The Immortal Taoist Chapter 279: Start the war officially

(猫扑中文) When the warriors of the Ashura tribe saw that Pan Lang was not doing well, they immediately used their will to transmit sound to make Pan Lang sober. The will attack is obviously better than the Demon Cloud, and Pan Lang's use of will power is not comparable to the Demon Cloud, or the will attack methods of the Asura tribe, and the nine-tailed demon fox clan.

The voice transmission of the will of an Asura tribe warrior, it is impossible for Pan Lang to recover. Fortunately, other Asura tribe warriors also use the will transmission. Pan Lang, who was confused, his body suddenly aroused, he completely awoke, and swept away his previous depression.

Yao Yun sighed regretfully. If Pan Lang continues to faint for a while, she will be able to severely damage Pan Lang's world of will. However, she still made a move resolutely, and the nine snow-white fox tails danced wildly. A war knife shattered, a spear shattered, and Pan Lang's projection of the world of will began to crack.

Pan Lang couldn't help groaning, with bright red blood falling off his eyebrows. Although his world of will was not severely damaged, he still suffered serious damage. Fortunately, being sober and timely, so that he has the ability to cope, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. Not all celestial martial artists are vulnerable, he almost fell into Yao Yun's way.

"Kill!"

The sword was shot across the air and the spear pierced straight. Pan Lang understood that he was not the opponent of the demon cloud, so he took the initiative to launch an attack. The nine principles, like an arrow from the string, are incredibly fast. Yao Yun was more powerful than the two peak heavenly monarchs before, and Pan Lang had to cheer up and go all out.

Yao Yun chuckled, and a beam of pink light burst out, easily blocking Pan Lang's nine principles. Not to mention that other Asura tribe warriors were stunned, even Pan Lang himself opened two mouths in shock. The nine principles of hard work have no effect at the critical moment.

"Nine-tailed lore!"

A pair of jade hands fluttered, and the nine rules of the demon cloud just evolved into nine fox tails. Every fox tail is more terrifying than a local weapon. The origin of the fifth level poured out, submerging the nine fox tails, making the nine fox tails disappear before Pan Lang's eyes.

Pan Lang moved for a while. It was not that he wanted to stop, but a fox tail entangled his sword, and another fox tail entangled his spear. He didn't even see how the fox tail appeared. What made him even more incredible was that the two fox tails bound his sword and spear tightly.

It's not that the power of the demon cloud defeated Pan Lang, but when the fox's tail touched Pan Lang's weapon, Pan Lang's power was constantly weakening. You know, Yao Yun is not only the saint of the Heavenly Fox Holy Land, but also the biological daughter of the great emperor, how could he not be able to defeat a young patriarch of an Ashura tribe?

Just when Pan Lang was struggling to withdraw his weapons, the other seven fox tails, like heavenly swords, pierced Pan Lang's body. Pan Lang only knew how to deal with the situation before him, but he forgot the other seven fox tails that disappeared. His body is tyrannical, but unfortunately, in front of seven fox tails, it is as fragile as tofu.

"My son!"

The Seventh Patriarch exclaimed, Pan Lang was only half a step Tianzun, and suffered such a heavy injury, it is very likely that he would die. Although he is more than Pan Lang a son, Pan Lang is the eldest son after all, and his position in his heart is still very high. However, even if he shoots now, he still cannot save Pan Lang.

The warrior of the Ashura tribe closest to Pan Lang has a dull look. In their hearts, the young patriarch is an invincible powerhouse. But now, he was hit hard by a beautiful beauty, and he might even die. In the first two battles, Pan Lang fought beautifully, beheading two peak Heavenly Monarchs from the heavens one after another. However, in the third battle, Pan Lang suffered retribution.

"You..."

Only when Pan Lang uttered a word, seven fox tails passed through his body one after another. The severe pain distorted his face, and the passing of life made his eyes gradually lose their spirit. I thought I could kill one happy this time, but I didn't expect it to fall to the ground.

The young disciples of the major forces finally cheered up. Yao Yun not only defeated Pan Lang, but also beheaded Pan Lang on the spot. The warriors of the Asura tribe are powerful, but among them, there are also powerful ones. A woman in Yao Yun can kill Pan Lang. Are they still afraid that the Asura tribe will not succeed?

"Young patriarch!"

An Asura tribe warrior walked to Pan Lang's side and helped Pan Lang to his feet. Unfortunately, Pan Lang had died in anger. Celestial warriors and Asura tribal warriors are originally hostile. Pan Lang can kill the peak of the imperial power, the demon cloud can also kill Pan Lang, there is no scruples in the hearts of both parties.

"Kill, kill me, kill them all, use their blood to pay homage to my son!"

The face of the seven patriarchs was as cold as winter. A pair of eyes, full of hatred, Pan Lang's death has already made him out of anger. Even so, he still did not ask other tribes for support. Firstly, he was confident to destroy the more than 1,000 Celestial Martial Artists in front of him. Secondly, the more Celestial Martial Artists killed, the better the luck of their tribes. Strong.

