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Chapter five hundred and twentieth nine hand in hand to shake the gods

After Lei Han saw everyone in the Jueshen Alliance, he decided to attack with force. If the opponent was really the vanguard of a crusade, he should kill them quickly. Only in this way would he have a chance to fight against those who would follow.

After all, he is the helmsman of a large force, and once he makes a decision, he will make it without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Waves of powerful aura rose up, and there were many Tianji Realm powerhouses inside Broken Star Palace rushing towards the entrance of the mountain gate.

After all, warriors with such level of cultivation all hold important positions in the sect. Everyone understands that if Broken Star Palace really has something to do with the Gods, ordinary disciples may still be able to survive, but there is no possibility for them.

"Meet the enemy!"

Zhong Zihao and others had been prepared for this situation. Instead of being surprised when they saw this situation, their fighting spirit increased and they rushed forward with their magic weapons.

"call out!"

Lu Yang took the lead, and the Samsara Spear passed through a bright silver light, tearing cracks in the void, and shot down an immortal realm elder with a shocking momentum.

The judge's reaction was no slower than Lu Yang's, but his cultivation was not as good as that of the latter. He did not dare to face the overwhelming number of extremely strong men from Broken Star Palace alone, and retreated while fighting.

"Keng!"

Murong Wan raised her slender hand, and as the Water Singing Sword crushed the void, several Broken Star Palace Immortal Realm warriors were enveloped by a light curtain composed of countless blue lights. They felt as if they were in the sea under the violent storm, and there was something in their ears.

The sound of roaring waves crashing into the sky.

"Wow!"

Under the pull of the Water Singing Sword, nine water dragons hovered in the sky, like an endless torrent cruising across the nine heavens. They were beautiful and beautiful, but only the few people wrapped in the water dragons could fully understand the horror within.

"drink!"

A soft drink sounded like an oriole, long and lingering. Zhong Zihan sacrificed the sacred weapon Ripples of Autumn Water, and a heart-stopping power of death erupted from his petite body. He fought alone against two middle-level Immortal Realm warriors.

Falling into the wind.

It seems that, having understood the way of life, as she advanced to the immortal realm with her cultivation, she was able to demonstrate the horror of the innate water spirit body.

Wherever her slender body passes by, the ripples of the autumn water will erupt into a curtain of water-blue swords, like thousands of swords spraying down, intertwining into a giant net. Everything along the way will be swallowed up by it.

The young warriors were shocked when they saw this scene.

However, it was Liang Bianyun and Ling Nianxue who were the first to achieve results.

Now that they have both entered the Immortal Realm, the power of the two of them together is even more incredible, and it is extremely easy to cross levels and kill people. Regardless of whether the opponent in front of them is one person or a group, they all attack together, making them unique in this chaotic battlefield.

However, this scene inevitably makes people jealous, such as Lu Yang and Wu Chen.

At this moment, Wu Chen seemed to be stimulated by something. As the true energy in his body surged, the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand was so powerful that it was like an ancient divine weapon descending from the sky, carrying the general trend of the world and attacking the warriors of Broken Star Palace, beating the opponent.

Defeated steadily.

Painting Wuwu has a graceful figure, moving around with his sword, and several enemies have died in his hands.

Long Chen's fighting spirit was astonishing. He held a dragon bone that was glowing with silver all over. He was majestic and killed all around.

Long Ying had long since transformed into a little witch. With her terrifying physical strength, she had the upper hand in battles with the Broken Star Palace warriors. Wherever her figure passed, she could still hear a string of delicate laughter like silver bells.

The master of the Hall of Shadows appears like a ghost, appearing from the void inadvertently, and can take away a warrior's life. Dugu Tianyu's momentum is great, his sword power is wide open and close, and he is very powerful.

Meng Ruoyan stood proudly in the sky, her figure under the red dress was so graceful that it was difficult for any enemy to get within ten feet of her.

Nangong Yizhi's sleeves were fluttering, and he walked like a dragon with his hands. He moved like the wind. He raised his hands and stamped his feet to crush cracks in the void. Moreover, during the battle, he always lingered by Huang Quan's side, giving the latter a few words of advice from time to time.

