Super Soldier King Chapter 6766: The right way on earth


The four flags were so shining that they began to merge into one.

  

Elder Elder is very anxious. No one knows better the power of the fusion of these four flags than he did, which is why the four people dared to come to see the cultivation base in the later stage of the eightfold.

  

The elder    stepped forward, and quickly came to the front of the four people. At the same time, he clenched his fists and passed directly to the center of the storm.

  

  Fighting alone, no one is the opponent of the elder elder. The wind quickly panned back, but the storm that could blow out the soul of the gods could not stop the elder fist.

  

   "Boom..." Two consecutive loud noises, the wind was directly punched out by the big elder, and at the same time thunder, rain, and fire attacked the big elder.

  

   The elder guard’s body shattered and his face was pale, but it finally prevented the fusion of the four flags.

  

   At the same time, other masters of the Nancheng Alliance also came from all over the place to join the battle.

  

   Seeing that the four players have no hope of quick battle, and with a wave of their hands, all the powerful players in the North City are dispatched instantly.

  

  The sky is the aftermath of spiritual power, and this is the largest battle since the Holy City was built.

  

   The elder first took the lead and took the members of the Nancheng Alliance with his enemies and vowed to kill four people.

  

   But the helpless masters of the North City are like clouds, plus it is justified, so even if the South City is united, there are still countless casualties.

  

  With the addition of other powerful players in the North City, the four people have enough time to fuse the four flags again.

  

   A monstrous momentum is forming, the elder body turns into a streamer, and directly penetrates the two Beicheng strongmen all the way, trying to stop the four, but there are too many masters in Beicheng, and there is a large and dense area.

  

The elder    couldn't escape the layers of blockade for a short time, and many places of his body had been injured.

  

   "Old things, let's die." As the four flags merged, the four people's confidence multiplied and rushed to the front in an instant.

  

  A large flag exudes four extreme powers, and all the surrounding auras are sucked in.

  

  Many outside practitioners shouted excitedly when they saw the flag unexpectedly. Everyone recognized it as the five-element flag of Murong Jianqiu.

  

   At this time, some unidentified powerhouses joined in to help North City deal with the South City Alliance.

  

  The members of the Nancheng Alliance fought to the end, and they felt endless suffering in their hearts.

  

   They are all men of justice, but they are the safety of the entire holy city.

  

  If this is announced to the world, the Lord Murong has been missing for many years, and the Lord of the Holy City has become someone else.

  

   Then it is not the demise of a Southern City Alliance, but it is likely that the end of the hundreds of millions of practitioners of the holy city of the entire human race.

  

   "The elders, Murong City Lord’s Wuxing Banner lacks a main banner, but the power is too strong, you go quickly, we cover you." Some strongmen on the side of the South City Alliance surging spiritual power, burning the soul and rushing out .

  

   These people have been following Murong Jianqiu for many years, loyal and sincere, and have already put life and death out of the picture.

  

  Beicheng represents justice, Nancheng represents evil, and Beicheng's influence far exceeds that of Nancheng Alliance.

  

   Over the years, although North City secretly dispatched masters to assassinate some members of the South City Alliance, it has not been dispatched in full as today, regardless of the impact of the opening of the killing ring.

  

Members of the South City Alliance also know that today is likely to be the end.

  

   But no one flinched. Everyone fought with the enemy. Some low-level cultivation base practitioners directly burned the soul of the gods and gained the ultimate power to charge the masters of the North City.

  

   "Boom"

  

   "Ah!"

  

   "Large days and years, Lao Tzu fights with you."

  

   "Go to hell."

  

  The sounds of explosions, fighting sounds, and blood flowed into the river.

  

   originally symbolized the majestic Wuxing Banner, which originally belonged to the Murong Jianqiu Wuxing Banner, but at the moment it became a weapon for killing Murong Jianqiu loyal men.

  

  The huge five-element flag enveloped everything, and the violent wind directly blown away the spirits that shattered a group of practitioners.

  

   And the real fire burned everything, the raindrops penetrated many cultivators who were too late to avoid, and the lightning threw all the defenses.

  

   The elders are fighting hard with many masters. They growl and growl in anger.

  

   The elder of the whole body was irritated to the extreme, and he was surrounded by three strong men who saw the middle of the eighth layer.

  

   A tremendous amount of power erupted from his old body. A punch directly penetrated a strong man, and then stepped up and fell into a **** battle with the two strong men.

  

  The four major battles of the main city of the Holy City will lead many powerful people to chaos, and the news of the killing quickly spread throughout the Holy City.

  

  Many cultivators came one after another, and many more powerful people also joined them to participate in the siege of the South City Alliance members.

  

   "Old things, have you seen it? This is justice, this is human nature!"

  

   And the elders have endless bitterness, he can't tell the truth.

  

   is clearly right, but it ended like this!

  

   "All the cultivators in the holy city listen to the order, whoever takes the head of the elder, the city's palace will have a reward!" The four ordered directly.