The reason why the three clan chiefs, the seventh clan chiefs, and the thirteen clan chiefs are separated is not only because the soldiers are divided into three groups, which can better chase and kill the celestial warriors, but also because they do not want to fight against the celestial warriors. Qi Luck is intangible, but it is real.

Young disciples from all major forces in the heavens enter the Shura world for training, and the Asura warriors kill them for luck. Especially when the Shura battlefield is open, it will become more obvious to kill the martial artist of the heavens and enhance the tribe's luck. If a tribe is prosperous, it will become stronger in the future.

"It's just a group of indigenous people, can we still be afraid that you won't make it?"

"We are in power with Dao Monarchs and Dao Lords. Your tribe does not even have Tianzun. How can you fight with us?"

"In terms of quantity, you have no advantage. In terms of quality, you definitely have no advantage. You want to kill us, why don't we want your life?"

The battle was about to start. Whether it was the warriors of the Ashura tribe or the disciples of the major forces, they all rushed towards each other. However, the warriors of the Asura tribe and the disciples of the major forces are obviously different. The former is one by one who is not afraid of death, while the latter is cowering.

It is impossible to make all the disciples of the major forces desperate. Some disciples just make up for it. Fighting with the warriors of the Asura tribe will definitely kill people, and it will definitely not die one or two. They didn't want to die, so they could only deliberately slow down and let the disciples in front and the warriors of the Asura tribe fight to death.

"The martial artist of the Heavenly King realm can stand behind. If there is such a pinnacle, we will kill him first, and then deal with the martial artist of the Asura tribe."

"I agree that not only the peak Tianjun cannot hide behind, but the mid-term Tianjun and the late Tianjun can't do the same!"

"Don't treat others as fools. If you want to survive, you have to rely on yourself. We have no obligation to help you."

They come from different forces, and they certainly don't want to be used as spears by disciples of other forces. If you want to play, you can, but you have to fight together, with the pinnacle Tianjun rushing in front, and the pinnacle Tianjun hiding behind it will definitely not work. The group of peak heavenly monarchs standing at the forefront are qualified to laugh at those who are timid, at least they are not afraid of the warriors of the Asura tribe.

A peak heavenly monarch spoke, and it might not be effective, but three peak heavenly monarchs, and even more peak heavenly monarchs spoke. The peak and late heavenly monarchs who deliberately lag behind are embarrassed to continue to slow down go ahead. When fighting, they can sneak and rape, but at least they need to rush to the front to fight.

"It's just a group of cowards. If they can't kill us, don't we appear to be incompetent?"

"The Shura realm is our territory, and the strong dragon can't fight the local snake, besides, you are not the strong dragon!"

"You killed our young patriarch, we can only kill you all to avenge the young patriarch!"

The pinnacle Tianjun, who rushed to the front of the two sides, has already fought together. The advantage of the warriors of the Asura tribe lies in their bodies. Some have double heads and four arms, and some have three heads and six arms. One can deal with two or three, which is not a problem at all. Although the celestial warriors have an advantage in numbers, the number of peak heavenly monarchs ~ IndoMTL.com ~ is not more than that of the Ashura tribe.

The peak Tianjun was not enough, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet. However, some late heavenly monarchs are actually more powerful than some peak heavenly monarchs. Even the mid-term heavenly monarchs are stronger than some peak heavenly monarchs, such as the sword demon. The real bitterness is the highest peak Tianjun, and the pressure on the late Tianjun and mid-stage Tianjun is obviously much smaller.

"Set up an array!"

With the order of the seven patriarchs, the warriors of the Asura tribe moved. In the beginning of the battle, the warriors of the Asura tribe had no advantage at all, but now, they have transformed into a huge killing machine, functioning in an orderly manner.

In just a moment, dozens of celestial warriors fell and died in the hands of the warriors of the Asura tribe. After the formation, the strength of the Asura tribe warriors has soared by at least 30 to 40%. Young disciples of all major forces were caught off guard, and there were no small casualties.

"Everyone, don't hide your own privates. If there are holy soldiers, please urge them!"

A peak of heaven took the lead in taking out the holy soldiers to deal with the warriors of the Asura tribe. Earlier, when Pan Lang fought with Yao Yun, if the Saint Soldiers were taken out, they might be saved from death. They didn't want to follow Pan Lang's footsteps. The Asura Peak Tianjun who was confronting him was caught off guard, and his body was shattered by the holy soldiers.

After that, the other peak heavenly monarchs took out the holy soldiers one after another, even if they can only exert part of the power of the holy soldiers, they are still more powerful than their own attacks. Unfortunately, the warriors of the Asura tribe have been prepared. They have sage soldiers, and the warriors of the Asura tribe also have them.

"Could it be that you only know how to use Saint Weapon, so we can't use it?"

"It's ridiculous, how long have you been in the Asura realm, dare to use sage soldiers in front of us, don't you know that the most indispensable thing in our tribe is sage soldiers?"

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