Archfiend Chapter 831: : The First Battle of the Ancestral Court (3)

This sky-reaching beam of light is like a beacon, and the eyes of countless Chinese monks fighting fiercely in every corner suddenly become hot.

"Kill!! The beam of light is immortal, the Pure Yang Sect is immortal!! Zu Lu protect me!!" A middle-aged Taoist priest, with his right arm disappeared, holding a sword in his left hand, facing the black army in front of him, Crimson eyes shouted: "A real person will win! Huaxia Wansheng!!"

On the other side, the Earth Forward Army, which had been suppressed by the golden wave to the disadvantage, at this moment, everyone burst into flames, and all chose to burn their life!

If they don't see the end of this scene, even if they die, they won't be reconciled!

"Hua Xia Wansheng!!" With this roar, the six major expeditionary forces of Zhenwu Realm were pressed back by the white wave for fifty meters in an instant!

"Punch!" I don't know how many monks were pierced with spears. The golden wave is the **** of death, without emotion, only killing. However, for all the dead monks, everyone was holding the tip of the gun, and it was not fear but regret that showed on their faces.

This is a beacon of hope.

In the beam of light, a skyrocket has erupted. Seventeen spiritual auras formed a terrifying spiritual vortex, covering a radius of 10,000 meters. Qi Qi came to Xu Yangyi to kill.

The spear is like electricity, flames like tide, ice and snow, sword light like sea.

As soon as I got close, all the monks who had drawn out a trace of spiritual awareness were stunned. Xu Yangyi did not evade and was swallowed in a radiance.

He wants to win.

And win with an absolute crushing attitude! Before Xu Fangyuan came out, he was the lord of Qingcheng, he could not fall, let alone defeat.

"Shu Lala!" A tsunami of aura engulfed his figure in an instant, and when the hearts of the others were raised, the expressions of the seventeen people in the field became more solemn.

Bloodhand Daojun took a deep breath, and the wind blew his beard and hair. He felt it... No, not just him, everyone felt it. The sea of ​​supernatural powers just now did not weaken the opponent's aura at all, but... more and more stronger!

The aura goes through the air, killing intent and expelling fog. That kind of silent depression made everyone hold their breath, his chest was slightly up and down, his eyes looked at the center of the big bang like electricity.

Something... is coming out of it.

Gao Tianyuan squeezed the knife in his hand, only feeling a cold sweat on his palm.

It's not normal...it's too abnormal...this murderous intent made him get goose bumps all over his body. The horror of aura, is this really a million-level golden core? Million level is definitely not so scary!

As soon as the aura had dissipated, a vague figure finally appeared in the center. Of course, the whole figure disappeared in the next second!

The eyes of the real Mianlong flashed suddenly, without any hesitation, the whole body's aura burst out. A golden sleeping dragon lingered beside him.

Everyone, at this moment, just feels like being swept by the death god, the whole body is electrified, cold and painful, and the heart almost stops beating.

"Here!!" Su Changqing yelled, everyone's eyes turned away, and a boy-like real person's expression suddenly condensed. When everyone looked at him, he couldn't help shaking.

Reaper... is behind him?

Time seems to have stagnated. Khan has never lost so much. In the next second, he screamed: "Tianmu..."

The roar shook the sky, and bursts of aura burst forth. When life and death mattered, he had already used all his strength. However, he immediately stopped moving. The aura of all other monks suddenly stopped.

A cold hand has been pressed against his head, everyone is watching this scene, too fast, there is no time to react! And now let the other party release his third eye? Is it possible?

"It's so..." In Wan Lai's silence, a slight voice sounded. It was the sound of teeth colliding with the real Tianmu. I couldn't help it. At this moment, I really felt the fear of death.

"Live..."

"Suzaku falls."

"Tianmu Zhenren!!!" "Kill him!!!" "If so many Tianjiao could easily take his life in the hands of him, how can I return to Zhenwu!!" "Stop it!!!"

Angrily shouted one after another, and in the next second, with the sound of "Boom!", endless waves of fire swarmed out of the Tianmu Boy's Seven Orifices! Instantly turned him into a fire man.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

He turned around, raised his head, and looked at the sixteen people behind him faintly. However, the sixteen Tianjiao's supernatural powers seemed to be stuck, and none of them came out. The clay sculptures and stone sculptures stood not far away. I looked at everything in disbelief.

Amidst the flying ashes, a devil-like figure has been revealed.

It is still Xu Yangyi's body, but his whole body is wrapped in a piece of armor. As if these armors grew out of him.

The armor carving is very delicate, the chest is gluttonous, the shoulders are the prisoner dragon, the head is the big Peng, and the body is covered with scales. What is even more weird is that branches like branches spread in this exquisiteness, giving birth to an ancient and wild feeling out of thin air.

Behind him, the vortex of the imaginary fairy body swiftly revolved, and a series of purple thunders submerged in it. Together with the huge blade of the arm, it was like the rebirth of the **** of war, and the devil came.

The dense forest fights stars.

The power of pulling the stars, or relying on the power of Vientiane, this is his real strongest form.

