Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 3773: 2 rounds of hell!
The Dragon Clan of Ten Thousand Evolution Realm, with fire-breathing eyes!
They all know the lofty significance of this battle. It is the beginning of a clan's turnaround. They are all willing to use their lives to ignite the fire of this battle!
The mentality between the two parties, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground!
"Kill——!"
The first wave of supernatural powers and knowledge of gods blasted past, and they, together with dragons, tore apart a **** path among the chaotic crowd of the three major religions!
This is the battleground where the cavalry meets the street gangsters!
Everywhere you go, people are turned on their backs!
Even if one-third of the opponents have companion beasts, they will be blown away by the momentum of the opponent's connection!
Obviously there are too many of them!
But after this charge, they felt that there were more slaves in this group!
"What happened?"
At the moment when they were numb, Long Qian had already led someone to tear this group of people in half!
"Turn around and kill again!"
With one order, the team reorganized, and like a sharp knife, it suddenly accelerated and rushed back!
"Prepare for the second wave of supernatural powers and divine knowledge!"
Boom boom boom!
Another overwhelming bombardment and suppression!
"What the **** are you doing?"
The Yanjing star gods of the three major sects never dreamed that they would be able to play like this when fighting in the Neutron Star Market?
They are the God of War Sect, the Burning Moon Sect, and the Blazing Star Sect. To put it bluntly, they are bandits who occupy the mountain and become kings. Even if there is a fight, they have never fought like this!
They watched Long Qian's spear pierced with dozens of Yanjing star gods, and they were completely paralyzed!
"Again!"
"Fuck you! The leader is dead, let's go!"
"This neutron star market is really a garbage place, I don't want to mess around anymore! I'm going back to Xingyue Divine Tower! If I don't go back, my daughter-in-law will be gone!"
"Those three million slaves are all on board, and they are still chasing farts!"
For a while, there were less than 70,000 Yanjing star gods left, and their hearts exploded.
Especially after all five million descendants of Yan and Huang went to the Jiulong Emperor's Burial, they didn't know what to do with themselves!
Instead of being massacred here by Li Tianming, Zizhen, and Long Qian, the dragon cavalry corps, it's better to go home and let the wife warm her head...
Most of them are not Eight Gods, and they are just ordinary clans in the Upper Star Market!
The eight gods like Mo Fan and Jiang Linxi all died just now!
"Grass! These slaves are perverted! Let's go!"
"It's gone!" A group of stragglers, when the pillars collapsed, looked at the terrifying Li Tianming and Zizhen, most of them had no reason to fight to save their lives!
"Withdraw!"
For a while, these people quickly gave up and fled to the major star continents, one by one faster!
About a few thousand people were still dead, and not long after, they were all killed by Li Tianming and others!
"From then on, the crisis is temporarily lifted... Hurry up and enter the Emperor's Tomb!"
Li Tianming felt relieved!
He looked around, this starry sky battlefield full of corpses, the stars are shining!
The five million descendants of Yan and Huang in Yanjing have entered the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial safely!
Excited, Long Qian quickly returned to the Emperor Tomb with tens of thousands of Yanjing dragons, and met those more than five million people!
"Success!"
Li Tianming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although we are confident in this battle, we cannot afford to lose!
She and Zizhen face to face!
Look at each other and smile!
Li Tianming took a look into the distance, and there were millions of people from the three major religions of the Nianjing, and they were also scared away a lot.
The ones who stay here now can't do anything except curse!
Li Tianming wanted to take them all at once!
Even at one time, the warehouse of the neutron star above the head was also given away!
This is his big goal in coming to the Neutron Star Market.
"It's a pity that there are powerful enemies coming soon from the Xingyue Divine Tower!"
I have no choice but to hold back!
His current combat strength has reached the upper limit of the Neutron Star Market, and it is impossible for the descendants of Yanhuang to boost him. To be on the safe side, first keep the clansmen, and then let Yinchen investigate the details of the new enemy!
"Zizhen, let's go."
After Li Tianming finished speaking, he turned around and headed for the Xinghai Shenship.
"Hmm..." Zizhen nodded just now, but immediately frowned again.
"Here we come!" She said suddenly.
"Coming?"
Li Tianming frowned, and he also felt a terrifying aura coming.
"It's not the two Xinghai Godships of the Xingyue Divine Tower!"
Silver Chen is still staring at it, the two starships haven't arrived yet!
On the contrary, there is a strong party, who may have arrived at the Neutron Star Market, but it was a step late.
Li Tianming and Zizhen suddenly looked behind!
Unknowingly, a thick gray cloud appeared there, and in the cloud, a man with a height of 80 meters descended from it!
"Zhantian Protoss! It must be from Zhantian Divine Tower..." Li Tianming frowned.
Xing Daoyin has been called for a long time, but it just didn't arrive!
When Li Tianming saw this person clearly, he frowned even deeper!
This is an eighty-meter-tall thin ghost. He looks more terminally ill than Xing Daoyin, and his body is full of death. bat.
These gray bats all have human heads, and their faces are exactly the same as this man's, which shows how weird he is!
In addition to the tens of thousands of gray bats surrounding him, Li Tianming also saw a hollow in this man's chest that resembled Ye Lingfeng!
It's just the hollowness of this person, it looks more like a roulette wheel, and the gray fog inside is surging, as if it is connected to another world.
This roulette seems to have two circles!
"The Zhantian God Clan with the 'Double Hell Wheel'! This is the Ten Thousand Universes genius of the Zhantian God Clan, and belongs to the kind that will become the God of the Universe!!"
After seeing this, Long Qian hurriedly said to Li Tianming.
Two **** wheels?
In other words, it is equivalent to a Zouji Beast with more than 20 poles!
It is indeed a bit scary to say that at the eighth generation level, he must become a **** of the universe.
Boom!
As soon as this disease appeared, people in the three major sects were in a state of excitement.
"The super genius of Zhantian Divine Tower! Zhan Tianfeng!"
"The one who is only five hundred years old?"
"My God, he actually came to the Neutron Star Market..."
"His talent, in Zhantian Shenque, can be ranked in the top five, right?"
For a while, there was a sensation in the Neutron Star Market. I didn't expect that this kind of person who was the pride of the sky in the Zhantian Temple would appear here...
"The strongest genius in the Creation-level world? Five hundred years old~IndoMTL.com~Eight Derivative Realm?" Li Tianming did some calculations. At the same age, Suishen Yao had only one realm at that time, which was close to two years old. Ten realms.
This is the gap between Wandao Valley and the real good fortune world!
Eight Derivative Realm, this is almost the **** of the universe!
"From this first point, the talent of the Zhantian God Clan is indeed terrifying! Far surpasses the Xiaxingxu Clan!"
One of the last three gods.
"It's a bit difficult to deal with!" Li Tianming and Zi Zhen exchanged glances.
In the spotlight!
The boy from the Zhantian God Clan called 'Zhantianfeng' raised his head numbly, and his gaze finally locked on Zizhen.
When he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells!
"You, follow me back to the battle tomb..."