From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 1086: Mantis catches cicadas
The white tiger master kills!
Bai Ye was originally the emperor of the White Tiger clan, able to control the power of killing the world.
Now.
He reached the realm of Nine Immortals, and his strength was even more terrifying.
One hand of Gengjin sword aura is a power that destroys the world, and it is hard to resist. In the face of such a fierce offensive, Lingxuan's complexion is condensed, and when his thoughts move, there is a shield that grows from nothing. Appeared and blocked him directly.
Boom——
Gengjin sword energy bombarded and landed on the shield, which immediately caused a shock of spiritual energy.
Next interest.
Lingxuan urged the shield, and saw the shield rise in the wind, turning into a heavenly shield, intercepting all the Gengjin sword energy, and then there were dense tentacles bursting through the void. Seems to be besieged Baiye.
"No matter how powerful your Gengjin sword aura is, it may break the spirit treasure in my hand!"
He smiled proudly.
The shield is the innate spiritual treasure that I got hundreds of thousands of years ago. After hundreds of thousands of years of gestation, it has transformed into the best innate spiritual treasure.
Talking about power.
It's amazing.
Even if it is the Gengjin sword aura in Baiye's hands, it is absolutely impossible to break the defense of the best innate spirit treasure.
"The Best Congenital Lingbao!"
Baiye sneered.
A golden long sword appeared in his hand.
With the appearance of the long sword, the Gengjin sword aura in the void suddenly rose a lot, already reaching a very strong point.
Exit!
The long sword was cut out, and the endless Gengjin sword aura madly bombarded the past. That terrifying power made Ling Xuan's complexion changed again and again.
The top grade Xiantian Lingbao!
He could see what level of Lingbao in Baiye's hands was.
It doesn't matter that the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao contains the Gengjin sword energy.
Cooperating with the opponent's strength, the power displayed is not weaker than the best innate spirit treasure.
At that moment.
Lingxuan felt a great pressure.
Boom!
Boom! boom!
When Lingxuan and Baiye went to war, the rest of the two clans were also fighting each other.
This battle is to establish the position of the overlord of the ten thousand races.
So.
Regardless of the clan, they are fighting with all their strength.
Up to the real gods, down to the heavens and humans, they are completely out of the nest.
As for the monks below the heavens and humans, they are not qualified to participate in the war.
In the face of such a war, the heavens and humans are just ants. If you are a monk in the Divine Martial Realm, it is simply dust.
No matter how many cultivators of the Divine Martial Realm participated in the battle, all of them died in the end.
So.
Neither the Human Race nor the Spirit Race allowed the monks of the Divine Martial Realm to participate in the war. That was the final foundation of the two races.
In case of defeat in this battle, relying on those backgrounds, after a period of precipitation, there is hope for a new rise.
Otherwise.
All ruined in this battle, that's the real trouble.
Void.
Both the wind and the spirit emperor are fighting in the sky.
The terrifying force rages and bombards, you can easily kill a true fairy.
The rules are vast.
The wind stood proudly in the void, and the rich human luck gathered on him, condensing a crown, and the robe of mountains and rivers on his body, and the sword of the emperor in one hand, cutting time and space.
The way to manipulate luck.
It was only after hundreds of thousands of years had settled that I finally realized it.
In charge of human luck.
The current wind, even though it is only a nine-fold immortal, is also qualified to suppress most of the half trail fruits. Only the top half trail fruits can compete with it.
The other side.
The Spirit Sovereign did not condense the spiritual luck, but relying on his own power to use the simplest method to strike the most terrifying attack.
In the core of heaven and earth.
Qin Shujian is also watching this battle happen.
"Jianmu's background is indeed profound. Now, although he hasn't broken through the realm of half-walking fruit, he has also reached the peak of Jiuzhongxian. With his deep background, it can rival the half-walking fruit, which is nothing. Difficult things."
He is a strong Tao fruit.
For the existence below Dao Guo, many things can be seen at a glance.
I have to say.
Jianmu's strength is truly the first person qualified to be called Inner World.
However.
This first person also has a premise, that is, everyone does not borrow any means and only competes based on their own knowledge.
But--
Qin Shujian cast his gaze on Feng's body.
This human emperor could control the luck of the human race, which he never expected.
Family luck.
It must be an extremely powerful existence.
Especially the top big clan in the world like the Human Race, the air luck is even more powerful to a terrifying degree.
After condensing the luck of the human race, Feng instantly shortened the gap between himself and the spirit emperor, not only that, but also surpassed a lot.
This way.
It's hard to say who wins and loses in battle.
"Qingyun is elusive, and it is not easy for the wind to understand the means of aspiration. Maybe there are tiger clan factors in it.",
Qin Shujian thought in his heart, and his eyes fell on Tiger Emperor.
The Black Tigers can control air luck and have a lot of experience in air luck.
If the Tiger King intervened, it would make sense that the wind can control the luck of the human race.
Strictly speaking.
When it comes to real strength, there is a slight gap between Feng and Linghuang.
Even if the gap in this line is not big, the gap still exists after all~IndoMTL.com~ this line gap.
At the beginning, you might not see anything.
But after a long time, it slowly became apparent
Boom——
The heavens and the earth faded.
The sun and the moon are dull.
Two top-notch nine-fold immortal powerhouses urged their own immortal elements with all their strength, and each hit collision can make Inner World tremble by three points, as if a world is huge, and there is no half of it to accommodate that tyrannical strength.
The endless void.
The powerhouses of the Celestial Demon clan are also watching this battle.
"The strength of the emperor is stronger!"
Marcus has a solemn face, and a terrible murderous intent leaks in his eyes.
The Celestial Demon clan originally wanted to participate in the ten thousand race for hegemony, but it was planted in the hands of the Emperor.
A dozen demon emperors were killed by the wind with the momentum of thunder, and the remaining demon emperors all fled.
No way.
Although everyone is a true celestial being in the upper triple, the gap is not too big.
Even if all the Heavenly Demon Sovereigns are determined to fight to the death, they may not have the opportunity to drag the Human Sovereign to death.
So.
After the fall of the three demon emperors, the remaining demon emperors all fled back into the void.
Look again now.
Marcus discovered it all of a sudden.
It turns out that the human emperor at that time was not the real peak strength of the human emperor, but the power that is now revealed is the peak of that human emperor.
That power.
Powerful and palpitating.
Strong as Marcus, in front of this kind of power, there is a feeling of being irresistible.
He can be sure.
If the human emperor showed this level of power at the time, then the fallen Heaven Demon Emperor would definitely not be as simple as three, and the deaths and injuries would inevitably be more severe.
"Human Race——"
Marcas's eyes burst into cold light.