No one spoke, and a dead silence suddenly appeared during the ban on the battlefield.

Relentless and indifferent. While they didn't regard the earth monks as human beings, the strongest golden core on earth also didn't regard them as human beings.

The killer is always killed.

A feeling of fear came to their hearts inexplicably. I don't know who swallowed the saliva, but the sound was scary. Someone tried to hold the magic weapon tightly, but found that his hand was sweaty. The heart resounded like a drum, like a flock coveted by behemoths.

"Are you ready?" In silence, the black and gray of the Tianmu boy around Xu Yangyi fluttered, and he said lightly: "So...the game begins."

Game...

Everyone gritted their teeth, the seventeen Tianjiao actually said it was a game for Xu Yangyi now? !

In the next moment, Xu Yangyi's figure suddenly disappeared, Su Changqing's eyes flashed, and before he could speak, the other fifteen spiritual energy burst out! Without reservation, the scorching heat made the surroundings of the body begin to blur. And he shouted: "Are you still waiting to die!!"

As if waking up from a dream, sixteen figures rushed forward. However, on the way, the black figure seemed to tear the void. The Blood Hand Daoist was rushing towards the other person's location. Suddenly, there were a few cold rays around his body, and the space in front of him began to sink in layers!

"Blood-hands cover the sky!!!" The dead soul flew, and the tragic death of the Tianmu boy appeared in front of him. He quickly waved his hands, and his whole body burst with blood, condensed into a strange Buddha statue, which broke out with a scream.

"Rumble..." There was no hand left in this blow, and there were cracks in the surrounding Tianmu. When he was sweating coldly, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes.

In the collapsed void, a pair of eyes as bright as stars appeared. You don't need to look at them to know who they are. The terrifying flames tore the void to pieces, and the fast moving eyes and spiritual sense could not catch it. Just appeared directly in front of him.

And that... quietly stretched out the hand belonging to the **** of death.

"Kill!!!" His voice became hoarse, and at this moment, it seemed as if the hair had left him, and a short knife suddenly appeared in his hand, wrapping himself like a silver ball. Each knife swung a hundred-meter-long sword light, majestic, and a dead area with a radius of 1,000 meters.

"Dangdangdang!" The sound of Dazhu and Xiaozhu falling on the jade plate was endless, but he found that... he couldn't hurt that hand! No matter how much spiritual power he uses, the hand that burns flames will always occupy his entire pupil, grabbing all his life.

As if... he is the Monkey King in the hands of the Buddha!

"Seven blood knives!!" At the juncture of life and death, his eyes were red, and the terrifying murderous intent was on his back. His whole body was spinning like a top, and the surrounding aura was swept away, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye. A blood crane rushed into the sky, rising hundreds of meters from the ground, and the aura that had blown away from below gathered again, unexpectedly condensing into a rotating blood blade in the air.

A terrifying murderous aura erupted from the blood blade. In the scarlet aura tornado, his hair and skin turned red. The blood ancestor was reborn, and the mad sword made waves. A terrified and angry roar: "Duan Nether !!!"

An ancient cultivator phantom neighed, and at this moment, three exclaims rang out in unison: "Zhuzi stop!" "You dare!" "Take your dog's life!!!"

The magical powers of the three realms that are not weaker than the **** hands Daojun came from three directions. The **** hands Daojun let out a long sigh, and the hand that covered the entire spiritual sense in front of him quietly went away. He knew very well that it was not that he scared the other side off... but that the other side was playing with him! Because that strong killing intent was at his control, he didn't leave at all!

He can't think of it, he can't think of it, hundreds of years of practice have become a laughing stock today. He knew that the strength of the earth monks alone was above them, but the gap was so big that he could not accept it!

Is this really Golden Core? Not Yuan...

His expression suddenly solidified~IndoMTL.com~ After one tenth of a second, he was covered with cold sweat, lowering his head like a robot, with a huge cold arm and blade, and I don't know when it has reached his neck.

"You..."

"How did I enter your magical powers?" The voice of death sounded behind him, as if smiling: "Nothing..."

"Swipe!!" The rain of blood splashed into the sky and turned into a **** fountain. The head rushed up, and Xu Yangyi went away floating: "You are too weak."

The eyes of Zhenwu Tianjiao who came from three directions were red.

Provocation!

Absolute provocation!

And it's provoking by stepping on their faces!

"The real man has been in the real martial arts world for hundreds of years. Who would dare to call a senior when he saw it..." A middle-aged man had red eyes and must spread: "Have you ever suffered such a shame... Wolf poison, don't you? Know that you can stay on the sidelines and see you afterwards?!"

"If you fall into our hands in the future, we can also give you a good time!"

The answer to them was a sneer.

He has never been a hidden master, as long as you are not as strong as me, then how I treat you depends on my mood.

You are disrespectful to me, I never pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but **** you in person.

This is the qualification of the strong, he will not forbear, nor will he wrong himself. He is more suitable for the survival of the fittest and the survival of the fittest.

Especially in the Ten Thousand Realms War, stay a line? Why? To stay a line with the enemy is cruel to oneself.

How to be worthy of hundreds of thousands of undead in Bohai?

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