

Zhou Yi pronounced a person's fate with a smile.

"Thunder Flame!"

"Puff! Puff!"

From the stone pier under his feet, the roars of thousands of bull demons could be heard.

"The war drums are ringing, and the boulders are towering into the sky!"

His high bulging muscles were as powerful as mountains and hills, and the energy "whooshing" stirred the void with every move of his hands and feet.

He wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Wow!"

"Air strike!"

That is the alien god Youkui.

A sixth-level ghost warrior whose body is fragile and will die when frozen.

In the heavy rain, Zhou Yi calmly grabbed the jade ruler and floated below the black clouds.

Pang Jian hurriedly used his soul to involve him, but the Hunyuan ball, which was suppressed by Shi Dun in the Demon Spirit Continent, could not break away from Shi Dun's oppression and could not return smoothly.

A fearless and unyielding spiritual will, along with the power of the Bull Demon Clan warriors, smashed the artifacts of Hu Yuanfei and Liu Youyu through stone axes.

"Come to me!"

The people who were forced to stop saw this difficult opponent outside of the mist, and immediately locked onto him with their spiritual artifacts, and they themselves also maintained strong vigilance.

A streak of red thunderbolt, mixed with the power of the sun and the earth's flames, broke the scorpion armor of a seventh-level Earth Scorpion warrior, and assassinated the Earth Scorpion whose strength was comparable to the Soul Traveling Realm.

Behind Him, floating, was an image of a foreign god with a hunched body and a dark cloak.

From the depths of the white light wave, suddenly walked out a giant of the Bull Demon Clan who was born in ancient times and participated in the war to hunt down the tenth-level demon.

Kunpeng, transformed by sword rays, was instantly transformed into a rain of light by the power of the stone axe.

"Ice thunder!"

When the bull demon warrior's stone ax stagnated in the void after one blow, she saw a blue-grey iron ball suddenly magnified a hundred times.

Deep in the void, amid the pouring rain, there were dark clouds surging endlessly.

His eyes turned into green eyes consistent with those of the ghost tribe.

The seventh-level ghost warriors can withstand it for a little longer, but once Pang Jian is given the power of chaos, the light of the sun and moon will explode in the ice and thunder storm.

Seeing the warriors of the Flame Tribe, Ghost Tribe, Earth Scorpion Tribe, and Demon Scale Tribe riding on boulders getting closer and closer, he summoned the Killing Spear and continued fighting.

"learn."

He grabbed the stone axe, leaving the stone pillar on the ground, and gave instructions to an ice sculpture hovering in the void.

The Xuantian Divine Mirror above Liu Youyu's head bloomed with white divine light, helping Hu Yuanfei resist the brute force impact of the stone axe.

"call!"

"Zhou Yi..."

He looked down at the battlefield, and the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became.

And the square of broken ground that the stone pier turned into also suddenly sank from the sky.

When he realized that Ling Yimo could really fulfill his promise, he was ready to take his own life for the Jiuli tribe.

Shidun then faced the impact of the Hunyuan Ball with another side.

Lin Manhe, who has cultivated in the Concentration Realm, flew out five magical talismans from the robe wrapped around his delicate body, exuding the brilliance of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

He wanted to say that those guys had been suppressed in the fifth realm for too long by the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar, and the tools in their hands were far inferior to Liu Youyu, Fanchen and others. It was normal for them to suffer losses in the early battles.

She screamed at Hu Yuanfei.

"Xiaohe!"

Eighth-level warriors from the Flame Tribe, Ghost Tribe, Bull Demon Tribe, and an eighth-level mountain ghost from the Ghost Tribe branch moved the rocks on the earth to help in the battle, but they were unable to knock down the floating Tianling Tower.

The stone pier suddenly turned over.

"We sent out several eighth-level warriors, but we didn't kill them. Isn't it embarrassing? You're still at level nine, how do you have the nerve to bring it up?" Ling Yimo said coldly.

Youkui bowed his head deeply, not daring to say a word in defense.

The Hunyuan Ball once again surged dozens of times, like a divine weapon descending from the sky, hitting the Bull Demon Clan warrior on the stone pier.

The seventh-level ice sculpture obediently flew over, caught his huge body, and flew high into the sky with all its strength.

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the Hunyuan ball was like a meteor from the sky, blasting a huge crater into the earth.

"Take me to heaven and fight again!"

At this moment, his soul body has become substantial, and there is no longer any sense of illusion and fragility.

The Hunyuan Sphere, which was magnified nearly five hundred times, was like a star falling from the sky. Many strange powers originating from Pang Jian erupted like a mountain torrent, pouring into the sphere one after another.

After a while.

The Bull Demon warriors screamed strangely.

She was shrouded in five colors of light and surrounded by numerous runes, trying her best to resist Zhou Yi's attack.

Ling Yimo, who came from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect and claimed to be the supreme leader of the ghost clan, was within this surging black cloud.

Hu Yuanfei immediately understood that Pang Jian was waiting for this move to be exhausted, waiting for the Bull Demon warrior to charge up the stone ax again, so that he could take the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

This made him feel shameless and deeply frustrated.

Zhou Yi was secretly surprised.

"Sea of ​​Chaos!"

He took a deep breath, his expression became solemn, and said: "It turns out that you possess the legendary Chaos Sea that is compatible with all powers. No wonder Li Zhaotian chose you!"



(End of chapter)


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