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Chapter 3178 One call and one hundred responses

"Immortal!"

At this moment, Dongfang Wuming on the city wall slowly opened his mouth.

He is quite calm and follows the rules.

An immortal power seeped out of his body.

It turned into a layer of golden light and completely enveloped the entire Zhuma City! The crumbled city walls gradually recovered, as if time and space were traveling backwards.

"The Avenue of Immortality!"

This was also the first time that Fang Yue saw this kind of Taoism.

There are three thousand avenues, no matter how strong or weak they are, each has its own magic.

Fang Yue once read such a sentence in ancient books.

The reason why there are rankings among the Three Thousand Avenues is because they were imposed by later generations! The Eternal Sword and the Immortal Concept confront each other.

Both sides fell into a state of anxiety! Zhuma City was temporarily preserved.

Fang Yue once again remained on the sidelines.

He didn't know when it would be appropriate for him to take action.

Or maybe he doesn't need to take action at all! "I really didn't expect it! Marquis Tieyi, you are still such a waste, and you have to wait until we take action to flatten a small Zhuma City! Waste is waste, even if we give you a

Yuhua City, you still can’t become the overlord!”

A sarcastic voice sounded in Hou Tieyi's ears.

Tie Yihou's face was livid. When the voice fell, Tie Yihou knew in his heart that the annoying guy was here again! "The reinforcements from the underworld are here!"

Fang Yuedun regained his energy.

What he is waiting for is reinforcements from the Ming clan. What's the point of just killing a Tieyi Hou?

The person who came was an Immortal Lord from the Hades tribe wearing silver armor.

The Immortal Lord is at the fifth level, but he has a full fifth level of true martial arts by his side! His strength is unfathomable, and Tieyi Hou is just a younger brother in front of him.

"The Underworld Clan, Zhu Laoqi!"

This Immortal Lord from the Underworld Tribe appeared with a carefree look.

"Marquis Tieyi, I leave this human race's Dongfang Immortality to you! I will crush this Zhuma City!"

Zhu Laoqi came alone, but his strength was comparable to the thousands of troops of the underworld! "If you want to break through the Zhuma City of my human race, can you ask me first?"

at this time.

Shaojun finally appeared! The purple energy in the sky of Zhuma City was vast, covering 800 kilometers! He came through the void! "Zhu Laoqi, are you the trump card of the Ming people?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shaojun's mouth.

"Young Master!"

The moment Zhu Laoqi saw Shaojun, his face turned serious.

In fact, this war is the process of the human race and the Ming people competing for trump cards! According to the Ming people's inference, Shaojun should be a top-notch strongman in the Tianhuang Kingdom. The war between the Ming people and the Tianhuang Kingdom is protracted.

Characters like Shaojun are the most powerful beings in the Tianhuang Kingdom and should not appear on the battlefield at this time! The appearance of Shaojun disrupted the previous arrangements of the Ming clan.

The human race doesn’t play according to the routine at all! “There are countless reinforcements in our underworld tribe, and I’m just one of them!”

Zhu Laoqi also felt a little guilty when he looked at Shaojun.

He is among the best in the Immortal Lord Realm.

But there is still a huge gap between beings at Shaojun's level.

Therefore, he was bluffing and wanted to wait until other strong men in the tribe came to help him share the pressure.

"Are you waiting for them?"

Another strong man from the human race has arrived.

Tsing Yi, bamboo sword! The person coming is none other than Zhang Yuan.

There was always a faint smile on Zhang Yuan's lips.

He was also holding a dead head in his hand.

"Cheng Feng!"

Zhu Laoqi gritted his teeth.

The head in Zhang Yuan's hand belonged to his eldest disciple Cheng Feng.

In terms of cultivation level, Cheng Feng only has the cultivation level of the fifth level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland, which is not considered outstanding among the underworld people.

However, Cheng Feng had just realized the infinite realm of the Xiantian realm not long ago, and his future prospects were limitless! Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng was actually killed by Zhang Yuan of the human race.

His hope suddenly faded away! "Are you, the human race, really prepared to go into full-scale war with the underworld race this time?"

Zhu Laoqi said angrily.

Tianhuang Kingdom is much more intense than they imagined.

Don’t they all say that this human race is cowardly and often compromises and appeases?

Now it seems that they are all lies.

The human race is very tough! It’s so hard that it makes people’s teeth hurt! “It’s you, the underworld people, who want to destroy our Tianhuang Kingdom. We know that you, the underworld people, are no match for you. However, since we are going to destroy the country, we always have to wait a few seconds.

Isn’t it okay to go into the water alone?

I can't defeat the powerful people at the Immortal Lord Realm level, but as for Daluo Jinxian, it's no problem for me to kill a few! It's okay, I know that there are many strong people at the Daluojin Immortal Realm level in your Ming clan, so some of them will die.

You don’t feel bad either! However, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has issued a bounty order on the Underworld and the Doomed Creatures. Although it is not as high as it was during the battle at Beimang Mountain, if they are killed now, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is still willing to pay three times the merit.

of!"

Shaojun said slowly and leisurely.

All this is his arrangement.

He looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

“The human race is originally of the same spirit, isn’t it?

It seems that our Tianhuang Kingdom cannot be saved! I think our sacrifice is still valuable and meaningful by using our meritorious service in killing the underworld people to provide some training resources for other disciples of the human race!"