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Although Chang Sheng and other juniors lacked combat experience, they were looked after by many extremely powerful men, so they were not in danger for their lives for the time being and were quickly adapting to this kind of fighting.

Everyone in the audience was fighting together. Judging from the situation in front of them, although the Jueshen Alliance had a small number of people, it had the upper hand. There were constant shouts of killing in the canyon, and the bright red blood was sprinkled on the white snow, which made people look at it.

shocking.

As for Xiao Yuan, he had already stopped in front of Lei Han, looked at him with a wretched face, and said with a smile: "I didn't like you when we were on the rooftop that day. If it weren't for the delay in recovery, I would have taken the photo.

Death you shameless person."

Lei Han was so angry that he was shaking all over. If he and Xiao Yuan really discussed who was more obscene, it would probably last a hundred years without any result: "It turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest. We all looked away. Now I

I highly doubt that your identity is definitely not that little beast’s cousin.”

"Do you think I will explain it to you, a waste in the early stage of the Divine Dao Realm?" Xiao Yuan chuckled and said, "What do you think, should you continue to watch the senior officials of Broken Star Palace die in front of your eyes, or go to the Nine Heavens?

Are you going to fight with me?"

Lei Han's face twitched. There is such a big difference in strength between you and me. Wouldn't fighting with you alone be the end of the road?

But the strange thing is that he didn't care at all about Xiao Yuan's irritation. Instead, he grinned: "I thought you dared to ignore the agreement of the Shinto Realm to take action and fight me directly here? But, since you want to go, this temple

The Lord will help you."

"If you have the guts, come with me!"

Xiao Yuan was stunned. He never expected that Lei Han was not afraid of life and death and was willing to fight him in the sky. However, after all, he deliberately brought about this result, so he did not object and soared into the sky first.

After only two breaths, he realized something was wrong again, because Lei Han showed no sign of moving, and instead looked at Zhong Zihao and others with a deep expression.

At this moment, something unexpected happened!

Three palpitating auras suddenly came and sealed the void in an instant. Two of them fell in the direction of Zhong Zihao, while the other rushed towards the painting of void, Long Chen and other juniors.

"You were among the people who intercepted me outside Shuyun City that day, damn you!"

Xiao Yuan was furious, his eyes unabashedly flashed with strong murderous intent towards the three people who had just appeared, and he was equally angry at Lei Han's cunning.

However, at this moment, these four people were located in three places, and he had to make a choice.

"snort!"

Xiao Yuan made a prompt decision and rushed towards Zhong Zihao in a flash. The true energy in his palm was wrapped in a layer of black mist, which became more and more terrifying. Facing the three supreme powers of the divine way who suddenly shot out, he

There must be a choice.

"Bang...boom!"

As soon as the power of the Shinto realm warrior came out, it was like two small worlds colliding, with a roaring sound and earth-shattering sound. A space of tens of feet in radius was directly annihilated, and several temple-killing masters were swept away by the aftermath and died on the spot.

As a supreme power in ancient times, Xiao Yuan's cultivation level was higher than that of everyone present. He finally blocked this terrifying blow before the two ancestors of Broken Star Palace shot him down.

However, the last ancestor of the Shinto realm who appeared has successfully arrived at the battle circle where the juniors are, and an aura that intimidates the world sweeps across.

"Sister, change your form and join forces to stop him!"

Long Chen was horrified. He knew much better than anyone about the horror of this level of people, and immediately reminded Long Ying not to hold back.

"Zhangtianzhi, come out!"

Hua Niu didn't dare to neglect, and directly sacrificed the artifact.

"Sun-breaking Huntian Formation, start!"

Meng Ruoyan was not far from here, she immediately formed seals with her hands and her momentum quickly increased.

"The way of water!"

A clear voice as clear as an orchid sounded, and the blue light on Murong Wanshui's chanting sword grew bright and dazzling.

Faced with the attack of this supreme power in the divine way, the most powerful juniors in the Jueshen Alliance, except Zhong Zihao, joined forces and revealed all their secrets, obviously planning to follow through forcefully!

[PS: When I reached the key point, I was so inspired that I really wanted to finish it in one go; but I had already arrived at the construction site and was working hard...]


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