  

  In a short while, a group of strong men joined in. These strong men were unknown, so they attacked the elders insanely.

  

  The elder robe is full of blood. If it is not for some masters on the side of the South City Alliance to protect their lives and protect him in the middle, it may have fallen.

  

   "Great elder, are we wrong?" A strong man watched the people around him die dead one by one, lying in the pool of blood, and other cultivators who were madly joining in, some sentimental questions Road.

  

  The elders looked pale, looking in the direction of the city’s main palace, and said, "The right way on earth is vicissitudes!"

  

   "War!" The cultivator shouted, and the whole body was full of brilliance in an instant. He burned the soul to gain strength, and rushed directly to the strong man of the North City. Master of the North City.

  

   The world is crying, the masters of the Nancheng Alliance are almost to be slaughtered, and the Beicheng is also dead and wounded, but the Beicheng represents almost the entire holy city of the human race, so these lost masters are insignificant.

  

   "The road is ruthless, can there be justice in the world?" Another master of the Nancheng Alliance roared up in the sky, and there was no trace of desolation in his voice.

  

   Big Elder's eyes are red and his eyes are moist. He can't save the members of the South City Alliance, so he can only verify and see.

  

   He roared, and the fire of the blazing spirit was burning.

  

   "Great Elder, you are the hope of the Nancheng Alliance, don't, let me come." At this time, a young cultivator with a full body of blood rushed out and stopped the Great Elder.

  

   "Children, your qualifications are rare in the world, and you are the hope of the future." The big elders were crying like tears, and the powerful people around them fell one by one.

  

   "Great elder, don't ah!" The young cultivator called Wuqin shouted sadly.

  

   I saw that the elder suddenly had a smooth and radiant body, and the whole body was covered with flames.

  

  The flame is indefinite, powerful, and exudes terrifying power.

  

   This is the fire of the spirits ignited by the cultivator, which is more powerful than all the real fires in the world.

  

   "Everyone in the South City Alliance must keep in mind the right path of the human world, whether they live or die as they live, kill themselves to be humane, sacrifice their lives for justice, and defend the right path of the world!" The elders clipped through the sky with sad voices.

  

   "Great elder, no!"

  

   "Great elder, stop, don't do it!"

  

   "No, elder elder. Ah, all sorts of days, you must not die!"

  

  The members of the South City Alliance are crazy, and many people have burned their souls to gain strength, and they have entered and killed.

  

  The elder of the elder body burned the fire of the soul and rushed to the wind, thunder, fire, and rain.

  

  Once the fire of the gods and souls was immortal and seriously wounded, at the same time, the elder elder directly rolled up a golden light to take away the young man without missing.

  

   Wuxun's voice was heard around him: "Children, this period of history needs to be remembered. Lord Murong will definitely return, you must live!"

  

   "No, great elder! Don't!" Wu Wu's eyes are moist and struggling frantically, but he can only get a glimpse of the early cultivation base of the eightfold.

  

  As the elders of the Great Elder became more and more popular, a large number of nearby masters from Beicheng were all taken away, and the figure of the Elder gradually faded away.

  

  The elders shattered the void with their last power before sending out the formlessness, and sent Wuqin into it.

  

  The world is in sorrow, a generation of powerful people is well-known, and the old people who have followed the endless years of Murong Jianqiu have fallen.

  

  The masters of the South City League are crazy, one by one, they are not afraid of death, and they crazyly attack the North City side.

  

  The wind, thunder, rain and fire, the four people mobilized the Wuxing Banner like a harvester, and all the masters of Nancheng were instantly refined into pieces.

  

   And other cultivators who continue to join the battlefield think that they are on the way to the sky~IndoMTL.com~ is also harvesting the battlefield.

  

In the face of all this, the survivors of Nancheng were numb.

  

   Their eyes are weeping, their hearts are bleeding, and they want to tell the truth.

  

   "Slaughter, the elder took advantage of Murong’s failure to close the door, hide from the bully, and attempted to pretend to be the master of the city. He is now beheaded, and the next one does not stay. Kill!" Fighting sound.

  

   All people chased the members of the Nancheng Alliance like crazy, there is nothing in the world, but human nature.

  

   "No, you stupid pigs, no."

  

   Some strong men in the Nancheng Alliance couldn't help telling the truth, but when they thought of the safety of the Holy City, the words of the elders before dying, and abandoned the gaps opened by their lives, they still held back.

  

   This is a belief, a guardian of the right way of heaven and earth, and it is not a pity to die!

  

   The massacre continued, blood flowed into the river, and corpses ran across the field.

  

  The South City Alliance is loyal to Murong Jianqiu’s millions of practitioners, but compared to the entire immense human holy city, it is basically insignificant.

  

   For the vast and immense human holy city with hundreds of millions of cultivators, this slaughter is just, and it protects the dignity of the powerful Murong Jianqiu generation legends.

  

   More and more cultivators are joining the massacre queue from all directions, because the elders have burned their souls to death.

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