Martial God Sovereign Chapter 792: Break the shield

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Chapter 792 Breaking the Shield

Yin Yimeng's teeth almost shattered, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

Yin Jinchan stopped Yin Yimeng, who was about to go crazy, and looked at Princess Shura quietly and said: "Take care of your mouth, don't let me do it!"

Prince Shura snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, you can try it?"

The two parties immediately fought and faced each other, their swords drawn at each other, and the killing intent was entangled for a while, and the chill was deep.

"Then let's do it!" An Ting said, quietly breaking the deadlock between Tianchan Sect and Shura Palace.

Everyone now agrees to join forces temporarily. The remaining thirty people and fifty monsters, following the orders of Sanjie, Bai Yuhu, and Little Bloody Lion, began to line up troops outside the valley to prepare Attack the mask.

"This mask is so powerful that everyone can work together to break it, so I hope you don't keep it at this critical time." An Ting looked around.

Through the shield, you can see that the fruit of Nirvana is unusually alive at this time. No one knows when it will disappear. Time is extremely important to everyone.

"Do it!" Bai Yuhu said. Its eyes are filled with a deep worrying color. Nirvana is bound to be obtained. If it has not been picked, it will disappear, and the mood of vomiting blood is all there.

Many masters began to secretly adjust their breath, preparing to attack the mask.

On the other side, Dong Xuanwu was still chasing Han Yu frantically, constantly slamming Han Yu with terror.

At this time, Han Yu was bluish and purple in many places, his bones were broken, and the corners of his mouth were even covered with bright red blood. He couldn't help Dong Xuanwu's golden bell, so he could only passively be beaten.

"Boom boom boom..."

An Ting, Yin Jinchan, Bai Yuhu and others started to attack the mask frantically. Under the combined bombardment of more than 80 masters, the energy of the mask is being consumed little by little. This result has made many heroes overjoyed.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly, and the red light sprayed from the Nirvana fruit became more intense. This is not good news for everyone. Those red lights are the essence of nirvana, and the slightest passing by is a huge loss.

Everyone dared not keep it, and attacked the mask frantically.

"Puff..."

Han Yu was knocked into flight more than 300 times, and his body broke open in many places. The blood inside his body was tumbling, and the blood flowed across his mouth.

At this time, Han Yu is just like the previous master of Jin Zhongjiao, in the case of doing nothing to help the other party, it will be difficult to come back after all.

"Hahaha, didn't you mean to fight me again and kill me? Why are you now weak!" Dong Xuanwu laughed.

Han Yu injured him, and then killed all the masters of Jin Zhongjiao one after another, making him hold a sigh of breath, and now he finally came out.

Dong Xuanwu's golden bell guards his body, rampages, and any attack can't hurt him.

"Are you only capable of this? It disappoints me too much!" Dong Xuanwu looked at Han Yu in a victorious posture.

Before, Han Yu made him feel the threat again and again, and he wanted to step on the threat under his feet and strangle him in the cradle.

"Boom!"

Dong Xuanwu hit Han Yu again, smashing Han Yu to the ground. Then Dong Xuanwu rolled and pressed down, looking like he wanted to press Han Yu into meat sauce.

Han Yu was too frustrated in his heart. He was invincible in defense, but today he was pressured by others with defense, which made him feel uncomfortable.

However, Han Yu's strongest means of attack is Liulong's spear, why can't even Liulong spear Dong Xuanwu, what else can be done?

Han Yu rolled away, and Dong Xuanwu hit the ground heavily, making the ground tremble. Then he smashed to Han Yu like a roller, and the earth rumbling under the pressure.

"Thief, don't be mad, eat a big leopard with a stick!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and Sun Dabao soared up into the sky, holding the wooden stick in both hands, and slammed down.

In Sun Dabao's hand, the wooden stick became as long as one hundred meters long, and it was thick and thin, with a strong momentum of smashing through the earth.

"Boom!"

The wooden stick slammed fiercely on the golden bell, and Sun Dabao was stunned to his arm numb and the tiger’s mouth broke, but the golden bell was actually undamaged.

"This..." Sun Dabao was stunned. Few people under King Wu could accept his stick. Unexpectedly, Dong Xuanwu had nothing to do.

"Puff..." Suddenly, Sun Dabao couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. Originally, he was seriously injured. Although he adjusted his breath for a while, it only suppressed the injury and did not worsen. The stick just now caused him to be strongly affected. The shock immediately involved the old wounds.

"Looking for death!"

Dong Xuanwu rushed into the sky, slammed into Sun Dabao's chest, and directly knocked Sun Dabao tens of thousands of meters away, flying out of the basin, blood-staining the sky.

After hitting the ground, it is difficult to stand up.

"Ah!"

Han Yu roared and shot Dong Xuanwu to the ground with a palm, but did not cause any damage to Dong Xuanwu.

Han Yu's mood sank to the bottom, and he couldn't kill Dong Xuanwu, he couldn't fight for Nirvana, but he had to win Nirvana anyway.

Han Yu gritted his teeth, a ruthless look gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Boom..."

A loud noise came from the direction of the valley. Under the combined bombardment of many masters, the mask finally shattered, revealing the fruit of nirvana.

In the valley, a powerful pressure instantly formed, as strong as the Four Masters. As long as you step into the valley, you may be directly crushed by this pressure. This is the first time pressure released by many masters to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to pick the fruit of nirvana.

Nirvana is near, everyone wants to seize it, but now no one dares to take a step forward.

Whoever steps forward will surely become a living target. Ten lives are not enough to die.

"Let Yin Yimeng go in and pick the fruit of Nirvana!" Bai Yuhu looked at Yin Jinchan in a low voice, and decided to proceed according to the previous plan.

Now, we can only be assured that the fruit of Nirvana is not hindered.

"Take away your coercion!" Yin Jinchan said vigilantly. Let Yin Yimeng pick Nirvana Fruit, it can be said to be taking a huge risk, no one knows if someone will suddenly make a move. Once they do it, the rest of them will inevitably attack and kill at the first time. With Yin Yimeng's cultivation base, they will definitely die.

Many heroes glanced at each other, and then reduced their coercion. If the coercion persisted, Yin Yimeng would not be able to get in at all.

Yin Jinchan looked at Yin Yimeng and said, "Go in and take off the fruit of Nirvana. Don't make any dangerous moves."

Yin Yimeng nodded, his expression became extremely heavy, and cold sweat was even drenched in his palms.

"Huh!" At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the valley like a ghost.

This is an old man of a first-class school, and with his hands, he burst out with the powerful aura of King Wu Yizhong, but was instantly suppressed by the magical power of Phoenix Mountain, leaving only the realm of the peak of Wu Zun.