From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS: The 1020th Zhang Ying Jie!


The rules are empty.

Strength is intertwined.

The black tiger emperor's offensive is unparalleled, as if the **** of war is reborn, the phantom of a black tiger is condensed in the void, and the roaring sound thunderously vibrates.

Look at the Spirit Emperor again.

It's a stroll in the courtyard at any time, and the supreme power is revealed in the wave of hands, no matter how fierce the Black Tiger Emperor's offensive is, there is no way to make him feel half moved.

Until now.

Anyone can see that the Spirit Sovereign already has a great upper hand.

After all, the Black Tiger Emperor is a newly promoted upper triple true immortal, and there is no way to compare with the veteran true immortal of the Spirit Emperor.

Not to mention.

The opponent is the first creature born in the world, and has a great advantage in the sky.

So.

The defeat of the Black Tiger Emperor is only a matter of time.

Boom! !

With a fist bombarding it, the black Xianyuan was like a star bombarding, moving towards the suppression of the Spirit Emperor.

See here.

The Spirit Sovereign is not eager or slow, and prints it with one palm.

Xianyuan penetrating body.

The black immortal was instantly vanished and shattered, and with the remaining power, he moved towards the black tiger emperor.

Om! !

The Black Tiger Emperor raised his hand to block, and after a slight shake, he fell into the void.

Next.

He smashed into the void behind him and disappeared in place.

A faint sneer was evoked at the corner of Linghuang's mouth, and then a palm print, as if covering the world, directly sealing up hundreds of thousands of miles of void.

The Black Tiger Emperor, who had escaped into the void, was also forced to show up.

See here.

The Black Tiger King's face was fierce, and he spouted a mouthful of blood, revealing the body of the Black Tiger tribe. A huge black tiger that reached the sky and the earth stood proudly in the sky, and the next moment it slammed into the blocked space. Suddenly broken.

The spirit emperor's body shook slightly, and when he looked at the void, he no longer had the slightest figure of the black tiger emperor.

"Count you running fast!"

He didn't make any more interceptions, because there was no need for that.

Same as the upper three true immortals, the Black Tiger Emperor wants to escape, and it is impossible to kill the opponent.

Not to mention.

The strength of the Black Tiger Emperor is not weak, although it is not as good as himself, it is not much different.

Subsequently.

The Spirit Sovereign looked to the other side of the battlefield, where the Spirit Race and the Hundred Races were fighting.

Hundreds want to escape.

The Spirit Race did not intend to let the Hundred Races retreat.

See here.

He slapped a palm in the air, and the terrifying palm squeezed all the spiritual energy. When the real immortal of the hundred races looked up, he just saw the sky darkened, and a huge palm covered everything. .

"No--"

The real immortals of the Hundred Races trembled, but there was no way to escape.

Finally.

Only struggling with all the strength, bombarding the palm of the hand, trying to fight for a ray of life.

Boom! !

The void vanishes and shatters.

The next moment.

It's a rain of blood.

The remaining true immortals of the Hundred Clan almost wiped out most of them under this palm.

"Kill!"

"Hundreds of races are extinct today, if anyone intervenes, they will be immortal with my spirit race!"

The Spirit Emperor retracted his palm and killed dozens of true immortals. For him, it was as easy as killing dozens of ants.

Cold words.

Cooperate with the terrifying strength just revealed.

All the powerhouses of the ten thousand races watching in the void feel that their bodies are cold.

Strong!

Strong and terrible!

Even the strong like the Black Tiger Emperor, were beaten by the opponent and fled.

Moreover.

True immortals are considered strong in the world.

Many small clans have only one and two true immortals sitting in town.

But.

Such a powerful true immortal, in front of the opponent, is like an ant. The difference between the two cannot be measured by a simple numerical value.

Nowadays, most of the true immortals of the Hundred Clan have fallen, and the remaining true immortals are also half remnants, unable to withstand the offensive of the Spirit Clan at all.

Overwhelmed.

Only in an instant.

This scene fell in the eyes of thousands of people, but no one came to help.

The deterrence in the words of the spirit emperor just now is not useless at all.

Now that the spirit race has gotten red eyes, whoever rushes in without authorization may end up in the same way.

Soon.

A hundred tribes are destroyed.

After the Spirit Sovereign glanced at the void with a calm gaze, he led the people of the Spirit Race to leave.

From beginning to end.

Neither one of the strong speaks, nor is any strong to stop it.

Wait until the spirit race completely left before anyone appeared from the void.

Looking at the fall of the hundreds of millions of creatures below, and the blood almost turned into the Yangtze River, the expressions of these powerful men are also complicated.

"The spirit race is really cruel. Hundreds of races and hundreds of millions of lives have been slaughtered like this!"

"Who said no, I thought that the spirit race is the race that most dislikes killing and killing, but now it seems that I am too naive!"

Some strong men shook their heads and laughed at themselves.

Innocent!

Really naive!

Hundreds of millions of creatures were destroyed without frowning. Wouldn't such a race like to kill?

Immediately.

Another strong sighed: "This battle of the Spirit Race can be regarded as a complete fame in the world. Once hundreds of races have been destroyed, hundreds of true immortals have fallen here, even if they are stronger than the Black Tiger King, they will all be defeated And escape.

Among all the top tribes, I am afraid that the spirit tribe can really rank first. "

"The strength of the spirit race has always been recognized, but in the past, the spirit race had never bothered to fight, and now it is truly showing the strength that the top family should have!"

After hearing the words of this true fairy, the rest of the strong nodded in sympathy.

Indeed.

The power of the spirit race has always existed.

It's just that in the past, the spirit race has been disdainful of shooting.

Now shoot.

But it was like a shock.

A deep glance at the blood river below, all the true immortals turned around and left.

In their view, if a hundred tribes are destroyed, they will be destroyed. They are not as strong as humans, and it is normal to be destroyed among ten thousand tribes.

It would be an unwise choice to offend the crazy spirit race for the sake of some small races.

——

Spirit mountain range.

Now all the spirit races who go out to fight have all returned.

It was originally the place where the spirit emperor's body existed, but now the mountains collapsed and shattered, as if there were endless abysses.

About this.

The spirit emperor directly healed the cracks in the mountain with his great magical powers, and then, with a wave of his hands, built a palace of the spirit race and sits on it.

In the hall.

Linghuang sat on the top, his expression calm.

Although Heaven and Earth Killing is still covering the spirit race~IndoMTL.com~, he has completely woken up.

I looked up at the sky above the palace, as if I could get everything in the sky.

"Heaven and earth disaster!"

"Do you want to use the hands of my spirit race to promote the opening of the catastrophe?"

"Never mind, it will be as you wish!"

Ying Jie!

As early as the beginning, the spirit emperor felt it, but at that time he was blinded by the killing power, so he couldn't relax.

But when he reacted later, he didn't mean to stop.

There are good and bad promotion of the catastrophe.

Linghuang would rather give it a go.

If it succeeds, the benefits are absolutely unimaginable.


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