Shaojun's voice fell.

Zhu Laoqi was completely at a loss what to do.

People are not afraid of fighting.

They are all going to lose anyway.

When he is about to die, he will drag one or two people on his back.

There is nothing wrong with this logic! "Madman, you humans are all madmen!"

Zhu Laoqi looked crazy.

It is better to die than live.

Since the Tianhuang Kingdom knows that it cannot defeat the Ming clan, can't they compromise?

Can't you just be a little softer?

What is the attitude of the human race now?

Would you rather sacrifice the Tianhuang Kingdom and drag the Underworld people into the water?

To be honest, Zhu Laoqi was really a little scared at this time.

He is afraid that the Tianhuang Kingdom is really desperate for his life and will be destroyed in one place! "The momentum of the human race cannot be weakened! The younger generation is the hope of the future of the human race and has great potential that can be tapped. So let's sacrifice this kind of thing.

Let the older generation do it!"

In Zhuma City, an old monk wearing tattered cassocks slowly walked out of the city.

In his hand is a wooden stick, not a Zen staff.

"Poor monk, Wuxu, come and fight!"

The old monk clasped his palms together and bowed deeply to the powerful men of the Ming clan.

"Daluo Jinxian!"

Zhu Laoqi's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had never heard of this old monk's name, but the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level of cultivation in his body could not be faked.

"You are the demon monk from ancient times, Wuxu!"

Tie Yihou exclaimed in a low voice.

There was a solemn expression on his face.

The eternal sword was put away by him.

He and Dongfang Immortal can at most be evenly matched.

"Is there any Daoist fellow at the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm among the Underworld Tribe who is willing to fight the old monk?"

Wuxu slowly spoke.

His words are sonorous and quite powerful.

Tie Yihou's face instantly turned ugly.

Now, it's their turn to be passive! Wuxu, who has been sleeping since ancient times, obviously had some mistakes in the process. His life span is about to be exhausted, and he is already at the end of his life.

He was fighting his last battle to win one or two Da Luo Jinxian from the Ming clan to go to hell together! The moment Wuxu walked out of Zhuma City, he had already put his own life and death aside.

But this Wu Xu can die.

But the strong men from the Underworld Clan cannot be buried with him! All the strong men at the Immortal Lord Realm level have been restrained by the strong men from the Tianhuang Kingdom.

Only Daluo Jinxian can fight against it.

This is the human race's attempt to force the palace, wanting to show the human race's attitude that they would rather die.

The current human race is a bunch of lunatics. If anyone continues to force them, the current underworld race will be the same.

"Killing chickens to scare monkeys, I didn't expect to be treated as chickens by the human race! Zhou Quan, let's fight this battle with you!"

Tie Yihou slowly spoke.

Nowadays, the Da Luo Jinxian of the Ming people who came out of Yuhua City is also divided into different factions, with different degrees of familiarity! Some of them are his direct descendants who have followed him for many years, and some are the strong men of the Ming people in the medieval era who have just recovered.

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Although these powerful men from the Medieval Era were nominally obedient to his orders and arrangements, in fact, each of them had their own little ideas and calculations in their hearts! This battle was obviously a fight to the death.

No matter who takes action, there is a great possibility of falling.

If this is the case, then let these unruly guys from the Middle Ages sacrifice themselves! Tieyi Hou had his own determination in his heart.

Then, he showed a sharp light! "Take action!"

After Tie Yihou's order came, Na Zhou Quan hesitated.

He urged again, with murderous intent already in his heart! He didn't expect that Zhou Quan would not obey his orders at the critical moment.

If everyone is like this, how can we fight this battle! "I just woke up from a deep sleep, and my strength has not recovered to 50%. If I go to fight now, there is a nine out of ten chance that I will die in battle! As the saying goes, everything is gone.

His talents are put to good use, why not send other tribesmen to take action today, and wait until my strength returns to its peak before I can fight against powerful enemies for the Hades tribe!"

He said it in a thorough and well-founded way.

"Zhou Quan, the military order is like a mountain, do you want me to take back my order?"

After hearing Zhou Quan's excuse, Tie Yihou couldn't help but feel extremely angry.

"Military orders are like mountains?

I am a member of the Zhou family, and I only obey the supreme orders of the Zhou family. Do you, a little immortal king, want me to die?"

Zhou Quan sneered coldly, humiliating Marquis Tie Yi in public.

As soon as he said this, the conflict suddenly became a conflict between Tie Yihou and the King of Zhou! Tie Yihou was stunned.

He didn't expect Zhou Quan to be so impulsive.

"Okay, okay, okay! If that's the case, come here! Kill Zhou Quan for me! He disobeys military orders in front of the formation and should be executed!"

Tie Yihou was furious. If Zhou Quan was not killed, would Tie Yihou still have such a foothold in the army in the future?

"Tie Yihou kills innocent people indiscriminately. In his eyes, the generals of the Ming clan in the medieval era are nothing more than pawns that can be discarded at any time. Brothers, we are good ministers but have never met the Ming Lord. We have rebelled, rebelled,

I waited for the opposite!"

Zhou Quan shouted loudly.

Immediately there were five strong men from the Medieval Era of the Netherworld who were at the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland and responded.


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