Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 729: The center of the world
More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
As far as the eye can see, his expression is -- startled.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed his expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"What are you ants... are you looking forward to?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword array was broken, and it was dealing with a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the array? For a while, the sword on Haoran Academy...
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination
Elephant!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"What are you ants... are you looking forward to?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword array was broken, and it was dealing with a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the array? For a while, the sword on Haoran Academy...
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More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was taken aback.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that Lu Ye was broken!
More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was taken aback.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the altar is stronger than expected
Elephant!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants... what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and it was dealing with a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, more beams of light from the sword formation on Haoran Academy's side broke through the space, bombarding the Pull over the altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was taken aback.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed his expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants... what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and it was against a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, the sword formation on Haoran Academy
More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was stunned.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed his expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination
Elephant!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants...what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and it was against a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, the sword formation on Haoran Academy
More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was taken aback.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination
Elephant!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants...what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and it was against a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, the sword formation on Haoran Academy
More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was taken aback.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar protected by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination
Elephant!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants...what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and it was against a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, the sword formation on Haoran Academy
More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was stunned.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed his expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination
Elephant!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants....what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and it was against a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, the sword formation on Haoran Academy
More beams of light broke through the space and bombarded the traction altar.
The huge impact swept all directions, even if Lu Ye and others left early, the people who were rushed by Yu Bo turned their backs, and even the blood clan who chased and killed them were killed on the spot.
Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was stunned.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar built by the blood race abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship without any damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
But in fact, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination
Elephant!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants...what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from the Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and used their swords to kill the enemy.
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and it was against a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, the sword formation on Haoran Academy
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Finally stabilizing his figure, Lu Ye quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the altar.
What he saw, he was taken aback.
"How could it be?" In mid-air, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this place, suddenly changed his expression.
The scene imprinted in front of his eyes made him unbelievable. After losing the protection of the protective magic circle, the traction altar ~IndoMTL.com~ built by the blood clan abruptly withstood a round of attack from the spirit ship. Little damage!
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
A moment ago, Huang Liang thought that if Lu Ye broke the protective magic circle, the traction altar guarded by it would be destroyed.
It can be a fact. Come on, the strength of this altar is beyond imagination!
All the Longteng cultivators who were paying attention to the movements on this side of the altar lost their minds.
"You ants...what are you expecting?" Xue Xiao's cold and stern voice sounded, and he rolled up a layer of blood and killed the nearest Haoran Academy monk.
The monk was in a trance, but he failed to block the attack of the blood owl, and was stabbed into the chest by his hand, and a beating heart was directly grabbed out.
"Junior Brother Qi!" The exclamation sounded, and more than a dozen strong men from Haoran Academy quickly turned their minds and killed with Yujian
However, a corner of the sword formation was broken, and they were dealing with a strong man like Xue Xiao. How difficult is it to stabilize the formation? For a while, the sword formation on Haoran Academy's side.